Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

That direction is most likely Qin Guanzhi and Xiang Yunchi.

Thinking of the Eight-Star Tiger's ferocity, Ruan Chuyin's heart was in turmoil. She suddenly grabbed Yan Shanting's arm and looked at him in panic, but she couldn't even utter a word.

Tears streamed silently down her cheeks, and her helpless eyes carried so much brokenness that it was impossible not to be moved.

"Miss Ruan, even if the person on the other side is not Qin Guanzhi, Xuantian Sect, as the world's largest sect, has no choice but to lend a hand."

"Jinshan, Achi stays here, and the others follow."

After Yan Shanting finished speaking, he raised his right palm, wrapped it around the small hand covering his left arm, and slowly moved it down.

The delicate and smooth touch was not forgotten even after he flew over the cliff.

Ruan Chuyin stared blankly at the agile figure fading from her sight. She could no longer suppress the shock in her eyes and took a deep breath.

He easily jumped over the 30-meter-wide cliff with just one leap. It would not be an exaggeration to describe his speed as a meteor chasing the moon.

Is this the strength of the world's number one sect leader?

The awe in his eyes was revealed without any concealment. At this moment, Ruan Chuyin was sincerely glad that she had met him.

Jin Shan looked at her with immense pride and said, "Miss Ruan, our sect leader's Qing Gong is unrivaled in the world. No one in the world can match him. Not even the Drunken Sword God of Wang Xishan can compare to him."

"Even Sword Master Qi can't compare to him?" Ruan Chuyin was even more shocked. She remembered Qin Guanzhi saying that Qi Ruyi's martial arts were the best in the world.

"The Zongyun Step is the Xuantian Sect's unique skill, and no one in the world can match it. The Wangxi Sect's Treading on Snow Without Leaving a Trace is incomparable to ours. Qi Jianshen has the advantage in speed because of his profound skills." Jinshan raised his chin unconsciously as he spoke, with a proud look on his face.

They don't deserve the title of the best sect in the world for nothing!

"Then where does Sect Master Yan rank in terms of strength in the martial arts world?" Ruan Chuyin asked Jinshan the same question again, because she felt that Yan Shanting's statement of "okay" was too modest.

"This..." Jinshan's expression turned embarrassed.

"I haven't competed, so it's hard to say. At the end of every year, a martial arts conference is held at Wuliang Peak in Beiyue Kingdom. This year, our sect leader will definitely be there. If you're interested, you can go and see it. It's an annual martial arts event, and it's very lively!"

"I'm not from the underworld, can I go?" Ruan Chuyin asked suspiciously.

"Of course! But the seats are limited. If you go too late, you'll just have to stand at the back and be blind. You can sit with us. Our sect's seats always have the best view."

At this point, Jinshan started to feel complacent again. After all, they were the best sect in the world!

Ruan Chuyin nodded thoughtfully and slowly shifted her gaze to the other side of the cliff.

Although their figures have long disappeared, it seems that I can still see them clearly.

"Miss Ruan, don't worry. With our sect leader's help, Qin Guanzhi and the others will definitely be out of danger." Jinshan said firmly.

The old sect leader and the two Xuantian ancestors each taught Yan Shanting three levels of skills. The Eight-Star Tiger could not hurt him at all, let alone catch up with him.

At this time, deep in the dense forest.

Qin Guanzhi, Xiang Yunchi and others were surrounded by countless Eight-Star Tigers, with no chance of breaking out.

Qi Ruyi and A Yu did not take this road, but like Yan Shanting, they had already noticed this direction.

Fortunately, Li Yunchang and Wang Xueli arrived, preventing the scene from being too tragic.

Hundreds of disciples from the Underworld Palace had perished at the hands of the tiger. Xiang Yunchi's scarlet robe had been torn to shreds, with long bloodstains draped across his chest and back, making him look utterly miserable.

Qin Guanzhi wasn't much better off. The claw marks on his right arm were so deep that the bone was visible. Blood flowed down his sleeve, over his chin, and onto the tip of his sword. This forced him to switch to his left hand, making the sword much less powerful than before.

