In the distant sky, the terrifying spatial vortex slowly squirmed, following the appearance of this god-like black-robed old man. Inside the whirlpool, some more points of light appeared, and a low beast roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Then, everyone saw that hundreds of tigers with their bodies as silver and furious thunder around their bodies passed through the whirlpool and stood quietly behind the black-robed old man.

At this time, everyone discovered that on those tigers, there was a knight in silver armor. They were armed with huge silver spears, with straight waists and extraordinary momentum.

Although he didn't say a word, there was a solemn killing aura emanating from it, like a golden iron horse. That momentum made countless students pale.

These knights riding tigers have definitely experienced countless life-and-death battles, this is a real army. It's not the stragglers who rush to the top.

This tiger cavalry, if it attacks, I am afraid that even the powerhouses of the Divine Pupil Realm will be difficult to resist.

Qin Feng also stood up at this time, looking at the black-robed old man with a solemn face, as well as the tiger cavalry behind him. Those fierce tigers should be the sixteenth-ranked Heavenly Lingyun Tiger on the spirit beast list.

There are so many at once at the moment, which is enough to see the deep background and strong strength of the black-robed old man.

When this group of mysterious centaurs appeared, the Qingtian Martial Mansion was obviously shocked. Soon, however, the hospital quickly came back to his senses.

At that moment, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and one by one the deacons in the town swept over quickly, looking at the group vigilantly.

After these deacons, there were a large number of Qingtian Martial Mansion students.

Facing the vigilance of the Qingtian Martial Mansion, the men and horses did not have any inch, and the black-robed old man at the front. Only a faint glance, finally. His gaze locked on a certain direction.

There. A girl who was becoming more and more attractive, slim and elegant, looked at him calmly with a pretty face.

Seeing the girl, an imperceptible kind smile appeared on the old man's majestic face. Then, he saw Qin Feng standing beside Xia Yanran.

Although they were extremely far apart, at that moment, Qin Feng still felt a powerful pressure penetrating through the space. Beneath his feet, cracks erupted in the hard boulders.

But the range of that pressure was perfectly controlled, except where he stood. The oppression did not spill over in the slightest.

Xia Yanran seemed to notice something, and at the moment, her willow eyebrows tufted slightly, and she wanted to step forward.

Qin Feng stretched out his palm, grabbed her jade-like wrist, and shook his head slightly.

Others may not know the identity of the black-robed old man, but he has already guessed eight or nine.

He knew that if Xia Yanran needed to stand in front of him for the first time, then he was afraid that this most powerful old man in the entire Heavenly Pupil Country would be completely disappointed in him. Maybe. He didn't expect anything from himself.

Qin Feng's expression was calm, and only Xia Yan, who was holding his hand, could feel his palms trembling slightly, and sweat seeped out of his back, wetting his clothes.

The oppression of a Divine Pupil Realm powerhouse. It's terrifying.

If the other party intends to kill him, he is afraid that he can be killed in seconds with a snap of his fingers.

However, no matter how much pressure it is under. Qin Feng's expression on the surface was still calm. This oppression, though it lasted less than two minutes. But Qin Feng's body became a little numb.

So when the pressure suddenly recedes. Qin Feng found that he couldn't even move his body, and because of the force in his palm, he even held a circle of fingerprints on Xia Yanran's white wrist.

In the sky in the distance, the black-robed old man slowly retracted his gaze and said lightly: "I have some endurance, it's not as bad as I imagined." ”

Behind the black-robed old man, the two Heavenly Tigers were closest to him. Above, two men sat upright, their ages were about twenty-seven or eighteen, wearing silver armor, heroic posture, and extraordinary temperament.

The status of the two is obviously not low, but they are not too close to each other, and they don't talk too much, so they don't seem to be close, but between the eyebrows of the two, there is a strong killing atmosphere, like Shura with their eyes closed.

The tiger cavalry in the rear looked at the backs of the two, and a deep look of awe appeared in their eyes.

Obviously, the identities of these two men are not simple.

They heard the faint voice of the black-robed old man, and his eyes, which had not fluctuated at all, moved slightly, and looked in that direction as if he were nothing, with a slightly strange expression.

Shout!

In the Qingtian Martial Mansion, a light and shadow rose into the sky. Dressed in white, he came and went like flying. It was Chu Tian, the dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion.

Chu Tianyuan looked at the black-robed old man in front of him, first stunned, and then bowed down, and said loudly: "Chu Tianyuan, the dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion, has seen His Majesty the monarch!"

The black-robed old man waved his hand lightly and said, "Get up!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Chu Tianyuan stood up, flattered, and stood aside obediently, listening to the reprimand.

"Dean Chu, in this hunting battle of the Six Mansions, the performance of your Qingtian Martial Mansion is very good, I am very satisfied!" The black-robed old man said with a straight face: "Not only has the prestige of my Heavenly Pupil Country increased, but also the status of our Heavenly Pupil Country in the Xuantian Sect has been greatly improved, all of this is your credit!"

Chu Tianyuan stopped, hurriedly knelt down again, and said respectfully: "It is the glory of Tianyuan to be able to serve Your Majesty!

"Okay!" The black-robed old man smiled and said, "Between you and me, don't talk to me about those nonsense." Tell me, what do you want?!As long as it's within my power, I'll give it to you!"

"No!" Chu Tianyuan shook his head decisively, and said solemnly: "The achievements of the Qingtian Martial Mansion are the merits of His Majesty's leadership, and Tianyuan is only doing his best. If Your Majesty really wants to reward Tianyuan with something, let Tianyuan continue to stay in the Qingtian Martial Mansion, do your best for Your Majesty, and die!"

"Haha......" The black-robed old man looked up to the sky and laughed, "You, you! Really, you're so old, and you can't get rid of your stinky problem!"

"Your Majesty has praised it!" Chu Tianyuan also laughed.

"That's it!" The black-robed old man waved his hand and said, "Let's get down to business!" Today, the widow came to take Yanran back, do you have anything to say?!"

"Everything is according to Your Majesty's orders!" Chu Tian said from afar.

"Hmm!" Luo Tianshen nodded and said, "Okay, I still have something to do, so I won't talk to you!

As he spoke, the black-robed old man stepped out and disappeared. And when he disappeared, the two men behind him also disappeared.

Chu Tianyuan knelt in place, kowtowed heavily, and his expression was so excited that he couldn't be more excited: "Thank you, Lord Longen, ......" (to be continued.) )