Chapter 621 Tiger Immortal

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Xu Yang loudly responded to Ming Lin's suggestion, then stretched out a single fist to take aim at the giant rock tiger in the distance opposite, "What a big stone cat."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fire wings curled up behind him, and he rushed forward to beat the giant rock tiger.

"Who are you talking about as a stone cat? I am the mountain guarding king of Sword Mountain, and I am also the Great Immortal Tiger. Who are you, this bird-man with wings? You don't look like a demon." The rock sword Tiger actually said.

When Xu Yang heard this, he immediately retracted his posture and said loudly: "I, Xu Xiaoxian, am a disciple of the Tiangui Sect. It seems that you, the big cat, should be the guardian specially arranged by Qinglian Dojo here."

"It turns out that you are a disciple of the Tiangui Sect. I don't know how many years have passed, but this is the first time I have seen someone come here. However, it seems that you are far from a thousand years old. You should be from outside. Thousands of years ago, in this war between humans and demons, the Tiangui Sect and Qinglian Dojo in the Northern Territory were allied sects. This is the main battlefield of Qinglian Dojo. What are you doing here? Are you here to steal something from Qinglian Dojo? "

Without waiting for Xu Yang to reply, Ming Lin, who was lying on Xu Yang's shoulder, snatched the words and said: "You big cat, don't talk nonsense. My master is a disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, how could he steal someone's things? What my master likes. , I always take it directly. My master knows that there is a powerful monster suppressed in the sword mountain behind you, so he wants to go in and kill it and take away the magic crystal from the monster.

"Nothing wrong, that's what I meant." Xu Yang affirmed.

The giant rock tiger curled his lips, and then said: "There is indeed an ancient magical beast suppressed in the Sword Mountain behind me. You, Xu Xiaoxian, are carrying a little black insect, and your tone is not small. You know how terrifying the magical beast in the Sword Mountain behind me is. I, the Great Tiger Immortal, don’t even dare to come close. You are not as big as my fingernails, so I’m afraid you are not even big enough to fill the gap between the teeth of that monster.”

As he spoke, the Tiger Immortal raised his front paw and popped out a claw hook.

When Xu Yang heard that there was indeed a powerful magical beast suppressed in the Sword Mountain, he was immediately delighted, "The magic crystal that can save Master's life is in the ancient magical beast. I will get it back no matter what."

Thinking in his mind, Xu Yang said loudly: "Just because you don't dare to come close, it doesn't mean that I don't dare to come close. You, the Great Tiger Immortal, are quite big, but you are just a coward. I, Xu Xiaoxian, am an expert in art and bold. There is no Xiaoxian like me in this world." A place where immortals cannot go.”

With that said, Xu Yang took off the shiny purple wine gourd from his waist, deftly opened the cork, raised his head and took a sip of the wine into his stomach.

A thread of fire entered my belly, and my whole body was filled with energy.

Dry! Just do it!

The first rule of drunkards is that drinking makes heroes brave.

"Then you can't go in either. My duty is to guard the gate of the Sword Mountain. No one is allowed to enter. If you want to go in, first ask me if the swords in the hundreds of sword boxes behind me are allowed." The giant rock tiger said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, its huge body shook, and the Tao swords in the hundreds of sword boxes on his back buzzed and trembled, as if they were about to be activated.

"Master Xu Yang, there is nothing that cannot be solved with one fist. If that doesn't work, use two fists." Ming Lin, who was lying on Xu Yang's shoulder, spoke again.

As it spoke, it waved its two dragon claws.

The violent gangster lives up to his reputation.

Xu Yang immediately sent a message: "In the battlefield between humans and demons thousands of years ago, the Tiangui Sect and Qinglian Dojo were the main combat forces of the Northern Territory Human Alliance. In addition, Liu Haiyu from Qinglian Dojo and I are still friends, can we It's better not to fight this big stone cat. We can save our strength to deal with the ancient monsters in Sword Mountain. So, now is not the time for us to use our fists."

