Huang Miao was self-aware and knew that what Fang Bai said was the truth, but she was not optimistic about Fang Bai and thought that Fang Bai was also difficult to be the opponent of the tiger slaughter.

Both left and right are losing, rather than letting Fang Bai and Tu Hu fight each other and get injured, it is better to come forward and fight Tu Hu himself.

Besides, Huang Miao felt that he and Tu Hu had been in the inner courtyard for many years, and they had a little friendship, even if they lost, Tu Hu should not be heavy-handed, but not long after Fang Bai entered the inner courtyard, it was difficult to say whether Tu Hu would show mercy to his subordinates.

For the purpose of protecting Fang Bai, Huang Miao didn't want him to come out.

"Senior Brother Fang......"

Huang Miao pondered in her heart for a moment, and then opened her mouth to persuade Fang Bai to change his mind and not meddle in this matter.

"Senior Sister Huang, I'm more sure than you about dealing with Senior Brother Tu!"

Without waiting for Huang Miao to speak, Fang Bai immediately said: "If you make a move, you will definitely lose, and I have hope to win the battle." So...... In order to keep the antelope horns of those antelope horns and silver lions, let me fight with Senior Brother Tu!"

Prior to this, Fang Bai in Huang Miao's eyes was low-key and introverted, never competitive and competitive, and usually looked like he was calm and did not care about anything.

But at this moment, Fang Bai was the same as when he slaughtered the tiger and fought Zhou Tong, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, suddenly sharp, dazzling, and imposing.

Huang Miao looked at Fang Bai with a confident face, her lips moved, and she wanted to say something, but she saw that Fang Bai had already strode towards Tu Hu.

"Senior Brother Tu, I will fight you on behalf of our team!"

Fang Bai faced the coercion of the martial artist released by Tu Hu, walked to a place only one zhang away from him and stood still, then raised his hand and pointed at him, and said loudly: "Come on, Senior Brother Tu, let me learn your high moves!"

When Fang Bai spoke, he no longer deliberately suppressed his own cultivation, but released a martial artist aura equal to that of Slaying Tiger.

"Heaven-level high-level martial artist ......"

Tu Hu sensed the aura of a martial artist from Fang Bai's body, which was not weaker than his own, his eyes suddenly opened, his pupils contracted slightly, and his face was incredible.

"I didn't look away, Senior Brother Fang, you are really hidden!"

After coming back to his senses, Tu Hu looked at Fang Bai with a complicated expression and said with emotion.

Prior to this, although Tu Hu guessed that Fang Bai might have hidden some of his strength like himself, he didn't expect that Fang Bai's cultivation was so strong that it was equal to his own, which greatly exceeded his expectations and shocked him deeply.

Tu Hu himself has good qualifications, and he once had an enviable opportunity, so at the age of his early thirties, he became the youngest person in the history of the disciples of the inner courtyard of the Bitao Martial Academy.

Before this mountain experience, Tu Hu's cultivation had actually advanced to the heaven-level high-level realm, and he was qualified to enter the ranks of core disciples, but he hid it, the purpose was to have an unexpected effect in this mountain experience, and it was a blockbuster.

Not long ago, Tu Hu showed his true strength in a battle with Zhou Tong, who ranked eighth on the core disciple's combat power list, and easily defeated Zhou Tong, which made many members of the training team feel deeply shocked, and achieved the goal of making a splash if there is no sound.

Tu Hu was a little complacent because of this, feeling that there were thousands of disciples in the entire Bitao Martial Academy, and none of them had progressed faster than him, and he even felt that it would not be long before he could be promoted again, squeeze into the ranks of the disciples of his own lineage, and even become the top of the Bitao Martial Academy.

However, Fang Bai's performance at the moment made Tu Hu feel discouraged.

In Tu Hu's eyes, Fang Bai's cultivation was comparable to his own, but his age was about ten years younger than himself, and Fang Bai was a dual-attribute innate spiritual root, unless he could encounter a greater opportunity, otherwise as time passed, Fang Bai would definitely throw himself far away in realm cultivation.

Seeing Fang Bai's burst out of an aura equal to that of Tu Hu, it was not only Tu Hu's side that was surprised, but Huang Miao and Hou Ziping, who were standing not far behind Fang Bai, were also dumbfounded, looking at Fang Bai's back with an expression of disbelief.

Liu Qingqing and Liu Liehu looked excited, with excited faces.

Since their sister and brother met Fang Bai, they have witnessed Fang Bai create incredible miracles one after another.

Fang Bai played in place of Huang Miao just now, Huang Miao and Hou Ziping were secretly worried, thinking that Fang Bai was not the opponent of slaughtering the tiger, only the two sisters had great confidence in Fang Bai.

Because the two sisters knew Fang Bai very well, as long as Fang Bai made a move, it showed that he was sure of victory.

When Fang Bai released a martial aura comparable to that of Tu Hu, the two siblings were extremely surprised and completely relieved.

The two sisters knew that Fang Bai had the ability to challenge beyond the level, and now that Fang Bai and Tu Hu were on par with their cultivation, it meant that Fang Bai could easily defeat Tu Hu.

Therefore, this duel has not yet started, and in the eyes of the two sisters and brothers, the winner has already been decided.

The two sisters had already imagined the scene of Tu Hu being miserably abused by Fang Bai, and when they looked at Tu Hu's eyes, they couldn't help but show a little sympathy and pity.

Tu Hu didn't notice the strange gazes of Liu Qingqing and Liu Liehu, the two siblings looking at him, because at this moment, his attention had all been focused on Fang Bai, and his face was serious, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Although the martial aura released by Fang Bai was comparable to his own, Tu Hu felt pressured, because he found that until now, he still couldn't see through Fang Bai, as if this junior disciple who was much younger than himself seemed to be an abyss and a sea, unable to explore the bottom.

"Senior Brother Tu, if you want to say that it is hidden, let's talk about each other!"

Fang Bai smiled indifferently and responded to Tu Hu.

Tu Hu laughed, then his face turned grim, and he said: "Senior Brother Fang, we are here to fight for the corpse of the Antelope Horn Silver Lion, not intentionally to be an enemy of you, but to experience the need, I hope Senior Brother Fang can understand!"

"I understand!"

Fang Bai nodded and said: "In the martial arts world, the distribution of all benefits must be determined by the strength of the fist, and it is also a reason for us to go into the mountain to practice! ”

"Thank you for your understanding!"

Tu Hu looked at his face and knew that Fang Bai really didn't hate himself, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fang Bai's qualifications are extraordinary, and his future martial arts path has infinite possibilities, and Tu Hu really doesn't want to have any grudges with Fang Bai.

"Then now, let's have a duel over the ownership of these antelope horn silver lion corpses! I lose, you cut off all the antelope horns and silver lion antelope horns, and take away a few elixirs we harvested. We have no complaints!"

"Me too! If I lose, the Antelope Silver Lion will still be yours, and we won't touch it again. In addition, some of the elixirs we have harvested also belong to you!"

Tu Hu patted his chest and said loudly.

(End of chapter)