342 Kill the Black Tiger Again
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Feng Ming's eyes passed through Ji Yuan Qiuyi's face at the back of the crowd, and he almost laughed out loud, because he could see that the two men were struggling and not used to it. Of course
, they had no intention of recognizing each other now. He rushed to the Yuandan Realm cultivator who looked the most ferocious in front of him, and said in a sinister tone: "Hey, another one has come to give us money. It really deserves to be the largest gang in the local area. He Lao Er's wealth is not low. I think this one is even richer, Brother Fang Bai, don't you think so?"
The cultivators who heard it at the back didn't know whether to envy or be jealous. They heard that after He Xuedao died in their hands, the storage ring on his body was also looted by them.
How could He Xuedao's wealth be low?
Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo actually just glanced at it quickly and hadn't figured out exactly how much money they had made.
But when they saw the piles of crystals and other cultivation resources in the storage ring, they knew they had made a fortune.
He Xuedao was only the second in command of the Black Bug Gang, and there was a boss above him, who must have a much richer fortune.
So when Feng Ming saw the newcomer, it was like seeing a mobile treasure house, and he was so excited that he almost shouted to Brother Bai to come on.
Ji Yuan and Qiu Yi lowered their heads quickly, afraid that they would be seen trying hard to hold back their laughter.
Where Feng Ming was, there was definitely no loneliness or boredom.
Hei Hu was so angry that smoke came out of his head. When he heard the report from his subordinates that Lao Er had been beheaded in the Black Prison Ridge, he could not believe it. He thought that some of
his subordinates had the guts to play such a joke on him. As a result, he saw someone release the picture in the photo stone, and then he realized that He Lao Er really fell into a big trouble and buried his life in the Black Prison Ridge.
Hei Hu led his men to rush in without saying a word. If this revenge was not avenged, there would be room for the Black Flood Gang to survive in the Black Prison Ridge in the future.
Especially since someone dared to provoke his Black Flood Gang, it was doomed to be a dead end.
"How brave! When I catch you, I will hang you at the entrance of Black Hell Ridge and light the sky lanterns. I will not let you die until the lanterns are lit for a hundred days!"
"Oh, I'm so scared, Brother Fang Bai, it's up to you."
Feng Ming finally said this and dodged at the same time.
Some cultivators have seen them fighting against Hexuedao, and seeing this familiar scene, their mouths twitched.
If they hadn't seen it before, they would really be deceived by his appearance.
Bai Qiaomo stretched out his hand, and a heavy sword appeared in his hand. In this place, other weapons feel light in the hand, but this heavy sword makes people feel more solid.
Bai Qiaomo's favorite and most skilled weapon is the spear, but that doesn't mean he can't use other weapons. When you reach a certain level of martial arts, you will be proficient in all weapons.
Although Hei Hu looks impulsive and violent, he stares at Bai Qiaomo more seriously than before.
He knows He Laoer's strength. Ordinary Yuandan cultivators in the Black Hell Ridge can never be He Laoer's opponent.
Even if He Laoer can't deal with him for a while, he has the ability to use the special environment of the Black Hell Ridge to save his life.
However, in a relatively short period of time, He Laoer even lost his life. It can be seen that the enemy who came to trouble them this time is more difficult.
These two men must have come specifically to target their Black Dragon Gang, otherwise they wouldn't have announced Zhao Lao San's name as soon as they entered the town, and deliberately used the three words "Black Worm Gang" to humiliate and anger them.
Although he knew it was intentional, Black Tiger was still enraged. He waved his hand and summoned his usual weapon, a pair of heavy hammers.
He wanted to use this pair of heavy hammers to smash all the bones of these two bastards, destroy their Dantian, and then hang them at the entrance of Black Hell Ridge.
All cultivators who enter here will see the scene of them being set on fire. He wants no cultivator to dare to offend the Black Dragon Gang in the future.
Black Tiger roared, and raised the pair of heavy hammers to rush towards Bai Qiaomo.
Feng Ming took out the photo stone again, leaving a precious picture.
Seeing the fierce attack of Black Tiger, he could judge that Black Tiger was much better than He Lao Er in both strength and speed, and he was worthy of being the number one figure of the Black Bug Gang.
The heavy hammer was swung, and even the air was blasted. Even Ji Yuan and Qiu Yi were sweating for Bai Qiaomo.
If Ji Yuan faced this kind of person, he would probably use the formation to use the opponent's strength to fight back, rather than confronting the enemy head-on, otherwise he would suffer.
This Black Tiger does have the power to challenge higher-level opponents, and the key is that this Black Hell Ridge is still his home ground.
However, it seems that these factors have been considered by Bai Qiaomo, and he still chose to confront head-on, which means that he is confident that he can defeat Black Tiger.
Just when everyone thought that Bai Qiaomo would compete with Hei Hu in strength, he unexpectedly turned around and used the heavy sword as a support point to climb up the stone wall next to him.
Although Yuan Dan realm can fly, this is the Black Hell Ridge, especially the middle area. The gravity here is nearly thirty times that of the pressure, which makes it difficult for people to float in the air, let alone stay in the air for a long time.
Bai Qiaomo just climbed up the stone wall, and the heavy hammer rushed up from behind. The hammer hit him, and the black gravel flew.
The stones in this place have also been tempered by gravity and special energy for a long time, becoming very hard. It is not easy to break them, but Hei Hu smashed a large piece of stone with one hammer.
He hammered several times, chasing Bai Qiaomo's footsteps and smashing upwards, and there were more broken stones.
