An alchemy furnace fell from the sky

Xu Fu was just curious about where the black-edged sword flew, but what worried him most was how to get down from the top of the mountain.

In order to come up before, half of Xu Fu's body was almost intact. Although there was no bleeding now, if he moved slightly, it still felt like a knife cut. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Xu Fu would never want to climb down the same path again.

Just when Xu Fu was looking for an exit on the top of Daoshan Mountain, he didn't know that Baihu Shanlingyuan had become a mess.

"Lang Bai is crazy!"

"Lang Bai wants to turn against White Tiger!"

All the students rushed to tell each other, and those who heard the news had only one expression on their faces - extreme disbelief.

"He is already Kuisu, so what else can he do to resist?"

While countless people were speculating on Lang Bai's motive for rebellion, some people had already stepped forward to stop him.

"Teacher Kuisu, where are you going? Your hands seem to be bleeding."

The student who arrived first was dressed in a moon-white academic robe, spotless, and the lifelike tiger head embroidery on his chest showed his identity. At this time, he was waving a black bone and white paper fan and standing in the middle of the road with a smile. Even when facing Lang Bai, one of the "White Tiger Seven Souvenirs", there was no fear on his face, and his gestures showed a cool and calm attitude.

If Xu Fu was here, he would definitely recognize this person as Cheng Min, the envoy to the White Tiger who came to the Spiritual Academy during the competition at the Spiritual Academy.

"The blood belongs to that bitch! I've had enough of her for a long time, and I finally got what I wanted today! Hahahaha..."

As Lang Bai spoke, he let out a wild laugh that shook the whole country. A few who were close enough to peek were lying on the ground in pain, covering their ears. Two of them were so slow that their mouths and noses seemed to have been punched, and they were bleeding immediately.

Cheng Min was less than three feet away from Lang Bai. Facing Lang Bai's laughter, his expression remained unchanged and he waved the fan in his hand easily.

"Are you leaving White Tiger?"

Cheng Min glanced at Qingli who was hiding behind Lang Bai, still with a smile on his face.

"Of course I have to leave. I've had enough of this miserable place, and you want to stop me?" Lang Bai asked coldly, as if there were swords piercing his eyes.

Seeing Lang Bai's murderous look at this time, the smile on Cheng Min's face gradually faded, and he suddenly remembered a rumor. I don’t know who first spread the news. It was said that when Lang Bai was young, he was the leader of the most famous horse thieves gang in the northwest. He committed crimes by burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil. Later, he aroused public outrage and was surrounded and killed many times by righteous people. All members of the gang were killed and injured. , he was also seriously injured and almost died. Thanks to being rescued by Weisu Zhipeijun and following him to the White Tiger Spiritual Academy for many years of training, Kuisu became Kuisu.

Cheng Min originally thought this was nonsense, but the strong murderous intent in Lang Bai's eyes was something he had never seen in so many years.

"Student, let me ask again, since you are leaving, why did you take the green pears with you?" Cheng Min asked again.

"Six years ago, I was the one who brought her into this dragon's pond and tiger's den. Since I'm leaving today, I naturally have to take her with me!"

Lang Bai spoke domineeringly, as if he didn't take White Tiger to the Spiritual Academy seriously at all.

"Wei Su's life and death are unknown at this time. Please Kui Su come with me to see Master first and explain the matter clearly!" Cheng Min said without giving in.

"You want to stop me too?"

Lang Bai smiled disdainfully, his eyes even more murderous.

"Students don't dare, but as a White Tiger warrior, I must protect the White Tiger Spiritual Academy to the death!"

Cheng Ming said this with great momentum and his voice was passionate and high-pitched.

As soon as he finished speaking, several white shadows came from the left, right and above behind Cheng Ming, followed by several more. In just a few breaths, there were more than thirty people standing behind Cheng Ming.

Although the white clothes on these thirty or so people appear to be of different lengths, they all have a vivid tiger head pattern embroidered on their left chest.

"Shiro White Tiger swears to protect the White Tiger Spiritual Academy to the death!"

Everyone spoke in unison and their momentum was like a rainbow.

"Why are there only thirty-four? Where are Tan Che and Zhao Li?" Lang Bai seemed to be very familiar with the White Tigers. He could tell who was missing among the White Tigers at a glance and asked with a cold snort.

"Thirty-four people are enough!"

Although Cheng Min was full of momentum when he said this, he actually had no confidence in his heart. Behind him were all the White Tiger soldiers he could summon. Over the years, Lang Bai had no disciples. He would give some advice to his students on a whim. Many students benefited a lot and respected Lang Bai very much. If he hadn't received the White Tiger summoning order and learned that Lang Bai had killed someone, the White Tiger soldiers would have lost everything. I would not think of being an enemy of Lang Bai.

