These people from Yanmen didn't care what Yutian said, they surged up like a swarm, and quickly overwhelmed Lan Xiaohu and Yutian.

But in the blink of an eye, these people were shocked again, and with Lan Xiaohu's strength of Sheng Yu, it would not be a problem to resist their first attack at all.

Moreover, while Lan Xiaohu forced them back, he was also able to keep Yutian's thoughtfulness.

But so many people rushed up, Lan Xiaohu could only parry, he couldn't really break the enemy, the number of those people did not decrease, but Lan Xiaohu's physical strength and imperial spirit obviously couldn't support it for too long.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and an abnormal spirit fluctuation bloomed like a flower between Lan Xiaohu and Yutian.

Then, a sword-like weapon appeared in Lan Xiaohu's hand, and the gray wind wrapped around the wind blade of the weapon looked strong and powerful.

After the emperor reaches the throne, he can transform his own beast into a blade that can be used in his hand, and this kind of blade has a strong fit with the master, so it is incomparable to any man-made weapon.

And with this beast protector, the fighting ability of the emperor will reach a new realm.

Looking at Lan Xiaohu's beast weapon, it was as if there was a tiger lying on the edge of the blade, and the tiger-skin-like pattern on the blade body also gave people a strong sense of shock.

Needless to say, Lan Xiaohu's imperial beast must be a kind of tiger, which can be inferred from his name and his beast control device.

The blade of this weapon is shaped like a sword, but it is thicker than a normal sword, and what is more distinctive is its handle, the handle of which is almost as long as his blade.

Yu Tian took a closer look at the sword, its hilt was as thick and powerful as a tiger's tail, and the sword calyx had a bit of a tiger's claw.

Looking at this sword, Yu Tian muttered in his heart, "When will I be like him, I will have my own beast blade." ”

And after he silently recited this sentence in his mind, more than a dozen shapes of weapons that he could imagine and that he was interested in had already appeared in his mind.

The people of the Yanmen didn't give him much time to imagine, and some of them who had reached the level of Sheng Yu also showed their transformation weapons and attacked again.

This time, Yutian obviously felt different, not only everyone's moves had changed, but their spirits were also much fuller than before.

Especially Lan Xiaohu, if he looked like a fierce tiger when he was empty-handed just now, then now he is a god of war riding a tiger riding down the mountain.

Only then did Yutian feel that he couldn't intervene at all, not only was his cultivation insufficient, but he was even more injured, but he was like a burden to follow Lan Xiaohu.

Yutian looked at the oncoming swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and could only dodge desperately, but every time he dodged hard, he felt a twitching pain in his heart.

The blood business could only protect him from fatal damage, but it could not repair his already damaged body.

But just when Lan Xiaohu's movements slowly began to slow down, a brilliant plan came to Yutian's mind.

The moment Yu Tian came up with this plan, he immediately flashed in front of a person whose cultivation was only six or seven powerful, and that person stretched out a palm, aiming at Lan Xiaohu's back.

It would have been impossible for this palm to hit Lan Xiaohu, if Lan Xiaohu was hit by this person, could he still be called Lan Xiaohu?

But Yutian took this palm firmly, and then a mouthful of blood shot out of Yutian's mouth, spraying the man's face.

It was unreasonable for Yutian to block Lan Xiaohu's move, and if he wanted to block this palm for Lan Xiaohu, why didn't there be any trace of defense at all.

It's more like he's going to hurt himself.

Lan Xiaohu saw Yutian vomiting blood, a panic flashed in his eyes, and he quickly put away his transformer and held Yutian who was about to fall to the ground.

At this time, most of the people in Yanmen had already stopped, thinking that they were here to "support the scene", but they didn't expect that now they would beat a new student like this.

Especially the man, he had a bloody face on his face with horror, and he didn't care about the blood on his face at all.

Even if he was a person who had just entered the realm of prestige, he would never be beaten like this, he didn't know that Yutian had been injured before, and he didn't have the power to resist this palm just now.

"What's going on!" Lan Xiaohu shouted anxiously.

Yutian didn't speak, because if he opened his mouth a little now, it would hurt like pins and needles in his heart and lungs.

But he can make expressions, he can make eyes, and he did give Lan Xiaohu a look.

To be honest, Yutian's eyes were already blurred, and the look he used made others completely clueless.

But Lan Xiaohu suddenly realized, and after that, he revealed deep doubts.

He wondered if he really knew what Yutian meant, and to be honest, if someone gave him this look, he would definitely not understand what it meant.

But he still obeyed the feeling in his heart and shouted: "Tang Ke! Go to the dean!

Tang Ke was stunned for a moment, he first saw Yutian vomiting blood, and then was shouted by Lan Xiaohu, he would definitely be stunned.

Lan Xiaohu shouted again: "Jia Junhan, you also go, go to Teacher Yang, and let her see what these Yanmen people have done!"

Jia Junhan was also stunned.

But Yutian smiled, smug from the bottom of his heart, and then he made a gesture to tell Tang Ke and Jia Junhan not to move in place.

Then as soon as his eyes went dark, he really passed out.

The leader of the Yanmen frowned and said, "What's the matter, Lan Xiaohu, aren't you a loner who doesn't ask for help, why do you think about finding the dean?"

Lan Xiaohu gritted his teeth and said, "He said, let you know who he is, but if you don't stop, you are in a big trouble now." ”

The man sneered, but anyone could tell he was smiling a little reluctantly.

"Yang Zhenxing, are you stupid for Qiu Tianjiong's dog, I forgot what time it is!" Lan Xiaohu shouted violently, so frightened that everyone couldn't help but retreat.

Qiu Tianjiong is the current master of Yanmen.

Now the green tendons on his forehead are exposed, and the appearance of a tiger is complete.

"Tang Ke, you three come here!" Lan Xiaohu shouted again.

Looking at him like this, Tang Ke and the three of them were about to weaken their feet, and they struggled to move their steps and walked over.

"Lan Xiaohu, you won't let some freshmen carry it for you now. Yang Zhenxing mocked again.

Lan Xiaohu sneered, and he whispered, "Laugh, I'll see what you look like when you cry." ”

Then he patted Tang Ke and said loudly: "Tang Ke, you tell them who you are, who were you who they injured just now!"

Tang Ke glanced at Jia Junhan, he didn't know why Lan Xiaohu wanted him to say this.

But Jia Junhan understood what Lan Xiaohu meant, and he said loudly: "A few of us are the representatives of the new second class, and it is our squad leader who is injured. ”