C81 War Lion's Slayer

Under the fervent gazes of the three, Han Xuan and Yan Xi embraced and kissed as if there was no one else present. At this moment, Han Bing was cursing from the bottom of his heart that he had nothing to do. If he had known earlier that he would make such a request, he wouldn't have said that he won by half.

He let go of such a great opportunity just like that. Although he thought this was a bit of a beast, if he didn't think this way, then he would be worse than a beast.

"Haha, Little Han Bing, you should be regretting it. Who told you to pretend to be big brother and act deep in front of Xing Ran. You should go and cry now!" "Haha." Ling'er would not give up any chance to attack him.

Han Bing was unable to refute, and could only look at the two of them fervently. However, at this moment, Siyue turned her head and looked at Han Bing.

"Han Bing, looking at your envious face, are you regretting your decision?" she asked.

"Ah!" Han Bing didn't expect that Siyue to ask this question. Could it be that she was really interested in him? " That's right, I'm regretting it now. What, you want to offer yourself up?

"Rogue!" She turned around and left, leaving Han Bing petrified on the spot.

"Hey, hey, hey. I said, you two. It's been over two minutes, it's almost done. You two are just bullying the dogs." Han Bing said helplessly. From this, it could be seen that Yan Xi's promise to fulfill his promise was definitely not only due to his personality, but also due to his desire in his heart.

Only then did the two of them separate, with an aggrieved expression on their faces. Aren't you the one who asked me to kiss you? Wait, where is the dog?

"Yes."

After the farce just now ended, the five of them once again went on the road to kill the demonic beasts. The further they went into the Demon Mountain, the more terrifying the cultivation level of the demonic beasts would be. After walking for a day, the demon beast with the highest cultivation level had reached the peak of the eighth level of Qi Condensation. With the powerful strength of the battle spear, as well as the proficiency in mastering it, the mysterious man was barely able to kill it.

"Frost Xuan, Yan Xi, Siyue, Starlight, how much have we gained so far?" Han Bing asked.

"Three beast cores for the eighth level of Qi Condensation, ten for the seventh level of Qi Condensation, eighteen for the sixth level of Qi Condensation, twenty-three for the fifth level of Qi Condensation, and thirty-seven for the rest." The four of them gathered the beast cores together and spoke as they counted.

Hearing this, Han Bing was overjoyed. These past two days of hard work had not been in vain. This kind of harvest was really not small, but it was still not enough to become an important bargaining chip to win the match.

"Roar, roar ~" Suddenly, two roars of demon beasts could be heard. Han Bing only felt that the roars of these two demon beasts sounded somewhat familiar. In the next moment, Zhan Yun, who was hidden in front of Han Bing's chest, started to stir up. He jumped out of his clothes, and with a flash of white light, he turned into a powerful and valiant battle stance.

As soon as the white tiger appeared, it ran towards the direction of the demonic beast's cry. Its speed was as fast as a white whirlwind, and it was not slower than Han Bing's Asura Flashing Sky.

"Crap! That was the roar of Zhan Yun's little brother! No wonder Zhan Yun was like this!" Han Bing seemed to have woken up from a great dream, and her expression was somewhat flustered. If Zhan Yun went over, no one would be able to survive. More importantly, Zhan Yun's strength had already exceeded the limits of this place. It was only because of his cultivation of the sixth level of Qi Condensation that no one noticed him. If he revealed his strength now, Zhan Yun would definitely be discovered and even taken away.

Without much thought, Han Bing immediately unleashed her ice crystal wings, and the icy blue light wrapped around the four people who were stunned. In an instant, Asura's Flashing Sky and the ice crystal wings caused Han Bing to turn into a streak of light and chase after Zhan Yun.

"Han Bing, what's going on? Where did that white tiger come from?"

"It can't be that little white kitten Zhan Yun, right? Oh my god! That's the Divine Beast, White Tiger! You actually took it!"

"Han Bing, what's wrong with your wings? Are you really not human? "

"Wow, Big Brother Han Bing, could it be that you're an angel?"

Under Han Bing's lead, the four of them quickly flew forward. The shock in their hearts had already turned into questions that filled the sky, their mouths were like a chain shot as they asked one question after another.

Alright, I don't have time to explain to you. The lion's roar was made by Zhan Yun's friend, so Zhan Yun is going to save his friend. I'm afraid that he might hurt his friend, or even kill them. Han Bing could only say this much as he hoped that he could make it in time.

At this moment, in front of Zhan Yun's original cave, the previously majestic and majestic golden lions were dispirited and listless. They were surrounded and attacked by a group of people. There were two main types of clothing in this group of people. One of them was as white as snow, while the other was as bright as fire. Obviously, these were the people from the Ximen family and Dongfang family.

The leader of the Dongfang family group was a sixteen to seventeen year old young man. His cultivation had reached the ninth level of the Qi Condensation realm, and this young man was Dongfang Haotian. His talent was not much worse than Ximen Yunzhan's. He could already reach the ninth level of Qi Condensation by Ximen Yunzhan, but it was just a little too late. He had just achieved it yesterday in the experiential learning and his breath was still unstable.