Lang Bai's cultivation level is very high. This is known to the entire White Tiger Spiritual Academy, but how high is it? Is he taller than the dean? No one knows this, but in the hearts of many people, Lang Bai is the number one person in the White Tiger Academy.

"The White Tigers listen to the order, capture Lang Bai and Qingli, and hand them over to the dean!" Cheng Min gave the order, and the White Tigers immediately dispersed, forming a siege on Lang Bai and Qingli.

Most of the White Tiger soldiers were bare-handed, only a few of them had weapons in their hands, and a few of them stood in mid-air with flying swords, obviously to prevent Lang Bai from escaping in mid-air.

"Then I'll give you a try!" Seeing this, Lang Bai just smiled contemptuously. He didn't seem to pay attention to the encirclement of the White Tiger soldiers at all, and just stared at Cheng Min and said.

As soon as Lang Bai raised his hand, a huge spiritual sword about ten feet long was instantly condensed in his hand, and then he slashed at Cheng Mo directly in front of him.

"Disperse!"

Cheng Min shouted low, and he and several White Tigers behind him dodged to both sides. The giant sword transformed from spiritual power struck the ground paved with stone slabs, making a loud noise and causing gravel to fly.

Seeing the huge crack on the ground, all the White Tiger warriors were shocked. This casual sword had such power, it was indeed White Tiger Kuisu.

When several White Tiger soldiers saw Lang Bai attacking forward with a huge gap on his side, they immediately used their body skills to rush forward. At this time, they did not dare to hide secretly. They all used their special skills, thinking of capturing him with one blow. Xialang Bai.

"Be careful!" Cheng Mo warned.

Unfortunately, it was still a step too late. Lang Bai retracted his right hand without gathering any momentum. He quickly swung his hands outward and swung out several sword energy. The few White Tiger soldiers who had already rushed forward had no time to dodge and started to rush. Being hit by the sword energy, he vomited blood and flew backwards.

"one strike!"

At this time, Cheng Mo ignored the injured White Tiger Soldier and gave the order to take the lead. The iron-fractured fan in his hand had been folded, and his spiritual power condensed into a sharp thorn on the fan bone. It was like stepping on a bow string under his feet, and his whole body was like an arrow leaving the string. "Shoot" at Lang Bai.

All the other uninjured White Tiger soldiers, after hearing Cheng Min's instructions, used their skills to kill Lang Bai from all directions.

Many killing moves were struck at once, and the stone slab under Lang Bai's feet cracked into countless fine lines in an instant, and the gathered spiritual power seemed to crush the world ten feet around him.

Under such circumstances, Lang Bai still did not leave the place where he was for even half a step. He just suddenly increased his momentum several times, clasped his hands together, and suddenly showed them.

"Kill with a thousand cuts!"

Countless wild sword energy shot out from Lang Bai in all directions. Except for those with weapons who could barely resist it, those with bare hands were without exception injured by the sword energy. No one who was hit could stand. But Qingli, who had been guarding behind Lang Bai, seemed to have foreseen it. Her body quickly twisted into a terrifying arc, and she dodged the approaching sword energy.

However, although all the White Tiger warriors were injured or retreated, one of them finally managed to reach Lang Bai.

In everyone's surprised eyes, they saw Cheng Min's iron fan pressed against Lang Bai's chest.

"it is good!"

I don't know who shouted "Hello", and the injured White Tiger soldiers suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. As long as Lang Bai was taken down, it would be easy to deal with Qingli.

Seeing Lang Bai being subdued by Cheng Wen, all the White Tiger soldiers sighed. Normally, they all felt that their cultivation was extraordinary, but they didn't expect that it would take all the strength of thirty-four White Tiger soldiers to capture Lang Bai alone. This Kuisu really deserves his reputation.

"Why do you suddenly want to betray White Tiger?"

Everyone was still thinking about this issue when they suddenly found Cheng Mian vomiting out a mouthful of blood. Everyone was shocked. Before he could understand what was going on, he heard Lang Bai shouting lowly, and Cheng Min flew backwards, spraying a stream of blood mist in mid-air which was shocking to see.

"Can't the iron mountain lock trap him?"

All the White Tigers who were familiar with Cheng Mian knew how powerful this "Iron Mountain Lock" was. It was almost Cheng Mian's unique technique. Over the years, he was the only one to master it.

This technique uses one's own spiritual power as a medium to lock the opponent's spiritual power. Cheng Miao used the high-grade spiritual weapon "Iron Fan" to lock two of the "White Tiger Qisu". No one in the hospital knows it, no one knows it.

But today this technique was broken?

"I told you a long time ago that a fan is not worthy of being called a weapon!"

Lang Bai smiled coldly and glanced at the few White Tiger soldiers who had not yet fallen.

"I am willing to follow the Wolf King and do the work of dogs and horses!" A White Tiger soldier suddenly knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly.

