Without a doubt, Ren Wuming had suffered a heavy blow. Out of the seven destructive sword lights that were like shooting stars, six of them had been shattered. Only one sword light hadn't been shattered. That was because it was a Flying Sword Light that had been transformed from a real sword.
That dim sword light was recalled by Ren Wuming. With a clang, it entered the scabbard on his back. At this moment, his face was deathly pale as he looked at the roaring White Tiger image in front of him in disbelief.
Unfortunately, he was only one step away from the Transcending Mortality Realm and couldn't completely become one with the sword. Otherwise, he would be able to display an unparalleled sword formation. No matter how powerful Hu Zhan was, he would be able to defeat him.
"Boom!" The peerless White Tiger soared into the sky. The surface of the lake under its feet instantly exploded. A vast and unparalleled power burst out, causing water to splash all over the sky. The entire lake shook violently.
This Hu Zhan definitely had a terrifying strength that surpassed the Awakening Self Realm.
A horrifying aura surged out in all directions in an earth-shattering manner. Everyone's gazes were attracted by the tall figure that had leapt into the sky.
Hu Zhan, an outstanding young expert from the Southern Wasteland Barbarian Tribe. At this moment, he transformed into a White Tiger and pounced towards Ren Wuming from the sky, emitting an unparalleled and overbearing might.
Ren Wuming knew that he couldn't resist, so he quickly retreated on the surface of the lake like a phantom, leaving behind a series of afterimages that hadn't dissipated in time.
"Boom!" The tall figure swept downwards like a ferocious tiger pouncing on its prey. The place where Ren Wuming originally stood was instantly shattered. A water pillar soared high into the sky, and the entire lake shook a few times. The huge waves slammed onto the pavilion in the lake, directly sweeping the pavilion and the white jade bridge away, shattering it into pieces.
The White Tiger image on Hu Zhan's body seemed as if it was about to materialize. The tiger stripes emitted a bright light. The unparalleled ferocious tiger swept everything with unstoppable force.
This was the sign of the White Tiger bloodline awakening in Hu Zhan's body. The Southern Wasteland White Tiger Tribe's bloodline was said to be inherited from the ancient almighty, the White Tiger Saint King. The people of this tribe regarded themselves as the descendants of the White Tiger, and the totem they worshiped was the White Tiger.
Hu Zhan ferociously turned around, and his thick and long tiger tail fiercely lashed out. The whole tail emitted a bright white light, and swept towards Ren Wu Ming's waist like a divine whip.
The white light that shot out from the tiger's tail was several tens of feet long. It rapidly streaked across the void, emitting a sharp whistling sound that made people's scalps numb. Its imposing manner was overwhelming.
Bang! Ren Wuming was directly sent flying by the tiger tail as he coughed out large mouthfuls of blood. The number one expert of the younger generation of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect was defeated. He was defeated by the young expert of the Southern Desolate White Tiger Race, Hu Zhan.
"Eldest Senior Brother!" A few exclamations came from afar.
"Roar!" A tiger's roar shook the sky. After that, an incomparably wild power erupted. The white tiger that had appeared from Hu Zhan's body burst forth with a white light. Its claws grabbed towards Ren Wuming who was flying backwards.
The huge beast claw seemed to break the void and caught up with Ren Wuming in an instant.
At the moment when he was about to be caught by the tiger claw that was surrounded by white light, Ren Wuming suddenly felt a strong wave of Sword Qi coming from behind him.
In the blink of an eye, a bright sword light brushed past Ren Wuming's body and shot forward from behind him, meeting the terrifying tiger claw that was chasing after him.
"Boom!" The sword light directly destroyed the tiger claw, but the sword light was also sent flying.
"Swish!" "Swish!"
A silhouette flashed beside Ren Wuming. A white silhouette rushed forward from his side. The sword light that was repelled was recalled by that person with a wave of his hand. One person and one sword rushed towards Hu Zhan.
"Eldest Senior Brother!" A clear voice resounded beside his ear. Ren Wuming was supported by a person, and they quickly slid across the surface of the lake. In an instant, the two of them stepped onto the land on the shore.
