The strength of the two ninth-level flying tigers made all the martial artists present feel cold in their hearts. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

If it really starts, Ouyang Shan doesn't make a move, and with just two Flying Tigers, he can sweep the whole audience.

After all, the strength of a martial artist is far less powerful than that of a demon beast.

If it is a fierce beast, it only has instinct, although it is difficult to deal with a little, but with the help of strategy, it may be able to succeed.

But the Flying Tiger of the Tiger Roaring Hall is not a fierce beast, but a demon beast, although it is not as powerful as the divine beast, but it is not comparable to a martial artist of the same level.

"Moreover, I advise you to return to the sect as soon as possible to arrange matters, this time in the land of meteorites, your disciples, but almost killed Yang Tian, presumably, soon, Yang Tian's grandfather Yang Buxun will go to visit the ancestors of the sects!" Although Ouyang Shan is not afraid, he doesn't want to really fight, after all, if there is a real battle, it is very likely that it will escalate into a big war between sects, which is really unwise!

Moreover, here, not only him, but also the disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall, if there is a real fight, I am afraid that the net worth of the disciples of the sect will not be guaranteed.

Therefore, in any respect, it is not advisable to go to war.

As for whether Yang Buxun really went to visit the ancestors of various factions, it was impossible to say, anyway, as long as he could get out of the way.

Sure enough, after Ouyang Shan's words were spoken, the complexions of Huomei, Song Ziji, and Zhou Haishan changed together.

"Then Yang Buxun's strength is really as powerful as you said?" Zhou Haishan showed his doubts, his sect Canghe Sect was far away from Red Leaf City, and a lot of news was not too clear.

Ouyang Shan sneered, and said pointedly: "Zhou Haishan, if you don't believe it, you can ask Huomei and Song Ziji, they themselves know this matter best!" ”

Zhou Haishan turned to look at Huomei and Song Ziji, with inquiries in his eyes.

Huomei, as well as Song Ziji, the two nodded with ugly faces.

At that time, Huo Ling, the elder of the Heavenly Fire Peak of the Fire Cloud Sect, personally went to the Yang family in Red Leaf City, but in the end, he fled in embarrassment!

In particular, when the Fire Spirit returned to the sect, he retold the scene at that time, which shocked the entire high-level of the Fire Cloud Sect!

The ancestor of the Huoyun Sect personally ordered it, don't mess with Yang Buxun, it is very likely that it was the power of the former party.

As for Song Ziji, he even recalled Song Zhong, one of the ancestors of the sect, who was a real cultivator of the Martial King Realm, but such a character was still not Yang Buxun's opponent.

Everything made the two of them tremble in their hearts......

Ouyang Shan stood in the distance, seeing this, he immediately put his mind at ease, laughed, and said, "Then, I'll go first!" ”

"Disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall, and the deity Hui Sect!" Ouyang Shan let out a long roar, and all the disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall suddenly jumped up one by one and landed on the body of the Flying Tiger.

Immediately, the two flying tigers flapped their wings and left!

After Ouyang Shan left, Huomei and Song Ziwei looked at each other, both saw the jealousy in each other's eyes, and then looked at Zhou Haishan, and left with their disciples one after another.

Zhou Haishan always hesitated in his eyes, but in the end, he sighed and took the disciples of the Canghe Sect to the north.

After all the warriors left, the gray mist covering a radius of three hundred miles suddenly tumbled violently, but in half an hour, all the gray mist dissipated, only on the top of Qingfeng Mountain, there stood a meteorite, on it, a white tiger, its deep gaze, always looking at the direction of Yang Tian's departure.

After a long time, the white tiger retracted his gaze, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a middle-aged man in a white robe, rolled up a meteorite, and suddenly went straight to the sky, only his voice seemed to come from ancient times.

"Interesting! Little one, we'll meet again, I'm waiting for you at the White Tiger Star! ”

Yang Tian, who was healing on the back of the Flying Tiger, suddenly opened his eyes, and a touch of horror flashed in his eyes, and just now, a voice sounded in his mind.

This voice is extremely unfamiliar, but its content is shocking.

"Interesting! Little one, we'll meet again, I'm waiting for you at the White Tiger Star! ”

Just such a sentence, Yang Tian immediately guessed the identity of the other party, and even felt something, looking back, he saw that above the sky, there seemed to be a middle-aged man in a white robe, looking towards here!

"White Tiger Star? Is it possible to go to the White Tiger Star? Yang Tian had doubts, but no one answered.

The Southern Wilderness is already remote, especially in the area of Red Leaf City, and it is a poor and remote place in the Southern Wilderness.

Although the Fire Cloud Sect, the Flying Sword Sect, and the Tiger Roaring Hall were much stronger than Red Leaf City, Yang Tian had a faint guess in his heart, I am afraid that in the eyes of some people, the location of the three factions is also a poor and remote place.

On the body of the Flying Tiger, there was a warm breath that enveloped Yang Tian, making Yang Tian's whole body very comfortable, and even the speed of healing had increased a lot.

Suddenly, the Flying Tiger stopped, hovering in the air, and occasionally let out a tiger roar, which frightened the fierce beasts on the earth, and one by one trembled and lay on the ground.

Only a few of them forcibly endured the pressure from the Flying Tiger and quickly fled in all directions.

When Yang Tian saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile, the Flying Tiger would actually scare the fierce beast!

"Hiss......"

Laughter couldn't help but pull at the wound on his chest, Yang Tian smiled bitterly, no longer laughing, but using star power to repair the wound on his chest.

After all, it was a sword of a strong man in the Martial Sect Realm, and the other party just wanted to capture it, otherwise with the other party's cultivation, Yang Tian would have died a long time ago.

"My R body, even if it is a half-step martial sect, I am not afraid, but that Song Ziji, just a sword, penetrated my body, fortunately, it is not an important part, otherwise I will definitely die!" Yang Tian couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

At this moment, a powerful aura came from behind, accompanied by the sound of wind and waves, Yang Tian looked back, and suddenly found that Ouyang Shan rushed over with the disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall.

At the moment of approaching, Ouyang Shan stepped out and suddenly landed beside Yang Tian, and his divine sense swept towards Yang Tian's body.

Ouyang Tai, Ouyang Shaotian, Ta Feng, and Zheng Lan also jumped over one after another, looking at Yang Tian with anxiety and worry.

"It's no big deal!" Ouyang Shan's divine sense swept over, and immediately determined Yang Tian's injury, "Go back and rest for three or five days, and you will be healed!" ”

As he spoke, Ouyang Shan's right hand was placed on Yang Tian's shoulder, and a powerful force suddenly poured into Yang Tian, sending out the residual strength from his chest.

That power is the power of Song Ziji, and it is the powerful power of his sword.

After this power* came out, Yang Tian suddenly felt a lot more relaxed all over his body.

"Eat it and heal well!" Ouyang Shan took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to Yang Tian.

"Blood Moistening Pill?" Yang Tian took the pill and immediately recognized it, this is a three-pin pill, which is very effective for healing!

"Yes, I actually recognized it!" Ouyang Shan laughed, but immediately, he sighed, "It's such a powerful R body, it's a pity that ......"

(End of chapter)