The crowd suddenly roared, and their hearts trembled. Unexpectedly, it was this ruthless man. According to legend, he had defeated the great priest of the Demonic Tiger Clan a long time ago, and his strength was extremely terrifying.
"Hu, Hu Xiaotian..." Seeing this person, Ye Kuang immediately withered. In terms of strength and background, he was far from his opponent. Hu Xiaotian was a monster who could compete with his grandfather, and he didn't.
I thought that I was so unlucky and had bullied this person.
"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding." Ye Kuang stepped back repeatedly, looking embarrassed, and then wanted to run away.
"For your grandfather's sake, I'll spare your life, but if you offend me, you have to pay a price." Before Hu Xiaotian's voice could be heard, he had already caught up with Ye Kuang and slapped him lightly.
"Crack!"
Ye Kuang's left arm was shot off, his face twisted in pain, but he didn't dare to say anything, turned around and left.
There were sneers all around, secretly thinking that this Ye Kuang would only bully the weak and shy away from the strong, which would bring shame to his grandfather!
"What are you laughing at? Believe it or not, I will destroy you!"
Ye Kuang felt ashamed and felt that everyone around him was laughing at him, including Xiao Long. Xiao Long happened to be standing in front of him and he immediately shouted.
He couldn't afford to offend Hu Xiaotian, so how could he afford to offend the boy in front of him?
Xiao Long, who was just practicing silently, was stunned for a moment. Did he laugh?
From the beginning to the end, he just practiced silently and never showed any expression. This Ye Kuang did not dare to be angry at Hu Xiaotian, but instead used himself as a punching bag.
It's just that the powerful men from the Demonic Tiger Clan and Qingyun Purple Snake Clan are here now. Xiao Long doesn't want to cause trouble and attract attention, and he doesn't bother to deal with such a brainless guy who bullies the weak and fears the strong.
Lift your steps and prepare to leave.
Seeing Xiao Long preparing to leave without saying a word, Ye Kuang sneered in his heart, finally finding a soft persimmon to regain some face.
"Wait! Did I let you go? How dare you ignore my words, Master Kuang, destroy your cultivation, and then crawl out from here. I can spare your life."
Xiao Long's footsteps stalled as he left. It was true that wherever he went, there were some blind people looking for death.
Turning around slowly, his tone was cold: "You said... you want to destroy me?"
An invisible cold air shrouded Ye Kuang, and Ye Kuang felt cold all over his body and deep in his heart, as if a small boat in the vast ocean could capsize at any time.
Ye Kuang managed to calm down and said coldly: "You dare to trick me?"
"Insulting you?" Xiao Long sneered and shook his head. He took a step forward, and the aura around him suddenly exploded. A strong murderous intention filled the space, "I will kill you again!"
Cold sweat flowed from Ye Kuang's forehead. Under Xiao Long's murderous intent, Ye Kuang felt his body tremble and fear spread in his heart.
This person is no weaker than Huxiaotian!
Moreover, the murderous intention was so cold that he really wanted to kill him!
He didn't care at all about his grandfather who was not far away.
Ye Kuang wanted to call for help, but found that he could not cry out under the terrifying murderous intention. He watched death getting closer and closer, with great fear.
"Die."
Xiao Long gave a low shout and stamped Ye Kuang's chest with Vukong's palm.
With the palm of your hand, you will be killed! It is the void that shakes, killing people invisible and unpreventable!
A big hole was punched in Ye Kuang's chest, and the body slowly fell down. He didn't even have time to escape.
"If you want to blame, it's because you picked the wrong person." Xiao Long smiled coldly, turned around and left. It was not a pity for this guy to die. He was about to give in, but Ye Kuang was still chasing after him, trying to get rid of him.
To save face here, it would be more troublesome not to kill him, so it would be better to kill him with one palm to save worry and trouble.
"So strong and domineering!"
The crowd felt their hearts trembling. Such decisive and ruthless people who kill at will are rare.
Xiao Long planned to leave before that guy's grandfather discovered what was going on here.
"Your Excellency, please stay."
Suddenly, a rough voice came, and when the crowd looked, it was the black-robed monk just now, Tiger Roaring Sky!
"What's the matter?" Xiao Long said coldly.
"I'm afraid it's unreasonable for your Excellency to leave like this after killing someone."
Hu Xiaotian wrapped his arms around him and said calmly.
"Oh?" Xiao Long raised his eyebrows, "So you are planning to fight for the injustice of that guy just now?"
The crowd was also confused. Ye Kuang had provoked Hu Xiaotian just now. Although Hu Xiaotian spared his life, he would not avenge him.
"No, of course not." Hu Xiaotian shook his head, "This kind of waste will die if it dies. It has nothing to do with me, but the strong men of my clan cannot die in vain, right, Xiao Long?"
Xiao Long's eyes narrowed and he was secretly on guard.
"Xiao Long? Is he Xiao Long?"
There were also sounds of surprise in the crowd. Xiao Long's name had spread throughout Purgatory in the past few days. It was difficult not to attract attention for a formation master who far surpassed Master Mouse.
"That's right! I heard that Master Xiao Long uses a set of strange palm techniques, which are no different from the one just now. It's Master Xiao Long."
"No, it should be called Heavenly Master Xiao Long! That's the Heavenly Master of Formation!"
The crowd burst into discussion, everyone excitedly waiting to see the show.
Hu Xiaotian looked at Xiao Long indifferently, half-smiling but not smiling, wrapping his arms around his chest, arrogant and indifferent: "I have to say, you are very courageous. The strong men from the Demonic Tiger Clan and Qingyun Purple Snake Clan are all here.
You dare to join in the fun, do you think that a single tyrant alone can protect you?"
Xiao Long raised his eyebrows, not knowing what Hu Xiaotian meant. He had never had any direct conflict with Hu Xiaotian, and he had never even killed a strong man from the Demonic Tiger Clan, except for some small minions.
The only conflict was that he had lost face to the Demonic Tiger Clan in front of the prison.
"What does it matter to you where I, Xiao Long, go? Does this place belong to your two families?" Xiao Long said coldly.
"There is no need to show off your words. Since you are here today, don't even think about leaving. If you kill my clan members and ruin our clan's important affairs, you can only apologize with death!"
Hu Xiaotian took a step forward, and a violent and turbulent aura erupted around his body, pressing towards Xiao Long.
"As expected of being number one on the demon list, I can't even bear this momentum."
There were waves of astonishment in the crowd.
Xiao Long didn't care about this momentum and asked: "If I remember correctly, I have never killed a strong man from the Demonic Tiger Clan."
Xiao Long spread his hands. He was not afraid of trouble, but he just didn't want to take the blame for others. Once he said something clearly, it would not be too late to fight or kill him.
"In the sixth level of prison in Purgatory, you rescued strong men from other families, leaving only my family and the Qingyun Purple Snake family. If you don't save them, what if you don't kill them?"
Hu Xiaotian said matter-of-factly that it felt very normal to record this account on Xiao Long's head.
Xiao Long sneered when he heard this, "You yelled at me to kill me, threatened me, and you still want me to help you save people? Who are you? In the end, I gave the conditions, but you felt sorry for me and refused to give them, so why don't you blame me in turn?