All Realms: Sharing Talents Starting from Chicken Island

"With just one strike, he was able to shatter Rainbow Cat's sword technique. Apart from him, only Black Heart Tiger could do that."

"And you, an unknown young master of a demonic sect, I have never even heard of you in the martial arts world."

"You're probably not that powerful. There probably aren't many people in the Demonic Sect who know you."

Blue Rabbit snorted coldly, a mocking expression appearing on her face.

Judging from Hei Xiaohu's behavior just now, she could clearly guess that Lin Yan and Hei Xiaohu's relationship was definitely not good.

Since things aren't going well, why not sow discord between the two at this time?

If the two can fight each other, that would be the best.

Even if it doesn't force them to fight each other, it can at least make their relationship even colder.

"What did you say?"

"You're saying I'm no match for that guy?"

"Hmph, in the Demonic Sect, apart from my father, no one can rival my strength."

"How could a mere protector possibly be a match for this young master!"

Hei Xiaohu's expression froze slightly; he hadn't realized that this was a divisive tactic by the other party.

Hei Xiaohu had long harbored resentment because he had done nothing within the Demonic Sect.

At this moment, Blue Rabbit's mere words of provocation were enough to ignite Black Tiger's anger to its peak.

"Verbal disputes are all in vain."

"I don't know if you can beat him."

"But your verbal skills are definitely better than Niu Yan's."

"Is that right, young master of the Demonic Sect?"

Blue Rabbit smiled slightly, slowly stood up, and approached Black Tiger.

His expression and mocking tone gradually made the anger on Hei Xiaohu's face fade away.

"Okay, then what if I beat him?"

"So what?"

"How about we make a bet?"

A cold glint flashed in Hei Xiaohu's eyes, and he had already begun to make a plan in his mind.

He could already tell that this was a trap set by Blue Rabbit.

Since the other party thinks I am an impulsive person, I might as well let them play along.

"bet?"

"Fine, if you lose, you must return the Ice Soul Sword to me and let me leave the Demonic Sect."

A smile appeared on Lan Tu's face; she was quite happy to witness a good show.

Moreover, both the Black-Hearted Tiger father and son are extremely arrogant people.

It's impossible for Hei Xiaohu to deny what he did in public, nor is it possible for him to let Lin Yan deliberately lose to him; this is something Hei Xiaohu cannot accept.

"Okay, if you lose."

"You must tell me the location of the Qilin."

Hei Xiaohu nodded. Letting Lan Tu go was nothing to their Demonic Sect's grand plan.

Moreover, he didn't believe he would lose at all.

"can."

"It's a word."

Blue Rabbit nodded, even though she didn't know where the Qilin was.

But in her opinion, it was nothing to play tricks or schemes with the members of the evil cult.

"However, how can I know if you might try anything behind my back?"

"After all, this is your territory."

Blue Rabbit took a deep breath and looked at Black Tiger with a serious expression.

She said these words not only to force Hei Xiaohu to take some action, but also so that she could get out of this place.

"You will come out with me."

"After I left, I had someone summon Niu Yan."

"When that time comes, I'll show you whether I'm the kind of person who would do such a thing."

Hei Xiaohu snorted coldly and smashed the lock on the cage in front of him with a single palm strike.

Such profound internal strength surprised even Lan Tu.

Although I had heard that Blackheart Tiger had a son who was exceptionally talented and had been in seclusion in the forbidden area of ​​the Demonic Sect for many years, his talent was even greater than that of Blackheart Tiger when he was young.

Chapter 60 No Fight, No Strike

Blue Rabbit also wanted to see how Black Tiger's strength compared to Lin Yan's.

Blue Rabbit followed Black Tiger out of the cell.

She was not restrained, but was given a unique poison called "Muscle-Weakening Powder" from the Demonic Sect.

This caused him to lose all his powers, making it impossible for him to escape even if he wanted to.

. . . . . .

On the other side, Lin Yan also received the news.

It is said that Hei Xiaohu came to the Three Halls and not only punished all the disciples of the Three Halls.

Moreover, they went into the dungeon, clearly for the sake of one person.

It was Lan Tu, the successor of the Seven Swords, whom Lin Yan had brought back earlier.

"Four Hall Masters"

Niu Ying looked at Lin Yan who had rushed over and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Compared to Hei Xiaohu, they actually trusted Lin Yan more, but unfortunately, Hei Xiaohu's identity was different.

They must accept the punishment given by Hei Xiaohu.

"Where is the young master?"

"Have they already gone to the dungeon?"

Lin Yan frowned slightly; he had actually anticipated Hei Xiaohu's actions.

In the original work, Hei Xiaohu was Lan Tu's simp, and the kind of simp who fell in love at first sight.

If we met again now, things certainly wouldn't be any better.

The reason why Blue Rabbit wasn't killed was also because of this.

Just as he had predicted, Hei Xiaohu not only came to the Third Hall to find Lan Tu, but also offended all the disciples of the Third Hall.

Although no one dares to say anything openly, once today's events get out...

Hei Xiaohu's position in the Demonic Cult will inevitably be greatly affected.

"Yes, Fourth Master."

"Young Master has been in the dungeon for a while now."

Niu Ying nodded and reported the facts to Lin Yan.

Just as Niu Ying finished speaking, Hei Xiaohu led Lan Tu out of the dungeon entrance.

Lin Yan was slightly taken aback when he saw the two people walking up.

He didn't expect that this Black Tiger would dare to bring people out directly.

"Here he is."

"Let me see just how powerful you are, young master of the Demonic Sect."

As soon as Blue Rabbit emerged from the dungeon, the blinding sunlight took her a while to clear her vision.

But the first thing she saw was Lin Yan, who had defeated the three of them before.

A flicker of fear crossed his eyes, and he instinctively took a step back.

"Huh, that's natural."

"Today, I will show you, the successors of the Seven Swords."

"Just how capable am I, the young master of the Demonic Sect?"

Black Tiger snorted coldly, and his aura instantly surged.