Several others followed suit.

"Wolf King?"

Everyone heard this title clearly, but no one knew what it meant. Why did these people call Kui Su "Wolf King"? Could it be Lang Bai's new name?

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Lang Bai laughed wildly again and said loudly: "You are serious, so just follow."

The White Tigers were overjoyed when they heard this, and they all leaned over, following closely behind Qingli.

"Du Yi, you are a voracious bitch...ahem...when I recover, I will...ahem...cut off your head!"

A white tiger soldier with blood still bleeding from the corner of his mouth pointed at a white tiger soldier who had just taken refuge with Lang Bai and cursed loudly. While cursing, he coughed violently. If he hadn't been injured so badly just now, he would have gone over and called him Du Yi right now. The white tiger warrior was chopped down.

"You won't live to recover!"

When Du Yi heard this, he immediately stepped forward, sneered, and raised the long sword in his hand to stab him.

"Did I say I wanted to kill him?"

At this time, Lang Bai's voice suddenly sounded.

Du Yi was so excited that he quickly sheathed his sword and returned behind Qingli, lowering his head and not daring to answer.

"If you want to kill me, I will do it!"

He saw a blade of energy pouring out of Lang Bai's hand and heading straight towards the White Tiger warrior who had just shouted.

The White Tiger was unable to dodge at this time. After being hit by the sword, his eyes were still wide open. He lay down on the ground and stopped moving without saying a word. He saw that his chest had stopped rising and falling.

When the White Tiger warriors saw this, the horror in their hearts was beyond words. Although many of them were highly cultivated, they had never experienced life and death. At this time, seeing their former companion turned into a corpse beside them, their hearts were instantly violently shaken. The impact was such that I even forgot about healing my injuries for a while.

As for Cheng Mian, who had the highest prestige among the White Tiger soldiers, he was seriously injured and unconscious, and there was no hope.

The White Tigers were defeated miserably!

Lang Bai continued to walk forward. Although there were many ordinary students hiding nearby to peek, no one dared to step forward.

Many people began to scold Zhao Li and Tan Che in their hearts, scolding them for being cowardly turtles for not showing up at such a critical moment, causing the White Tigers to be almost wiped out. But these people soon figured it out, even if With these two people present, who can dare to say that they can definitely stop Lang Bai? Even Tan Che only defeated Cheng Mun by one move in the recent competition. To say that Tan Che is better than Cheng Mun, I am afraid not many people would think so.

Lang Bai and his entourage walked forward, and after only advancing a few dozen feet, they saw someone blocking the way again.

This time there were three people.

The few White Tiger soldiers who had been following Lang Bai in high spirits lowered their heads as soon as they recognized the three people, and deliberately hid behind Lang Bai.

The three people who came were none other than the three from the "White Tiger Qisu".

In Lousu Gou Town, Ji Xiaohan lives in Pleiades, and Hou Yu lives in Gan.

The few White Tiger warriors who followed Lang Bai were all from the sects of these three people.

"Lang Bai, where are you taking my disciple?"

The three of them took one look and knew what stupid thing their disciple had done. Gou Zhen was the first to ask.

"Are you here to find a disciple?"

Lang Bai showed no sign of weakness when facing the three of them.

"It's a small thing to teach a disciple who cheats on others, but it's a big thing to punish the evil, eradicate the traitor and protect the white tiger!" Hou Yu then replied.

"Lang Bai, I know this is not your true face. If you have any difficulties, you can go to the dean and tell him. I will go with you and we must not make the same mistake again and again!" Ji Xiaohan is a middle-aged man with a slim figure and a dignified appearance. The young woman, seeing Lang Bai's murderous look, persuaded him softly.

Lang Bai seemed to have a special regard for Ji Xiaohan. When Ji Xiaohan said this, he stopped talking and his momentum became a little weaker.

"Qingli, you should also advise your father!"

When Ji Xiaohan saw this, he quickly struck while the iron was hot and asked Qingli to speak to Lang Bai.

"He is not my father!" Qingli also sensed the change in Lang Bai's momentum behind Lang Bai. When Ji Xiaohan asked about it, she took a step forward resolutely, stood side by side with Lang Bai, and faced the three people who were blocking the way, saying categorically said.

The three of them were startled and looked at each other, not knowing what Qingli meant.

"I never thought of him as my father!"

"Qingli, what are you talking about?"

Ji Xiaohan hurriedly stopped Qingli from continuing. At this time, Lang Bai seemed to want to turn around and must not anger him again.

"I'm telling the truth. I never wanted Lang Bai to be my father."

"What are you talking about?" Gou Zhen said angrily. This Qingli usually looked calm and down-to-earth, but he didn't expect to say such treacherous words.

"I said, I don't recognize Lang Bai as my adoptive father, I want him to be my husband!"