Opening system: My wife has the appearance of a great emperor

Chapter 112 Meeting the Mountain Eagle Sect Disciple

Just as everyone turned their attention to Li Tiandao, the three members of the Dao League were rushing towards the central area on the Wanzong battlefield.

"There are extremely few monsters around here. If it continues like this, I'm afraid none of the three of us will be able to advance."

On the way, Fan Zian took care of a spirit monkey, but the token didn't mean to evolve at all.

"Well, it's time to discuss how to snatch it."

Xuan Tang nodded, agreeing with Fan Zian's words very much.

Nowadays, apart from snatching, there is really no good way.

Unexpectedly, the boss's trick of hiding their cultivation for them has advantages and disadvantages.

"Roar--"

Just when the two of them took Ge Zhi and were about to stop to discuss tactics, a ferocious roar suddenly sounded from a dark bush directly in front of them!

"Monster?"

Fan Zian frowned. In front of him, a five-foot-sized black shadow leaped up from the front and landed heavily in front of the three of them!
This is a dark red monster shaped like a tiger.

That pair of scarlet eyes stared at the three of Xuantang, and his sharp limbs stomped on the ground.

Suddenly, an extremely strong bloody smell emanated from the beast!
"Oh, it's just a blood tiger in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm."

After seeing the monster's face clearly, Fan Zian revealed the identity of the monster with disdain.

Although this species has a ferocious and brutal temperament, it is extremely aggressive.

However, the cultivation base is too low.

Even if it is killed, the token cannot be evolved.

"Hey, this place is so bad, it's really hard to upgrade."

Fan Zian sighed helplessly.

Sensing the contempt of the other party, the blood tiger burst into anger.

"Roar--"

With a roar, his limbs stepped on the ground, and the mud grabbed by his sharp claws flew up.

The scarlet eyes fixed on Fan Zian in front of him.

"Huh? Why, you're not happy?"

Fan Zian's words pushed the animal's patience to its limit.

The three-meter-long body soared into the sky, and the two front paws glowed with a cold light, cutting across the air, and tearing fiercely towards Fan Zian!

"Om-"

There was a soft sound, and the Immortal Sword was unsheathed.

Face the blood tiger that is rushing directly.

"Shhhhh-"

Several sounds of piercing the air sounded, and the blood tiger was severely injured.

Immediately was shot down to the ground.

The powerful spiritual power made it suffer from serious internal injuries, and it was already on the verge of death.

"Kill it. On the way, you will kill all the creatures you encounter. In this way, at least you can be guaranteed to evolve into a green token."

Xuantang opened the mouth and said.

There is nothing wrong with this arrangement.

After all, after he Xuantang walked out of this area of ​​the weak, he didn't need a cup of tea to upgrade the token to green.

And Ge Zhi's strength is stronger than Fan Zian's.

Therefore, it is safest for Fan Zian to evolve the token to green first in this weak zone.

"Ah."

Just as Fan Zian was raising the Immortal Dao Sword and was about to learn about its life, a man's voice full of smiles suddenly sounded.

"Hehe, stop it."

Following the sound of this chuckle, behind the big tree in the southeast direction of the three of them, three figures of young men slowly appeared.

The leader was in his 20s, dressed in a brown military robe, with a pair of mean eyes flashing an inexplicable smile at the moment.

The two people behind them also had mocking smiles on their faces, and they walked slowly towards the direction where the three of them were.

"Hey, stay away, don't come and get close to us!"

Fan Zian let out a low shout, and looked at the three of them very vigilantly.

He didn't feel any kindness towards the three people who appeared suddenly and the words he just said.

"Hehe...you're quite arrogant, it seems that you're not doing well."

After hearing Fan Zian's words, one of the people behind the leading man spoke leisurely, while the other nodded with a smile.

"Xia Cangfeng is a disciple of the Mountain Eagle Sect of the Lion Heart Empire, and I want to discuss something with the three of you."

The leader Cang Feng spoke softly, although his words seemed very polite, but his tone was slightly disdainful.

Sweeping his eyes over the dying blood tiger lying on the ground, and then looking at the Yuan Condensed Realm cultivation emanating from the three of them, he couldn't stop smiling.

It's like a fat sheep delivered to your door.

"I don't know what advice the three have?"

Xuantang spoke lazily, not paying attention to the Mountain Eagle School.

Cang Feng looked at Xuan Tang curiously, this guy's aura seemed to be extremely strong, but his cultivation was only at the Yuan Condensation Realm, could it be that he was the son of some top family?

But it doesn't matter, if you are so lucky to meet three soft persimmons, if you don't pinch them, you will be sorry for the good luck.

"As long as the three hand over the token and this blood tiger, my Mountain Eagle Sect will not make things difficult for you, and let you leave safely. How nice is everyone, what do you think?"

Cang Feng was still smiling, but there was a dangerous gleam in those mean eyes.

"What?"

Fan Zian's eyes flashed, and then he raised his sword and fell, beheading the blood tiger in an instant.

Face to face.

He told him his choice with actions.

"Grass! You don't eat fine wine for toasting! You monks in the Condensation Realm dare to be so arrogant, I think you are courting death!"

The other person behind Cang Feng spoke sharply, and then his whole body shook, and the cultivation base of the early stage of Nascent Soul Realm was released.

Immediately afterwards, the person next to him also released his cultivation at the initial stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Friends, Cang gave you a way of life with good intentions, but you are so ungrateful, it's really annoying."

The smile on Cang Feng's face gradually subsided, and finally became expressionless.

Looking at Fan Zian with a pair of mean eyes, chills emerged.

"Hey, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah!"

Fan Zian waved to the three of them, and hinted to Xuantang not to do anything.

To deal with them, why do you need your main force to play?
"Why, do you want to hit three?"

Frowning, Cang Feng said, the sarcasm in his eyes was undisguised.

Fan Zian looked at the other party, still smiling, and replied lightly: "Heh, if you think it's unfair, you can call more people."

"Hahahaha... You, a monk at the Condensation Realm, dare to say such things to me. You should really say that you are ignorant or fearless, tsk tsk..."

"Hmph, Senior Brother, this kid is too arrogant, so Junior Brother will meet him first."

"No need." Cang Feng stopped his junior brother from doing it, and then said: "Boy, which empire and sect are you from? How dare you be so arrogant?"

"You talk too much, it's really noisy."

Fan Zian directly interrupted Cang Feng's words without answering his question.

Then he walked towards him step by step, with a lavender demonic energy lingering all over his body, which was the representative of the early stage of Nascent Soul Realm.

It's just that in the eyes of Cangfeng and the others, it is the aura of the Condensed Origin Realm.

"Okay, okay! If you don't know how to praise things, you are looking for death! I will help you!"

"Om-"

Cang Feng's face completely darkened.

A wave of cultivation fluctuations in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm swept across!
(End of this chapter)