Wang Xiaolong was originally a disciple of the Spirit Vulture Peak of the Twelve Peaks of the Longyuan Sect.

After he slaughtered Chiyan Village, he hurriedly returned to Vulture Peak to report the news, and on the way, he happened to meet Yin Tianxiang, the hall master of Zhantian Peak, who was also a sect.

Yin Tianxiang saw that he looked flustered, so he stepped forward to drink a group of people, Wang Xiaolong did not dare to hide it, so he told him one by one about the discovery of Zhong Ding's miracle and a young man with extraordinary talents.

Yin Tianxiang thought for a moment, so that he could lead the way in front and return to Chiyan Village, and then he met Han Xing again.

Unexpectedly, this bear child was very prickly, not only let himself lose an arm, but also almost lost his life, and now even the elders of his own family used the technique of "stealth and hidden spirit" to refine the soul of the wild relict Jiao Eagle in the spirit pattern was also injured, which made him go back how to explain!

What's even worse is that this time he lost face in front of the elders in the sect, and this elder Qiaqia is the opponent of his own elders!

Since his own injury is a small matter, it is a big deal to make Vulture Peak lose face, I am afraid that after Elder Dong of Vulture Peak learns about it, he can personally skin himself!

Wang Xiaolong is now full of black lines in his head, and he can't care about it so much. His eyes were bloodshot, he screamed again and again, and with his remaining hand, he pulled out the Wind and Thunder Sword he was carrying behind him, urging the whole body to inject the mixed yuan combat power into the sword.

With a sense of killing intent, his left palm was red and shot forward, and the wind and thunder sword came out of his hand, turning into countless blood, piercing the sky!

The Wind and Thunder Sword flew up and down, like a powerful lightning breaking through the air, and an extremely powerful coercion jumped down in an instant, and everyone saw a dazzling sword light rushing straight to Han Xing.

The audience was stunned, and they all knew that Wang Xiaolong was ruthless, and he wanted to take the child's life despite the order of the sect's network genius and the prohibition that cultivators and mortals should not use magic weapons.

Everyone knows that the Wind and Thunder Sword is an intermediate-level spiritual weapon, and this move "Ten Thousand Swords Killing Immortals" is Wang Xiaolong's hole card, and he will never make a move until the moment of his life.

Why, even a spiritual weapon was used to deal with a bear child? This is not the fucking thing at all!

Damn, it's so embarrassing...... This is simply a slap in the face of a cultivator!

The people of Vulture Peak were planted this time and folded into the hands of a child......

All the cultivators present suddenly felt their old faces flush, and they couldn't wait to dig a rat hole and get into it!

Wang Xiaolong used the cultivation of the fourth-level monk of the Yellow Rank Fighter with a spiritual weapon to kill an ordinary layman who had no cultivation, and in front of his fellow disciples, even he felt that his face was really gloomy!

It can be seen that the performance of this bear child is too terrifying, and he has formed an undying enmity with him, if this person is left in the world, once he enters the cultivation and grows up, I am afraid that he will spend the rest of his days in a nightmare.

So he decided that if he disobeyed the law of the sect, even if he paid a huge price for being punished by the sect afterwards, he must let this kid die here!

Han Xing's eyes are wide open, for him, this is a death match!

The battle intent in his body and the killing bloodshed inherent in the ancient bloodline had all exploded, and in the face of this red long sword slashed by Ling Feng angrily, there was no trace of fear and wavering in his eyes!

He wants to use the half-volley pig knife in his hand to do his best to avenge the great revenge!

The end of the sword has arrived, and the sword intent has arrived!

The huge sword power formed by the sword rays of the Wind Thunder Sword made Han Xing gasp violently, he knew that against this level of people who knew how to practice spells, although he could get away with it, but the final outcome was to take the egg and touch the stone, and he would undoubtedly seek death!

But so what, even if you die in battle, it's better than surviving!

Although this revenge was not avenged on the spot, he did his best, and he was able to pick up his grandfather and many dead villagers, he had already hit the enemy hard, although he had no regrets in dying!

Looking at Han Xing's unflinching performance and treating the "immortals" as if they were nothing, this made the people who thought that Han Xing would hug their heads as soon as the spirit weapon came out, and their eyes jumped in surprise!

"This kid is too strong inside...... Set it up and keep it for yourself to have another competitor in the future!"

"This is worth it, a layman, he doesn't even pay attention to the 'immortal', kill, must be killed!"

These self-respecting cultivators on the field finally completely ripped off the last fig leaf of the 'immortals' in front of mortals, and they all hated to let Wang Xiaolong cut him in two quickly!

There was only one person whose eyes were burning, looking at Han Xing, his eyes were full of pity and love.

Just when the light of the wind and thunder sword burst into flames, it exploded in the air, like a silver dragon with teeth and claws, roaring to disembowel Han Xing......

Suddenly, a stone came up, and the stone seemed to contain the most pure innate inner strength, rushing forward, colliding with the wind and thunder sword, and swinging the sword that Wang Xiaolong stabbed out with all his strength!

Immediately, a broken shout came out: "Stop! Wang Xiaolong, don't you feel ashamed enough to kill an ordinary layman, and even use the secret of the teacher's sect to pass it on! He is the last person to track down Zhong Ding's secret...... Do you still want to kill people?"

The person who spoke was the man in a black robe standing in the middle.

"Bastard, don't retreat yet! An outer disciple dares to kill in front of the Hall Master of the Battle Heaven Peak Combat Power Hall without authorization, don't you want to live!" In the crowd, another old man stepped forward and pointed at Wang Xiaolong and scolded bitterly.

I was almost killed by this bear child!

