Chapter Seventy-One: The Xuanming Tiger

"Elders don't need to care about this's words!"

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"Haha, old man......."

Elder He laughed loudly and was about to continue speaking, when a disciple outside the hall hurriedly came in and reported: "Elder, something is wrong, the Xuan Netherworld Clan has come to make trouble outside, and several blood guards and disciples have already been injured!"

"What? Do you know why the Xuan Netherworld is here?"

Hearing the call from the Xuan Ming Clan, Elder He was first shocked, and then puzzled, he had come to Tianwu City for so long, not only had he not provoked the Xuan Ming Clan, but he also made great friends, and the relationship had always been good, what was crazy about this Xuan Ming Clan today, and he hurriedly asked the disciple.

"The disciple doesn't know, and the people of the Xuan Netherworld didn't say it either!"

Hearing Elder He's question, the disciple shook his head and replied honestly.

Seeing that Elder He still wanted to ask a question, Ding Buji next to him interrupted impatiently and coldly: "Since I don't know the reason, let's go out and have a look together, not to mention that this Xuan Netherworld dares to openly injure the blood guard of my Blood Demon Sect, is it a provocation to my Blood Demon Sect, is it really that I have no one in the Blood Demon Sect!"

After finishing speaking, Ding Buer took the lead and walked out, Chu Yixue and Hei Dunzi followed closely, Elder He saw this, and was also afraid that Ding Buer would offend the Xuan Ming Clan, you must know that this is Tianwu City, it is the territory of the Jiuli Clan, if there is really a conflict, it is the Blood Demon Sect and himself who will suffer in the end, so he didn't dare to drag it out immediately, and hurriedly followed.

Outside the Blood Demon Sect's station, it was already full of people, and the people of the Xuan Netherworld clan in front of them were surrounded by some martial artists watching the excitement.

"Hurry up and hand them over, or I'll be here today!"

As soon as Ding Buer came out, he heard a roar, and saw the blood guard and disciple who were injured on the ground, although Ding Buer did not have much sense of belonging to the Blood Demon Sect, but when he saw the blood guard lying on the ground, Ding Buer had a feeling that he had been slapped in the face, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed, and the killing intent in his eyes was boiling, and he looked at the side of the Xuan Netherworld.

"Whoever dares to bully my sister, my Xuanming Tiger will not let him go today!"

There were only a dozen people from the Xuan Ming Clan, led by a young man like Tashan, riding on the back of a black fierce tiger, with black skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, sharp edges and corners, and sharp eyes, and was shouting loudly.

Glancing at all the people from the Xuan Ming Clan, Ding Buer's eyes were stunned, but he saw a familiar figure next to the young man led by the Xuan Ming Clan, a crying girl, recalled for a moment in his mind, Ding Buer reacted that this girl was not the woman who gave the beast bone necklace to Hei Dunzi, it seems that the sister of the young man called Xuan Ming Tiger should be this girl, so isn't this Xuan Ming Clan here to settle accounts with Hei Dunzi, thinking of this, Ding Buer's anger decreased slightly, and he crossed the side of Hei Dunzi, who also clearly recognized the girl, and scolded secretly: "Trouble for yourself!"

Knowing the reason, it doesn't mean that Ding Buer will compromise, his eyes are like knives, he looks coldly at the Xuanming Tiger riding on the black fierce tiger, and said coldly: "Feel free to hurt my Blood Demon Sect disciples, are you Xuanyin Clan deceiving me No one in the Blood Demon Sect, if you don't give me an explanation to the Blood Demon Sect today, none of you want to leave this place easily!"

Hearing Ding Buer's words, before waiting for any reaction from the Xuan Netherworld Clan's side, Elder He's face changed greatly, and his heart was half cold, how could this Ding Bu'er be such a reckless person, I don't know if the Xuan Netherworld is not easy to mess with, do you think that you can deal with so many Xuan Netherworld warriors, you really don't know the height of the sky, and you have to stop Ding Bu'er.

