150 Exchange of the Hundred Beasts Fist

Tan Zixuan stared at the opponent's purple-gold fur, which was actually capable of withstanding a direct blow from the broadsword. It was undoubtedly an extremely formidable beast hide!
Such beast hide could be used to craft high-grade combat suits!
Nowadays, almost all combat suits were made of synthetic materials, which fell short by who knows how many generations compared to the pure, natural beast hide right before his eyes!
However, at this moment, Tan Zixuan didn't even harbor the thought of skinning the beast.
Whether they could survive against Mutant Leopard No. 1...
Fearing heavy losses, Cratiere had no choice but to turn to Chen Jin. After all, the initial agreement was not for him to clean up those small fries, but merely to help deal with any powerful figures that might appear.
If the situation stabilized and the others made no further moves—especially Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu—he would resume his fierce assault on Tan County, striving to capture Xuzhou at the earliest possible date.
As the Sky-Trapping Ancestor was not residing on the island to hold down the fort, he lacked the guts to meddle in the struggles among those ruthless powerhouses, and could only stay quietly on the island, watching the clash between the two sides from the sidelines.
"I... I won't do it. I'm not psychologically prepared yet!" Upon hearing Yun Hao call out to her, Dai Jiaoqian immediately began to stammer an explanation while continuously shaking her head at him.
"Do you have any idea what this bow of respect signifies?!" Sun Wukong gazed intently into Su Chen's eyes and asked.
Lin Chuchu's heartbroken and pitiful appearance caused pedestrians on the street to stop and stare. Some uninformed onlookers even began to blame Ye Xiu for being unreasonable and bullying Lin Chuchu.
Mo Tianqing's lips curled into a slight smile as he spoke. The moment his voice fell, the spiritual space in his palm expanded instantly.
After exchanging a few polite pleasantries, Coulson hung up the communicator. He was in no mood for idle chatter now; Natasha and Hawkeye, the agency's ace agents, were both injured, and the mission had been aborted.
A slap interrupted the fat boss's train of thought. That backhand blow, carrying a force of over a thousand pounds, nearly knocked his soul all the way to the distant Bolizhi Prefecture.
True Person Daxing and the Six-Fatu Venerable also saw Taixuan's move clearly, each smiling bitterly in their hearts. In the end, after all their grueling efforts, they had unwittingly let Taixuan reap the benefits for free.
Ye Canglan pulled her back with one hand while forming a hand seal in the air with the other, flicking a pale cyan profound energy pellet into the sky.
While Feng Ge and Liaokong were conversing, he secretly grasped Feng Ge's hand, channeling surging and pure profound energy into her body.
Shen Meng nodded, feeling a trace of warmth in her heart—the kind of warmth that only Jiang Fan could bring her.
Upon receiving this result, Gong Yunzhou suppressed his anger, dispatching his subordinates to secretly investigate the matter while he remained anxiously at the entrance of the mystic realm, burning with impatience.
However, ever since Li Chengqian led his army northward, rumors had been circulating within the Tang Empire that Li Chengqian was on a killing spree, slaughtering tens of thousands of barbarians along the way.
Lin Manman was instantly gripped by a headache. In her current state, she really didn't know if she could hold out. If he really came back in a few days... Wait, was he bluffing? Could he actually come back? He had looked exceptionally busy.
"Sigh! I might as well head down the mountain. Anyway, I can't enter the mountain gate now even if I go up, and I might just get caught by Jiang Wuxu," Sun Jingyang muttered to himself. He had already thoroughly offended Jiang Wuxu, and goodness knows what would happen if she caught him!
"Hmph, aren't you asking the obvious? You sensed her in my cave long ago, didn't you?" Sun Jingyang said coldly.
Wang Haimei shook her head and turned to leave. She had merely been looking for a novelty, coming to the bar here for the night, never expecting such bad luck to run into two strangers pestering her.
Ultimately, Tang Chen's mindset had yet to transition completely from that of an assassin. If he were expected to adopt the same thought processes as ordinary people, it would take years, decades, or even several decades of transformation.
"Be sensible. This deity can restore you to your former glory. If you continue to resist, I will turn you into a stream of energy within my body," Tang Feng said.
Tang Feng briefly explained the situation, and the miners were instantly sent into a frenzy. The path to growing stronger was too difficult, yet now that it was within reach, their madness became so simple.