The white tiger left where Fang Yu was and hurried down a tunnel to the upper floor, he still had some things to confirm with Ying Long before finally executing the plan to break the seal of the magic tablet.

As a strong grandmaster at the top of martial arts, Bai Hu was willing to endure loneliness and obscurity for fifteen years of operating under the ice field, for the sake of this moment.

Now that the whole plan has reached its final critical moment, we cannot tolerate the slightest mistake, otherwise we may lose all our efforts.

The white tiger thought in his heart, and the whole person turned into a phantom and walked quickly through the cave, and when he passed through a huge cavity, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly stopped and stood in place.

The white tiger turned his head to look at the exit of the tunnel behind him: "What person, come out." ”

After a period of silence, a deep voice sounded in the tunnel: "I've completely cut off my breath, I can't imagine that you can still detect it, it's really not easy." ”

Then a figure slowly walked out of the tunnel, hidden under the hood of the robe, and it was none other than one of the twelve heads, the cold sheep.

The white tiger was taken aback: "Han Yang, when did you arrive?"

Han Yang walked a few steps and stood still: "It was Lord Ying Long who beckoned me here, didn't he tell you?"

The white tiger's face was unnatural, and Ying Long suddenly summoned Han Yang to this ruin without telling himself, it was obvious that he had become suspicious of himself.

At the most critical moment, there was such a mess, which made the white tiger feel a little uneasy, but more angry.

"Han Yang, the excavation of the ruins has reached the most critical moment, you shouldn't come!"

Han Yang sneered twice: "It is precisely because of the most critical moment that Lord Ying Long summoned me here. He said there were some nasty bugs mixed in with the ruins, so please let me clean it up for him. ”

The corners of Bai Hu's mouth twitched, he had followed the fierce ghost to find Fang Xuan's whereabouts before, but he didn't expect that there was also a heel behind him.

It's really a praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind!

"You just followed me?"

Han Yang raised his hands noncommittally: "I don't know how long I've been with you, do you have any secrets that I'm afraid of being discovered?"

The anger on Bai Hu's face flashed away, and then he laughed twice: "Han Yang, I want to re-evaluate you." ”

Han Yang sighed: "What do you mean?"

White Tiger laughed twice: "Ten years ago, you were defeated by my men and left this ruin in anger, I admired you at that time, although your kung fu is average, but you have the ambition of a grandmaster. But I didn't expect you to be embarrassed to come back again, do you think that the loss ten years ago was not shameful enough?"

"Hahahaha......"

Han Yang rarely raised his head and laughed loudly, and then looked at the white tiger: "I originally planned to report the matter of you returning to that woman privately to Lord Yinglong, and let him make a decision." But since you are killing yourself, then I will get rid of you as a traitor for the Participation Council!"

Bai Hu's face turned cold: "You really saw it, then there is no way." The matter of the Demon Monument has reached the most critical moment, and there must be no mistakes!"

The Sheep stretched out his hands to the sides, revealing his two finely scaled hands from under the sleeves of his robe.

"Ten years ago, I fought you here, because there was no water in the ground, I lost to you, but now is not the day, in order to fight you again, I have been preparing for ten years!"

Boom-boom-boom——!

The surrounding earth shook violently, and large pieces of stones flipped from the ground and danced into the air, making a clicking sound, breaking into fine debris in the cold air released by the cold sheep, and flying around the cold sheep in the sky, turning into a whirlpool of gravel mixed with cold air around him.

The white tiger was slightly stunned: "Control the earth? You actually have mastered a kind of grandmaster power!"

For the powerhouses of the Grandmaster Realm, they generally master a kind of natural power, such as Feng Qianshan using the power of water, Ying Long using the power of fire, and of course, there are also Tengu and Pheasant who focus on other exercises and do not use the power of nature.

There are very few grandmasters who can master more than two kinds of natural forces in reality, because different natural forces will repel each other and cancel each other out in the martial artist's body, and if they are not handled well, they will go mad and the entire cultivation will be ruined.

The reason why Lin Yu was able to control a variety of powers was because he was following the path of cultivating immortals and using aura assistance, which was completely different from martial arts, so there was no danger.

But what was shocking was that Han Yang, as a martial arts grandmaster, actually controlled three natural forces!

Han Yang snorted coldly, and waved his hands slightly, increasing the scale of the gravel and cold qi in the surrounding void.

"In the past ten years, I have tried my courage, and I have vowed to defeat you in the depths of this underground, then there is only one way, to control the power of the earth!"

The cold whirlpool around Han Yang continued to expand, emitting a huge whimpering sound, resounding back and forth in the hole, like a thousand ghosts roaring in unison, which was terrifying!

"I've been waiting for this moment for ten years!"

There was a trace of irrepressible excitement in Han Yang's voice, and he waved his hands forward violently: "White Tiger, take my blow from this frozen earth!"

Boom ——!

The cold air and gravel in the sky turned into a torrent that destroyed everything with the gesture of the cold sheep, and went straight to the white tiger!

The momentum of Han Yang's blow is jaw-dropping!

The white tiger bore the brunt of the attack, and his expression was unexpectedly calm in the face of the surging torrent of cold air.

"Han Yang, your perseverance is indeed commendable, but unfortunately you chose the wrong direction. ”

As the words fell, the white tiger raised his right hand in the face of the frenzied cold wave.

Click——!

A fine freezing sound sounded, and the void in front of the white tiger turned into a white mist, flashing with bursts of crystal light.

The white tiger's cold air was so strong that even the air was frozen by him!

The sound of clicking continued to sound, and the white mist in front of the white tiger quickly expanded and rose, and the cold tide of the cold sheep collided with one place!

Unlike expected, two powerful forces collided in one place without any sound, and the cold wave urged by the cold sheep instantly turned into a white cloud, completely frozen in the air!

"It's ......!"

Han Yang was taken aback, and the earth and cold qi mixed with his full strength were frozen in mid-air by the white tiger!

Unexpectedly, the invisible internal strength was frozen in the void, and the cold air of the white tiger had reached such a terrifying level!

The white tiger put his hand down, looked at the frozen waves tens of meters long in the air in front of him, and shook his head.

"Baihui is not as good as a fine, you can control the three powers is indeed a talent, but it's a pity that your current cold qi is even weaker than ten years ago, it's a pity!"

"Bastard!"

Han Yang raised his hands and was about to perform the Cold Wave attack again, but suddenly found that his hands were frozen in place, unable to move for a minute!

"Don't waste your efforts. ”

The white tiger looked at Han Yang with an indifferent expression: "Everything in this cave has been completely frozen by me, including your body. ”

Then the white tiger staggered his feet back and forth, and lowered his body slightly to make an offensive gesture: "You are a strong opponent, let me show my respect for you with the strongest blow." ”

"Like a dragon!"

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