Immortal Martial Venerable

Undoubtedly, Ren Wuming was hit hard, and seven meteors also destroyed the sword light, six were shattered, and only one sword light was not broken, because it was the flying sword sword light transformed by the real sword.

The dull sword light was recalled by Ren Wuming, and with a clanging sound, it fell into the scabbard behind him. At this time, his face was pale, and he looked at the white tiger in front of him, looking up to the sky and roaring in disbelief.

It is a pity that he is only one step away from the realm of escape, and he cannot completely combine the human and the sword. Otherwise, he will be able to display an unparalleled sword formation, and even if the tiger battle is fierce, he can still defeat it.

"Boom!" The peerless white tiger soared into the sky, and the surface of the lake under his feet burst suddenly, and a vast and unparalleled force burst out, causing the sky to splash, and the entire small lake trembled violently.

This tiger battle definitely has a terrifying strength beyond the realm of awakening me.

The tragic atmosphere surged out in all directions, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the tall figure leaping into the air.

Tiger Fight, among the barbarians of the Southern Wilderness, a young and powerful man with amazing talent, at this moment, turned into a white tiger, swooped down from the sky towards Ren Wuming, and displayed a mighty and unparalleled power.

Ren Wuming knew that it was difficult to compete, and the people flew back like a phantom on the lake, leaving behind afterimages in the air that had not had time to dissipate.

"Boom!", the tall figure swept down, the tiger swooped down, and the place where Ren Wuming had stood, collapsed in an instant, the water column rushed to the sky, the entire small lake shook a few times, and the big waves beat on the pavilion in the lake Above, the pavilion and the white jade bridge were directly rolled up and shattered.

The appearance of the white tiger on Hu Zhan's body seems to be transformed into reality. The tiger pattern on the road emits a dazzling light. The fierce tiger in the world sweeps everything and is unstoppable.

This is a sign that the white tiger bloodline on Hu Zhan's body is beginning to awaken. The bloodline of the White Tiger Clan in the Southern Wilderness is said to be the great power inherited from ancient times, the Holy King of the White Tiger. The people of this family consider themselves the descendants of the White Tiger, and the totem they worship is the White Tiger.

As soon as he failed to hit, Hu Zhan turned around violently, and the thick, long and powerful tiger tail slammed out, and the whole tail emitted a bright white light, like a divine whip, and swept towards Ren Wuming.

The white mansions shot out from the tiger's tail stretched several feet long, and slashed across the void, making a tingling scream that made the scalp numb, and the momentum was overwhelming.

"Bang!" Ren Wuming was swept away by the tiger's tail, and was swept away directly, spitting out blood, the first person among the younger generation of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect, defeated, defeated by the Southern Wilderness White Tiger Clan The young strong man, the subordinate of Hu Zhan.

"Elder Brother!" There were several exclamations in the distance.

"Roar!", a tiger roar, the sound shook the sky, and then a wild and unparalleled force erupted. The white tiger that emerged from the tiger battle erupted with a white glow, and the tiger's claws flew upside down. Among them, Ren Wuming directly grabbed it.

The huge animal claws, as if shattering the void, caught up with Ren Wuming in an instant.

The moment he saw that he was about to be caught by the tiger claw shrouded in white light, Ren Wuming suddenly felt a strong wave of sword energy coming from behind him.

It was too late, then too fast, and a dazzling sword light brushed Ren Wuming's body and shot forward from behind him, facing the terrifying tiger claw that was chasing after him.

"Boom!" The sword light directly cut off the tiger's claws, but the sword light also collapsed and flew out.

"Shu!", "Shu!"

The figure beside Ren Wuming flickered, and a white figure rushed forward from his side. The sword light that was collapsed and flew was recalled by the man, one person and one sword, and rushed towards the tiger battle.

"Senior Brother!" A crisp voice sounded in his ears,

Ren Wuming was supported by one person and quickly slid across the lake. In an instant, the two stepped onto the land on the shore.

"Little Junior Sister, please tell Junior Brother Yunhe to retire. He is not an opponent of Tiger Fight." Ren Wuming said anxiously to Li Mengyao beside him. In his desperation, he almost vomited out another mouthful of blood, and his face flushed. There was a flush.

The Way of the Sword Immortal of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect is to be a sword all one's life, practice the sword essence inside, and cultivate the sword tool externally.

Ren Wuming's flying sword is closely related to him, and his qi is connected. That tiger battle broke Ren Wuming's flying sword technique. The tyrannical force did not directly hit Ren Wuming, but it also caused Ren Wuming to be greatly impacted.

Ren Wuming wanted Li Mengyao to call Liu Yunhe down, but it was too late at this time. Just when Li Mengyao helped the crumbling Ren Wuming back to the shore, the lake was already divided.

The power of the white tiger was not something Liu Yunhe could endure. After a few rounds, his flying sword was caught by Tiger Zhan, and the man was beaten by Tiger Zhan until he vomited blood and flew back.

"Humph! The Guangcheng Immortal Sect has gained a false reputation." Hu Zhan grabbed Liu Yunhe's flying sword in one hand and stood in the lake with his head raised, his white hair flying. , However, that tragic fierceness did not disappear.

When Ren Wuming heard the words, "Wow!", a mouthful of blood spurted out of anger, his face became pale as paper, and his body trembled slightly.

Hu Zhan ignored the sharpness of Feijian and directly grabbed Liu Yunhe's Feijian. With the sharpness of Feijian's blowing hair, breaking hair and cutting iron like mud, it was shocking that he could not cut his palm.

The flying sword in Hu Zhan's hand was like a spirit snake, struggling in his hand, trying to fly into the sky, but he was firmly grasped in his hand.

Li Lingfeng, Lin Xuan and others were all shocked when they saw that Ren Wuming was defeated. You must know that Ren Wuming's cultivation was half a kilogram from himself, and he was defeated, then...

Hu Zhan threw the flying sword in his hand towards Liu Yunhe. The disciples of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect have always kept their swords and their bodies inseparable from their swords. Although this Tiger Zhan is tall and thick, it also has a delicate side.

If they really stole Liu Yunhe's flying sword and didn't return it, then the White Tiger Clan would really have a grudge against the Guangcheng Immortal Sect. In fact, Tiger Fight still has some scruples.

Liu Yunhe hurriedly squeezed the sword art and put the flying sword into the scabbard.

"Let's go together!" Hu Zhan's endlessly fierce tiger eyes swept across Li Lingfeng and Lin Xuan, with a trace of disdain on his face, showing his madness.

"He actually wants to challenge both of us at the same time?"

Li Lingfeng and Lin Xuan looked at each other, and they were all shocked. The three great gates are in the same spirit, and Ren Wuming's defeat has already made them look pale. If they lose in the tiger battle again, the reputation of the three great gates will also be damaged.

The outstanding successor of the younger generation of Sandaomen lost to the young heroes of Nanhuang, which was absolutely unacceptable to Li Lingfeng and others.

"Junior Brother Ziyu, please go and invite Gu Fei!" Li Lingfeng whispered to Ziyu beside him, then stepped forward and walked towards Hu Zhan.

Zi Yu immediately flew ashore and left quickly. The number one expert among the younger generation of Taixuanmen is Gu Fei!

When Lin Xuan saw Li Lingfeng come forward, his body also moved, and he was about to step forward to fight the tiger battle with Li Lingfeng. After all, they couldn't afford to lose now.

But at this moment, Lin Xuan only felt that a figure flashed in front of him, and a small figure stood in front of him.