The young mansion master's face was like ashes, and he looked at Ling Tian with a hideous expression.

The one just now, he almost took his life.

"I really underestimated you. Originally, I thought you were just a fifth-level ant of the Red Spirit King, but I didn't expect that you would hide your strength. ”

After sneering, the young mansion master's face was condensed again.

"That's not right! Even if you are at the level of the Orange Spirit King, you can only hide the fourth level at most, how can you only have the strength of the fifth level of the Red Spirit? You ......"

"This little brother, you have the skill of killing enemies beyond the level! Just now, the city lord saw that you were already in a defeated position, but your figure moved to the back of my son in an instant, and even the city lord couldn't see your moving figure clearly, so this exercise must be a technique to kill the enemy beyond the level. Who are you? From which third-rate force? ”

A middle-aged man who looked seven points similar to the Lord of the Young Mansion walked in, and when he saw Ling Tian, a meaningful expression appeared on his face.

"What? You have to be a third-rate force to have the technique of killing the enemy beyond the level? Can't the first-class forces? Let me tell you, sir, I am a person from a super-first-class force. ”

The lord of the mansion and the young lord laughed when they heard it.

"Dad, this person must be lucky, and he has just obtained the inheritance of the martial arts of killing the enemy at the next level. As long as we kill him and take his ring, this martial art will be ours. ”

The city lord nodded.

"Dad, his skills are weird, his son may not be an opponent, or you can come."

The City Lord nodded and looked at Ling Tian: "As long as you obediently hand over your martial arts, this City Lord will leave you with all your corpses." ”

Ling Tian sneered and said the favorite sentence of the people in this world: "As long as you kneel down and kowtow to Young Master Ben 100 times, and then swing a knife to kill yourself, Young Master Ben will leave you with a whole corpse." ”

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The City Lord's face sank, and he slapped it towards Ling Tian.

Suddenly, a flash of white light burst out from the center of Ling Tian's eyebrows, and when the city lord's hand was about to slap on Ling Tian's body-

"Boom-"

"Whew!"

"Boom-"

Ling Tian was still standing in place, but the city lord had already directly flown upside down, smashing to the ground, splashing dust.

Between Ling Tian and the City Lord, there stood a small white tiger with a very dazzling coat.

The little tiger had now grown from the size of two palms to a foot and a half in length, and it was Xiao Bai who had not been released by Ling Tian for a long time.

There was a sudden deathly silence at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

The city guards all stared at their lord with wide eyes.

At this moment, the most powerful city lord in their city was actually hit by the little tiger that was more than a foot long and only had one arm left.

And the right arm where he held the sword had already turned into a pool of blood mist under the impact of this little white tiger.

The city lord's eyes widened, and even though his arm hurt to death, he didn't dare to say a word.

After the collision, he could clearly feel that this tiger cub, who had not yet reached adulthood, was several times stronger than him.

"You...... Your contract beast is clearly a vulture of the first rank of the Orange Spirit King, how can it be that a white tiger has come out now? ”

The young city lord was so frightened by Ling Tian's hand that he was stunned.

The most powerful person in the entire city is his father, but his father can't make even a single move in the hands of this white tiger.

This...... What does it stand for?

"You care so much. Come, let Young Master Ben see the strength of your Orange Spirit King level! ”