"Qin Guanzhi, there are four roads, but you chose this one! You are the White Tiger Star who came down to earth, and you are one of the same family as these man-eating jars!" Xiang Yunchi chopped off a tiger's head in anger and cursed angrily.

This kid sent a signal, and he thought he'd found Jiaojiao, but it turned out to be a group of Eight-Star Tigers. What a jinx! Look how many elite disciples he's lost! Just based on this, this kid will never compete with him for the position of legal husband in this lifetime!

Qin Guanzhi said nothing, coldly chopping off the heads of eight-star tigers one after another, desperately fighting his way through the herd of ferocious beasts. But he was soon surrounded by tigers swarming from all directions.

"My lord, there are too many of these eight-star tigers. We have to find a way to retreat!" Li Yunchang roared with an unstable breath.

They can’t kill them all, they can’t kill them all at all!

No matter how high their martial arts skills are, their internal energy will eventually be exhausted.

"Damn it, do you think I don't want to retreat!" Xiang Yunchi was so angry that his eyes turned red. He slashed heavily with his sword at the two ferocious beasts rushing towards him, venting the anger in his chest.

Looking around, it was estimated that there were no less than a thousand tigers within the field of vision.

This battle is simply impossible to fight!

There was an unprecedented solemnity and determination in the eyes of several people. They no longer held back and used all their strength to fight the tigers.

When life hangs by a thread, even the brightest sky will become dim.

Just when their internal energy was about to be exhausted, a dragon's roar echoed in their ears.

The majestic sword energy moved northward, passed right in front of them, and killed dozens of tigers in a row.

Streams of hot blood spurted out from their necks, accompanied by deafening howls, and tiger heads rolled to the ground.

It’s the Flowing Light Sword!

Qin Guanzhi recognized the sword instantly. The moment he turned around, Yan Shanting and his eighteen disciples had already entered the battle circle.

With the help of Xuantian Sect, the situation of the battle was instantly reversed. Qin Guanzhi, Xiang Yunchi and others finally had a chance to catch their breath.

"Brother Yan!" Qin Guanzhi hurriedly greeted Yan Shanting, and suddenly felt confident in his heart. He gripped the Qinghong sword in his left hand tighter.

"Ruan Chuyin is on the opposite side of the cliff. You go first, leave this place to me." Yan Shanting said no more. The light of Lingxiao passed through the void, and thirty tiger heads fell down again.

Xiang Yunchi looked in shock at this young man who looked not much older than himself, and began to seriously doubt his life.

But he had no time to think at the moment. He took advantage of the escape route created by the man and led his disciples to the other side of the cliff without hesitation.

Qin Guanzhi hesitated for a few moments, cast a grateful look at his back, and followed Xiang Yunchi.

At this time, Qi Ruyi and Yu Yu also arrived.

With the addition of the Drunken Sword God, Zhanhu is even more unstoppable.

Yan Shanting was very surprised to meet the old senior here. He nodded hurriedly. The two of them went in opposite directions and traveled thousands of miles. In a moment, sword energy was like a rainbow, tiger corpses were everywhere, and their souls returned to heaven and earth.

The two overwhelming forces quickly frightened the group of eight-star tigers, and they all hesitated a hundred feet away, not daring to move forward easily.

The sound of breaking through the air resounded through the sky again. Yan Shanting raised his arm and swung his sword, and another row of tiger heads fell to the ground.

The eight-star tiger seemed unwilling to be threatened by a few pieces of "fresh meat", and once again opened its bloody mouth to show its power again.

Qi Ruyi did not give them any chance to counterattack, and raised a sword wind to severely dampen their fighting spirit.

Finally, an eight-star tiger with a long mane let out a long, earth-shaking roar, which caused thousands of ferocious beasts to begin to retreat.

As the battle was coming to an end, the disciples of Xuantian Sect turned around and informed their companions on the other side of the cliff to jump off safely.