Genzo looked at this scene and did not say anything to stop it. If Yuan Futu would die in the hands of this spiritual beast, that would be the best, at least he would not have to do it himself.
"Don't worry, leave it to me!"
If this spiritual beast was in its prime, Yuan Futu would not dare to take action easily even if he had the courage to do so. However, based on his years of experience in hunting beasts, the White Tiger King is already in a very low state and his fighting spirit has faded. Such an opportunity is absolutely
Won't miss it.
"The sword is brave and fearless!"
Yuan Futu paused and thrust out the Zhuhuang Sword in his hand. The fearless sword intent erupted along the tip of the sword, and then suddenly split into several strands and struck the White Tiger King in three different directions.
Bang bang bang!
The White Tiger King's physical body was indescribably strong, and the fearless brave sword's defense-breaking power was already extremely powerful, but it still did not penetrate it and only made a few bloody gashes.
"It turned out to be a split attack." Yuan Futu also felt strange as to why Wuwei Sword Intent suddenly split into three. At this moment, it seemed that Zhu Huangjian's split attack had taken effect.
Feeling the severe pain, the White Tiger King's ferocity was completely aroused, and his tail like an iron whip swept across and hit Yuan Futu directly on the chest.
"True Dragon Armor!"
Yuan Futu puffed up his chest and suddenly activated the anti-scale defense of the True Dragon Divine Armor. The dark golden armor suddenly glowed brightly, and the dragon energy wrapped around his whole body. However, despite this, he was still knocked back several times by this huge force.
step.
"The force of this whip is estimated to be 20,000 kilograms, which is comparable to the strongest Xuan Chong Sword when I was at the peak of Hunyuan." Yuan Futu only felt the blood in his chest boiling. If there was no real dragon armor to protect his body, I am afraid that
The chest will be shattered.
The White Tiger King did not give Yuan Futu any chance to buffer. It opened its bloody mouth slowly, and the vitality of the surrounding world was sucked into its mouth like a whale sucking water. To the naked eye, it looked like countless light particles were gradually shrinking.
A round ball of light forms deep in its throat.
Spirit beasts are the same as practitioners. The elixir in their bodies is like the practitioner's natal pearl, so the power in the elixir can also be transformed into the power of elements. As for which elements, they are generally formed naturally innately.
Non-practitioners can practice and strengthen through Kung Fu books the day after tomorrow.
The ball of light in the mouth of the white tiger king is cyan, which is obviously the power of the wind element. Yuan Futu has experienced this move before, and it is one of the most powerful skills of the spiritual beast, "Spirit Flash".
"That's it now!" Yuan Futu's eyes flashed with light, and he threw out the Swift Wind Seal fiercely. The next moment, a figure appeared below the White Tiger King, with his back close to the ground, and his hands holding the back end of the Zhuhuang Sword.
Go up and thrust out with force.
The blade of the Zhuhuang Sword was covered with khaki air currents, and the power of the Xuan Chong Sword suddenly burst out, piercing directly through the softest part of its neck.
puff!
With a muffled sound, the tip of the Zhuhuang Sword extended from the White Tiger King's head. The top of its head, which was already bloody and seriously injured, was directly pierced. The signs of life were instantly lost, and the low roar in his mouth gradually weakened.
Come down.
"Okay!" Sun Tianwei applauded Yuan Futu's methods.
But Genzo's expression became slightly solemn, and he thought to himself: "Perfectly using practical combat skills to fully demonstrate the opponent's weaknesses and his own strengths. If he practices the art of assassination, he will definitely become a powerful assassin.
, this person is definitely not a thing in the pool!"
Yuan Futu stood up from the ground, pulled out the Zhuhuang Sword, and jumped away from its belly. The sixth-level elixir rolled out, and the light was still very bright.
He held it in his hand and felt it was warm to the touch, but the power of the elements flowing inside was extremely powerful. It had obviously reached the level of true essence. If it was completely absorbed, the true essence in the life bead would be replenished to a certain extent.
There are great benefits.
"Put down the elixir!"
At this moment, several figures descended from the sky and immediately surrounded Yuan Futu.
There were five of them in total. Each one of them was wearing pure white clothes, spotless, and looked otherworldly. They had flying swords on their feet, and all the flying swords were of the highest quality.
Yuan Futu's eyes were instantly locked on the person standing at the front, and he murmured: "The strong man in the Return to the Void Realm..."
The man looked to be in his thirties, with the look of a white-faced scholar, and his thick eyebrows that looked calm and powerful. He walked forward with an upright posture, cupped his hands and said: "This white tiger king is our prey.
Please also return the elixir and the body of the Tiger King."
Yuan Futu looked at this uninvited guest and sneered: "Are you mistaken? This white tiger king clearly died in my hands. I worked hard for it, how can I return it to you?"
The woman in white clothes on the side said angrily: "We have been chasing this white tiger king for two days and two nights and seriously injured it. Otherwise, if you want to defeat a sixth-level spiritual beast with your strength, don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Yuan Futu unceremoniously put the elixir into his bag, spread his hands, and said: "Then I don't know, I only understand that this white tiger king died in my hands, then all the treasures should belong to me.
I can only blame you for not being able to take good care of the prey, and you cannot blame others."
"You..." The woman in white was already furious.
The man in the Huanxu Realm said: "We are from the Shushan Sect, can we show off our face?"
Shushan!
Shushan in Yishan Temple!
When these two words were spoken, everyone's expressions changed drastically, including Genzo. This first sect in the imperial court was powerful enough to compete with the Great Prajna Temple, and no one wanted to provoke it.
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"What about Shushan? Can you be so tyrannical?" Yuan Futu didn't think about anything else at all. He only knew that what he ate was his own, and it would be impossible for others to spit it out again.
At this time, Genzo came over and said: "No need to say more, this white tiger king died in the hands of our elders. It is the property of our Tianxuan Sword Sect. Since he refuses, you can't take it away.
"The intention of his words was obvious. He directly pointed the finger at Yuan Futu. Even if there was any situation in the future, Shushan would not hold him accountable.
"A veteran of the Sword Sect?" One of the men in white sneered and said, "I didn't expect that the once famous Tianxuan Sword Sect has declined to this point. It is really ridiculous to let a person in the Dharma God realm be the elder!"