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Everyone under the ring took a breath of air, because the venom from the eight-footed spider had hissed in the air, enough to see the horror of its toxicity.

Speaking of it later, when Hu Heixin condensed a tiger pattern defense layer, the venom had been sprayed on his face.

Suddenly, a black smoke appeared on Hu Heixin's face, and the disgusting smell of venom permeated the air.

"Troubled for the tiger!" Hu Heixin suddenly extended his hands and grabbed the eight-footed spider.

At the same time, a huge black tiger emerged from behind Tiger Heixin without warning, opened a large mouth of the blood basin, and smashed the skull of the eight-footed spider in one bite.

"No!" The elder saw the scene and was frightened. When he saw a figure, as if a fierce beast rushed towards himself, he immediately raised his hand and shouted, "I give in!"

The next second he spoke, a huge tiger claw appeared in front of his face. Just one step further, Hu Heixin could easily crush the elder's head.

Hu Heixin had a black face, but did not suffer any harm.

It is just a great insult for him to be conceived by a weak person who has lowered himself.

He can't wait to use his tiger claws to shape this guy's head into a tofu flower.

"Tiger!" Long Yuxi was under the ring, and also felt the killing intention of Hu Heixin, and snorted coldly.

After hearing the words of Long Yuxi, Hu Heixin took a step back, stood upright, looked at the remaining people in the undead temple coldly, and said, "Who else, get me up!"

The sound was mixed with the elements of tiger howling, and this sound made many people feel dizzy and almost confused.

"This little tiger still has such a big temper." Xiao Yin laughed.

Lin Yun didn't pay attention to what was happening on the ring at this moment. He had been watching the owner of the immortal temple. He wanted to understand whether the owner of the immortal temple was an assassination party.

"This tiger is really good!"

"Both dragons and tigers envoys, one person inherited the will of the tiger god, and one person inherited the will of the dragon god."

"Dragon Tiger Sect is still that Dragon Tiger Sect!"

Many people felt shocked. With the character of Hu Heixin, if the elder had not yelled out and conceded, it is estimated that he has been shredded into pieces by Hu Heixin.

After all, for so many years, the only incident that killed a person at the summit was that Hu Heixin was angry and killed people.

In the end, Long Yuxi divided half of the resources obtained by Longhuzong at that summit as compensation.

After this elder went down, another fifth-level emperor of the Immortal Temple also trembled onto the ring.

After seeing the scene just now, the elder still vividly remembers it. He didn't want to go to the scene, but died here because of the anger of Hu Heixin, so he didn't dare to see Hu Heixin.

Tiger Heixin's momentum today is like a hungry tiger, ready to eat.

Moreover, Hu Heixin stood there, which made the elder feel the depression.

He could see that the disdain in Hu Heixin's expression was disdainful, and even worse was the anger in that irritable heart.

Then the game started.

Hu Heixin suddenly turned into a ghost, and the sound of the tiger howling continued, like a thunder, straight into the sky.

The elder did not react at all, and even Wu Hun had not had time to release.

Already dizzy by the sound of the tiger howling, it is impossible to distinguish between the north and the south.

The elder shook his head desperately, trying to wake himself up.

Suddenly, he saw a tiger's claw grabbing at him, immediately trembled, raised his hand without hesitation, and shouted, "I ..."

But his words weren't finished yet, and Hu Heixin had fallen in front of him, causing a burst of dust, leaving two footwells on the ground.

With this, Tiger's claws grabbed the elder's face and covered his mouth directly.

The elder shook his body vigorously, only to feel that the tiger's claw covering his mouth was like a giant pincer, preventing him from struggling.

"I am not dead!" Suddenly Hu Heixin raised his other hand and hit the elder's face fiercely.

"Snapped!"

The clear applause passed into everyone's ears, and everyone was in shock, never thinking that it was such a result.

After just taking a slap, the elder's face was completely swollen, and one tooth was beaten.

"Immortal! I dare not say that I am immortal! What are you calling an immortal temple?" Hu Heixin slapped the elder's face several times in a row.

The elder's hands were drooping and he had completely lost consciousness.

In fact, as a fifth-level emperor, if he was not so scared in the beginning, he could at least have a few tricks in the hands of Hu Heixin.

However, Hu Heixin had seen through his horror long ago, and the power of Hu Xiao was not as great as he had imagined.

However, if the target is more frightened, the power of Tiger Xiao will become more powerful.

Hu Heixin took advantage of this to catch the elder so easily, just to let him vent his anger.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Continuous applause rang through the entire back mountain. Everyone stayed like a chicken, covering their faces and laughing, and couldn't bear to watch this scene.

It was unheard of for a fifth-grade Emperor Wu to be caught and beaten like this.

They had a conclusion in their hearts that the **** of the tiger could not be touched, and the anger of Hei Xin could not be excited.

The black line of the dragon messenger, he did not expect that Hu Heixin would do such a thing.

On the one side, Long Yuxi couldn't help covering her stomach and laughed, regardless of the image.

"Sovereign ... If you continue this way, everyone's face will not look good." The Dragon Messenger glanced at Long Yuxi and reminded.

At this time, the face of the Vice Temple Master of the Immortal Temple had completely turned into a pig's liver color, and every slap was hit on their faces.

"Okay! Tiger, don't play." Long Yuxi sneered and waved his hand, motioning to stop Hu Heixin.

Hu Heixin then stopped and left the elder off the ring.

The elder was dying, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and his teeth were beaten to a few.

"This face is really stiff enough." Hu Heixin patted his hands, looking indifferent.

At the moment, the deputy chief of the Immortal Temple could bear it again. Hearing the words of Hu Heixin, he stepped onto the ring with no regard to anything.