Fierce sounds of fighting came from the valley. A group of disciples from Haoran Mountain were fighting a saber-toothed tiger with snow-white fur.
The ferocious saber-toothed tiger was in the ninth stage of its formative stage. Its body was more than two feet long, its strong and powerful limbs were one foot long, and its two exposed sharp teeth hanging upside down were two feet long.
The blood dyed the saber-toothed tiger's snow-white hair red, and blood stains flowed from its head to the corners of its eyes, and finally dripped from its two sharp teeth.
Apparently, it had been injured in the previous battle, and blood was constantly flowing out of the wound on its head.
The people of Haoran Mountain blocked the entrance of the valley with huge rocks, cutting off the saber-toothed tiger's only way to escape. The saber-toothed tiger, trapped in a tight siege, could only fight to the death with them.
Guan Yue, who was standing on the cliff, saw the people fighting with the saber-toothed tiger in the valley. He smiled and turned his eyes to Zi Yang beside him and said, "Oh, what a coincidence. Don't you want to meet people from Haoran Mountain?" I didn’t expect to see you so soon.”
"It's true that the road between enemies is narrow." Zi Yang smiled coldly and immediately sat down on the cliff.
At the moment, the people in Haoran Mountain are fighting fiercely with the saber-toothed tiger. He obviously wants to wait until the battle down the valley is over before going down.
Xiao Liu looked at Zi Yang with a puzzled expression and said, "I'm just wondering. There are the Huangkong Chamber of Commerce, the Black and White Sword Sect, the Haizong, the Butcher Alliance, and many casual cultivators here. Why did you meet someone from Haoran Mountain?" people?"
Zi Yang laughed out loud immediately. He spread his hands and pretended to be helpless and said, "It's God's will, and there's nothing I can do about it."
Guan Yue looked at the brave and agile saber-toothed tiger and said directly: "Although the saber-toothed tiger was slightly injured, in my opinion, these people down in the valley may not be able to kill it."
Xiaoliu frowned slightly, looked at Ziyang in confusion, and said, "Ziyang, why are these people in Haoran Mountain dealing with this saber-toothed tiger in the ninth realm of its formative stage?"
"It's not easy to kill such a powerful monster, and you might have to pay a heavy price if you don't."
Ziyang didn't know why the people of Haoran Mountain did this for a while, but he understood that this matter was definitely not simple. He said: "Everything has a cause and a result. Only after the fight below is over, will we know why they besieged this saber-toothed tiger. "
Guan Yue stared at the battlefield and said casually: "Maybe there is a treasure hidden in this saber-toothed tiger."
The people of Haoran Mountain were not fools. They would not make enemies of the saber-toothed tigers in the ninth realm of their formative stage for no reason. If it were not for the treasure, he could not think of any other reason.
As a deafening tiger roar sounded, the saber-toothed tiger standing on the boulder jumped up, and its sharp tiger claws directly tore a monk in the Eighth Realm of Death and Reincarnation, wearing a red headband, into pieces.
When the other disciples of Haoran Mountain saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically, and their legs couldn't help but move backwards.
They never expected that the injured saber-toothed tiger would still have the power to tear people into pieces.
In order to stabilize everyone, a monk holding a long knife looked at his companions around him and said, "Don't be afraid! The wound on this beast's head is still bleeding. It won't last long. If we go together, we will be able to survive." Kill him here."
The monk holding the sword in his hand swallowed in panic and echoed: "That's right! This beast is at the end of his strength."
Although the two of them said they were not afraid, they did not rush to attack the saber-toothed tiger. Others also looked at the saber-toothed tiger with vigilance and did not dare to take action easily.
At this point, the saber-toothed tiger is already doomed. Wait until Zhao reduces his rate.
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After people catch up, they have plenty of ways to deal with it.
Zi Yang, who was wearing a clown mask, saw a dozen people standing together in Haoran Mountain without any intention of attacking the saber-toothed tiger. He said, "Hey, hey, are you going to kill this saber-toothed tiger? If not, I will take action." ”
As soon as he said this, all the monks in Haoran Mountain raised their heads and turned their attention to Zi Yang who was sitting on the cliff.
The sword cultivator holding a long sword said sternly: "A mere casual cultivator from the fifth realm of reincarnation dares to interfere in our affairs in Haoran Mountain? I think you are impatient with life."
They were already depressed because they couldn't take down the saber-toothed tiger for a while, but now that they saw a few reckless cultivators daring to laugh at them, they naturally couldn't bear it.
"What nonsense are you talking to him about? Let me take this kid's life!" A voice of contempt suddenly came to mind in the crowd, and then, the man jumped up from the bottom of the valley and struck Ziyang directly with his right fist.
Ziyang was still sitting on the cliff without getting up, and swung his right fist to collide with him. The moment the two of them fought, the man from Haoran Mountain let out a heartbreaking cry.
Soon, the man was pushed back by Zi Yang, a trail of blood spurted from his mouth, and he fell into the valley on his back.
Others in the valley still wanted to catch the man, but the saber-toothed tiger took the lead and bit the man. A monk in the Eighth Realm of Reincarnation was killed on the spot.
