Chapter Seventy-Five: The Hermit

In the inner gate of the Hundred Flowers Gate, the status of the hermit is unimaginable, and the Tang Guan in front of him is the best among the hermits, with the realm of the fourth layer of the Yuan Infant, even a disciple of the inner door of the seventh layer of the Yuan Infant does not dare to say that he will definitely be able to break through its defenses.

But under An Lu's blow just now, Tang Guan also suffered a big loss, and there was no lack of ingredients mixed with Tang Guan's contempt for the enemy.

However, as Tang Guan's momentum became more and more skyrocketing at this time, the previous trace of contempt no longer knew where it had been thrown away, leaving only a solemn face.

"Hmph, Senior Brother An Lu, no matter how strong you are, I don't believe you can break through my defenses at this time. ”

For his own defense, Tang Guan can be said to be extremely confident, but the current An Lu is not an ordinary Yuan Infant Third Layer, at this time An Lu is almost completely controlled by the black and white Yuan Infant, and under the strange Black and White Yuan Infant, An Lu's strength has skyrocketed, and it cannot be measured by the ordinary Yuan Infant at all.

An Lu laughed, as if he was saying that he didn't care about Tang Guan at all.

The laughter fell, and An Lu suddenly appeared behind Tang Guan at this time, the astonishing speed surprised everyone present, and Tang Guan only left an afterimage of An Lu in front of him before he had time to dissipate and forcibly endured An Lu's blow.

The Blood Devouring Dragon Sword slammed into Tang Guan's body, and Tang Guan couldn't help but take two steps forward after enduring the impact.

This scene surprised Xie Baozi in the audience the most, it seems that in the battle between himself and An Lu just now, An Lu still showed mercy to his subordinates, and at the same time, Xie Baozi was also weighing, if An Lu's blow just now was on his body, then what are the chances of survival.

Tang Guan slowly turned around and looked at An Lu in front of him, he had just taken An Lu's blow, and it seemed that he had just taken a few steps forward, but only Tang Guan himself knew that under the effect of the Blood Devouring Dragon Sword, his body had actually begun to appear in a state of disorder.

After a simple pranayama, Tang Guan forcibly suppressed the urge to vomit blood, and looked at An Lu with a wry smile.

"Senior Brother An Lu's strength is really extraordinary, but Senior Brother An Lu thinks that this strength wants to defeat me? Is it possible?"

After An Lu heard this, he pursed his lips and smiled, the blood devouring dragon sword in his hand was full of blood, and without any words, he slashed towards Tang Guan again, seeing this situation, Tang Guan's face changed greatly, through the blow just now, on top of An Lu's blow at this time, Tang Guan felt a breath that was much stronger than Zhi.

His cheeks began to twitch a few times, and a pair of armor and a pair of red fist gloves appeared on his body to make a blocking pose.

But Tang Guan, who closed his eyes tightly, did not usher in An Lu's attack for a long time, and after opening his eyes, Tang Guan looked at An Lu with a smile on his face with some doubts, his eyes were full of doubts and incomprehension.

"What do you say, what will happen if this king's blow is struck?"

An Lu looked at Tang Guan with a smile and asked, and after finishing speaking, he didn't speak anymore, but just stroked his own blood-devouring dragon sword as if he was admiring a peerless beauty, but Tang Guan stared at An Lu for a long time after hearing An Lu say this.

After a long time, he bowed his hand respectfully towards An Lu.

"Senior Brother An Lu, I hope my senior brother will forgive me for bothering you!"

After finishing speaking, he prepared to leave Baihuatai without looking back, and after the audience saw this scene, no one thought that Tang Guan was weak, but at this time, in the hearts of everyone, An Lu's status had increased a lot.

"By the way, Senior Brother An Lu, among the hermits, each of them has a unique skill, and there are many hermits who are difficult to break through and want to become famous in one fell swoop, and I hope Senior Brother An Lu is careful. ”

When Tang Guan walked to the edge of the Hundred Flowers Terrace, he said this to An Lu, and An Lu only nodded slightly after hearing this, and Tang Guan saw this and walked down the Hundred Flowers Terrace with confidence.

After Tang Guan left, An Lu did not provoke the inner disciples of the Baihuamen again, but simply looked around, and then walked down under the admiring gaze of everyone, with An Lu's departure, An Lu's ranking above the top 100 list was also fixed at ninety, and the resources were adjusted again.

"An Lu, are you crazy, you didn't listen to what I told you before, did you? Now that you have provoked a hermit, you must be crazy!"

An Lu, who returned to his courtyard at this time, was bombarded by Murong Xue who came with him, and An Lu seemed to be accustomed to Murong Xue's bombardment, and he had been doing his own thing, not caring about Murong Xue behind him like a fart.

After waiting for a long time, Murong Xue was finally tired, and An Lu poured a cup of tea for Murong Xue leisurely, and said with a smile on his face.

"It's not as serious as you said, the reason why I went to Baihuatai before was because they disturbed my cultivation, if I don't leak some strength, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to cultivate in the future, as for the hermit cultivator you said, what are you afraid of, just come!"

An Lu's indifferent appearance once again aroused Murong Xue's nameless fire, and it suddenly broke out again.

"What are you afraid of? Do you know what the hermit in the inner gate represents? Those so-called hermits are a bunch of crazy people, if you defeat one, the second and third will come out until you are defeated, and among the hermits, there is no shortage of strong people, and you will suffer some in the future!"

Looking at An Lu at this time, after seeing Murong Xue's appearance, he seemed to realize a trace of ominousness, but he still only returned to a calm appearance after a flash on his face.

"Okay, my eldest lady, let's talk about it later, I've just experienced the big war, and now I'm very tired and need to rest. ”

After finishing speaking, An Lu made a very tired look, and began to drive Murong Xue out of his courtyard without saying anything, in fact, when Murong Xue said that the hermit might be looking for trouble for him, An Lu's heart began to be a little excited.

When he was cultivating before, An Lu felt that his progress was slow, but after experiencing a series of battles, An Lu seemed to have found some opportunities to break through, and vaguely, An Lu had a feeling that if he wanted to break through quickly, he might only be able to rely on chattering battles.

At this time, An Lu silently walked to the windowsill, the teacup in his hand shook a few times unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"I wonder who's next?"