Travel through the Rainbow Cat and kidnap Black Little Tiger at the beginning!

Although the Black Heart Tiger is arrogant, he is not stupid.

In his opinion, the Changhong Sword Master was able to force his father to exchange injuries for injuries, so he was obviously not an ordinary person.

Therefore, Hei Xiaohu had enough strength as soon as he made a move.

"Demon Dance!"

Hei Xiaohu swooped down from mid-air, his hands turned into palms, and dark purple internal energy poured out from his body along the palms of his hands, suddenly blasting towards Ling Ran.

The Changhong Sword in Ling Ran's hand was lifted or thrown away, removing all the energy in turn.

Unable to attack from a distance, Hei Xiaohu stepped forward and turned his right hand into a claw to grab Ling Ran.

The Changhong Sword in Ling Ran's hand suddenly burst out with dazzling light, the sword's body changed unpredictably, and his moves became more powerful.

Ling Ran stopped using his skill and relied on the strength of his weapons to fight with Hei Xiaohu.

Although Hei Xiaohu had perfected his magic skills after seclusion, the Changhong Sword was not an ordinary weapon. Naturally, he did not dare to pick up the blade with bare hands, but was somewhat restrained.

"Nine Transformations of the Dragon!"

Ling Ran was unyielding and used a more tricky sword move. The Changhong Sword was waved continuously in Ling Ran's hand, the sword body was divided into three parts and the three parts were divided into nine parts.

Hei Xiaohu couldn't dodge and was stabbed in the right arm by a sword. He couldn't help but feel angry. He swung the sword away with a palm of his left hand and stepped back lightly to put distance between himself and Ling Ran.

"I am also angry."

Only then did Hei Xiaohu realize that there was no benefit in fighting Ling Ran in close combat, and immediately prepared to launch a long-range attack.

"Sucking Stars Dafa!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hei Xiaohu opened his hands, and the internal force in his Dantian continued to circulate along the eight extraordinary meridians.

As the inner strength continued to leak out, his hands held up a dark purple balloon.

Hei Xiaohu chopped his feet, and flew towards Ling Ran like an arrow from the string. He also pushed his hands forward flatly, and the majestic internal energy hit Ling Ran like a stormy sea.

It can be said that Hei Xiaohu used [-]% of his skill in this attack. He did not believe that the Changhong Sword Master, who was more skillful and skilled, could take it.

Ling Ran looked at Hei Xiaohu's blow that seemed to destroy the world. He raised the Changhong Sword in front of his eyes with both hands, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more fierce.

"Fire dance whirlwind!"

Ling Ran urged his inner energy to pour into the Changhong Sword. The Changhong Sword made a sword cry and quickly rose into the sky.

The Changhong Sword was spinning in mid-air, exuding a fierce sword energy, sweeping towards Hei Xiaohu like a strong wind!

The demon sect members on the side were stunned by Ling Ran's move.

I originally thought that their young master was already a young genius, having already mastered the magical power of Demon Luan Wu at such a young age.

Unexpectedly, the Changhong Sword Master, who seemed to be much younger than the Young Master, could actually develop such a weird and unpredictable sword technique.

For a moment, everyone in the Demon Sect who was watching wanted to see what the outcome would be if the two men fought fiercely.

The Black Heart Tiger had already reacted at this time and realized that the Fire Dance Whirlwind Sword Technique used by Ling Ran was not as powerful as the one used by the White Cat.

But this sword move really caused a big psychological shadow on him. He hurriedly gave an order to the deputy leader:

"Deputy leader, go and help Hu'er!"

The deputy leader was also very discerning. He knew how powerful Ling Ran's sword technique was, and he was reluctant to do so, but he did not dare to disobey Black Heart Tiger's order.

After hesitating for a moment, she immediately gritted her teeth and pulled out a soft sword from her belt.

"The golden snake dances wildly!"

Once you take action, if you don't go all out, you may not only die from the sword attack, but even the black-hearted tiger will not let you go.

Thinking of this, the deputy leader activated his inner strength, and the soft sword in his hand instantly burst into golden light, attacking Ling Ran like a poisonous snake.

