Only the great elders in the distance saw the mystery from the bottom of the scene.

The eyes of the Great Elder Xianqing flashed, and there was surprise in his voice: "The white magic sword in Junior Brother Tianyuan's hand should be refined with the Taoist bones of a very powerful tiger-like demon emperor. Therefore, during the attack, the sword energy turned into a tiger-shaped shape. It was the power of the sword itself, not the magic sword's magic."

That's right! That's exactly that.

The three great elders standing next to them also nodded in agreement with the views of the great elder of the fairy court and stroked their long beards.

One of the great elders sighed: "As a disciple of the head sect, even if it is just a registered name, the cultivation resources you have are unimaginable! He actually gave him a Taoist bone left by a powerful tiger-like demon emperor, which is still a rare complete spine. I am a little envious of using it as a magic sword."

However, the Great Elder Xianqing looked at him with a smile and shook his head gently.

"Mr. Nephew, you're just a mistake. Perhaps Junior Brother Tianyuan can reach this point so quickly, and he is among the best in the thousands of years of history of Longhu Mountain. Although he has the strong help of the head teacher, at least he got the demonic bone sword in his hand."

oh?

The elder who just said he was envious of Ah Huang was stunned and his eyes were puzzled.

The Great Elder of the Immortal Queen explained.

"Junior Brother Tianyuan's soul is faintly in line with the aura of the tiger-like demon emperor's Taoist bone, and the magic power is constantly circulating. This is clearly a reflection of the rules of the heavenly way in the dark. It means that the Taoist bone of the demon emperor was obtained by himself. It was not given by others! Otherwise, there would not be such a breath."

I see!

The other three elders looked at the immortal elder with respectful eyes - only he could see this deeper level.

It can be seen that his cultivation is profound!

"Junior Brother Tianyuan, you are really surprised by us. The Master of the Head of the Heavenly Master's vision of looking at people is indeed not comparable to us."

The Great Elder Xianqing looked at Ah Huang on the ring and sighed in his heart...

at this time.

A tiger-shaped sword aura that Ah Huang had just slashed out was already rushing towards Zhang Yifeng, and the other party was shocked. Obviously, he did not expect that Ah Huang could easily emit such a powerful sword energy attack after a series of fierce battles?

"The tiger escapes with the wind!"

A whirlwind suddenly appeared around Zhang Yifeng, and his figure appeared faintly, as if he was integrated with the wind blowing around him. The whole person passed by the wind and avoided with the wind. Ordinary spells could not hit him at all.

"This is the Taoist technique I created after watching the wind blowing through the mountains and comprehension for more than half a year. I don't believe it, and I can't even avoid a sword energy. As long as I avoid your attack, I will have a chance to breathe."

He thought to himself that he still had a chance to turn the tables!

But what Zhang Yifeng could never imagine was that the tiger-shaped sword energy split instantly in front of him - from a tiger to dozens or hundreds, turning into a group of tigers!

From all directions, from heaven and earth, surrounded by all sides, and rushed towards him with his teeth and claws. The hurricanes swept through him could not stop them.

Zhang Yifeng looked frightened and shouted: "No!!!"

Then he was flooded by the surging tiger-shaped sword energy...

There was white fire and sword energy lingering there, and it was a mess, and I couldn't see what kind of scene it was.

But with the "learning from the past" of the elders of the classics, the onlookers were of course no longer worried that Ah Huang would kill him - it should have been just a little lesson.

As they thought, the tiger-shaped sword energy rushed back and forth a few times and then disappeared without a trace. Only a person lying on the ground in the shape of a "big" character...

His clothes were torn and his hair was disheveled, and he looked like a beggar who had been beaten up! How miserable and miserable it was.

However, it looked miserable, but it was actually not injured. The tiger-shaped sword energy just knocked him to the ground, cutting the Taoist robe and hair from his body across the board, and did not really hurt him.

Cough cough cough...

Zhang Yifeng coughed violently, covered his chest with his hands, and tried hard to support him from the ground to get up. However, he found that he could not move and could only lie on the ground and gasp.

It's so embarrassing!

Really embarrassed!

Frustrated, regretful, pain... all kinds of complex emotions lingered in Zhang Yifeng's heart.

At this moment, he felt extremely regretful to listen to his uncle's words and come to find "Ancestor Huang". Otherwise, he would be a peerless genius in Longhu Mountain and a middle-aged generation, so why would he be in such a situation? He was embarrassed in front of so many people.

Ah Huang's head tilted slightly, and the light from his eyes looked at the elder who was making a curse seal next to him, and snorted coldly.

The white magic sword in his hand pointed at him, and the sword body trembled slightly.

He said loudly: "Elder Chuangong, do you still have to continue competing? Your magic power is not even 50%. Do you think you can still fight this ancestor alone?"

this……

Elder Chuangong stopped casting his spell. He looked at the elder of the classics rubbing his chest below the ring, and then looked at Zhang Yifeng, who was lying in a mess in a mess on the ring. He hesitated for a moment, then sighed heavily.

Facing Ah Huang, he bowed deeply and bowed: "My uncle is talented and has a profound magical power. He is a real genius who is rare in hundreds of years. I am willing to give up on the disadvantage! I admit defeat."

After saying that, he also walked off the ring and sat next to the elder of the Book. The two looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly, and looked depressed.

nonsense!

Can they not be sad and depressed?

As the two strongest elders in the Tiger Hall, the senior strong men of Longhu Mountain were slapped in the face today in front of so many disciples!

Moreover, they had no holidays or conflicts with Ah Huang! The person who Ah Huang wanted to step on was Zhang Yifeng, and they were all used to make up the numbers.

Unlucky, really unlucky.

From then on, in the minds of Elder Chuangong and Elder of the Book of Documents, Zhang Lin and Zhang Yifeng are two "uncle stars" that will bring bad luck. They must stay away from it so that they will not suffer such unrestrained disasters next time... Although they are not injured, they are also depressed if they lose face.

Silence, silence!

All around the ring, everyone looked at Ah Huang's proud and upright figure on the ring. All kinds of expressions of admiration, awe, envy, etc.

But no matter which one it is, they have completely seen the style of this young "Ancestor Tianyuan" today!

With the same level of cultivation, one fights three!!!

This is simply incredible.

I don’t know which Longhushan disciple in the crowd shouted the first thing he said, “Old Ancestor Huang is mighty”. The whole crowd was boiling.

Especially many disciples with relatively low realm and low status all applauded.

For a moment, Ah Huang's popularity soared.

He stood on the ring and looked at his classmates cheering around him, feeling so happy that he almost felt like he was going to the sky.

"Hahaha! My cultivation and my ability to show off are comparable to Xiao Yangzi, right? I really want to see him soon and let him know my majesty."

Ah Huang thought to himself, and took a cool and cool move.
Chapter completed!