Ming Lin remained silent, but there was a burst of joy in his heart: "Save your strength for a big fight, it is very suitable for me!"

Xu Yang said loudly: "Tiger Immortal, do you dare to take a gamble with me? If I win, you will let me pass. If I lose, I will turn around and leave."

Hu Daxian hesitated for a moment, and then said: "What do you want to bet on? I can only play swordsmanship, and I won't bet with you on anything else."

"This big stone cat is quite smart. I originally wanted to compete with it in drinking. But it wants to compete with me in sword competition. But I am not a swordsman after all. If Master's Devil May Cry Sword can be used, I will definitely beat him. It..." Xu Yang activated the dolphin brain splitting technique, and the left and right brain halves worked together to think of countermeasures.

After a moment, Xu Yang smiled slightly, and then said: "Tiger Immortal, I will compete with you today."

"Okay, take out your sword." Tiger Immortal agreed decisively, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "It's so funny. You can compete with me, Tiger Immortal, in swordsmanship. The array of hundreds of swords on my back can't even defeat you, a little immortal." Cut into small pieces.”

Xu Yang flipped his wrist, and a ray of golden light appeared in his hand. The golden light converged, and a short golden dagger appeared, which was his golden-winged flying knife.

Xu Yang raised the golden-winged flying knife in his hand and shook it, then said: "This is my sword!"

"Hahaha...Hahaha...Hahaha..." The huge Tiger Immortal, who was ten feet tall, couldn't stop laughing when he saw the "sword" in Xu Yang's hand. He couldn't help laughing. Himself, rolling on the ground.

"Why are you laughing?" Xu Yang said seriously.

"I laughed at the sword in your hand. Is that a sword? Is it used to cut fruit?"

As the Great Immortal Tiger spoke, his divine consciousness prompted him, and a silver spiritual light appeared on his body.

warehouse!

A gleaming Dao sword flew out of the sword box behind it. The sword was six feet long, twice as big as the swords used by ordinary people.

If you look closely, you will see that there are clear tiger stripes engraved on the sword body. The sword energy is lingering like a tiger lying down, ready to go. It is absolutely extraordinary.

"Did you see it? This is a sword! A tiger-patterned sword!" Tiger Immortal said proudly.

"Why? Who said that a sword has to be big and long? The "sword" in my hand is short and powerful. The concentrated one is the essence." Xu Yang said seriously.

"Really? How powerful? How essence? Each of the hundreds of swords on my body is blessed by the power of the divine tiger. One sword is enough to split the mountain. When more than a hundred swords are launched together, it is the "Hundred Tiger Sword Formation" that shakes the sky. Back then, more than a hundred demons besieged me together, and they were all killed by my "White Tiger Sword Formation." Tiger Immortal said.

"That's because the demons you met back then were too weak. For example, the ancient demon beast in the sword mountain behind you, I'm afraid you can't kill it, right?" Xu Yang asked back.

"This, this?" Tiger Immortal was speechless.

Indeed, the ancient demon beast in the sword mountain behind it was definitely not something it could provoke.

After thinking for a while, Tiger Immortal made an excuse: "I am only responsible for guarding the mountain gate. The ancient demon beast is inside the mountain and is not my responsibility."

"Okay, since your most powerful move is the "Hundred Tiger Sword Formation", then you and I might as well bet on the power of the sword formation."

"How do we compete?" Tiger Immortal asked.

"Do you see the rock wall opposite? Let's compete in three breaths to see whose sword moves can make more holes in the rock wall. How about it? You have a hundred big swords and I only have one small sword. Do you dare to bet on this bet?" Xu Yang said in a contemptuous tone.

Tiger Immortal's eyes turned, and he thought in his heart: "Do you think I am a big fool who can't count? You have a small sword and I have a hundred big swords. In three breaths, you can poke holes. Can you still beat me?"

Thinking of this, Tiger Immortal said decisively: "Okay, I'll bet with you."

"The guest follows the host's wishes. You go first." Xu Yang said loudly.

