Beast Summoner

"Please, you still know that I have no fighting spirit! Is having fighting spirit the same as not having fighting spirit? What's more, Murong Bing is also the best among the Silver Warriors, so who am I? I am not the best among summoned beast mages!

"Li Zhenbang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Then...if you don't want Bing'er to pester you every day, you can take care of it yourself!" Liu Yishuang showed a mysterious smile on her lips, leaving a somewhat dazed Li Zhenbang and walked out of the private room.

In fact, Liu Yishuang didn't know what to say. It was really unreasonable not to let the summoned beast mage use the summoned beasts to fight, but if Li Zhenbang used those powerful summoned beasts, the battle would not be necessary.

Now Liu Yishuang directly handed over this problem to Li Zhenbang himself and let him figure out how to operate it. Anyway, he went too far, and Murong Bing would definitely not let him go.

Li Zhenbang stared at Liu Yishuang's back in stunned silence. When he thought of Murong Bing pestering him like before, he felt dizzy. Although Liu Yishuang was threatening him, what he said was reasonable. If he couldn't let him go this time,

If Murong Bing is convinced, this competition may lose its due meaning.

"Zhenbang, don't think so much. The boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge. Murong Bing is not an unreasonable person. Let's go!" Zhang Dayou put his arm around Li Zhenbang's shoulders and walked towards the door together. Others also

They all followed Li Zhenbang and walked towards the duel field...

The arena that Murong Bing chose was not open-air, but in a room without windows. Although the room had no windows, the room was brightly lit, as bright as day. The room was very clean, and there was only a huge arena.

This kind of dueling arena is different from other dueling arenas in that it is not open to the public. It does not mean that the dueling arena is not allowed to be used. As long as you pay three gold coins, you can use it. It is just that non-related personnel are not allowed to enter.

For example, both dueling parties naturally have to enter, and then the cheerleaders of both dueling parties can also enter, but in most cases only the dueling parties will go in, and everyone else will wait outside.

"Li Zhenbang, you are too slow! You said you wanted to fight me, but you are so inactive. If you are really unwilling, then just go back!" Murong Bing stood on the duel ring,

Li Zhenbang said dissatisfiedly as he looked at the audience who were a little distracted.

"Okay!" To Murong Bing's surprise, Li Zhenbang actually agreed, then turned around and left.

"Bastard!" Murong Bing jumped down from the ring, rushed to Li Zhenbang's side, and grabbed Li Zhenbang's collar.

Murong Bing's eyes widened angrily and he looked at Li Zhenbang fiercely, "How dare you fool me! Don't you want to hang out anymore?"

"What good does it do me to play you? If I really want to play you, why should I come here? I just suddenly feel that this competition is meaningless." Li Zhenbang shook his head, not because of Murong Bing's attitude.

Annoyed.

Long Miaomiao originally had the opportunity to prevent this from happening, but was stopped by Li Zhenbang. Some things need to be solved by oneself after all, and others cannot help.

"Then what do you mean?"

"If I use the summoned beast to fight, you have no chance at all, but if I don't use the summoned beast, I don't have any chance. In this case, why are we competing?"

"Tch, I thought it was something!" Murong Bing let go of Li Zhenbang's collar, clapped his hands, and continued walking towards the ring.

Li Zhenbang looked at Murong Bing in confusion, wondering what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd.

Murong Bing turned over and jumped onto the ring, standing firmly in the middle of the ring, "You don't use summoned beasts, and I don't use fighting spirit. We fight with the strength and speed of the body. If I use fighting spirit first, that's

I lose, if you can't withstand my attack first, then you lose."

Although Li Zhenbang cultivates internal strength, internal strength and fighting spirit are two completely different concepts. One is long and gentle, nourishing the body, and the other is violent and violent, transforming the body. Fighting energy is strong and powerful, but lacks stamina. Internal force has full stamina, but lacks domineering energy.

The two can be said to have their own merits.

Li Zhenbang looked at Murong Bing with a playful expression. You must know that physical strength reaching the level of a Silver Warrior and fighting spirit reaching the level of a Silver Warrior are completely different concepts.

Murong Bing didn't use his fighting spirit, and Li Zhenbang naturally couldn't use his inner strength. Otherwise, winning would be disgraceful. Even if he wasn't discovered, Li Zhenbang wouldn't be able to pass this hurdle in his own mind.

With his toes on the ground, Li Zhenbang rose into the air and landed lightly on the ring, without bringing up a trace of smoke or dust.

"You seem to have a stronger grasp of power!" Murong Bing's eyes lit up. Compared with his previous performance in the East-West Continent College Competition, Li Zhenbang's strength has obviously improved a bit.

Murong Bing was very surprised. Not long after this, what kind of adventure did Li Zhenbang experience, and his strength improved so quickly. She had already begun to consider whether to travel to the mainland in a while.

