Chapter 102: Kill the Flying Tiger

Although Feihu, the head of the northern end of the district, has a big belly, his body is very strong, but his belly is slightly bulging, and a pair of big hands that seem to be thick and strong are raised, and his face is embarrassed: "Who dares to be so arrogant on the territory of the northern end of my bathing sect!

As he spoke, a pair of fine eyes swept towards the stranger in the crowd, and after a pause, he twisted his neck that seemed to be a little tired, and looked arrogant, "Little brother, where are you messing around?"

Qin Xiaotian walked over from the crowd, hugged his fists, and said calmly: "Tiger Master, I am Qin Xiaotian, a cultivator disciple in the Bathing Sect, where I offend, I still look at Hu Ye Haihan!"

Feihu shrugged his shoulders, with a smile on his face, and grinned lightly, "Qin Xiaotian, the inner cultivation disciple of the Bathing Sect, Qin Xiaotian!"

Immediately, he turned his bronze palm into an arc in the air, pointed at the disciple at the north end, and sneered a little: "Brothers, who is Qin Xiaotian?

A disciple in the crowd stood up and said in a rough voice, "Is Qin Xiaotian very famous in the Bathing Sect?

Feihu pointed at Qin Xiaotian's head with his finger, and sneered, "You heard it clearly, Qin Xiaotian is a bastard!"

Qin Xiaotian made his hideous face irritate, his face turned red, and his eyes showed a gloomy glow, "Lord Tiger, I respect you as the king of the northern jurisdiction, but you can't say such mean words!"

"Yo huh!"

You hurt my brother at the northern end of the Bathing Sect, that is, you are fighting in the same room, you don't respect your teacher, you are stubborn and provoke trouble, and you don't take the ancestral teachings left by the ancestors of the Bathing Sect in your eyes at all, do you understand?

"That alone will allow me to put you to death on my turf!" said the Flying Tiger.

At this time, the disciple who had knocked out a few front teeth by the stone covered his mouth, there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, his lips were swollen like a big ham sausage, his voice was old and hoarse, and he couldn't speak clearly: "Tiger... Master Tiger, you have to make the decision for me!"

"Qin Xiao is innocent is not a thing, slapping my face, that is, slapping Tiger Master in your face?" The young disciple cried with a sad face, and he was not afraid of other people's jokes, he wanted Hu Ye to take this evil breath for him.

Feihu, the mayor of the north end, became irritable and hot, "Come on, don't be like a dead father and a mother who is married, Lao Tzu will blow the head of the piano for you!"

Then the giant hand pushed left and right, and immediately overturned several disciples, and said in a loud voice: "Stand far away for me, don't obstruct Lao Tzu's vision!"

With a wave of his long sleeves, the thin Taoist robe on his body suddenly flew out, Qin Xiaotian saw it in his eyes, and was secretly surprised, "This guy still has some means, and he doesn't dare to slack off." ”

Feihu took off his robe in an instant, revealing a lump of strong muscles on his chest, he reached out and slapped it on his chest, the muscles in his chest trembled and trembled, and he was about to fall off.

Said loudly: "I think you are a hairy boy, so how about letting you punch three times first?" "You hurt my brother, of course I have to avenge him, otherwise, how can I get mixed up in this jurisdiction?"

Qin Xiaotian hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "Master Tiger, don't say that!"

Feihu was stunned and thought, "My tiger master is also a hero, if I plan with this hairy boy for a long time and make this matter bigger, others will say that I am bullying the small!" But he still insisted on not being willing to give in to him, and both parties had to agree to this matter.

"No, resolutely no!" The young disciple covered his blood-red mouth, which was swollen like a fat melon, and because of his extreme tone, there was a hot pain at the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly breathed heavily, and a stiff expression appeared on his face.

"Master Tiger, this matter can't be left alone, your old man is the king here!"

The tiger master was silent for a moment, and suddenly jumped out of his body and hit Qin Xiaotian with his bare hands.

