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Her gaze turned gloomy as she looked at Ning Wufeng. Although he was the one who killed her, it was Ning Wufeng who gave the order.
Ning Wufeng fearlessly looked at Heihu Xiaobei, purposely showing a face of enlightenment, and exclaimed: "So it's actually someone from the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, it's just that the situation was a little urgent, we did not have time to think too much into it, all the enemies were merciless!"
Seeing how serious Ning Wufeng's killing intent was, no one dared to step forward. Many people had the same thought in their hearts: Isn't Sleeping Demons too bold? Black Tiger Sword Pavilion's way of doing things is too overbearing, he would definitely not let this matter rest.
"Enemy?" Heihu Xiaobei suddenly lowered his voice by several tens of times as a cold light flashed in his eyes. Ning Wufeng's words had undoubtedly pushed them to the extreme. If he wanted to take revenge for the Black Tiger Stone, he was his enemy.
At this time, Heihu Xiaobei witnessed how troublesome Ning Wufeng was. However, under the gaze of everyone, he, the Second Leader of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion said in a stern voice: "You are worthy to be my, Heihu Xiaobei's, enemy."
A berserk sword qi surged throughout his body as he unleashed the boundless power of law. His laws of the sword were already close to mastery, and was much stronger than Elder Xue Yan.
The Sword Qi was extremely berserk, causing sand and rocks to fly into the air, flying straight for Ning Wufeng.
"Enough!" Hei Hukui suddenly stepped out, blocking in front of Ning Wufeng, he looked at Heihu Xiaobei angrily and bellowed: "Second Uncle, enough!"
"Ning Wufeng is my friend, please do not overdo it."
A black robe fluttered in the air as a resolute look appeared in his eyes. An imposing aura emanated from him. Even though he was a member of the younger generation of the Sword Pavilion, he already possessed a certain temperament.
Heihu Xiaobei's expression changed slightly as he thought in his heart: Good boy, to think that you would know you're doing a good job stepping on your second uncle, then I'll grant your wish.
His voice suddenly became cold and stern, and he roared: "Kui'er, move out of the way! Have you forgotten the purpose of my Black Tiger Sword Pavilion? "
"Kill those from my Sword Pavilion, no matter how far away we are, we will still be killed!"
As he spoke, his killing intent rose steadily. Dark clouds gathered in the sky all of a sudden. The weather had changed, and the atmosphere was extremely shocking.
The spectators immediately felt as if their entire bodies were in the middle of a surging sea as their entire body shook violently. The surging killing intent was hidden within the sword aura, causing everyone to be unable to breathe.
Those who weren't strong enough all retreated.
Elder Xue Yan was even more bewildered, not knowing what the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion was trying to hide, but he could not leave right now, because Heihu Xiaobei's aura had been locking onto him faintly discernable.
This imposing aura did not have the slightest intention of concealing anything, and did not care about his, a dignified Illusory Sword Sect's, dignity.
Ning Wufeng's face sunk. He did not expect the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion to be so tyrannical, it seemed like a fierce battle was unavoidable. He indicated for Yan Ling to take care of Zhao Wuqing and seize the opportunity to break out of the encirclement.
The Gluttony Spirit Transformation Art in his body revolved unceasingly, accumulating spirit energy. Threads of vitality from the Wood Origin True Mind were also quickly healing the wounds on its body.
He was not in a hurry to use the pill, because the pill's power was not even close to the recovery speed of the Enlightened Ruler Spell and Wood Origin True Mind, and the pill would easily attract the attention of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion.
Hu Li glanced at him, and their gazes met in midair for a short moment. Hu Li knew what he was thinking.
"I said it already, he's a friend of I, Hei Hukui." Even with the berserk sword aura, Hei Hukui was not afraid in the slightest.
"Our Black Tiger family's goal is to kill those who offend our close friends!"
Similarly, Hei Hukui used the purpose of the Black Tiger to refute Heihu Xiaobei.
Heihu Xiaobei's pupils shrank as he sneered: "Good kid, you actually dare to speak to me like that. You know what a friend is? You've only known each other for a few months? You dare to say that he's your friend? "
"What's time? Some enemies would remain enemies even if they had known each other for their entire lives. However, some people felt the same at first sight. Second Uncle, your time is past. " Hei Hukui said solemnly, his eyes releasing a bright light.
Others may not understand his words, but Heihu Xiaobei was clear about them. Hei Hukui was blaming him, scolding him for standing idly by, blaming him for using the Black Tiger stone to threaten Ning Wufeng.
He sighed softly in his heart, looked at Ning Wufeng and said sinisterly: "Alright, on behalf of Kui'er, I'll give you a chance."
"Since you killed one of my Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, you will have to use one person to exchange for it! If you serve my Black Tiger for a hundred years, I will let you go free! "
A hundred years of service?
Clan Elder Xue Yan's face changed, he suddenly understood that this uncle and nephew pair had some tricks up their sleeves. With Ning Wufeng's aptitude, even if it were more than ten years of time, he would still grow at an extremely terrifying rate, much less a hundred years.
In a hundred years, he would definitely be able to step into the Essential Pill Stage. Other than that, Ning Wufeng also inherited the Heavenly Sword Elder's legacy!
Hateful!
Elder Xue Yan had never thought that all of his efforts would be for naught. He even helped to lay the groundwork for the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, allowing them to take advantage of each other and kill each other.
"No way!" Ning Wufeng decisively refused.
