Chapter 158: Disciple of Shiba Pavilion

"speak!"
Muhuang Dai Zhesheng said lightly.
"Your Majesty, not long ago, outside the west city of Muyuan City, there was a battle with monks in the Conjugation Period, and five people died."
Fan Chou bowed his head, not daring to look at Zao Wou-ki.
"It's just that five cultivators in the Conjugation Stage have died, so do you need to tell me about this?"
After finishing speaking, Dai Zhesheng was not angry with himself, the terrifying coercion of the powerful Mahayana period concentrated on Fan Chou, and he immediately pressed him to his knees.
"Your Majesty, forgive your sins! The five dead are all elders of the Swordsman Sect. Their deaths are miserable, and the strongest has achieved perfection, and they were all killed by one person."
Dai Zhesheng, the sixth wooden emperor of Muyuan Kingdom, was cultivated in the late Mahayana period. He was the grandson of the first wooden emperor Dai Ruifeng, and the son of Dai Ruifeng's grandson. Dai Zhesheng ascended the throne and proclaimed the emperor for more than two thousand years. He is the shortest emperor among the five countries.
"The Sword Door!"
Dai Zhesheng keenly caught these three words.
"Why did the elders of the magic sword gate come to my Muyuan country?"
Dai Zhesheng frowned.
"Your Majesty, the subordinates don't know, and the murderer has not been found, but two people and a demon clan were found in the fighting place. Their behavior is suspicious. Would you like to catch it?"
Amethyst Wing didn't deliberately disguise at the time, so it was nothing if He Xin found out that it was a monster.
"No, my Muyuan Country has never had contact with the Shendaomen. Since we did not do it, we have no obligation to help them catch the murderer."
"Yes!"
Outside Muyuan City, Yang Fan and the three were walking on a trail. Yang Fan was worried that there would be an ambush, and deliberately slowed down.
After a day like this, the three of them are now more than 1,000 kilometers away from Muyuan City, and the surroundings are already deserted.
"Ok?"
As soon as Yang Fan reached out, he discovered that a fight was taking place not far away, and a group of people were besieging a lonely Bai Lin tiger.
The Bai Linhu had the cultivation base of the initial stage of merging, and the group of people who were fighting against Bai Linhu had the highest level of merging.
"Someone ahead."
Bing Xueer vaguely heard the sound of fighting.
"Go, go and see."
Originally, Yang Fan planned not to participate in this incident, but seeing Bing Xueer's impatient temperament, Yang Fan felt that she should be taught a lesson, especially what to pay attention to when walking outside.
Bing Xueer is not too stupid yet, knowing to find a place to observe the situation first.
Going to the side of the group of people, carefully counted, there were actually thirty people.
Twenty people surrounded Bai Linhu, and a few people were at the back of the crowd to be on guard.
Bai Linhu has been injured, and the white velvet fur is stained with blood.
Looking at the group of people, seven or eight were wounded.
Some were caught on the chest, leaving five claw marks.
There was a row of deep tiger tooth marks on some arms, and the whole hand was almost to be abolished, but the man endured the pain, released the magic technique, and attacked Bai Linhu.
boom!
A flame swept Bai Linhu
Bai Linhu was very fast. After a few jumps, he rushed out of the encirclement, and opened his mouth and struck a young monk with a terrifying thunder and lightning.
The young monk did not react, and was directly hit by thunder and lightning, his whole body turned black, and he was directly electrocuted to death.
"Ahu!"
A monk with a face similar to that of the dead young monk was in agony, and the speed of pinching the magic arts in his hand accelerated a lot.
"Ice Cold Star Soul!"
The monk drove directly to Bai Linhu, and the countless small ice needles between his hands shot at Bai Linhu like a thousand arrows.
"Come back, Abao!"
The man with four blue wings printed on his chest armor shouted.
"Bing Xue'er, you should be familiar with the power of Muyuan Country."
Yang Fan saw the pattern on the chest of the armored man at a glance.
"What kind of power is the pattern printed on that man's armor?"
Bing Xue'er glanced, thought for a moment before speaking.
"It seems to be from Si Yu Pavilion."
"Siyu Pavilion, is it amazing?"
"Isn't it amazing? Their pavilion master is just a tribulation period, at most an eighth level force."
"Only the ninth and tenth ranks can participate in the ranking competition. Otherwise, you will be a member of the four feather pavilions in the ranking competition."
Bing Xueer added again, her tone full of contempt for Si Yu Pavilion.
Whoosh whoosh!
The ice needle is very fast. In the blink of an eye, thousands of ice needles are less than one meter away from Bai Linhu.
"Success!"
A female disciple of Siyu Pavilion cheered.
Many male disciples shouted excitedly.
"dead!"
A leopard roared.
However, when the ice needle was less than ten centimeters away from Bai Linhu, Bai Linhu roared and his body immediately grew bigger. When his figure stopped completely, the ice needle more than ten centimeters long was as large as a toothpick in front of it. , Hit it, did not cause the slightest harm.
"what?!!"
A Bao's eyes widened, his face was in disbelief.
"Abao, run!"
The leader of these people, the man in armor before, shouted.
The name of this man in armor is Teng Xingping. He is full of strength and strength. He is an outer elder of Siyu Pavilion. This time he brought some disciples out. It was the pavilion master Siyu’s test for him to become an inner elder. Promoted to the inner door elder.
"Run? It's over!"
Bai Linhu showed all anthropomorphic smiles, with his big claws sticking out, grabbing at the already shocked Leopard.
what!
A Leopard was grasped by Bai Linhu in his hand. His height was about 1.7 meters and Bai Linhu's claws were about the same length as Bai Linhu's claws.
Giggle...
As soon as Bai Linhu exerted a slight force, the bones of A Leopard's body creaked, and A Leopard let out a heart-piercing scream.
"Let go Abao!"
Teng Xingping stared at Bai Linhu and said coldly.
"open?"
Bai Linhu sneered.
"Well, I let go."
After all, Bai Linhu exerted his force so fiercely, A Leopard was pinched to death by it, only A Leopard in the Yuan Ying stage was vulnerable to Bai Linhu.
When the claws were released, the Leopard, whose other parts had turned into a puddle of mud except for the head, fell off, and he could not die again.
"you wanna die!"
Two disciples died in Bai Linhu's hands one after another, not to mention whether they could become the elders of the inner sect, I am afraid that even the status of the elders of the outer sect could not be maintained, so why not let Teng Xingping be angry.
Teng Xingping shot several palms in succession, Bai Linhu had no time to hide, or he didn't want to hide at all.
Bang bang bang! ! !
Bai Lin threw a tiger fist and collided with Teng Xingping's palms. One person and one beast each went back several tens of meters, and the two were equally divided.
"Human, you are very good. With the strength of refining the virtual perfection, you can compete with me in the initial stage of integration, leaving your name, I will not kill the unknown."
"Si Yu Pavilion, Teng Xingping."
"Okay! Then, try this trick!"
Bai Linhu stepped on the ground, bursting into the air, and the huge tiger claw stabbed Teng Xingping. But suddenly, Bai Linhu split into three, and the other two surrounded and killed Teng Xingping's back road.
Teng Xingping was shocked, his divine sense discovered that all three were entities, and each of them was not weak.
A breath of death enveloped him.