Wang Xiaolong didn't dare not listen to the elder's words, and he reluctantly put away the Wind and Thunder Sword with a wave of his hand.

He protested: "I was injured by him on my side, can I just let him go? No, I must not let him go!"

"Bastard, are you threatening the hall master?"

"If you commit the following crimes, you can avoid the death penalty, but you can't escape the living crimes!"

An invisible chaotic battle power overwhelmingly emanated from the old man's body and attacked Wang Xiaolong, who was standing not far away.

"Stop!" The black-robed man let out a low snort, raising his hand and waving a chaotic-colored five-colored brilliance, blocking back the chaotic combat power emitted by the old man.

"Yin Hall Master!" the old man looked at the black-robed man in confusion.

"Xuanlan Dharma Protector, for the sake of his report on the clues of the relics and the discovery that this son has a cultivation talent, let him go this time!" Yin Tianxiang, the hall master of the Hall of Combat Power, looked at the elder, and said in a low voice.

"Yes, my subordinates know that they are wrong!" the old man was obviously full of fear for the black-robed man, and bowed back. He understood that if the broken bell tripod found in Chiyan Village was not something that cracked out of the Desolate Ancient Immortal Domain, the hall master Yin Tianxiang would not let the two sides be damaged again!

"Hmph, this son has no experience in fighting and has no cultivation, if he can enter the path of cultivation, within ten years, even if you are in the strongest state, you may not be able to match, otherwise, you will be his opponent!"

Yin Tianxiang's words made the hearts of the five people who participated in the slaughter of the village jump at the same time!

After a while, Yin Tianxiang glanced at Wang Xiaolong coldly, and suddenly raised his head, already having a decision in his heart.

"Wait for me to find out the truth, and then I will decide life and death!"

Yin Tianxiang, the master of the Hall of Combat Power, cracked his black robe, folded his hands behind his back, and stepped forward to determine Han Xing's life and death!

For a moment, the audience suddenly fell silent, except for the crackling of firewood from the burning houses and the sound of many people breathing tightly.

"Get out of the way!"

Yin Tianxiang's eyes flashed coldly, this tense and strange atmosphere was broken, and everyone consciously let go of the way when they heard this.

I saw that his body was shaking, his wrist was flipped, and he had already approached after being bullied, and before Han Xing could react, one palm had already reached his head.

A trace of strength in Yin Tianxiang's palm instantly merged into Han Xing's Baihui acupoint, and he touched the bones of his whole body with his other hand as fast as lightning.

Han Xing was stunned by this man's ghostly movements......

For a while, he only felt that a powerful energy fluctuation entered his body from his head, and he couldn't move for an instant, and this energy fluctuation swam quickly along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, but he encountered the recoil of his own vein power, and slid out of the body after a moment.

Seeing Yin Tianxiang remove his hand from his body and retreat, Han Xing couldn't help but glare angrily!

"What a sharp look, so heavy murderous!"

"Why can this son make his own blood boil?

Yin Tianxiang was secretly frightened, this son was born with the bones of a war dragon, he was talented, and his cultivation talent was extremely high, but for some reason, the eight veins of the Qi Jing were blocked, and he had no fighting spirit. It stands to reason that this kind of lifeless physique can only be crippled for life, but I don't know where the combat power in his body comes from?

"Boy, do you know that according to the level of cultivation talent, you have reached at least four grades or above......

As soon as Yin Tianxiang's words fell, everyone was already in an uproar.

"What, more than the fourth grade, the second and third grade talents are rare, that's a genius of cultivation!"

"It doesn't matter if he is a genius or not, whoever offends me as an 'immortal' will be punished!"

"Noise!" Yin Tianxiang glanced at everyone coldly, shooting out a sharp gaze like a knife, and everyone shuddered and forbidden.

"There are too few people with four grades of cultivation talent, and our Longyuan Sect has not recruited disciples with four grades of talent for nearly a hundred years, and four grades are the first objects for the major sects to be wooed!" Yin Tianxiang turned his head and said to a few old men beside him.

Everyone was aware of Yin Tianxiang's words, and they actually loved talents!

This made Wang Xiaolong completely desperate!

He touched his broken arm, and even had the heart to die, and said to himself with hatred: "Go back and tell Elder Dong about this matter, and put the responsibility on the Battle Power Palace, just say that the Battle Power Hall will win the treasure and protect the short, hum, someone will take this kid's life!"

Yin Tianxiang saw that everyone was quiet, turned his head to Han Xingyan and said: "I ask you, you have to answer truthfully, the answer is satisfactory to this seat, what do you want, I will make the decision for you, but if there is half a falsehood, it will be your end!"

Yin Tianxiang's sleeves were encouraged, and a rainbow light rolled out from his hand, and in an instant, the light waves exploded, and the gorgeous arc light suddenly rolled backwards, suddenly over everyone's heads, and rushed into the old willow tree at the head of the village.

"Click!"

The rainbow light exploded, and the thousand-year-old willow tree with a diameter of more than three zhang and a height of twenty zhang was interrupted by the waist, and then the main trunk turned into powder, becoming a pile of sawdust, floating all over the ground, and being burned by the red fire.

Everyone was shocked, what a skill this is! This place is 300 zhang away from the head of the village, but with the power of a counterattack with one palm, this tree can be destroyed invisibly, which shows that Yin Tianxiang's mixed yuan combat power is strong, and it seems that it has surpassed the ranks of Zhanzun!

Although Han Xing didn't understand the division of cultivation levels, he could intuitively tell him that this person's skills were by no means comparable to Wang Xiaolong, and if he wanted to escape under his hands, there would be no door, let alone struggle.