Seeing the man being bitten to death, Zi Yang said innocently: "I'm not to blame for this. You all saw it. He was the one who made the move first. I was just defending myself."
Seeing that everyone was silent, Guan Yue shouted loudly: "I want to ask you a question! Do you want to kill this saber-toothed tiger or not?"
Just when the disciples of Haoran Mountain were panicking, the saber-toothed tiger jumped out, threw one person to the ground, and bit off the man's neck. When the others saw their companions being killed, they no longer hesitated and all attacked the saber-toothed tiger.
With the concerted efforts of the monks in Haoran Mountain, they finally succeeded in killing the saber-toothed tiger.
Of course, they also paid an extremely heavy price. Only three of them survived, and the others died tragically under the claws of the saber-toothed tiger.
When Guan Yue saw them taking out the three-color stone with white, red and blue colors from the saber-toothed tiger's body, he immediately widened his eyes and said, "I said they must be here for the treasure. I never expected that in this saber-toothed tiger, There is actually a three-color stone hidden in his body."
A disciple from Haoran Mountain glanced at him and said, "What are you looking at! Do you still dare to take our three-color stone?"
Ziyang Yun Danfeng said lightly: "The saber-toothed tiger died in your hands, and the tri-colored stone should be yours. We have no interest in the tri-colored stone in your hand."
Just at this moment, Zhao Jia, who was dressed in blue and led his people, came over. The three people from Haoran Mountain immediately greeted him and handed him the three-color stone in his hand.
Zhao Jia put away the three-colored stone and glanced at the corpses on the ground casually. There was no regret on his face, as if the dead people were not his men.
One of them pointed at Ziyang and said to Zhao Jia: "Commander, the man wearing the clown mask killed one of our companions."
Zhao Jia let out a slightly surprised sound, looked at the cliff, and said in a calm tone: "A waste in the fifth realm of reincarnation, also has the ability to kill people?"
Zi Yang stood up from the cliff and was about to leave when he heard something that made him very disgusted. He immediately stopped.
Another person added more jealously: "Commander, where we are
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We have suffered heavy losses in the past, all because of the man in white. If he hadn't been causing trouble, we wouldn't have had so many brothers die. "
When Zhao Jian heard this, he smiled calmly and said, "It's just a dog. Is there anything special about him?"
In his opinion, the realm of the man in white is in the fifth realm of death and reincarnation, and the people who hunt saber-toothed tigers are in the eighth realm of death and reincarnation, and are the elites of the sect. Any one of them can easily kill the man in white. Listen When the three people said this, he naturally wouldn't believe it.
In addition, he was not interested in the man in white, but was only interested in the tri-colored stone in his hand. Now that he had obtained the tri-colored stone, he turned around and left.
At this moment, Zi Yang stood on the cliff again and suddenly said: "Hey, that man in blue, I have something to ask you.
Zhao Jia smiled coldly and had no intention of paying any attention to Zi Yang. He walked away. On the other hand, other people around Zhao Jia looked at the man in white on the cliff.
Seeing that the other party dared to ignore him, Zi Yang said in a deep voice: "Didn't you hear what I said! I told you to stop!"
Zhao Jian still walked forward, as if he didn't hear Zi Yang's words. He looked back at the people who were standing still and said, "What are you looking at? Come with me."
When he said this, everyone under him withdrew their gaze and followed him to leave.
Zi Yang immediately jumped down from the cliff and stood in front of Zhao Jia. Zhao Jia saw that the man in white was unwilling to give up. He looked sideways at the people behind him and said, "What are you still doing? Kill him."
In his eyes, Ziyang is just a dog, so he will naturally not dirty his hands.
Following his order, more than a hundred monks from the Eighth Realm of Reincarnation rushed towards Ziyang.
Guan Yue sat on the cliff with great interest and said, "Are we going to stage the scene in Qingyun City again?"
A flash of thunder flashed in Zi Yang's pupils, and everyone rushing towards him was shocked and immediately fell to the ground. Only Zhao Jian stood opposite him.
However, at this time, Zhao Jia's mouth was slightly open, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
In addition to Zhao Jian, Guan Yue, who was sitting on the cliff, also looked surprised.
Because this time Zi Yang used another method to defeat hundreds of people in an instant, which was different from the method he used to deal with Duan Po and others last time.
There were only two people in the audience who were unusually calm, one was Ziyang, and the other was Xiaoliu who was standing on the cliff.
Zi Yang raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Jia, who was pale with sweat on his forehead and stood there without daring to move. He said with a smile: "Don't be so nervous. I have no grievances between you and me. I won't be right." You took action."
When Zhao Jian heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. After he witnessed the methods of the man in white with his own eyes, he was not only shocked, but also extremely frightened.
Who would have thought that a person with only the fifth realm of death and reincarnation could defeat more than a hundred monks in the eighth realm of death and reincarnation in a matter of seconds.
Zi Yang spoke slowly: "There is a man in Haoran Mountain who is wearing gold clothes, a hooked nose, and a golden headband. You should know him, right?"
After Zhao Jian heard this, he immediately thought of Feng Pin, and replied with a trembling tone: "Yes... I know you."
Zi Yang said: "You bring him a message for me."
Zhao Jian raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said very humbly: "Please... please tell me, I will definitely bring you."
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