Chapter 505 Playing the Pig to Eat the Tiger, Tang Chen's Tough Attitude

The cultivators in Guzhu Village basically all know Lin Hengtian, otherwise they would definitely help him if they encountered such a thing.

The key is that Lin Hengtian's master is Kong Long!

Who dares to provoke the second in command of Shura Demon Sect?

Now a rookie who has just come out of the door is determined to hinder Lin Hengtian's good deeds.

Everyone looked at him with pity and regret.

Lin Hengtian narrowed his eyes, like a vulture staring at its prey.

"Little thing, you may have been beaten by society."

He sneered.

Huang Ping'er protected Yan Susu and smiled, "Then I don't know, I just can't stand you bullying others."

Hahaha!

Lin Hengtian and his followers laughed loudly, as if they heard something funny.

"Just because you dare to teach me how to do things, are you worthy!" His expression suddenly changed, and he asked viciously.

Everyone was shocked.

It seems that Lin Yantian is not going to let this child go.

"In fact, this child knows nothing. You are a great man who does not bear grudges. Forget it."

"Yes, yes, this child is good, but a little stupid."

"Master Lin, just let him go."

Some people around couldn't stand it and persuaded him.

The people of Shura Demon Sect raised their necks and cursed: "What does this have to do with you? Get out of here!"

Others didn't dare to say anything more, so they could only sigh.

Lin Yantian's pupils surged, as if all the laws of heaven and earth belonged to me.

He was already in the realm of all laws, enough to look down on Huang Ping'er, who was in the golden elixir realm.

But, can the disciples taught by Tang Chen be ordinary?

"Don't make a move, let these people see how I kill others today." Lin Yantian sneered.

Huang Ping'er took the wooden sword from his back with his right hand, and his expression and demeanor suddenly changed in an instant, as if the difference between before and after was like the difference between heaven and earth.

"Blood Demon Hand!"

Lin Yantian raised his big hand and shouted softly.

His palm was filled with blood, as if blood covered it, hard as iron, and slapped it down angrily, as if it could smash a mountain.

The strong wind danced wildly, raging, forcing many pedestrians to stagger.

Yan Susu saw Lin Yantian use the power of the Wanfa Realm without hesitation, and her little face was a little anxious and wanted to push Huang Ping'er away.

However, Huang Ping'er's expression was normal, with the sword on his waist and his eyes looking forward, concentrating and calming his mind, and drawing the sword quickly.

"Sword drawing technique!"

He said softly.

The wooden sword seemed ordinary and unremarkable, but at this moment it contained a spirit of dominating the world, as if it could kill the rebellious princes.

Everyone sighed with regret.

Such a good child was ruined by Lin Yantian.

The next moment.

Lin Yantian's smug face turned into astonishment in an instant.

The blood on his palm was like broken glass, shattered by the wooden sword, and he stepped back more than ten steps before stopping.

This scene happened suddenly, and many people were stunned.

A sword in the Jindan realm defeated the Wanfa realm?

This is a bit incredible!

"You lost."

Huang Ping'er said calmly.

Lin Yantian's face was flushed. The second-in-command disciple of the Shura Demon Sect actually lost to a broken child?

"I don't believe it!"

"Ten thousand ghosts are crying!"

He shouted, and stretched out his five fingers. The screams of ghosts lingered on each fingertip, like a drill bit about to drill through Huang Ping'er's head.

The attack was ruthless and cruel!

"Emperor's Light!"

The tip of Huang Ping'er's wooden sword rippled with a ray of emperor's light, and the momentum was like the top of a giant mountain, vast and with the illusion that only he could match it.

Break it with one click!

Lin Yan's martial arts collapsed, and a bloody hole appeared in his palm. He screamed and fell to the ground, looking at Huang Ping'er in panic.

Wow!

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound around.

Everyone felt their blood boiling.

This seemingly mediocre boy was able to beat the genius of a big sect.

This is a counterattack!

This is very inspiring!

Yan Susu's beautiful eyes looked at Huang Ping'er's back a little bit, and suddenly felt a little different.

"You lost again."

Huang Ping'er's sunny smile made people feel that he was just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Whose disciple is this child? His swordsmanship is so mysterious."

"At such a young age, he has such a mysterious swordsmanship and an emperor-like spirit. His future is unpredictable."

"Could it be that he was born with a pure heart? He became a child by sensing the Great Dao? Then I want this child!"

More and more people are vying to discuss.

In particular, many True Immortals have eyes that show love for talent.

On the contrary, Lin Yan, the rising star of the Shura Demon Sect, has been ignored by everyone.

He covered his palm and trembled with anger. After being helped up, he shouted fiercely: "Catch him for me, I want to see who dares to stop me!"

"Yes!"

The followers of the Shura Demon Sect responded.

Among them, there was a strong man in the Lesser Saint Realm, who said indifferently: "Little evil beast, can you do whatever you want just because you are good at swordsmanship? I don't think so."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the holy power was so great that it seemed to suppress Huang Ping'er and Yan Susu.

The faces of the onlookers froze, and they almost forgot that this was the Shura Demon Sect, which was domineering and arrogant.

Huang Ping'er's pupils reflected the hand, as if she had thought of the scene when she was sold here and there. Her arm felt heavy, as if a huge stone weighed down her.

Bang!

But just when everyone thought Huang Ping'er was going to be captured, this powerful person in the Lesser Saint Realm was kicked out by a foot, flew into the void and exploded, turning into blood mist.

The scene fell silent on the spot, and everyone's eyes were wide open. Someone really dared to kill the Shura Demon Sect!

"Where did you come from, you dare to touch my disciple?"

Tang Chen stood in front of Huang Ping'er with unparalleled beauty in white clothes and asked indifferently.

As soon as he appeared, he instantly became the most eye-catching presence in Guzhu Village.

Nothing else.

One word is handsome.

When Huang Ping'er saw Tang Chen's back, majestic and tall, he immediately felt at peace and no longer worried.

Yan Susu asked cautiously: "Is he your master?"

"Well, my master." Huang Ping'er said with a smile.

The shadow deep in his heart seemed to slowly disappear with the presence of his master.

In its place is the light that illuminates the way.

Lin Xian was frightened and sat down on the ground, looking at Tang Chen with fear on his face.

"Hang Yan, stand up, how can you behave properly sitting on the ground?"

At this time, an old figure appeared in front of Lin Xingyan.

Lin Xian looked at the old man in surprise and said in surprise: "Elder Sanmu!"

Elder Sanmu was Lin Xian's protector.

Just because the Shura Demon Sect saw Lin Xian's talent, they sent a true immortal to secretly protect him and not take action until the moment of crisis.

"Elder Miki? He is an old man from the Shura Demon Sect."

"It is said that he once devoured thousands of people with his martial arts and his methods were very domineering."

"He is a protector. This will be troublesome for the master and the disciple."

The melon-eaters sighed and shook their heads again.

Elder Miki looked haggard, with wrinkles on his face. His old eyes narrowed slightly when he looked at Tang Chen, and he said softly: "Do you know what will happen to those who kill me, the Shura Demon Sect?"

"Even if your so-called Realm Lord comes today, I will still kill him!" Tang Chen sneered.

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt lonely.

These wild words represent Tang Chen's tough attitude!