The next moment, Bai Qiaomo's figure disappeared in the sky, and the black tiger suddenly turned around, and Bai Qiaomo happened to fly down from the stone wall and face the black tiger.
A bloodthirsty smile flashed across the black tiger's face. He thought that such a small trick could fool him? A pair of heavy hammers hit Bai Qiaomo fiercely.
Many cultivators thought that Bai Qiaomo would be hit by the heavy hammers in the next moment, and if he was not smashed into a meat pie, many bones would be broken.
The people of the Black Dragon Gang were very happy to see this, and the few cultivators who hoped that someone could rebel against the Black Dragon Gang were a little disappointed. As long as the black tiger was not eliminated, they would never be able to get rid of the oppression of the Black Dragon Gang.
Feng Ming's hand holding the photo stone didn't even tremble. How could he not trust Brother Bai
? In his previous life, Brother Bai must have fought with He Lao Er and the black tiger in front of him. They all failed to kill Brother Bai in his previous life, but he could do it in this life?
It's impossible.
The black tiger's hammer was fast, and Bai Qiaomo landed even faster. Because of the nearly thirty times gravity, and the whole person was shorter, the heavy sword swept across the black tiger's legs.
From the beginning of the battle to now, it was only a few breaths of time, but the development of the battle made everyone forget the time. They didn't know whether the heavy sword swept across the black tiger's legs first, or the heavy hammer hit Bai Qiaomo first.
But it was obvious that the former was faster. This cultivator was not entering the Black Hell Ridge for the first time. He was clearly familiar with the environment here and took advantage of it.
Everything developed incredibly fast. Black Tiger was forced to step back with his legs, leaving several pits on the ground. The heavy hammer followed.
At this time, Bai Qiaomo's figure suddenly floated to the side. His figure was so agile that it didn't seem like he was in an environment with nearly thirty times the gravity. In a
blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged more than ten moves. Black Tiger's heavy hammer didn't touch the opponent's body even once. Instead, the stone wall next to them and the ground under their feet were damaged by the heavy hammer.
Many cultivators were already staring with their mouths wide open. No one would have thought that there would be a cultivator who could fight Black Tiger like this in an environment like Black Hell Ridge.
Ji Yuan and Qiu Yi stared with admiration. They knew that Bai Qiaomo was very powerful. After all, he was able to win the martial arts test in the league. But it was obvious that Bai Qiaomo's fighting ability was stronger than they thought in the past.
The two knew that Bai Qiaomo had not even taken out his spear, and had not used his lightning-attributed energy, otherwise he would have been able to deal with Black Tiger.
Why didn't he use it? It was simply because he didn't want to expose his identity easily.
Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo's identities were exposed in Rongcheng. Now cultivators all over the continent are looking for them. How could they not expose their past?
The arena battle in Dongmu Imperial City was believed to be first-hand information for many cultivators.
Feng Ming sighed as he watched. Fortunately, he asked Brother Bai to set up the formation in advance. Otherwise, with the Black Tiger's super destructive power, the Black Star Grass would have been smashed to pieces. It would be a pity to destroy it.
The Black Tiger became more and more angry as he fought. The damn bastard was hiding like a rat.
With a sinister look in his eyes, the Black Tiger closed the distance with another person without leaving a trace, that is, Feng Ming who was holding a photo stone and taking pictures nearby. He would start with the rat's accomplice.
Feng Ming seemed to be unaware and even commented on the fight between the two men in a nasty way. Compared with his elder brother Bai, Hei Hu relied on brute force and his fighting skills were terrible. Hearing Ji Yuan, Qiu Yi wanted to pat his forehead, could he be quiet?
"Be careful!" Qiu Yi shouted subconsciously when he saw Hei Hu approaching Feng Ming and suddenly turned his head, and a heavy hammer flew out of his hand towards Feng Ming.
Feng Ming only had time to shout "traitor" before the heavy hammer fell from the sky and was about to land on his head.
Suddenly, a sword flew out from his body, no, it should be said that it was from the jade pendant on his chest, and met the heavy hammer.
With a "bang", the sword shattered and the heavy hammer flew out backwards.
Feng Ming looked frightened, patted his chest and said: "It's so scary, luckily I was prepared, you couldn't sneak attack me, you really got the name right, the Black Bug Gang is the Black Bug Gang, they actually sneak attack people."
Protective jade pendant! The other cultivators watching were even more jealous, it turned out that this was a young master from a noble family who came out to experience, with a self-defense jade pendant given by the elders.
The sword that just appeared was not a physical object, but an attack method sealed in the jade pendant by a master.
Although Bai Qiaomo's eyes flashed a hint of fierceness, he was not disrupted by the battle rhythm, but seized the opportunity to attack.
Just when the black tiger was startled by the sword flying out of Feng Ming's body, Bai Qiaomo swung out dozens of sword lights in one breath. These sword lights gathered together and were led by the heavy sword to attack the black tiger.
When the sword light shattered the heavy hammer and flew out, the black tiger groaned and was injured by Bai Qiaomo's sword. While the
black tiger wanted to recall his other heavy hammer, Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo used their cultivated soul power to attack together. Two soul powers stabbed into the black tiger's head one after another, and at the same time, the heavy sword in Bai Qiaomo's hand struck again.
At that moment, Hei Hu sensed a fatal crisis and hastily raised the only remaining hammer to block it. However, for some reason, his movements became slow.
In the eyes of the crowd, Hei Hu seemed to watch helplessly as the hammer failed to block the heavy sword, which swept towards his neck.
Hei Hu's eyes were frantic and scattered, and he fell backwards with a strong sense of unwillingness, with a long line of blood spurting out from his neck.