Chapter 22: The White Tiger Kills

PS: It is recommended to add one more for every hundred

As soon as the light mask fell, Liu Yang retreated behind him almost at the same time.

He knew very well that when it came to hand-to-hand combat, he was by no means Lin Feng's opponent, so he could only distance himself and buy time to use the small level White Tiger Kill!

The small level of the Yuan Law can already be controlled by the heart, and there will no longer be an entry-level Yuan Law, which can only attack the opponent directly, and once it is dodged, it will be useless.

The platform of life and death is not small, it is a kilometer long, like a football field, Liu Yang and Lin Feng each stand at the opposite end of the platform of life and death, and the distance between them is a thousand meters.

With such a long distance, even a cultivator in the Yuan Cultivation Stage would take about thirteen seconds, and this amount of time was enough time to cast the White Tiger Kill!

When Liu Yang held the origin mark of the White Tiger Killing in his hand, it was as if he had already been proficient in the White Tiger Killing for many years, and he almost didn't have to control it himself.

His lips began to open and close unconsciously, muttering out one incantation after another, and his hands pinched out one hand after another like phantoms!

A four-meter-sized white tiger slowly condensed in front of him, and flesh, bones, blood, and meridians emerged one by one.

The three or four mid-stage disciples in the audience were all envious and said, "Liu-Yuan is really worthy of being a disciple of the Elder of the Gong Inheritance, and even the talisman treasures given to his younger brother are all Origin Marks!" ”

"I've been in the beginner for four years, and now I'm already a five-grade Yuan, but I still only have cultivated one Yuan Fa to the beginning, and I don't know how long it has been since Xiaocheng. But Liu Yang is only a mere Yuan cultivator, and it has only been a few days since he entered the Qingyun Sect, and he actually relied on the treasures given by his brother to be able to perform the Yuan Law of the small Cheng level! Real people are more angry than people! ”

"Indeed, if you have a backer, it will be much more convenient to practice in Qingyun Sect. Therefore, we must pass Liu Yang this time and catch up with his brother, if there is Liu Yuan to take care of us, our cultivation in Qingyun Sect will be much better. ”

"Yes, but this kid can see treasures like the Origin Mark before he dies, and this life is not in vain!"

"Well, indeed, it is said that this kid is a waste in the registered disciple, I don't know what **** he went, he became an outer disciple, so he relied on the physical exercises to beat Liu Yang, so he also had a grudge."

"Hehe, it's stupid, the physical exercises can still be majestic before Yangyuan, but when you enter Yangyuan, you will officially enter the path, this person doesn't apologize to Liu Yang, and as always, it's just looking for death!"

"Indeed, Senior Brother Wu is right, since it is a waste, there should be a consciousness of waste."

Unconsciously, the conversation of several people gradually turned to Lin Feng.

At this time, one of the tall and thin disciples subconsciously glanced at Lin Feng and turned to several other disciples.

But suddenly, as if he had seen something incredible, he immediately turned his head and looked at Lin Feng's figure, his throat kept rolling.

His voice trembled slightly, and he said, "You...... You see, the ...... That kid! ”

Several other disciples glanced at the tall and thin disciples unhappily, and then turned their heads to look at Lin Feng.

"What's so good, it's just that kid is a little fast, and he wants to take the opportunity to close the distance and interrupt the spell casting before Liu Yang completes the Yuan Law, what's so strange!" A disciple casually glanced at it and said casually.

Then he found that several other disciples were staring at Lin Feng with a dead look, only to realize that something was wrong.

Immediately turned his head and looked at Lin Feng carefully.

Lin Feng's speed was very fast, but in just five or six seconds, he had already crossed a distance of seven or eight hundred meters, but this was not the reason why they were not surprised!

Because Lin Feng was running fast, his hands were also pinching the seal at a rapid pace, and his lips were constantly opening and closing.

As he continued to pinch, there was a gray Qingluan in front of him gradually appeared!

The tall and thin disciple's throat rolled a few times with difficulty, and he muttered, "Move to cast spells?" A sign of Yuanfa Xiaocheng? ”

Several other disciples were silent, they knew very well that only after the Yuan Fa reached Xiaocheng could they move quickly and perform the Yuan Fa at the same time.

And to do this, you must have a very high level of attainment in the Yuan Law, in other words, those who can do mobile spellcasting have already touched the edge of Dacheng!

Even if Liu Yang has the White Tiger Killing Origin Mark, he can't do this step!

But this waste in front of me can actually do this step!

What's even more terrifying is that he just entered the outer gate with Liu Yang, and in just six or seven days, he was able to cultivate a Yuan Fa to a small level, this kind of talent can no longer be said to be a genius, it is simply a demon!

And Deacon Nalin, the moment he saw this scene, he had already grabbed the collar of a disciple, and his eyes lit up with a bright light, and he quickly asked, "Which mountain peak is that disciple!" ”

Even if Deacon Lin was only a deacon in charge of the Life and Death Stage, and was not taken seriously, it was still not something that a few disciples in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty could resist.

Under those few roars, several disciples only felt a headache one by one, and their entire heads were about to explode!

One of the disciples, who had cultivated to a more advanced level, endured the headache that almost made him faint, and said with difficulty, "That's ...... That was a disciple of Tu Zai Feng. ”

After hearing this, the light in Deacon Lin's eyes gradually dimmed, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, muttering in his mouth, "It's over, it's over, it's actually a disciple of Slaughter Peak, I can't rob those old ghosts, damn it, why don't you come to the life and death platform earlier!" ”

"Deacon Qiqi, that kid, when he was assigned miscellaneous labor when he entered the outer gate, he was already assigned to the slaughtering peak." Seeing that Deacon Lin had loosened his collar, the disciple hurriedly took a step back and said.

"Damn, it's Liu Jiangqing's old guy who assigns the disciples and miscellaneous labors, damn, it's a good thing to ruin me, Lao Tzu is not done with him!" As he spoke, Deacon Lin directly turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.

The disciples looked at all this in amazement, and only after a long time did they say in disbelief, "Flesh flying? Ning Yuan Nine Pins? ”

"Didn't you listen to what Deacon Lin said at the end?" The disciple who was grabbed by the collar by Deacon Lin before said slowly.

Everyone was stunned, a terrible conjecture appeared in their hearts, but there was no exit in unison, they looked at each other, and they all saw the surprise and shock in each other's eyes!

If Deacon Ruolin really went to Liu Jiangqing for trouble, when Liu Jiangqing learned that they caused it later, the consequences were unimaginable.

"Forget about today's events, no one has ever seen that deacon, do you hear?"

Bang -

At this moment, a loud thunderclap suddenly exploded in their ears!

They instantly looked back and saw that the life and death platform was filled with smoke, and the sky was full of stone chips flying, obscuring all the scenes.

When the smoke cleared, Lin Feng stood in the middle of the Life and Death Stage, looking at them with a smile on his face, holding a round object in his hand.