The Tiger Venerable's state is getting worse and worse, and the fierce tiger with condensed spiritual power has changed from purple-gold to gray-white, at this time, Yang Cheng only needs to fight hard to easily break through the Tiger Venerable's defense, but he didn't do that, but continued to confront the Tiger Venerable.

"Junior, what do you mean by that?"

The Tiger Venerable knew that he was about to lose his support, but with so many Kunlun disciples watching, even if he exhausted the last trace of spiritual power, he would never take the initiative to admit defeat, this was his bottom line, his dignity!

Qinglianzi leaned against the wall, looking at the situation on the scene, a little helpless, but also a little emotionally shook his head, and whispered to himself: "The ancient martial arts have been abolished, the immortal road should be established, one heart, the old man couldn't stand you that day!" You are waiting for the old man in the depths of Kunlun Mountain, and when the old man arranges everything here, he will go to you! I'm going to find you! ”

Qinglianzi leaned over her body, stood up against the wall, and then walked inside alone, the back looked particularly lonely and desolate, this kind of mood, I'm afraid only people who have really experienced complete failure can understand it.

And in the duel between the Tiger Venerable and Yang Cheng, with a low roar from the Tiger Venerable, the two separated again, on one side was the Tiger Venerable, whose spiritual power was almost exhausted, and on the other hand, Yang Cheng, who was still full of energy, the result of this duel was already very obvious.

Yang Cheng played with the wolf tooth war spear in his hand, dancing rapidly, making a whirring sound of breaking the air, but his eyes were always on the Tiger Venerable.

There is never mercy on the rivers and lakes, only the winner is king, whether in a proper way or with a secret trick, people will only identify the final winner, because only the winner is qualified to write history, and the loser only deserves to be a victim of history.

Yang Cheng was worried that the Tiger Venerable would tear his face and break the net with him, so the necessary precautions were essential.

Chen Qingzhi saw that the two had not moved for a long time, and decided to climb to the top of the steps with Ye Yanbing and Shan Mei. Shanmei seemed to be woken up by the sound of the tiger roaring and the dragon's groan, and the last duel between Yang Cheng and the Tiger Venerable was all in her eyes, causing constant pains in her mind, and from time to time new memories emerged, and then fused with her own memories, and every time she fused, Shanmei's strength increased a little!

"Ahh

Before she walked to Yang Cheng's side, the mountain girl suddenly let out a painful groan, and then fell to her knees, Chen Qingzhi and Ye Yanbing wanted to reach out to help her, but they were bounced away by a force of repulsion!

When Yang Cheng looked closely, patches of crimson mist suddenly rose around the mountain girl's body, and in that mist, there seemed to be a red crescent moon rising.

"Xiao Chengzi, that girl is about to break through!" The sacrificial spirit explained to Yang Cheng the strangeness that appeared on the mountain girl.

"Are you going to break through to the Peiyuan Realm? Senior, who entered the Peiyuan realm at the age of twelve, if it was placed in the ancient era, what level was it? ”

The sacrificial spirit pondered for a while, and said slowly: "It can be regarded as the holy daughter of a sect, and it is the future master realm that the sect is willing to devote all its cultivation resources to cultivate!" ”

When Yang Cheng heard this, he put away the wolf tooth war gun in his hand, he was worried that the mountain sister would not be able to bear this pain, so he had to reach out to help the mountain sister, contrary to the situation of Chen Qingzhi and Ye Yanbing, the crimson mist outside the mountain sister did not have any rejection of Yang Cheng, but showed closeness - I saw that the fog lingered on Yang Cheng's arm, as if to envelop Yang Cheng and the mountain sister.

Yang Cheng didn't know the reason for this, worried that there would be some accidents, and with a wave of his arm, he dispersed the mist, and when he looked at Shan Mei again, the painful look on Shan Mei's face had dissipated, replaced by an expression that Yang Cheng had never seen on Shan Mei's face.

"Sister Shan, how are you?"

Hearing Yang Cheng's voice, Shan Mei suddenly recovered again, her breath was not completely stable, but Yang Cheng could see that her strength had indeed advanced to the Peiyuan Realm!

"Yan Bing, you take care of the mountain sister first, and I'll go and finish the matter over there completely." Yang Cheng touched the hair of the mountain girl, stood up and walked towards the Tiger Venerable.

The Tiger Venerable's physical strength had not yet recovered, and he was still panting heavily, when he saw Yang Cheng coming menacingly, he hurriedly took out a pill from his sleeve and took it, and the decadence on his body flashed in an instant!

"The elixir is really a good thing! was able to recover his spiritual power so quickly, why didn't he take it out in the first place? Yang Cheng rubbed his wrist as he walked.

Seeing that Yang Cheng was getting closer and closer, and the Tiger Venerable didn't make any movement, those Kunlun disciples were looking around to get some kind of information from others, and finally they didn't know who shouted "Run", and all the disciples rushed towards the sect as if they had received some kind of password.

The Tiger Venerable spat on the ground and scolded, "What a bunch of waste! The Kunlun faction recruited a group of your disciples, which is simply an insult to the Kunlun ancestors! ”

"Venerable Tiger, I don't think it's better to blame them for being good, after all, if you don't have your life, you are not qualified to talk about cultivating immortals, aren't you?"

This is the reason, but at this moment, it is a manifestation of cowardice and retreat, which is absolutely not allowed in the eyes of the Tiger Venerable!

"Junior, the deity hasn't lost yet!" After recovering his strength, the Tiger Venerable once again showed his fighting spirit, and he also wanted to go to Yang Cheng to fight again, for his own dignity as the head of the Kunlun faction.

"If you still want to fight, I'm afraid the ending will be the same, even if your realm is higher than mine, but after all, you are a halfway monk, and there is still an insurmountable gap with my Xuanmen's immortal inheritance."

"Junior, less nonsense! Look at the moves! The Tiger Venerable jumped up, stepping on the Nine Transformations of the Dragon under his feet, intending to attack Yang Cheng again.

The spiritual power between Yang Cheng's palms gathered, but before he could make a move, Chen Qingzhi actually took the first step, jumped up, and confronted the Tiger Venerable with this last punch!

"Bang-"

"Click!"

The sound of bones breaking suddenly sounded, and then I heard the pain of Chen Qingzhi after he fell to the ground, even if he had just performed the Xuanyang Alchemy Technique, the gap between the Tiger Venerable and him was by no means something that could be made up by a single alchemy technique!

Yang Cheng was a little surprised, this simple truth, Chen Qingzhi couldn't understand it, but he still made such a choice, I'm afraid he has his own reasons.

"Venerable Tiger, the grievances of thirty years ago, I, Chen Qingzhi, have returned them to you!"

The Tiger Venerable was stunned for a moment, and was about to laugh at Chen Qingzhi's ignorance, when a dragon roar rose from the back mountain of the Kunlun Sect, Yang Cheng looked at the source of the sound, and saw a figure coming as if stepping on the clouds, and behind him, the sound of the dragon's groan resounded endlessly.

"Venerable Dragon...... It's out! The Tiger Venerable was shocked and showed joy again.

(End of chapter)