The nirvana finger was formed, and it pointed through the void with one finger, and it suddenly came to Yan Xing's head.
"The evil tiger is overwhelming!"
Yan Xing raised his head and shouted loudly, and instantly pushed out the power condensed in his hand.
In an instant, a vicious tiger with a bloody mouth opened, its fangs suddenly turned into thousands of sharp blades. Even the fur around the tiger directly stood up into endless sharp thorns, piercing the endless void with a huge thorn.
hole.
The endless fierce aura was like an evil ghost in the abyss who rushed to eat, extremely terrifying.
"boom!"
In the blink of an eye, the Nirvana Finger and the Evil Tiger rushed together.
In an instant, the endless dazzling glow made everyone in the hall subconsciously close their eyes and take a few steps back.
All his face was shocked.
But after a long time, no energy explosion sounded, no power swept over, and even the flashing light gradually disappeared.
This surprised the crowd.
Under such a bursting light wave, there will inevitably be terrifying energy sweeping over.
But why, there is no reaction at all?
Many people slowly raised their eyes and looked at the void, but the scene they saw made everyone gasp.
I saw a figure suddenly appear in the void.
This figure, holding the finger of the Imperial Sword in his left hand, capturing the evil tiger with his right hand, floating indifferently over the hall, and his body did not even move.
Only the light green collar is automatically without wind.
In this moment, everyone who sees only has one feeling, just like a god!
Not to mention them, even Chu Ran himself was slightly shocked.
Looking at the figure, his brows hidden under the metal mask couldn't help but frown tightly.
If you can hold his nirvana finger with one hand, then this person's cultivation level is probably at least above the realm of heaven and man!
A strong man in the realm of heaven and man!
For him, these words are undoubtedly an insurmountable mountain in a short period of time.
"Yan...District Master?!"
Suddenly, it seemed that someone recognized the identity of the figure, but he was unwilling to confirm it and whispered suspiciously.
But it was this voice that instantly made many people recognize the other party's identity one after another.
"Gourmet to Lord Yan!"
"Gourmet to Lord Yan!"
“…”
The cry suddenly rang.
The person who came was Yan Tieming, the owner of Luocheng Tianwu Palace!
"Lord of the Palace?"
Chu Ran raised his eyebrows slightly, and it turned out that this person was the Lord of the Tianwu Palace, no wonder he had such a terrible cultivation.
Looking at the other person, there was no expression on his face.
But the hand holding the hilt of the Xuanming giant sword couldn't help but tighten.
"I've met the Lord of the Palace!"
"Master!"
Fat manager and Yan Xing also quickly took a step forward and bowed without hesitation.
The figure hanging in the air glanced at the two of them slightly, and gently pinched his right hand. The evil tiger strangled in his right hand suddenly exploded into the void.
Yan Xing, who condensed the evil tiger, was as if he was hit hard when his power was broken. His whole body took several steps in a row, and his face turned pale in an instant.
Because of the severe damage from his body, his hands were also a little unstable. The purple gold order that he had originally held in his hand was directly removed from his hands.
The palace master Yan Tieming gently grabbed the void, and the purple gold order fell into his hand.
He raised his hand, took a look slowly, and then slowly landed in front of Chu Ran.
His eyes were always on Chu Ran, and he just watched it quietly for a while.
Yan Xing, who was shocked from internal injuries, saw this and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by the fat shopkeeper: "It's better not to speak!"
Yan Xing could naturally feel that Master was on the verge of explosion at this time.
Tianwu Palace was caused by such a big disturbance and so many disciples of Tianwu Palace died. As the hall master, how could he not be angry?
However, he didn't know why the master only crushed his power, not the other party's power.
And when he fell in front of the other side, he did not take any action.
The crowd in the hall was also shocked at this time, but no one dared to say a word.
But one thing is, they know very well that someone will be in trouble.
This unlucky person, without thinking, must be the boy covering his face.
Some people have even come up with countless ways to die for the boy covering his face.
But at this moment, I suddenly saw that the Lord Yan Tieming finally took action and slowly lifted up with one hand.
This hand was still holding the hand of the nirvana finger.
Their first reaction was to pinch the nirvana finger, just like the evil tiger that pinched Yan Xing, and severely injured the young man covering his face.
After all, even Yan Xing, the personal disciple, treated him like this, let alone an outsider!
But something that shocked everyone.
I saw that the Lord Yan Tieming raised his hand not only did not squeeze, but slowly unfolded.
A stream of black forces rolled in Yan Tieming's palm and slowly returned to the body of the boy covering his face.
He no longer imprisoned the power in his hands, but instead released it and gave it to the boy who covered his face.
How could this happen?
Yan Xing was even more confused.
His master crushed his power, causing him to be seriously injured, but instead returned the opponent's power to the opponent.
What is this doing?
He was about to speak when he suddenly saw that his master's eyes suddenly turned to him.
Even as a disciple, he had never seen the coldness of that moment before.
In an instant, it made him fall into an ice cave.
Fortunately, the master soon withdrew his gaze, and he no longer dared to say more, and stood there tremblingly.
"Everyone!"
At this time, Yan Tieming slowly looked at the crowd in the hall and bowed: "There are some unexpected situations in Tianwu Palace today, which gave you a bad experience. As the hall master, I am here for you here.
I apologize and will give you a free three-day training room experience card to each of you. Please come again tomorrow!"
As he said that, he bowed deeply: "Apologize to you again!"
"It's okay!"
"Thank you, Lord Yan!"
When everyone heard the three-day free trial in the training room, they were all happy. At the same time, they also understood what Yan Tieming said and bowed to his goodbye.
Seeing this, the fat manager took the girl at the counter and hurriedly ran to the people to register and deal with them one by one.
The alive guards also retreated one after another.
In a blink of an eye, only the hall was left in the hall, including the hall master Yan Tieming, the young hall master Yan Xing, Luo Qing'er, Yu'er's daughters, and Chu Ran.
There are also more than thirty mummies from disciples of Tianwu Palace on the ground.
Luo Qing'er and Yu'er's daughters, when they saw Yan Xing's breath, they stood there in a daze.
Luo Qing'er thought that her father had some friendship with Yan Tieming Palace Master, and took a step forward slowly.
However, before she could speak, Yan Tieming's terrible eyes stopped in place.
The girl trembled slightly, her face turned pale, and she didn't dare to look up at Yan Tieming for a second.
From beginning to end, there was no reaction in the hall, and there was only one person, Chu Ran.
His eyes also fell on Yan Tieming.
When Yan Tieming looked at him, he was also looking at Yan Tieming, very calm and indifferent, just looking at him in a plain manner.