Elder Xue Yan's eyes lit up, and couldn't help but rejoice in his heart: That's great, how can this brat be so proud and be of use to the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion? It would be best if Heihu Xiaobei, that boorish fellow, could kill him in his anger.
Heihu Xiaobei's expression suddenly changed, and he said with a gloomy voice: "If you serve my Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, within a hundred years, you and Kui'er will be able to enjoy the same resources, and I will guarantee your entry into the Essential Pill Stage. Could it be that you want to refuse? "
Protect in Essential Pill Stage!
The eyes of the surrounding audience lit up. If it was them, they would definitely nod in panic and agree. With Heihu Xiaobei's status and identity, he definitely would not lie.
Furthermore, with the protection of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, Ning Wufeng would have sufficient time to digest the inheritance.
"No way!" Ning Wufeng used the same two words again. Becoming a Black Tiger Sword Pavilion was the same as being imprisoned for a hundred years, which was too long for him. He did not have much time to stay here and recuperate. He wanted to save Chuchu and fulfill his master's wish!
Heihu Xiaobei's pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted sternly: "Then there is only death!"
Roaring sword beams roared out, and behind him appeared a huge sword aura flood dragon. Its eyes were scarlet red, it had a single horn that looked ferocious. With a low roar, the sky turned into a tornado.
The flood dragon's tyrannical power caused the heaven and earth to tremble.
Hualala ?
Rocks and boulders all around were rolling down into the bottomless chasm.
"It's the Violent Flood Dragon Sword." Some people's face changed greatly, the Raging Flood Dragon Sword was also a long established Spirit Weapon in Sword Spirit City. Allegedly, it was refined by Heihu Xiaobei, who killed Flood Dragons young, and raised his strength all the way to the Spirit Weapon.
The Raging Flood Dragon Sword struck out.
Heihu Xiaobei looked at Ning Wufeng gloomily, he was secretly pleased in his heart: Stinking brat, I, your father, have even taken out the Raging Flood Dragon Sword, I don't believe that I will not be able to scare you. The next thing to do was to watch Kui'er's performance.
The two of them had a tacit understanding of using Zhou Yu to beat the crap out of the two of them. One of them had a white face, while the other had a red face.
However, Ning Wufeng could not help but laugh, because even though the Soul Strength could feel that Heihu Xiaobei's Sword Qi was berserk, it no longer had any killing intent.
Just when Hu Li had killed the Black Tiger Stone, Heihu Xiaobei's killing intent was the strongest. At that time, it was really possible to attack them, but ever since Hei Hukui had opened his mouth, his killing intent had become increasingly faint.
Clearly, it was a performance by this uncle and nephew duo. He just watched quietly.
"Alright, second uncle." Hei Hukui frowned, it would be too much if this continued. He said: "How about this, I will use the name of Black Tiger Sword Pavilion's little Pavilion Master to recruit Brother Ning as my guest. If this goes on, we can be considered my own people."
Black Tiger Sword Pavilion's little Pavilion Master had the right to set up a village, and could recruit people who only listened to Hei Hukui's orders.
He turned his head to look at Ning Wufeng and said sincerely: "Brother Ning, to become my Black Tiger Sword Pavilion's Guest Warrior, you usually do not have any requirements. You only need to listen to my orders when the Sword Pavilion is in danger. Furthermore, we can enjoy the tribute of the Sword Pavilion every month. "
Black Tiger Sword Pavilion Guest Warrior!
The eyes of many people present lit up. Many of them wanted to become members of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, and they begged for mercy, not to mention becoming a guest elder of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion.
The requirements to enter the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion was extremely harsh, the pavilion had more than a million members, but there were less than a thousand cabinet members, the benefits of being able to enter were endless.
Ning Wufeng's expression slightly changed. A guest elder might be a good choice, but to him, it didn't attract too much attention. He gently shook his head and said: "Sorry, I'm not really that interested."
's expression changed. He was enjoying the rights and freedom of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion's Cabinet.
"Kid, don't be too arrogant." Heihu Xiaobei's voice suddenly became overcast. He was truly a little angry, to waste so much time just for a mere Spirit Soul Stage cultivator, was simply not his style of doing things.
Countless of people rushed forward to agree on Ning Wufeng's behalf. This was such a good opportunity.
Ning Wufeng indifferently swept Heihu Xiaobei a glance. Since it was a discussion, there was still room for negotiation.
"Although I am unable to join the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, he is." He pointed to Zhao Wuqing and said.
"Me?" Zhao Wuqing was stunned at first, but then asked with suspicion. Master wants him to join the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion?
"That's right." Ning Wufeng nodded his head. To him, the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion was still too small. His goal was the highest position in the Great Qin ? ? Xiandu, and in the future, the person he would be facing was a force of ancient inheritance that was even stronger than the Great Qin Empire.
Thus, he refused to join the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion because he didn't want to implicate them.
"No." Heihu Xiaobei shouted. They had their eyes on Ning Wufeng, and not Zhao Wuqing.
All sorts of cats and dogs were stuffed into the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, where did they think they were?
"Then it's decided." Ning Wufeng's attitude was firm as he looked at Hei Hukui and said: "I can guarantee that you won't regret today's decision."
"Why should we believe you!" Heihu Xiaobei said fiercely.
"Because that's what I, Ning Wufeng, have promised you." Ning Wufeng said indifferently, a trace of domineering aura flowing out.