Hearing the strong wind roaring from behind, the man in black turned around subconsciously. Seeing that Yang Huang had already pounced on him, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and violently spit out his claws, knocking Shi Ming away from the stage.
Then, the man in black turned around sharply and thrust his claws towards Yang Huang.
At the same time, there was a chill behind Yang Huang, and another black shadow jumped up from the crowd in the audience and rushed towards Yang Huang.
"Huh? Master!"
Yang Huang's heart moved, he snorted coldly in his throat, and Wutian Divine Skill struck out again.
The claws of the man in black in front of him were about to catch Yang Huang, but at this moment, his body suddenly felt light, and he was picked up by an invisible force and was thrown away fiercely.
Yang Huang flew off the stage, turned around, and fired out a series of thunderbolt fire fists, hitting the man in black behind him.
"Boom! Boom!"
The man in black was in the air, and when he saw the fierceness of his fists, he suddenly paused for a moment, then lifted his body and flew straight to the side from in front of Yang Huang.
"Bang!"
The ring suddenly shook due to the man's hasty fall.
Yang Huang turned around and looked down the stage. He saw Shi Ming being supported by Lan Jingyi and others. Although he was a little injured, he seemed to be fine, so he felt relieved. He turned around suddenly and stared at Luo Luo.
The man in black on the side.
I saw that the other person was seven feet tall, about fifty years old, thin, and looked kind-hearted, but there was an unsettling aura about him.
"I am Yang Huang, the master of the Lianshan Sect!" Although Yang Huang was secretly angry, he still clasped his fists and said kindly.
"I know who you are. At such a young age, you have actually mastered the Wutian Divine Art to this extent. It's incredible, incredible." The old man looked Yang Huang up and down for a moment and said with a slight smile.
"I wonder what I should call you, senior?"
The old man looked at Yang Huang curiously for a while and then said: "Bai Qihu, the master of the White Tiger Hall of the Daozhong Sect."
"It turns out that someone with the level of the master of the Daozhong Sect has arrived! No wonder he can dodge my Thunderbolt Fire Fist." Yang Huang was secretly surprised, but he still held his fist and said without being humble or arrogant: "It turns out that it's Senior Bai. Today is our Lianshan Sect.
Please forgive me for not being able to welcome you from far away in the first Heavenly Battle Competition. I am negligent and inconsiderate."
"It's easy to talk about." Bai Qihu said calmly: "We are not here as guests, nor are we here to disturb your enjoyment. It just happened that the deacons under me saw the lively fight among you elders for the master of the sect, so they tolerated it.
Please forgive me for not going on stage to have fun."
In the Daozhong Sect, he was second only to the sect master, but his tone was so kind, which made many people in the audience feel like spring breeze.
However, Yang Huang was secretly wary. The other party's tone was so gentle, but the coldness coming from his body was even stronger. How could he reassure him?
"Our Lianshan Sect is just a small, remote sect. To compete in front of Hall Master Bai and all the deacons is just a joke, making everyone laugh." Yang Huang smiled and changed the topic, "I didn't know that Hall Master Bai came to our Lianshan Sect in person.
What can I tell you?"
"I don't dare to give you advice." Bai Qihu smiled faintly, but a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Five days ago, I just beheaded one of my subordinates who was incompetent in his work. His name was Cui Jian. I must have been Master Yang.
Remember?"
Cui Jian was actually beheaded? Yang Huang's heart suddenly hit him, he nodded heavily and said nothing.
The Lianshanmen people in the audience were also in an uproar. Unexpectedly, Bai Qihu seemed so peaceful, but Cui Jian was beheaded by him.
"Blood jade is a very important thing to our Daozhong Sect, especially the sect leader. The sect leader will personally check the quantity every month. Before you, Wutianhui, it was very pleasant to cooperate with us. The sect leader praised He Wu Nai several times.
The three brothers, because the blood jade they pay every month is excessive."
Bai Qihu looked at Yang Huang, and the smile on his face disappeared: "But now, they have been killed by you."
"Hall Master Bai came here in person to avenge the helpless three of them?" Yang Huang still had a smile on his face.
Bai Qihu smiled and said: "Master Yang has misunderstood! According to the practice of our Daozhong Sect, we will not interfere in the affairs of other sects. Therefore, whether Wutian will destroy Tianwu Sect or Tianwu Sect will be destroyed,
Wutianhui, or whether you even replaced Wutianhui with Shanmen, is not important to us!"
After a pause, Bai Qihu's voice slowly cooled down: "We, Dao Zhongzong, are concerned about one issue, and that is who will mine for us and provide blood jade in the end."
Yang Huang nodded: "I have already told Cui Jian that we will continue to do this matter that Wutian will leave behind."
"Cui Jian is indeed right, but he did not bring back the blood jade this month." Bai Qihu said calmly.
Yang Huang helplessly spread his hands: "I'm sorry, our Lianshan Gate has been established this month, and many things have not been handed over yet. When the blood jade is enough, I will definitely send it to Daozhong Sect in person."
"Hey, I can understand what Master Yang means. But if everyone thinks like you, then our Daozhong Sect may not be able to collect enough blood jade every month." Bai Qihu said coldly.
Yang Huang said helplessly: "Please forgive me!"
"I also want to forgive you. But I can't make a bad start because of you." Bai Qihu said, slowly walking towards Yang Huang.
An invisible pressure then pressed on Yang Huang.
Yang Huang remained motionless, just staring at the other person: "Does Hall Master Bai want to set a role model?"
"That's right, I must make people understand that there is no reason to refuse or delay what Dao Zhongzong requires!"
Bai Qihu answered in an understatement, and still walked slowly towards Yang Huang. Every step he took was not big, and he seemed to have considered it carefully before taking it.
But with every small step he took, the pressure on Yang Huang increased by several percent. This pressure was so powerful that it even spread down from the high platform.
Yang Huang was still nailed to the stage like nails, but the onlookers below the stage could not bear the pressure and retreated outside one after another.
"Hehe, heroes have been born since ancient times, and Master Yang's cultivation is truly impressive. It's a pity that you shouldn't have made such an obvious mistake."
Seeing that Yang Huang remained motionless under the pressure of his own surging energy, Bai Qihu couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face.
Everyone in the Lianshan Sect in the audience knew that the sect leader had encountered a strong opponent, and they all showed uneasy expressions.
"Yang Huang, be careful!" At this time, Lan Jingyi's voice floated up from the audience. She had been staring at the stage, and finally couldn't help it, and reminded Yang Huang loudly.
"It's okay!" Yang Huang felt warm in his heart and smiled at her, then turned around and looked at Bai Qihu calmly again: "Does Hall Master Bai have to kill me to warn other sects?"