Abyss Player

This is a two-handed preparation. If the long sword can't prevent Shen Ke, you can use the protective cover to resist it.

After all, Shen Ke's speed is extremely fast, and it seems that his strength is not weak, so it's better to be careful.

However, no matter how much preparation he was allowed to do, it was doomed to be futile.

With the addition of Tibetan front skills, the sharpness of Liaoyuanhuo has reached 88 points, plus an additional 30% attack power bonus, unless it is not attacked by Shen Ke, otherwise, there is only one end.

That is……

"Ding!"

"Pfft~"

There were two consecutive soft sounds, and the long sword of the leading disciple was chopped off by Liaoyuanhuo, and the force remained undiminished.

Seeing this scene, the leading disciple showed an inconceivable look in his eyes.

Although he had already made two-handed preparations, it was a pity that it was of no avail.

A trace of despair appeared on his face, and he had no time to dodge.

However, to Shen Ke's surprise, after smashing two layers of barriers in a row, the Liaoyuan Huo still had some strength left, but it stopped suddenly in front of the leading disciple's chest, and the resistance was strong, as if being held by an invisible big hand. Like pinched.

"what's the situation?"

Shen Ke's expression froze for a moment, and he lost his mind for a moment.

At the moment when he lost his mind, a breath that chilled his back was quickly coming from the side.

not good!

Shen Ke made a decisive decision, abandoned the Liaoyuan fire, turned on it as fast as the wind, and dodged backwards as if teleporting.

"Whoosh!!"

Once the yellow and brown figure rushed past Shen Ke.

Shen Ke fixed his eyes and saw that it was a big tiger with a big forehead!

"Wen Yuan, step back!"

A majestic voice came, which shocked the leading disciple who hadn't recovered from the life-and-death situation, and then backed away with the expression of the rest of his life.

"Thank you, Lord Suzerain!"

"Ding Dang!" With a crisp sound, the prairie fire fell to the ground, Shen Ke stepped forward to pick it up, and turned to look at the man whom Wen Yuan called suzerain.

This is an old man with an old face, not tall, but Shen Ke feels a pressure.

It was as if the old man walking slowly was a king of tigers wantonly in the mountains and forests.

There is a murderous look on his body, and he has the power of a tiger!

Chapter 325 Good News

"Young man, it's a little too arrogant to kill people if they disagree with each other."

The suzerain of the Tiger Sect walked neither too fast nor too slowly, but every time he took a step, the big tiger with a forehead would growl, as if it was welcoming its king.

Listening to his words, Shen Ke spat and said provocatively: "Can you be called a young man without being arrogant?"

Hearing this, the head of the Tiger Sect not only laughed loudly, but said, "Okay, what a sharp-toothed kid, few people dare to be so arrogant in front of me, Tong Hu."

At this time, Shen Ke and Tong Hu had already surrounded the disciples of the Tiger Sect, looking around, it was a dark and dense area, at least there were 200 people.

"I don't know why this vigorous young man who dared to go up to my Tiger Mountain alone came here?"

alone?

Shen Ke turned his head and glanced around, Xiaosha and Xiaocui had disappeared.

These two guys can run fast enough.

This is also good, save yourself a while and worry about the future.

Hearing Tong Hu's question, Shen Ke raised the Liaoyuan Huo, and said slowly: "It's because you don't like the tiger sect, so you hit it up, it's as simple as that."

"Ha ha."

Hearing Shen Ke's words, Tong Hu was not angry. After all, he didn't want to know too much about a person who was about to die.

While talking with Shen Ke, Tong Hu used three methods to check Shen Ke's cultivation, but no matter which method, the feedback given to him was that he had no aura.

A mortal with high martial arts skills?

Relying on the sharpness of the sword in your hand, dare to challenge the monk sect?

How ridiculous!

"If that's the case, then you're going to die!"

Tong Hu stopped talking nonsense with Shen Ke, but raised his arms, and the tiger with a forehead the size of a calf leaned back in a pouncing state.

"Remember, don't try to challenge the cultivator's sect just because you know how to do it! No matter how good your martial arts skills are, in the final analysis, you are just a mortal! You are nothing like monks like me. !"

Showing off the superiority of a monk, Tong Hu looked at Shen Ke, and said in a gloomy voice: "Tear him into pieces..."

"Wait first!"