After all, this flying devil tiger is a very powerful spirit beast, already possessing very strong strength. However, facing Wu Ling who was murderous all over his body, the Flying Demon Tiger didn't have the courage to do it.
This person is terrible! Murderous too!
"Roar."
Flying Demon Tiger strode out, even if he knew that he had no chance of winning, he still had the arrogance that the king of spirit beasts should have.
The person in front of him didn't respond much to this call, just glanced sideways, and then turned back.
The Flying Devil Tiger wanted to instigate its wings to fly upwards, but somehow, repeatedly applying force on its wings, it seemed to lock something to the ground. It could only be lifted halfway, unable to leave the ground, leaving it trembling with anxiety, and it became a scene. Embarrassing scene.
"Hey, this spirit beast is also weird, and I know it is afraid!" Wu Ling meditated in his heart, "However, the strength of this flying devil tiger is still above that lightning python. It should be no less than Yi Sui. The strength of a realm martial artist. But, should there be such a strong presence in the assessment field? The average level of the outer disciples who participated in the assessment is far from reaching the level of Yi Marrow."
Obviously, Wu Ling discovered the strangeness: if such a powerful spirit beast were placed in every examination room, no one could become an inner disciple.
This is definitely a conspiracy! This flying devil tiger should have been put in by Kong Han to calculate me! In this case, there is no need to keep it!
Together, there is absolutely no possibility to change it again.
With a certain mind, the Shura sword raised, and the electric light and flint-like figure flashed, and the two wings of the flying devil tiger had no time to shed blood, and fell abruptly.
Immediately afterwards, Wudang's night-walking sword technique was carried out to the extreme by Wu Ling, and he had already swung ninety-nine and eighty-one knives in an instant, and the Flying Devil Tiger didn't even have time to resist, so it was cut into 82 segments. Worthy of death.
At the moment when the Flying Demon Tiger fell to the ground, on the Hanyun Peak a hundred miles away, Kong Han's expression changed drastically: He sensed that the Flying Demon Tiger he was raising had been killed!
Shock! Hatred!
This Flying Devil Tiger had performed the ceremony of confessing the Lord by dripping blood with him. It was a gift given to him by his mentor Duan Runzhi when he was promoted to the core disciple. He has always cherished him like a treasure. This time, when he encountered Kong Xiang’s incident, it was inconvenient for him to take action. Only then did he come up with such a brilliant idea. He put the Flying Devil Tiger into the trial field No. 1 of the inner disciple appraisal, in order to let Wu Ling in. Died for unknown reasons.
But the result is that the Flying Devil Tiger is dead!
Kong Han, who was practicing meditation, was immediately shocked to his feet. As the chief examiner of this assessment, Kong Han understands very clearly that the spirit beast in the inner disciple trial field, the strongest is the lightning python in the first trial field, and the lightning python is nothing but The cultivation base of the four-layer peak of Yijin.
And this flying demon tiger is comparable in strength to a martial artist at the first level of Yi Marrow realm. It cannot be killed by other spirit beasts in the illusion, so there is only one possibility - it was killed by Wu Ling.
Kong Han is not a dull person, on the contrary, he is very smart. As soon as he sensed the death of the Flying Devil Tiger, various possible assumptions came to mind. After confirming that this matter was indeed the work of Wu Ling, a monstrous hatred suddenly rose in his heart.
An outer disciple, who is not even an ant, so why should he care about his brother Kong Xiang's affairs? Why kill the Flying Devil Tiger.
This Flying Devil Tiger's position in the Huayu Pavilion is as precious as the core disciple. Wu Ling killed it, which is equivalent to killing a core disciple.
Don't say that the master will not agree to this matter, even if it is the head teacher, he will not agree. You know, how vast resources are needed to cultivate a spirit beast in the realm of marrow!
After the terrible hatred, Kong Han's mouth immediately raised a smirk that was cold to his bones: No matter it was killed, I was worried that I could not find a reason to kill you. Hum, this time, I can just kill you. Besides, even if you kill the Flying Devil Tiger, will it be safe
Wu Ling, who was still in the Huayu illusion, naturally didn't know that his actions just now would make Kong Han have such a big reaction. I don't even know that in addition to the Flying Devil Tiger, Kong Han also put many more dangerous creatures in the first assessment field!
The battlefield was cleaned up happily, and Wu Ling accepted the Flying Devil Tiger's inner alchemy with peace of mind. Because it was artificially raising spirit beasts, the inner alchemy of the Flying Devil Tiger was somewhat flawed. Although it was one level higher in strength than the Lightning Python, it was not as good as it was for specific purposes.
Still, there is better than nothing. Something with flaws is not necessarily a good thing.
After everything was cleaned up, Wu Ling returned to the lightning python cave he had discovered earlier. At this time, the curtain of night had come completely, and the first dark night was also ushered in the illusion of Yuyu.
As soon as he squeezed into the stone cave from the crack, Wu Ling’s nervous nerves immediately relaxed a little: the harvest of this day was not small, not to mention an extremely precious lightning python inner alchemy, but also from the battle of large and small. Gained a lot of valuable experience.
These experiences may become his life-saving capital in the future.
"Bang! Bang! Bang."
The fierce crackling sound is endless.
Wu Ling stretched out the blood-soaked body comfortably, and bursts of comfortable feeling suddenly came.
A strong person in the realm of Yi Marrow will make the sound of tigers and dragons from time to time between the flesh and blood. This is a sign of the strong. After several battles today, Wu Ling clearly felt that he was on the second floor of Yi Sui, and he was more consolidated. If the inner alchemy of that lightning python was refined, it would not be difficult to break through again within a month.
"Wow!"
Just when Wu Ling was about to meditate and cultivate qi, a manic wolf howl passed into the cave. Obviously, a pack of wolves asked him about the smell and surrounded him.
"I'm going, where do the wolves come from, they are not even afraid of the breath of lightning pythons!" Wu Ling stood up sharply. There was a burst of alertness in my heart.
It is logical to say that the breath of the lightning python is still there, and no creature should dare to approach it. However, the voice outside was obviously howling a wolf, which is absolutely impossible to fake.
"It seems to go out and have a look!" Wu Ling groaned in a low voice, peeling the cracks and flashing out.
If you still stay in the cave, once you are surrounded by wolves, then there is really no way to go to the earth, you can only run out, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.
"Wow!"
The earth-shaking voice came again, as if there were dozens of golden wolves roaring at the same time. Looking from a distance, Wu Ling found that there was a faint golden light flashing at the entrance of the cave, and there was a large amount of flickering golden light outside the cave approaching from all directions.