"Maybe!" Li Zhenbang smiled slightly, neither denying nor affirming. Li Zhenbang's strength has not improved much during this period, but his mental power has become more solid.

When he is practicing now, not only can he clearly see the starlight above his head, but he can also see that the water in the pool in his Dantian has become thicker and thicker, with a honey-like feel.

Murong Bing was only a little surprised by Li Zhenbang's strength. She was different from ordinary silver warriors. With a holy warrior grandfather as her supervisor, how could her training be limited to fighting spirit.

After Li Zhenbang stood still, he took a deep breath. Although he was very confident in himself, he did not dare to underestimate Murong Bing.

Although Murong Bing does not grow as fast as herself, she has a solid foundation after all. If nothing else happens, as long as the time is right, she will soon become a golden warrior.

If Long Miaomiao had not received the inheritance and training from the God of War Maris, the outcome between Long Miaomiao and Murong Bing would have been almost 50-50, and even Murong Bing would have had a certain advantage.

It's not that Murong Bing is stronger than Long Miaomiao, but it's determined by her nature. In the past, Long Miaomiao focused more on strength, and speed was not her advantage.

Murong Bing's strength is not small, but he focuses more on speed. He has a grandfather with terrifying speed, so of course he will have a unique way of training for speed.

Murong Bing did not look down upon Li Zhenbang because he was a summoned beast mage. He simply moved his wrists and ankles and did the most basic warm-up. A lion will fight a rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that Li Zhenbang is not a rabbit, he is simply a scary one.

of lion.

After finishing the warm-up exercise, Murong Bing took a deep breath and looked at Li Zhenbang calmly. As the battle was about to begin, Murong Bing's excited heart calmed down.

When dealing with a strong enemy, if you cannot maintain a normal mind and cannot exert your due strength, then the only thing waiting for you is failure. Super performance is good, but stable performance is the key to victory. No one can control every battle.

All rely on occasional outbursts.

Li Zhenbang was calm, his face was no longer cynical, and his eyes were full of solemnity when he looked at Murong Bing. Although Murong Bing did not use fighting spirit, Li Zhenbang was still not sure of victory. He did not believe that the granddaughter of a holy warrior had not received the inheritance of a holy warrior.

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"Stop looking, we're leaving!" Liu Yishuang grabbed Lin Wan'er and said loudly, "And you, don't look anymore, let's go!"

"No! The battle hasn't started yet! We all want to know who loses and who wins!" Zhang Dayou shouted dissatisfied.

Liu Yishuang glared at Zhang Dayou and pulled Lin Wan'er out. Lin Wan'er hesitated for a moment and finally followed Liu Yishuang out. The others looked at each other and also walked out one after another. Sha Hanshan

In the end, he simply grabbed Zhang Dayou, who turned around three times with a look of reluctance on his face. Murong Bing chose to fight here because he actually didn’t want others to know the result of the game immediately.

"Miaomiao, you can go out too!" Li Zhenbang glanced at Long Miaomiao, smiled and waved to her.

Long Miaomiao stamped her feet fiercely and followed the others out angrily.

Murong Bing actually chose this place for a purpose. With her strength, if she defeated a summoned beast mage, it would not be something to be proud of, but if her failure was spread, she might not be able to see anyone.

"They are all gone, let's get started!" Li Zhenbang saw that everyone had gone out, and only himself and Murong Bing were left in the room, and then he said...

Murong Bing and Li Zhenbang walked out of the ring room at the same time. Neither of them seemed to have taken advantage.

Li Zhenbang's face was bruised and bruised, and he looked like he had been greeted a lot. Murong Bing was not much better either. Although there were no scars on his face, anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that Murong Bing's injuries were not minor.

It's not just on the face.

"Zhenbang, who among you has won?" Zhang Dayou hurriedly rushed forward and asked impatiently.

Li Zhenbang touched his nose, said nothing, and then shook his head.

Liu Yishuang asked Murong Bing with her eyes. Murong Bing pursed his lips, glanced at Li Zhenbang, snorted coldly, then strode out with his head held high and his chest high.

Suddenly, Murong Bing stopped and turned to look at Li Zhenbang, with a smirk on his lips.

"What do you want to do? I've already fought with you, don't you still want to take advantage of me?" Seeing Murong Bing's look, Li Zhenbang couldn't help but take a step back.

"Bah, even if I just go to the street and pick up someone, he's better than you!" Murong Bing spat lightly, with disdain written all over his face.

"Stop trolling people on the streets, can you just give me an advantage?" Zhang Dayou rolled his eyes and looked at Murong Bing flatteringly.

"Go away! Li Zhenbang, if you don't care about your brother anymore, I won't be polite. What I want to tell you is that I haven't paid for this duel field. Three gold coins, you pay the bill!" After saying that, Murong Bing pulled up.

Liu Yishuang ran away as fast as she could, without looking injured at all...