Before the words fell, Bai Wushuang flicked his fingers, and the stone in his hand shot out with a "snap", as fast as lightning, brushing the old man's cheek, and finally nailed to the wall a few meters away, shaking open countless cracks.

The old man's face changed drastically the moment Bai Wushuang made a move, but unfortunately he didn't have time to react at all, so he could only let the stone cut off his pale sideburns, leaving a bloody scratch on his face.

"What is this?"

The old man was stunned, you know, he is a martial artist with great internal strength, and he is only one step away from the peak of internal strength, and he can't even see the opponent's movements clearly, is it possible that the famous young man is actually a martial artist with perfect internal strength?

This...... How can it be?

The old man's heart instantly raised his throat, in this environment where martial arts masters can be called rare, martial artists with perfect internal strength are already the strongest existence, such as the Diancang faction, they can stand alone in Yunchuan and rank among the top ten sects in China, relying on a few martial artists with perfect internal strength.

And the young man in front of him is only a teenager, and he actually has such strength, doesn't it mean that he can set foot in the Huagang Realm and become a martial arts master in his lifetime?

Thinking of this, he didn't care about the injury on his face, and hurriedly got up and hugged his fists and said, "It turned out that it was the master in front of him, and he was abrupt."

Not only the old man, but also several middle-aged people standing next to him also opened their eyes incredibly, and their hearts set off monstrous waves, especially the disciple who had not yet cultivated his internal strength, his expression was indescribably wonderful, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Bai Wushuang's old god said, "The stone you want has been returned to you." ”

A fake spirit stone with no appearance was of no use to him.

"Master, immortal stone, it's immortal stone!"

One of the disciples exclaimed, and immediately stepped forward to pull out the stone, but his strength was too weak to pull it out at all, and the rest of the people wanted to step forward to help when they saw this, but they were interrupted by the old man's deep shout: "Give me a quiet voice." ”

Everyone closed their mouths one after another, and even the movements of their hands subconsciously slowed down.

"I'm sorry to make you smile. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Ye Changfeng: "Changfeng, don't introduce it soon." ”

Seeing that the two sides did not fight, Ye Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and then he remembered that he didn't know Bai Wushuang's name, and suddenly said embarrassedly: "Senior, I don't know your name yet..."

"Just call me Mr. Bai. ”

"Okay, Mr. Bai. ”

Ye Changfeng nodded again and again, and quickly told the old man the truth about Bai Wushuang's purpose and promise to him, including helping them participate in the Martial Arts Conference.

"Master, Mr. Bai's strength is not weaker than that of the Martial Arts Grandmaster, I was besieged and killed by the disciples of the Diancang Sect on the way back just now, and it was Mr. Bai who saved me. ”

"Not weaker than a martial arts master?" someone was stunned.

"Oh my God, could it be a young grandmaster!" the other disciple was shocked.

"There can't be such a young martial arts master. ”

Except for the old man and Ye Changfeng, there was almost no contact with the outside world, and the previous martial arts conferences were also attended by the old man and Ye Changfeng, so they didn't believe that Bai Wushuang was a young martial arts master.

In contrast, the old man who is over half a hundred years old is much calmer: "Mr. Bai, do you really want to go to that place?"

"Of course, is there any problem?" Bai Wushuang said indifferently.

The old man's face was pale, and he said with difficulty: "There is a mutated tiger there, almost a demon, able to spray frost in the mouth, and its strength is even stronger than that of a martial artist with great internal strength, always guarding the entrance of the cave, no one can approach it at all, and that was ten years ago, and now it must be even more powerful!"

"Even if Mr. Bai's cultivation is really no less than that of a martial arts master, I am afraid that it will be more than auspicious to face it. ”

What is a demon?

It was pointed out in "Sou Shen Ji" that the monster is also the one who covers the essence of the object. The qi is chaotic in the middle, the things change outside, the shape and the temperament, although the news rises and falls, it can be discussed in the field of blame.

Any animal or thing that has intelligent feelings like a human being can be called a demon.

In the eyes of the old man, the Tiger Demon was invincible, because he had seen the Tiger Demon with his own eyes, but he had never seen a real martial arts master do it.

After listening to the old man's description, Bai Wushuang smiled faintly: "It's just a half-demon that relies on spiritual energy to form spiritual intelligence, I want to kill it, it's as simple as killing a chicken." ”

"Mr. Bai, this is not a joke, my senior brother was killed by the frost breath of that tiger demon, and his blood froze all over his body, and he died not long after he came back. ”

The old man shook his head and sighed, his tone neither humble nor arrogant.

It can be seen that the other party has left a deep psychological shadow on him.

"In that case, I'll go myself. ”

Bai Wushuang frowned slightly, did not force the old man, jumped to the wall of the courtyard, and did not forget to ask when he left, "When will the martial arts conference start?"

Ye Changfeng said loudly: "Twenty days later." ”

After thinking about it, he continued: "Mr. Bai, why don't I show you the way." ”

"No, remember, I'll be back in twenty days. ”

As the words fell, Bai Wushuang tapped his toes, and a few dodges disappeared into the valley, stunned everyone.

After a long time, the old man said to himself: "He has no idea how terrifying that tiger demon is, alas. ”

From beginning to end, he didn't think that Bai Wushuang was the opponent of that tiger demon.

......

After leaving the Sword Sect, Bai Wushuang's speed increased suddenly, he didn't plan to bring others here, otherwise he would become a burden.

Tracing the trajectory of the aura, Bai Wushuang ran wildly all the way, because the speed was too fast, it was like a gust of wind blowing, and it was difficult to see.

As the distance got closer, the environment became more and more harsh, but Bai Wushuang's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He really didn't guess wrong, this was indeed the place where he accidentally found the spiritual spring in his previous life, but in his previous life, he came here after the revival of his spiritual energy, so he didn't see the so-called tiger demon, nor did he see the disciples of the Sword Sect.

What happened in just a few months?

Bai Wushuang was puzzled, and in the end he simply didn't think about it.

"Roar!"

Before he could get closer, Bai Wushuang heard a majestic roar, full of domineering.

As the so-called tiger roaring mountain forest beasts scattered, in an instant, countless mosquitoes and beasts were alarmed, fled in a hurry, the scene is spectacular,

A smile tugged at the corner of Bai Wushuang's mouth, and instead of retreating, he moved forward, approaching the demonic aura that rose to the sky.

Passing through the dense forest, there was a towering mountain in front of him, and Bai Wushuang finally saw the tiger demon.

It stood on a boulder, more than a meter high, the hair on its whole body was orange, the road markings were black and shiny, not only did there be no fierce light in the beast's pupils, but it was extremely quiet, it didn't look like an animal at all, more like a master outside the world.

These traits appear in a tiger, which is obviously not so simple.