Ling Ran was not afraid of being one against two. He spat out a mouthful of blood essence and waved the Changhong Sword in mid-air more and more wantonly. The strong wind composed of the sword energy had already formed a momentum.

Hei Xiaohu and the deputy leader hit the strong wind together, and the raging sword energy instantly cut their skin.

Hei Xiaohu endured the pain, and his unyielding tenacity made him unwilling to retreat. He immediately used all his inner strength to blast towards Ling Ran.

"Break it for me!"

As Hei Xiaohu roared, he used all his internal strength to strike out, breaking through the obstruction of the strong wind and hitting Ling Ran directly in the chest.

Ling Ran stumbled, his face instantly turned pale, and the Changhong Sword in mid-air was teetering.

Hei Xiaohu was overjoyed when he saw this. He used Qing Kung Fu to get in front of Ling Ran and was about to reach out to catch him.

Ling Ran had a look of horror on his face, as if he was shocked by Hei Xiaohu falling from the sky.

The deputy leader followed closely, but his steps were slow and cautious. After all, the Changhong Sword Master was so powerful before, how could he lose so quickly?

The deputy leader's prediction was correct. Just when Hei Xiaohu was about to succeed, Ling Ran twitched into a sneer.

"Master, be careful!"

Unfortunately, the deputy leader's reminder was too late. Taking advantage of Hei Xiaohu's moment of relaxation, Ling Ran suddenly reached out and clasped his arm that was grabbing towards her.

Hei Xiaohu's expression changed and he was about to retreat.

How could Ling Ran do as he wished? He used all his strength to pull Hei Xiaohu in front of him, and his knees hit Hei Xiaohu's chest like a heavy hammer.

Hei Xiaohu instantly felt that a few ribs on his chest were broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. He originally wanted to fight back, but now he was unable to do so.

Ling Ran caught the falling Changhong Sword and placed it across Hei Xiaohu's throat to hold him hostage.

Upon seeing this, the deputy leader immediately stopped his attack, and the demon cult members who had retreated also surrounded him again.

Hei Xiaohu moved restlessly, Ling Ran couldn't tolerate him. With a slight stroke of the Changhong Sword, blood oozed from his throat instantly.

"Master Changhong Sword, you are cheating!"

Hei Xiaohu said fiercely, obviously thinking that he was aggrieved by losing.

Ling Ran responded quietly: "Compared with the young master bullying the young with more, what does that mean?"

When Hei Xiaohu heard Ling Ran's words, he felt a little embarrassed for a moment. It was indeed the deputy leader who helped him just now, and he was able to defeat the Fire Dance Whirlwind Sword Technique.

It would be fine if he won in the end, but now that he was not only defeated, but also captured by Ling Ran, Hei Xiaohu wanted to save some face after all, and was so ashamed that he could not speak.

Ling Ran still wanted to use Hei Xiaohu to help him break out of the tight encirclement, and immediately asked with a smile: "I wonder if the young master's words can count?"

Upon hearing this, Hei Xiaohu knew that Ling Ran was talking about the bet he had made just now. He originally thought that he could win for sure, but he never expected to lose. Now he could only agree first and then slowly make plans for it.

"Naturally, if you let go of me first, I will naturally let you go."

After hearing Hei Xiaohu's words, Ling Ran couldn't help laughing loudly, "Young Master is really good at joking. After the battle just now, I don't trust your people. It seems that I have to let Young Master come with me." ”

Hei Xiaohu originally wanted to fool Ling Ran, but he didn't expect that Ling Ran would not accept this trick at all, and it was clear that he wanted to take him hostage and escape from the encirclement.

"Let me go, Hu'er!"

During the stalemate on the parallel bars, Black Heart Tiger came over.

Ling Ran looked at the black-hearted tiger and wished he could crush it into ashes. He immediately laughed coldly and said, "Okay, you cut off your own head first, and I will let him go."

"Presumptuous~~~~~"

The demon sect members around them immediately started yelling curses. They were killing, looting, and burning in the rivers and lakes. When had they ever received such bad breath? They kept shouting that they were going to charge forward.

The black-hearted tiger was not angry. He showed a cold smile and said, "You will let it go."

After saying that, a familiar figure was pushed up.