The night before the winter solstice, the fairy air lingered in the Kunlun Mountains, and the temperature was not that cold. The stars in the sky were still bright, and although the moon on the first day of the New Year was a little thinner, it shone brightly.

The avalanche a week ago buried countless worlds. Wan Chuanquan, Li Shan and others have no whereabouts, nor do they know if they are dead. At this moment, only the cold wind is still visiting this pure white world, and everything else seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

As time goes by, the distant east gradually turns white, the night fades quietly, and the next day comes. Of course, in this white world, there is no difference between day and night except for color.

Perhaps because of the high altitude, I saw the sun rising from a distance. Although it really climbed over the head a little later than the east coast of the mainland, it would not affect the sunshine time here.

The light is gentle, and the snow is as dazzling as a gem. At this quiet and peaceful moment, it should have been a good time to stay in bed. The Kunlun Mountains suddenly emitted a sense of hostility. Although there was no obvious manifestation, it would make the person you came into contact with impulsive and violent.

At the top of a mountain peak, he was standing alone, and it was Li Qishi. He was still like a mountain man, staring at the abyss beneath his feet in a daze, as if he had frozen into an ice sculpture. His expression was calm, like a facial paralysis.

As the sun gradually rises, there are gradually more strange things in this mountain. They are sneaky and hiding, and they can't tell what it is, but it's certain that this is something that has life.

Until this moment, the snow ushered in the last moment of peace on the eve of the war. When a specific time came, the anger in the Kunlun Mountains suddenly burst out. With the sound of the earth roar, the cold wind began to rage, and the surrounding snow-capped mountains began to collapse again.

In the strong wind, snowflakes circling and flying, hundreds of meters high, gradually forming the appearance of a tiger. The anger that makes people feel irritable was emitted from the tiger.

This is the spirit of the White Tiger.

Li Qishi on the top of the mountain saw this scene, and he was expressionless and said to himself, "It's beginning."

Before he finished speaking, the strange things hidden in the mountains suddenly surged out. The number was so huge that it covered the sky and the sun, but he still couldn't tell what it was. They seemed to be some unknown creatures.

These creatures are flying, running, crawling, and jumping, and in various shapes. They ignore the threat of cold wind and avalanches, and have such clear goals and head straight for the white tiger. Judging from their posture, the white tiger seems to be prey, or resources, waiting for their hunting or plunder.

"Roar!" The white tiger waved its huge claws and defeated the living organisms in one direction with one blow. It turned around and roared again. The hurricane swept out, and the wind directly pulled the small animals to pieces, leaving no corpses dead.

The number of monsters on the opposite side is huge, but they cannot get close to the body of the White Tiger. The White Tiger's divine power is inviolable. Although their actions are futile, they are determined without hesitation. Death cannot stop them from their pace.

As we all know, Kunlun Mountain has been a magical place since ancient times, and many animals become spirits here, and the White Tiger is the divine beast that suppresses these elves. If you want to become spirits, you must pass the White Tiger level. For these animals, this time of year is a rare opportunity and an indispensable step on their way forward.

In this way, this great difference in strength happens here every year

The showdown, and the White Tiger is often the final winner.

The cold wind and avalanche did not affect the pace of the small animals pursuing their dreams, but under the destruction of the white tiger, thousands of small animals were gradually wiped out, and some of them were left to fish in troubled waters. Those who were relatively cowardly, saw that the situation was not good, ran away.

"Roar!" The white tiger roared to the sky, showing its mighty power.

On the top of the mountain, Li Qishi still had no expression change. He had long been used to all this. Seeing that the little animals were gone, he waved his hand, the cold wind and the avalanche came to an abrupt end, and the world instantly returned to peace.

Li Qishi flew off the cliff and landed in front of the White Tiger. Although there was a huge gap in size between them, it was impossible to see that Li Qishi was at all.

"It's you." Bai Hu looked down at Li Qishi, and actually spoke human language.

"Yeah, it's me." Li Qishi replied.

"I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, and I think you have given up." Baihu said with a glaring eyes, majestic and shocking.

"How dare you give up?" Li Qishi was not afraid, he was very skilled and bold.

As he spoke, a fierce power rose from Li Qishi's body, and his aura soared into the sky, condensing into a snow wolf slightly smaller than the white tiger. It grinned and roared, eager to try, provoking the white tiger.

"Roar!" Baihu also roared, but did not scare Xuelang away. Xuelang flew over and started fighting with Baihu.

In fact, Li Qishi is a snow wolf that has only become a spirit. It has been thousands of years. It has always wanted to replace the White Tiger, but unfortunately there is always a gap between the two. Whenever Li Qishi makes a new breakthrough, he will come out to compete with the White Tiger on today's day.