Qin Xiaotian saw that the situation was not good, and he couldn't run, so he had to give up his life to fight. Flying Tiger's fist seemed to be fierce, and there was a big punch that knocked Qin Xiaotian down, Qin Xiaotian didn't dare to take it hard, he jumped up and jumped to the side, his reaction was so fast, it made Flying Tiger a little surprised.

Suddenly, Feihu's fist swooped into the air, just hitting a thick stone with a bowl mouth on the side of the road, and the young man was stunned, and said loudly: "Good fight, kill this kid Qin Xiaotian!"

Then there was a loud noise, the Venus in front of the disciples flashed wildly, and the fine powder splashed up, and suddenly the dust was filled, Qin Xiaotian was shocked, and he was glad to have escaped this catastrophe, otherwise, he would have been beaten into a meat pie by the flying tiger alive!

The young man covered his face in horror and didn't dare to look at it again, "Ouch, my mother!"

Seeing that Qin Xiaotian was not injured, Feihu couldn't hold back his face in front of many disciples, and roared angrily, like a thunderbolt, he instantly pulled out a dagger with cold light, and stabbed Qin Xiaotian fiercely in the trembling light and shadow.

Feihu was originally a master of the sixth stage of true qi of the Bathing Sect, in comparison, he was obviously two stages higher than Qin Xiaotian, and when it came to fighting alone, Qin Xiaotian was never his opponent. But he was the king of the northern jurisdiction of the Bathing Sect, and he would never use the Bathing Sect's Duan True Qi Method to deal with a weak young man, because he couldn't tear off this old face.

Qin Xiaotian realized at this time that this flying tiger was narrow-minded and not as magnanimous as he imagined, and if he continued to spend it like this, this little life would have to be lost here. With a flicker, he pulled out his flaming sword. In a red light, it attracted the attention of Feihu and many disciples of the Bathing Sect, and they were all amazed by the long sword in the young man's hand, and they looked at each other anxiously, and there was a commotion again.

Feihu is a rough man, and he doesn't know this sword, but when he saw a pale red light flashing on the sword's body, he knew that it was a high-grade sword. Immediately, Qin Xiaotian pointed at the flying tiger with the tip of his sword and said loudly: "Master Tiger, I can't imagine that you are so deliberate and deliberately conniving at your subordinates!"

Feihu disagreed, "You injured my disciple, and you still have to reason with me, do you think I can still tolerate you?"

With a snort, the dagger in Feihu's hand stabbed straight into Qin Xiaotian's chest, the momentum was extremely fierce, and it had the potential to pass through his chest, he wanted to kill Qin Xiaotian here as quickly as possible, otherwise, it would be really difficult for him to clean up the mess.

Qin Xiaotian saw the intention of the flying tiger, and danced the flaming sword in his hand to block forward, with a loud bang, Venus covered his face, and each took a few steps back.

And Qin Xiaotian had already stood firm, pulled out, and pointed the sharp blade at the Flying Tiger, and an extremely strong flame burst out, rolling straight towards the Flying Tiger's body.

"Bathing Sect's Flame Technique. "Flying Tiger is shocked, you kid would actually use this kind of indiscriminate fire technique. Lao Tzu has already cultivated to become a master of the sixth-stage true qi of the Bathing Sect, are you still afraid that your three-stage true qi flame technique will not be successful?

All this, Feihu miscalculated again. He used to hate this technique, and he didn't understand the power of this flame technique at all, not to mention that Qin Xiaotian was personally passed down by Immortal Venerable Sun Haozhi, it was not as simple as Flying Tiger imagined, and at this time, Qin Xiaotian's Duan Qi cultivation was far from the sixth stage.

With a roar, the flames had enveloped the flying tiger・・・・・・・・

Seeing that it was not good, he raised his hands upward, he wanted to stimulate the six stages of true qi in his body, and let the gushing air flow disperse the five poisonous divine fires that surrounded him. But Qin Xiaotian's body at this time just reached the sixth stage, which was just right to match him, and the flying tiger could not struggle.

Only a scream was heard, and the flying tiger was buried in the flames, and gradually, his body was engulfed in flames・・・・・・・・・・・・ (to be continued. )