The apprentice is returned ten thousand times, and the teacher never hides his secrets

Chapter 277
"Hmph... who are you to dare to say such arrogant words without shame."

A young man who was dazzled by anger scolded, and just as he finished speaking, everyone saw a head fall to the ground.

The scene was extremely bloody.

It was completely crushed by strength. Before everyone could react, the young man was already dead.

"Damn..."

Seeing the young man fall in front of him, the Heavenly Passageman clenched his fists angrily.

If it wasn't for his strength, he really wanted to teach this white tiger a lesson.

He is so lawless, here, he regards himself as a god who rules the life and death of all things, unscrupulous and mad.

Seeing this scene, a flash of anger flashed in Fuyao's heart, she never imagined that Baihu would become so mad.

Turning around, Baihu said again: "Haha... I'm giving you one last chance to think about it. If it's not easy, more people will die, even yourself..."

A trace of murderous intent flashed across Fuyao's eyes, he suppressed his anger, and tried hard to keep himself awake.

Just when she was at a loss what to do, a fiery red figure approached from the sky, with a graceful and graceful dancing figure, floating gently towards her.

Before the people arrive, the voice has arrived.

"The tone is quite loud..."

"Whose kitten is this, and it ran wild on my land in the Eastern Wasteland?"

As soon as these words came out, the anxious atmosphere in the audience instantly reversed, and everyone looked curiously.

I saw a fiery red figure slowly descending from the sky, with a faint smile on his face, calm and unhurried.

The alluring beauty stunned the audience, and the immortal spirit was even stronger than the soaring one.

As soon as the figure came out, the whole audience erupted instantly.

"Mending Heaven Sect!"

"Isn't that the second disciple of Zixia Peak, Zhao Wan'er?"

Everyone was shocked. Butianjiao, who thought they would not appear this time, actually appeared.

And the first person to appear was Zhao Wan'er, you know...she was Ye Qiu's apprentice.

In an instant, everyone seemed to have found their backbone, and immediately regained their confidence.

Zhao Wan'er showed up, so Ye Qiu must be nearby.

After all, this guy is a well-known pampering madman, so it can be seen that his apprentice is not being bullied.

Just look, Zhao Wan'er slowly flew over, and the atmosphere at the scene became tense in an instant.

Bai Hu put away his arrogance just now, and looked over with serious eyes.

Hearing the sound of the kitten, Baihu seemed to have been greatly humiliated, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and said: "Who are you, dare to insult me? You want to die..."

In an instant, Bai Hu slapped away with his palm, the terrifying power shattered the void, and slapped Zhao Wan'er with his palm.

Zhao Wan'er smiled slightly. If she had faced such an attack in the past, she would definitely be powerless to deal with it.

But it's different now.

Just seeing her smile faintly, and when she turned her jade hand around, she pushed lightly, and the color of the world suddenly changed.

A ball of karma soaring to the sky was shot out with the jade hand, and it only took a moment to burn one of Baihu's palms to ashes.

"This……"

"impossible……"

The momentary reversal caused everyone's faces to change drastically.

The golden lion turned pale with fright. He was very clear about the strength of the white tiger.

It was very difficult for him to deal with it, but Zhao Wan'er actually smashed one of his arms with just one palm?
The golden lion was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to observe carefully, his face turned pale with shock.

"Red Lotus Karmic Fire!"

"what……"

As soon as these words came out, the audience erupted. The flame that Zhao Wan'er cast turned out to be the legendary Red Lotus Fire?
That is known as the strongest fire in the ages, a flame that can burn the world.

"how can that be……"

Zhao Wan'er just slapped lightly, instantly shocking the whole audience, causing turmoil.

All the Immortal Family Holy Lands, the strong ones all changed their faces, and they couldn't figure it out at all. How did Zhao Wan'er comprehend such a powerful immortal technique?

"hateful……"

At this moment, even Bai Hu was stunned, feeling the sharp pain from Fen Jin's arm.

Enduring the pain, he cut off the other half that hadn't burned out. If it was later, when the flames burned up, his whole body would probably be finished.

The momentary setback made Bai Hu unable to accept it, and shouted angrily: "Who are you?"

He couldn't figure it out, how could there be such a person in Donghuang, who destroyed one of his arms with just one palm?
Surrounded by clouds and mists, Zhao Wan'er smiled without saying a word. At this moment...a voice came from behind.

"she……"

"She's got a lot going on."

With a disdainful laugh, Lu Feng flew out of the mist, followed by tens of thousands of Butian Sect disciples.

He said coldly: "This one is Zhao Wan'er, the second disciple of Zixia Peak of my Butian Sect, disciple of Emperor Ye Qiuye..."

"what!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience's expression changed.

It was not the first time they had heard about Ye Qiu's reputation.

The one in the legend, who used the body of a mortal to kill the immortals, shocked the world, and it is still being passed down to this day.

Now his disciple, who cut off the arm of the golden blooded white tiger with one palm, became famous in one battle.

Everyone present took a deep breath.

"Phew... It really is a famous teacher who produces a great apprentice! It is said that the emperor is invincible in the world. I thought it was only him who was invincible."

"But I didn't expect that his disciples are also invincible in the same generation."

The powerhouses in other realms present were immediately glad that they hadn't made a move just now.

If that one is offended, let alone whether the Taoism behind them can keep them, even the ancestors from the heavens must be sent away.

Sure enough, after hearing Zhao Wan'er's background, Bai Hu's face instantly became gloomy.

"A disciple of the Great Emperor?"

Endless anger was burning in his heart. How could he, who was born with supreme strength, endure such setbacks.

He is of golden blood, an undefeated legend, compared to the great emperor, the honor he bears is even heavier.

"Hmph... Today I want to learn what the so-called disciples of the Great Emperor are capable of."

Baihu was furious, he would never allow himself to lose in the hands of an unknown little man.

If he lost to Lin Qingzhu, he could accept it, but he had never heard of Zhao Wan'er's reputation.

Now that these two apprentices are so difficult to deal with, how dare he have the courage to challenge the successor of the sword fairy in the future?

Dizzy with anger, the white tiger waved his arm, and the arm that had just been burned grew back again.

I saw the bones of his whole body burst out, revealing his golden bloodline.

"No, this guy has to work hard."

Seeing this scene, everyone panicked. Baihu's supernatural power of treasure is exactly the supernatural power inherited from his white tiger bloodline.

Lu Feng's heart also trembled, a little worried, can Zhao Wan'er hold on?
I saw the killing intent in the white tiger's eyes, and in an instant... a shocking power erupted from the eyes.

The evil eyes flashed with endless aurora, sweeping towards them as if they were cutting the world.

Above the sky, Zhao Wan'er, who saw this kind of magical power for the first time, was also secretly surprised.

But she was just surprised.

I just watched her walk in the clouds, with a faint smile on her face. Facing this kind of offensive, instead of panicking at all, she acted with great interest.

(End of this chapter)