"I'll go first, I'll go first." Tiger Immortal responded.

After saying that, Tiger Immortal turned around and walked under the huge red rock wall.

Although Tiger Immortal's body was more than ten feet, compared with the towering mountain opposite, he was really as small as a kitten.

Tiger Immortal first stretched out his claws and threw the ground, with a cold light flashing in his tiger eyes.

"Ah!"

A mountain-shaking tiger roar, like a tide, hit the tall rock on the opposite side, echoing, deafening, and extraordinary momentum.

Buzz buzz buzz...buzz buzz buzz..., the hundreds of silver sword boxes behind Tiger Immortal shook together.

Cang! Cang! Cang!

The Dao swords in the hundreds of sword boxes behind it all shot out and hovered above Tiger Immortal's head.

I don't know what technique Tiger Immortal used, but with the naked eye, it can be seen that clusters of spiritual power with a concentration close to materialization are released from its body surface, rising like flames, and then all absorbed by the hundreds of Dao swords.

Instantly, the sword intent surged like a tide, and the sword edge shone like a star.

The surface of each Dao sword had a phantom of a crouching tiger, solid as a real one.

Hundred Swords Formation Hundred Tigers Roaring in the West Wind!

The next moment, hundreds of swords were launched at the same time!

The swords were as powerful as tigers, and the sword energy was like a whirlwind!

Hundred Tigers Domain, Hundred Swords Formation!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sword moves landed on the tall and steep red rock wall opposite, and the explosion sounded like thunder. The sword lights intertwined, as if hundreds of tigers were biting!

"Three breaths of time is almost up, collect!"

The Tiger Immortal's consciousness moved, and the hundred Dao swords turned back like a hundred obedient soldiers, sheathed in a hurry, mighty and orderly.

At this moment, the mountain on the opposite side had more than 500 holes poked by the sword moves just now.

Three breaths of time is equivalent to each Dao sword launching five attacks, and being able to control these hundreds of swords at the same time, it can be seen that the power of the Tiger Immortal's consciousness is far beyond that of ordinary human cultivators.

"How is it? How is my sword formation? Next, it's your turn, Xu Xiaoxian." Hu Daxian said proudly.

Xu Yang picked up the Golden Wing Flying Knife with his right hand and looked at it, then scratched his head with his left hand and said, "Let me try it."

Seeing the "small sword" in Xu Yang's hand that was only more than three inches long, Hu Daxian muttered in his heart: "This Sword Mountain is the transformation of the magic sword brought from the Sword Spirit Realm. Although it looks like a rock on the surface, it is three times harder than gold and iron. It's good enough for the little guy in Xu Xiaoxian's hand to poke a hole. This bet, I, Hu Daxian, should win."

Xu Yang looked up at the tall mountain opposite, walked forward a few steps and stopped, then said loudly: "Senior Jianshan, you have also been here for a thousand years, exposed to the wind, sun and rain, let me, Xu Xiaoxian, scratch your itch for you."

Xu Yang's consciousness moved.

The Golden Crow Buddha Flame Spirit in his Purple Mansion Space suddenly became active, stepped on the fire with three feet, and disappeared from the original place with a flap of his wings.

Immediately, a golden spiritual flame jumped out from Xu Yang's right wrist, circled around his palm, and sank into the golden-winged flying knife in his hand.

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes, locked onto the mountain opposite, silently recited the flying knife skill Wuxiang Qianren formula in his heart, and raised the hand holding the flying knife suddenly.

Swish!

The flying knife broke through the sky with a golden sun fire, and a three-legged golden crow ten feet in size appeared in the tumbling flame.

Golden light, golden wings, golden feathers, golden claws, the sun bird, looking down on the world.

The next moment, the sun bird spread its wings, and thousands of flying feathers shot out.

Looking closely, each flying feather is the image of a golden-winged flying knife.

"Flying knife skill Ten thousand golden feathers!"

Torrential golden light! The power of the sun!

Flying blade field! Ten thousand feather formation!