A sudden sound interrupted the fight between the two.
Xiao Hu took a deep breath to calm down the anger in his heart, looked at Fu Xiang coldly, turned around and left.
"Walk."
Xiao Hu waved his hand, and several disciples from Hudao Mountain hurriedly followed silently, not daring to say anything.
"you!"
Fu Xiang pointed at Xiao Hu with an angry look on his face.
"Amitabha, this young monk is also going to take this road. Dear donors, please say goodbye." Xu Yue also made a salute and quickly followed the people in Hudao Mountain.
"Come on, let's go take a look too."
After Hua Changkong finished speaking, he bowed to Fu Xiang and left.
"you!"
In an instant, all the people around him were gone, leaving only Fu Xiang standing there sulking.
And she originally came to chase Xiao Hu alone, without any other members of her clan. Now people were scattered around her, and she didn't know where she should go.
"hateful!"
Finally, Fu Xiang thought about it and followed the crowd, slowly walking towards the depths of the mountain road.
The atmosphere was dull and no one spoke much.
It wasn't until he turned a corner and stepped onto a few stairs that another sound came from the front.
"Is this how you protect Daoshan? It's really contrary!"
The same voice came again, and this time, it was more arrogant and contemptuous than before.
That tone was like a master speaking to the dog at his feet.
Xiao Hu looked gloomy and walked quickly towards a few figures in the distance. He didn't sneer until he saw the situation clearly: "Ha, who do I think I am? It turns out to be you slaves."
In front, nearly ten people stood there, roughly divided into two groups.
One of them has a majestic appearance and outstanding demeanor, with a hint of arrogance on his face, like a master in the immortal realm, looking down at many ordinary cultivators.
As for the other group, they all wear gorgeous costumes and exaggerated costumes. Although they always have smiles on their faces, they give people the impression of being sinister, cunning, vicious and cunning.
Among these people, they were all led by a handsome young man with a golden line between his eyebrows, surrounding him like stars over the moon.
"Xiao Hu, since you are the guardians of Mr. Meng, why didn't you come to pick him up earlier?"
A man dressed in colorful clothes took a step forward, put away the folding fan in his hand, pointed it directly at Xiao Hu's face and shouted.
"What kind of a piece of shit are you! You're worthy enough to point a fan at my face!"
Xiao Hu directly waved his palm, and a strong wind roared out, blowing in front of the man in colorful clothes in the blink of an eye.
Snapped!
The man in colorful clothes couldn't dodge, his fan was knocked away and he escaped.
The smile on his face gradually disappeared, he lowered his head slightly and stared at Xiao Hu with the corner of his mouth pulled out.
"Look, look, look at your mother!"
Xiao Hu strode forward, pushed the man in colorful clothes away, and walked straight to the group of impressive people.
"Bold! How dare you do this to Senior Brother Tang!"
"Kneel down immediately! Spare your life!"
Several other monks in colorful clothes immediately dispersed and stood in a semicircle, surrounding Xiao Hu in the middle.
"Haha, your Changle Sect is really disgusting, do you like to treat others like dogs? What does our matter with Tai Sect have to do with you!"
Xiao Hu looked at the group of Changle Sect monks who were smiling evilly around him, and then at the calm Tai Sect disciples in front of him, and said with emotion: "So, some people can be masters, and some people can only be dogs. Everyone Look, this temperament is completely different!”
"you wanna die!"
The disciples of the Changle Sect were furious and activated their spiritual powers one after another, preparing to attack Xiao Hu who was surrounded in the center.
"drink!"
Not to be outdone, several disciples of Daohu Mountain not far away shouted loudly, and bright beams of light burst out from their bodies, all shooting forward, forming a thick aura armor on Xiao Hu.
This sect has always been known for its defense.
"Hey, wait a minute, my junior brothers and sisters."
At this moment, Senior Brother Tang, the man in colorful clothes who had been pushed away by Xiao Hu before, came over and said with a sinister smile: "Brother Xiao, please don't think every time you see our sect, you are seeing the enemy who killed your father, okay?"
Xiao Hu was like a man of light at this time, turning his head to look with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Ouch, I'm so scared!"
Tang Biao pretended to pat his chest and continued to laugh: "Let me think about it, why do you hate our sect? Oh~ It seems like a hundred years ago, our sect chased and killed a certain organization and injured several people!"
"I even almost killed one!"
boom!
Xiao Hu took action decisively, and with the force of breaking mountains, both hands blasted towards the sarcastic Tang Biao.
But Tang Biao is the senior brother of Changle Sect, which is a great sect in the Eastern Region. Although it is not a giant in the Immortal Region, its strength and foundation are also very terrifying.
After all, how could he be weak if he could serve as the vanguard of the pursuit of the Akatsuki organization a hundred years ago?
Uh-huh!
Tang Biao had retracted his folding fan at some point, and suddenly opened it, turning into a crystal spiritual wall like a peacock screen, blocking the front.
boom!
Surprisingly, Xiao Hu's angry attack was actually blocked by Tang Biao.
"Hey, Brother Xiao, don't forget, I, Tang Biao, am also ranked No. 1 on the Immortal Ranking..."
Boom!
Before Tang Biao finished speaking, the crystal spiritual wall in front of him suddenly shattered, and then what appeared in front of him was Xiao Hu's fist glowing with spiritual light.
"Collapse Mountain Fist."
boom!
Xiao Hu punched Tang Biao firmly in the face. The latter was immediately hit hard and hit the mountain beside him with a loud sound that shattered the sky.
Then, under the horrified eyes of everyone, the mountain behind Tang Biao began to crack, and stones continued to fall off, falling piecemeal on the mountain road.
"Senior Brother's strike is so powerful!" A disciple from Dao Protector Mountain said happily.
You must know that this is Yidi Mountain. The mountain is extremely hard. Even if it is chopped with a spiritual sword or a powerful magic formula, it is extremely difficult to destroy it.
Looking at this comparison, you can imagine how powerful Xiao Hu's attack just now was.
"Haha... Ahem, Brother Xiao is so awesome. I, who is ranked 31st, is really no match for me."
On the mountain wall, Tang Biao coughed up two mouthfuls of blood. Although he looked seriously injured, he still stared at Xiao Hu with a smile.
"Humph, one day sooner or later, I will make all the laughing faces of you Changle Sect unable to smile."
Xiao Hu spat and gathered all his spiritual energy into his body. Then he glanced at a group of nervous-looking Changle Sect disciples and walked up to the Tai Sect people again.
"Let's go."
Xiao Hu looked at Meng Jin, who was surrounded by everyone and looked indifferent, and spoke again.
At this time, although Xiao Hu had already given Tang Biao and others a show of strength and had the upper hand, everyone in Tai Zong remained motionless and looked at them defiantly.
It looked as if the fight just now was just a small fight and they didn't care at all.
"Are you leaving or not?" Seeing that the other party was not moving, Xiao Hu urged with a frown.
Tai Zong and others remained motionless.
The surroundings were quiet, but everyone felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more wrong.
Xiao Hu's expression gradually became impatient. Just as he was about to continue talking, Meng Jin chuckled and nodded, and then pointed to the injured Tang Biao not far away.
"If you want to leave, you can. Kneel down and apologize to him."
In an instant, Xiao Hu's face became expressionless, and his murderous intent suddenly arose.