"Little Junior Sister, quickly ask Junior Brother Yun He to back off. He is not Hu Zhan's opponent." Ren Wuming said to Li Mengyao who was beside him anxiously. Under the urgent situation, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was flushed.
The Sword Immortal Dao of Guangcheng Celestial Sect was to spend his entire life as a sword. He would train his Sword Energy internally and cultivate his sword externally. He would use the Sword Energy within his body to temper his sword all day and night, causing the sword to have a spirit and become one with the sword.
Ren Wuming's Flying Sword was closely related to him. Their Qi Meridians were connected. That Hu Zhan broke Ren Wuming's Flying Sword Technique. The tyrannical power didn't directly hit Ren Wuming's body, but it still made Ren Wuming suffer a great impact.
Ren Wuming wanted Li Mengyao to call Liu Yunhe down, but it was already too late. When Li Mengyao supported Ren Wuming who was on the verge of falling back to the shore, the outcome of the battle in the lake had already been decided.
The might of the White Tiger wasn't something that Liu Yunhe could withstand. After a few rounds, his Flying Sword was caught by Hu Zhan, and he was also hit by Hu Zhan until he spat out blood and retreated.
"Hmph! Guangcheng Celestial Sect doesn't deserve its reputation. " Hu Zhan grabbed Liu Yunhe's flying sword with one hand and stood in the middle of the lake with his head raised. His white hair fluttered in the wind, and the ferocious white tiger that had appeared on his body had already disappeared. However, that extremely fierce might did not disappear.
When Ren Wuming heard that, he spat out a mouthful of blood. He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned as pale as paper, and his body trembled slightly.
Hu Zhan ignored the sharpness of the Flying Sword and directly grabbed Liu Yunhe's Flying Sword. With the sharpness of the Flying Sword that could cut through hair and iron like mud, it actually couldn't cut through his palm. It was really shocking.
The Flying Sword in Hu Zhan's hand was like a spiritual snake, struggling in his hand, wanting to fly into the sky. However, it was firmly held in his hand.
When Li Lingfeng, Lin Xuan, and the others saw that Ren Wuming was actually defeated, they were all indescribably shocked. One should know that Ren Wuming's cultivation was about the same as theirs. If he was defeated, then …
Hu Zhan threw the Flying Sword in his hand towards Liu Yunhe. The disciples of Guangcheng Celestial Sect always had their swords with them. Although this Hu Zhan was big and rough, he also had a delicate side.
If he really snatched Liu Yunhe's Flying Sword and didn't return it, then the White Tiger Race would really become enemies with Guangcheng Celestial Sect. Actually, Hu Zhan still had some scruples in the end.
Liu Yunhe hurriedly formed a sword seal and put the Flying Sword back into the sword sheath.
"Both of you come at me together!" Hu Zhan's tiger eyes flickered with endless ferocity as he glanced at Li Lingfeng and Lin Xuan. His face revealed a trace of disdain, and he revealed his arrogance.
"He actually wants to challenge both of us at the same time?"
Li Lingfeng and Lin Xuan looked at each other, and they were both shocked. The Three Great Daoist Sects were like brothers. Ren Wuming's defeat had already caused them to lose face. If they lost to Hu Zhan as well, then the reputation of the Three Great Daoist Sects would also be damaged.
The outstanding descendants of the younger generation of the Three Great Daoist Sects were no match for the young talents of the Southern Wasteland. This was something that Li Lingfeng and the others absolutely could not accept.
"Junior Zi Yu, quickly go and invite Gu Fei!" Li Lingfeng said to Zi Yu, who was beside him, in a low voice. Then, he stepped forward and walked towards Hu Zhan.
Zi Yu immediately flew onto the shore and quickly left. The number one expert of the younger generation of the Supreme Mystery Sect was Gu Fei!
When Lin Xuan saw Li Lingfeng coming forward, his body also moved. He was about to go forward and join forces with Li Lingfeng to fight Hu Zhan. After all, they could not afford to lose now.
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