Demon Lord, he is rebellious

I saw a huge monster running into the beast farm. This monster was seven or eight meters long, and the surface of its body was covered with a layer of white crystals. The sunlight shone brightly, which was quite dazzling.

The monster's head is a ferocious tiger head, with blood-red eyes glowing with a strange purple light, a huge mouth full of fangs, and four thick claws, which are also covered with a layer of white crystals. Every time you step on it, the ground will tremble, and it's hard to imagine how powerful it is.

The movement here also attracted the attention of the other disciples of the Royal Beast Farm, and they ran towards this side one after another, but they didn't get close, they just watched from a distance.

"Wow, isn't this the second-order white crystal demon tiger captured by the South Palace a few days ago?"

"Who released this white crystal demon tiger? Hurry up and find the elders, this demon tiger is too dangerous, almost comparable to a golden core cultivator."

"Are you stupid? I didn't see the head is here, what danger can a second-level monster be in?"

"..."

A few disciples chattered on the sidelines, but Duan Xun's gaze was always fixed on Xianyu Haoyang who was confronting the white crystal demon tiger in the imperial beast field.

Xianyu Haoyang was not afraid of the huge white crystal demon tiger at all, the wooden sword in his hand emitted a crimson light, Xian Yu Haoyang raised the wooden sword and rushed towards the white crystal demon tiger, even planning to strike first!

Xianyu Haoyang's body turned into a flash of lightning, and appeared behind the white crystal demon tiger in an instant. The scarlet wooden sword in his hand stabbed out. On the tip of the sword, a circle of high-speed rotating wind blades formed, like a It looks like a fire-colored ball covered with blades.

"Ding ding..." The wooden sword carried a wind blade and slashed on the surface of the white crystal demon tiger's body, and a series of crisp sounds resounded in midair. However, the lightning thrust of the wooden sword was only on that layer There were white marks left on the white crystals, and the white marks only existed for a moment before disappearing completely.

Not caring about the opponent's ordinary attack, the giant white crystal demon tiger swung its giant tiger claws with a burst of white light, and slammed down on Xianyu Haoyang angrily, where the tiger claws passed , actually brought a wisp of sound waves, hissing.

Xianyu Haoyang's cheeks were slightly dignified, and the speed of his feet accelerated, barely avoiding the huge tiger claws. The wind blown by the tiger claws made Xianyu Haoyang's broken hair sway slightly in front of his forehead.

The white crystal demon tiger grabbed the air, and its claws fell to the ground. The bluestone slab on the ground was smashed into pieces all over the ground. The body attack of the white crystal demon tiger turned out to be so tyrannical.

A deep roar resounded from the white crystal demon tiger's huge mouth, its huge body twisted slightly, and its attack speed was so frighteningly violent that it didn't match its huge size at all.

In the imperial beast field, Xianyu Haoyang and the white crystal demon tiger kept flashing and quickly confronting each other, and the wooden sword collided violently with the white crystal demon tiger, making deafening crashes.The powerful fluctuation of spiritual power almost uprooted several surrounding trees.

Xianyu Haoyang looked at the broken sword in his hand out of breath, and stared fiercely at the scarred white crystal demon tiger opposite him, like a young lone wolf longing for strength.

Duan Xun looked at Xianyu Haoyang's figure that was bleeding continuously, his face was calm, but the clenched hands in his sleeves exposed his heart.

But he couldn't make a move, he knew that Haoyang Xianyu wanted to prove his growth by winning, and he wanted to use this method to let himself recuperate and heal his injuries with peace of mind.

He must respect Xianyu Haoyang's choice.

Xianyu Haoyang, a wolf cub, is engraved with rebelliousness and unyielding in his bones. He swung his sword over and over again and rushed towards the white crystal demon tiger, and constantly added new injuries to his body. Xianyu Haoyang was already crumbling, but his eyes were still fierce and violent. The White Crystal Demon Tiger on the opposite side was also bruised and tired, and its speed was not as good as before.

good chance!Xianyu Haoyang once again poured all the remaining spiritual power into the sword body, and after only two jumps, it appeared on the flank of the white crystal demon tiger.The white crystal demon tiger quickly turned around, and grabbed Xianyu Haoyang, who knew that Xianyu Haoyang swung his sword in vain, his figure disappeared, and reappeared in the abdomen of the white crystal demon tiger, stabbing at the demon pill in the abdomen.

It was too late for the white crystal demon tiger to return to defense, it could only watch helplessly as the wooden sword pierced through the demon core, swallowing its last breath in despair.

Once the white crystal demon tiger died, Xianyu Haoyang couldn't hold on any longer. The massive loss of blood and the inner mansion that had emptied his spiritual power made him dizzy and fell to the ground.

The imaginary collision with the earth did not happen, and a warm embrace full of lotus fragrance hugged him.Xianyu Haoyang opened his eyes and looked at the backlit Duan Xun, as if seeing his own god descending, he said with difficulty: "Master... I have... grown up..."

Duan Xun took out the precious elixir to stop bleeding from the ring, and sprinkled it on Xianyu Haoyang's wound, causing Xianyu Haoyang's body to twitch slightly.

"I know, I know, Haoyang has grown up and has become very strong." Duan Xun's tone trembled slightly, although he knew that Haoyang's injuries were all skin trauma and would not be life-threatening, but this man was covered in blood The appearance still stimulated Duan Xun.

"Master... Venerable, you, you can... rest assured to retreat... no... don't worry... I..."

Duan looked for luck, and kept pouring spiritual power into Xianyu Haoyang's body, trying to relieve Xianyu Haoyang's pain, and promised: "Okay, I promise you as a teacher, and I will retreat when I go back."

Hearing Duan Xun's assurance, Xian Yu Haoyang smiled triumphantly, tilted his head, and fell into a coma.