The roaring sounds were endless, and the two beasts were fighting the sky and the earth. Although they were both empty bodies, they were almost real. Fortunately, this battlefield was enough for them to play. During this period, Li Qishi had deliberately evacuated nearby humans, and now no one would disturb them.

However, Li Qishi would never have thought that Wan Chuanquan, Li Shan and others, who were obviously buried alive by an avalanche, were not dead yet, and they came to the battlefield quietly.

"Damn, what's this thing?" Li Shan shouted in surprise.

"Don't speak out." Wan Chuanquan stopped Li Shan, and he was also full of doubts. He didn't know that there was actually a wolf here.

As for the two guardians, more changes were their attitude towards Li Shan, a very embarrassing awe.

Before, they were buried in the abyss by an avalanche, and they were completely disappointed. They were unwilling to die. But they didn't know Wan Chuanquan's true identity, so they couldn't count on this only hope, so they could only wait to die.

The result was so dramatic. Li Shan, the garbage they were most unpopular with, actually shuttled freely in the snow, just like a mouse digging a hole. The group followed Li Shan, shuttled under the 10,000 tons of snow, and used the snow as a cover to successfully arrive at the place where the white tiger appeared.

But Qinglong still disdained Li Shan, and he always disliked anyone.

Faced with the fierce battle between Baihu and Xuelang, Wan Chuanquan did not dare to make a decision rashly, nor did he dare to step forward. Now that he couldn't figure out the situation, he could only watch the movie for a while before talking about it.

On the battlefield, two beasts fought for nothing, and they did not care and used their divine power as they could.

As the evolution becomes more intense, the battlefield can no longer bear the pressure, and the avalanche is coming again.

But this could not hinder the battle between the two beasts. They were churning in the rolling snow, and the mountains were just stepping stones that could be used to leverage their strength. They either tore, bite, pounce, or grab, and no one allowed them to show the most primitive aura.

In the end, the White Tiger was still better at skill and knocked the snow wolf back hard, and fell on the snow mountain, making a loud noise. The snow on the snow mountain had already fallen, and even the covered ice layer was shaken down, and the ten thousand-year-old iceberg was finally able to see the light of day again.

Slowly, Xuelang's figure gradually disappeared, leaving only Li Qishi hanging on the rock. He was panting, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, not fatal, but he also lost his combat power.

The white tiger still stood in the snow, with its tall figure, showing its kingly demeanor. It stared at Li Qishi and made a thunderous voice, "Thinking that your cultivation for thousands of years is not easy, cherish your life. This is your last battle, so you can do it yourself."

Li Qishi didn't care about responding. It seemed that he was seriously injured, but his eyes revealed unwillingness.

After thousands of years, where is the power of the White Tiger? Why can't he catch up? There is obviously not much difference in strength between them. Is it just a simple species different? Or is it because of bloodline?

"Damn it, that old man!" Li Shan was shocked when he discovered Li Qishi.

Seeing this scene, Wan Chuanquan couldn't help but think about it. Although he still didn't know what happened, he had to think about how to deal with Baihu. When Lou Gaitian recovered Baihu, he didn't know how the so-called master did it, so Baihu obediently knelt down and licked it. Wan Chuanquan didn't have this ability.

Before, whether it was Xuanwu or Zhuque, they were recovered by chance, but this White Tiger was different. It was no longer as mature as before, and it would definitely not be able to beat him if he fought. Seeing Li Qishi's miserable appearance, Wan Chuanquan asked himself that he was not as good as Li Qishi.

Li Qishi knew it was not appropriate to stay more. Since he still lost, he would go back to the city to add blood to avoid being repaired. He finally glanced at Baihu deeply, shook his body, and disappeared.

"President?" The guardians were at a loss.

Wan Chuanquan hesitated for a second and ordered, "You are here to wait. Boy, come with me."

"Me?" Li Shan was confused and waved his hand quickly, "No, no, I won't go." He was not blind again. This white tiger is so arrogant. It's not certain whether Sun Qi can play with him when he comes. He is going to satisfy people's hunger.

"You can't help." Wan Chuanquan said without saying a word, dragging Li Shan away.

"Damn it! Old man, let it go!"

"President, be careful." The guardians were worried and watched Wan Chuanquan's back gradually fade away.

Li Shan couldn't struggle and said helplessly, "I'll leave by myself, don't fall into me!"

Wan Chuanquan let go of Li Shan and said to him, "Remember, no matter what happens, no matter how dangerous it is, you must never retreat."

"I know." Li Shan responded impatiently.
Chapter completed!