"Hmph, Elder He doesn't need to say much, today I, Ding Buji, want to comprehend what kind of strength the Xuan Hades Clan has, dare to provoke my Blood Demon Sect like this!"

Seeing Elder He's face change, he also had some understanding of his careful thoughts, but Ding Buer also had his own considerations in his heart, and immediately interrupted what Elder He was about to say with a cold snort.

The Xuanming Tiger on the opposite side also learned from his sister that the red-clothed young man Ding Buer and the three people in front of him were the people he was looking for, especially when his sister pointed to the black dun behind Ding Buer, she cried even more sadly, and shouted to Ding Buer: "Red-clothed boy, hand over the red-bearded fat man behind you, and I will let you go!"

Let yourself hand over the black dunzi, of course Ding Buer will not agree, considering that the other party is also a large number of people, he is not afraid, but looking at the state of Elder He, he will definitely not take the initiative to make a move, if he accidentally injures Chu Yixue in the battle, it will not be good, even if Chu Yixue reaches the realm of transforming into a god after awakening the bloodline, Ding Buer is not at ease to let Chu Yixue get into danger. With a turn of his eyes, he had a plan in his heart, Ding Buer refused coldly: "Impossible!" Then he turned to Xuan Minghu and said: "Of course, if you can defeat me, I can't stop it, I don't know if you dare to fight me!"

"Brother Ding, you can't be like this, if you accidentally lose, I won't be finished!"

The black dun behind Ding Buer heard Ding Buer's words, and was worried, although he knew that Ding Buer's strength was unfathomable, but this called Xuanming Tiger was obviously not easy to mess with, and said anxiously.

Regarding Hei Dunzi's worries, Ding Buer's eyes signaled that he was relieved, so he no longer cared, but stared at Xuan Minghu.

Originally, when he heard Ding Buer's refusal, Xuan Minghu was about to shoot angrily, but when he heard Ding Buer's next words, he immediately laughed and responded: "Haha, okay, my Jiuli clan admires the strong the most, if you can successfully stop me today, I can no longer pursue this matter!"

"Bang!"

After speaking, he patted the neck of the black fierce tiger, the Xuanming Tiger turned over and got off the tiger, his feet fell to the ground, and the ground seemed to be unable to bear it, and suddenly cracked.

Seeing this, the warriors who were watching the excitement around hurriedly retreated and dispersed, giving way to Xuan Minghu and Ding Buji out of the battlefield, Ding Buer also ordered backwards: "You also retreat!" Then he walked towards the center of the battlefield, and with each step, although he did not see the ground cracked, he also left footprints an inch deep.

Xuan Minghu saw that the strength of Ding Buer's body was so strong, and shouted: "Not bad!", the battle intent in his eyes was boiling, and then he waved a fist the size of a watermelon and smashed it towards the top of Ding Buer's head.

"Boom!"

The two fists intersected, the fist shook the four fields, Ding Buer's feet on the ground could not withstand this huge pressure, the first crack appeared, one blow to fight, the two knew that the strength of the other party's body was not as strong as their own, and they no longer retained, the two fists continued to fight each other, nor did they defend, the collision between the flesh, the duel between men, the most primitive fighting method, wild and domineering.

Most of the warriors outside the battlefield saw this kind of fighting method for the first time, and they all felt a kind of blood flowing in their hearts, and they were nervous, and they couldn't wait to be able to transform into the two people fighting in the field.

Chu Yixue, who was watching the battle, was very relieved of his brother Ding, and in his heart he estimated that Ding Buer was already the most powerful person in the world, of course, except for his grandfather, but the first time he saw Ding Buer's kind of battle, the stars flashed wildly in his beautiful eyes, and he kept shouting and cheering at Ding Buer: "Brother Ding is so handsome, Brother Ding come on, defeat that big man!"

Ding Buer, who was in the middle of a fierce battle, heard Chu Yixue's cheering voice, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

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