The one who coordinated with him was a slightly older youth. His cultivation base was at the eighth level of Qi Condensation, and his name was Li Ling. He was the guard of a respected elder of the Dongfang family, or perhaps his direct disciple. Other people would not be of any use in a battle of this level, so they could only cheer from the side.

With the two of them working together, only the eighth level Qi Condensation level Golden-Furred War Lion was at a disadvantage. However, it was holding on because it heard a voice — a tiger's roar. In order to await the arrival of the owner of this voice, it had to go all out.

"F * ck, what's wrong with this beast? It can still endure such heavy injuries. Look at the Ximen family, they are almost going to kill the other one. If we were too slow, we would have lost face!" Li Ling gloomily said as he performed his tyrannical move.

"Hmph, the Ximen family is not any better than us. Although Ximen Yunzhan and Ximen Yunlong are not here, they are not much weaker than us either. In my opinion, the demon beast over there will not die that easily." Dongfang Haotian said.

However, the Xi Men family was not weak either. Their main force was a ninth level Qi Condensation cultivator and a eighth level Qi Condensation cultivator. This ninth level Qi Condensation cultivator was called Yang Chun, while the eighth level Qi Condensation cultivator was called Yang Da. They were brothers. After joining the Xi Men family, he displayed astonishing talent. Being taken in as a guard by the elder of the Xi Men family was equivalent to being a direct disciple.

At this moment, with the close cooperation of the two brothers, the Golden-furred War Lion was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

"Brother, what is this Monstrous Beast holding on for? It's injured, and it's still holding on. Even if there were other Monstrous Beasts coming to save it, it won't be able to live." Yang Da said.

"That's not our responsibility. What we need to do now is to kill it before the Dongfang family arrives and destroy their prestige. Let them know that even if Young Master Yun Zhan and Young Master Yun Long weren't here, they still wouldn't be our match!" Yang Chun said.

After speaking, the Yang brothers changed their forms and crossed their sabers. The sabers lights in their hands flickered as they formed a dense sabre net. At this moment, the two brothers simultaneously shouted, "Two sabers to destroy the world!"

It was a combination of martial skills, and the two people who needed to use it had a mutual understanding. Only then could the power of the combination be used. The two brothers happened to be like this.

From out of nowhere, two shiny golden blades appeared, each about 20 feet long, emitting a terrifying aura. The two huge sabers interweaved with each other and fiercely slashed towards the golden-furred war lion. The Golden-furred War Lion was already spent, so how could it withstand such a powerful strike?

As expected, the dual blades struck the Golden-furred War Lion's body but did not rip it apart. Instead, a tyrannical force drilled into its body and wreaked havoc. Although the outside was intact, the inside was already shattered.

Pain permeated its entire body. Before it closed its eyes, its expression was one of satisfaction because it saw the figure it wanted to see the most — a snow-white tiger. It used the last of its strength to let out a final roar, and then sunk into endless darkness.

The Dongfang family wasn't so fast, but it was close enough. When the remaining war lion saw its comrade die tragically, it had long since given up all hope. Seeing Zhan Yun's arrival, the last bit of regret in his heart completely vanished.

"Haha, Dongfang Haotian, look, our Xi Men family is the first one to kill our opponent. You can't do it!" Yang Chun was too engrossed in showing off that he was not aware of the danger that was approaching. Because even if he felt Zhan Yun's aura, he didn't mind. A mere sixth grade Qi Condensation demonic beast was not enough to threaten him, so he was too lazy to even make a move.

"Roar ~ ~" The tiger's roar shook the heavens. Seeing one of the golden-furred lions die in battle caused Zhan Yun's anger to reach its peak. To him, these two golden-furred lions were not his lackeys, but his big brother. Back then, Zhan Yun was still very weak when he was ruthlessly thrown into Demon Mountain. It was because of the protection of the three golden-furred War Lions that he was able to survive. However, for some reason, when it saw Han Bing kill one of them, it didn't get angry, but when it saw the others kill it, it became furious.

"Yo, there's also a demon beast that came to die. Bro, this demon beast looks pretty good. I'll take it as a pet for Sister-in-law in the future!" Yang Da said.

"Heh, you're quite considerate, but are you sure it's for your sister-in-law?" Yang Chun said with a "I don't understand you" expression.

Yang Da chuckled and rushed forward without another word, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch him away.

Towards this kind of younger brother, Yang Chun only smiled. He knew that his younger brother had his eyes set on the Ximen family's Miss Ximen Yan and was worrying about how to express his feelings. Giving a beautiful demonic beast could be considered a gift.

However, in the next moment, everyone saw an unbelievable scene.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yang Da rushed to the side of the white tiger. Before he could draw his saber out, he was knocked to the ground by the white tiger.