Everyone in the ring gasped, because the venom spit out by the eight-legged spider was already hissing in the air, which was enough to see the horror of its poison.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and just when Hu Heixin condensed the tiger stripe defense layer, the venom had already been sprayed on his face.

Suddenly, puffs of black smoke came out of Hu Heixin's face, and the disgusting smell of venom filled the air.

"Fight for the tiger!" Hu Heixin suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed the eight-legged spider.

At the same moment, a huge black tiger appeared from behind Tiger Hei Xin without warning, opened its bloody mouth, and bit the head of the eight-legged spider in one gulp.

"Not good!" When the elder saw this, he was terrified, and when he saw a figure like a beast rushing towards him, he immediately raised his hand and shouted, "I admit defeat!" ”

The next second he spoke, a huge tiger claw had already appeared in front of his face, and with just one further step, Hu Hei Xin could easily crush the elder's head.

Hu Hei Xin's face was black, but he didn't suffer any harm.

It's just that being plotted by a weak person who is one level lower than himself is a great insult to him.

He can't wait to use his tiger claws to pinch this guy's head into tofu flowers now.

"Tiger!" Long Yuxi was under the ring, and he also felt Hu Heixin's killing intent, and snorted coldly.

Hu Heixin heard Long Yuxi's words, took a step back, stood up straight, looked at the remaining few people in the Immortal Temple with cold eyes, and said word by word, "Who else, get out of here!" ”

The sound was mixed with the factor of a tiger's roar, and this sound made many people feel dizzy and almost confused.

"This little tiger still has such a big temper." Xiao Yin said with a smile.

Lin Yun didn't pay attention to what was happening in the ring at the moment, he had been observing the hall master of the Immortal Temple, wanting to understand whether this hall master of the Immortal Temple was the person of the Assassination Society.

"This tiger is really good!"

"Dragon and Tiger envoys, one inherits the will of the tiger god, and the other inherits the will of the dragon god."

"The Dragon and Tiger Sect is still the same Dragon and Tiger Sect!"

Many people felt a burst of shock, with Hu Heixin's character, if this elder hadn't shouted out to admit defeat just now, it is estimated that he has been pinched into pieces by Hu Heixin.

After all, for so many years, the only incident of a dead person at the summit was when Hu Heixin killed someone in a fit of rage.

In the end, Long Yuxi divided half of the resources obtained by the Dragon and Tiger Sect at that summit as compensation.

After this elder went down, another fifth-level Martial Emperor elder of the Immortal Temple also trembled and stepped into the ring.

After witnessing the scene just now, this elder still remembers it vividly, he doesn't want to die here because of Hu Heixin's anger as soon as he enters the game, so he doesn't dare to look at Hu Heixin at all.

Hu Heixin's current momentum is like a hungry tiger, ready to pounce at any time.

Moreover, Hu Heixin stood there, which made the elder feel a burst of depression.

He could see that there was disdain in Hu Heixin's demeanor, as well as disdain, and even more, the anger in his heart.

Then the game began.

Hu Heixin suddenly turned into a phantom, and the tiger roared endlessly, like thunder, soaring into the sky.

This elder didn't react at all, and he didn't even have time to release the martial spirit.

was already dizzy by the sound of the tiger's roar, and he couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south.

The elder shook his head vigorously, trying to bring himself to his senses.

Suddenly, he saw a tiger claw grabbing at him, and immediately shuddered, raised his hand without hesitation, and shouted, "I ......"

But before he finished his words, Hu Heixin had already landed in front of him, stirring up bursts of dust, leaving two foot pits on the ground.

Then, Hu Heixin's tiger claws grabbed the elder's face and directly covered his mouth.

The elder shook his body vigorously, only to feel the tiger claw covering his mouth like a giant pincer, making it impossible for him to break away.

"Don't die, right?" Suddenly, Hu Heixin raised his other hand and slapped the elder in the face.

"Smack!"

The crisp slap sound came into everyone's ears, and everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect it to be such a result.

With just one slap, the elder's face was completely swollen and a tooth had been knocked out.

"Don't die, don't die! Lao Tzu didn't dare to say that Lao Tzu didn't die! What do you call the Immortal Temple? Hu Heixin slapped the elder in the face several times in a row.

The elder's hands were downcast, and he was completely unconscious.

In fact, as a fifth-level martial emperor, if he wasn't so scared at first, he would at least be able to survive a few moves in Hu Heixin's hands.

However, Hu Heixin had already seen through his horror, and the power of the tiger roar was actually not as great as imagined.

It's just that the more fearful the target is, the more powerful the tiger's roar will become.

Hu Heixin took advantage of this to catch this elder so easily, just so that he could vent the anger in his heart.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

The continuous slapping resounded throughout the back mountain, and everyone was stunned, hiding their faces and snickering, and couldn't bear to watch this scene.

It is really unheard of for a fifth-level martial emperor to be caught and slapped in the face like this.

They already have a conclusion in their hearts, that is, the tiger's ass can't be touched, and Hei Xin's anger can't be excited.

The black line at the end of the dragon envoy, he didn't expect that Hu Heixin would actually do such a thing.

And Long Yuxi, who was on the side, couldn't help but hold his stomach and laughed, not caring about his image at all.

"Sect Master...... If this continues, everyone's face will not look good. The dragon envoy glanced at Long Yuxi and reminded.

At this time, the face of the deputy hall master of the Immortal Temple had completely turned the color of pig liver, and every slap was quite a slap on their faces.

"Alright, alright! Tiger, stop playing. Long Yuxi scolded with a smile, waved his hand, and motioned for Hu Heixin to stop.

Only then did Hu Heixin stop his hand and casually threw the elder out of the ring.

The elder was dying, his face swollen like a pig's head, and his entire set of teeth had been beaten to the ground.

"This face is really hard enough." Hu Heixin patted his hands, looking indifferent.

The deputy hall master of the Immortal Temple could endure it at this moment, and when he heard Hu Heixin's words, he didn't care about anything at all, and stepped into the ring in one step.