Fantasy: There Is Something Wrong With This Beastmaster

Zhongtianyu, the residence of the Holy Pavilion.

On this day, the holy pavilion was full of celebrations, shouting, and a group of guys who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal were booing.

Xue Sheng's figure appeared from the void, looking at the young couple.

"Are you Qin Luo? Well...the appearance is not bad, but I don't know how strong it is."

Letting go of his embrace, Qin Luo looked at Xuesheng. From the Jade Slip given by Shangguan Hongyi, he had already learned the basic information of the Zhongtianyu Sacred Pavilion.

"Junior Qin Luo has met Xuesheng, thank you Xuesheng senior for taking care of the Holy Pavilion these days."

Xue Xinci sized Qin Luo up, then looked at the four beasts, her brows twitched.

"unlucky!"

Xue Xinci's figure disappeared, and her breath disappeared here.

Qin Luo was a little confused, so he didn't know where he had offended the Holy Spirit, so he could only scratch his head.

Lin Qianning listened to her side and said, "Aunt Xue was bullied by Lord Li when she was young, so she has a bit of resistance to the profession of beast master in her heart, but don't worry, Aunt Xue is very easy to get along with."

Hearing this, Qin Luo immediately understood that the relationship was after Master Li was hunted down by the chaotic sage and fled to the Northern Nether Region.

"Uh... this is really a disaster."

Qin Luo didn't know what to say for a while, and it wasn't his fault?

Yun Jing leaned over, looked at Qin Luo and Lin Qianning, crossed his arms immediately, and jokingly said, "Okay! Lord Master! We agreed to be single together, but you secretly found a girlfriend."

Lin Qianning's face turned red immediately, and she smiled slightly.

Qin Luo kicked Yun Jing: "Get out of here!"

However, he still introduced it to Lin Qianning: "This is Yun Jing, who is from Dongzhouyu. Like Yan Jiuhuang, he is a rare arrogance, and now he is the master of the Holy Pavilion Martial Hall."

Lin Qianning nodded slightly: "Hello, Yun Jing!"

This guy Yun Jing is a typical social cow: "Hello, Mrs. Pavilion Master!"

This sentence immediately made Lin Qianning shy.

The four little ones approached and looked at the dao companion of the future beast master. Xiao Hei naturally fell into Lin Qianning's hands, Gui Xuan opened his mouth wide, and couldn't accept it, and Mao Mao and Goudan were the first Meeting Lin Qianning for the first time.

"These are my beasts. You are familiar with Xiaohei and Guixuan. This is a cat, and this is a dog egg. They are all friends I found in Dongzhouyu."

Lin Qianning also became acquainted one by one, and she quickly accepted these little guys.

Besides, Zhang Bujun, Tian Jianzi, Lin Xiaoyu, and Li Lingyi all approached.

Not seeing each other for more than a year, the strength of the two generations of big disciples has increased a lot.

Even Li Lingyi and the others who are younger, now have the strength of the peak of the Lingzong.

"Long time no see! Brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters."

Looking at these familiar faces, Qin Luo also sighed in his heart, how time flies.

Zhang Bujun still looked cold and ruthless, patted Qin Luo on the shoulder, and said: "Now I'm waiting for you, let Zhong Tianyu see the strength of our Lord of the Holy Pavilion!"

Tian Jianzi said from the side: "But before that, there is a guy in the holy pavilion that needs to be subdued."

Everyone moved out of the way, Qin Luo followed his line of sight and saw a man with red hair and red eyes holding a bloody long sword.

"Yan Jiuhuang."

Sensing the aura of this swordsman, Qin Luo immediately understood his identity.

"Spirit Lord is at its peak, the Lord of Swordsmanship... really strong."

Yan Jiuhuang held the long sword in his arms, and looked taciturn, but the Sword intent emanating from his body was like words.

"Sword God Body?! Can I draw a sword?"

Qin Luo motioned for everyone to disperse, and then he held the Thunder Emperor Sword in his hand and asked for instructions: "Come on!"

Yan Jiuhuang became serious. At this moment, in his eyes, it seemed that there was only a sword in the world.

brush!

"Left-handed sword?"

Qin Luo frowned, but the heaviness in his eyes was very heavy.

In the next second, an invisible sword light cut through the void and slashed towards Qin Luo, and a Sword Ray also rose from the Thunder Emperor Sword, and the arc splashed everywhere!

Clang!

Clanging swords sounded, Yan Jiuhuang's eyes were full of light, and the iceberg-like face that had remained unchanged for Ten Thousand Years finally changed!

At this moment, Yan Jiuhuang drew out his sword again, and the sword was pushed out half an inch from the blood-red scabbard again!

Qin Luo's sword spirit was resplendent, and he was a little puzzled: "Why did you only pull out half an inch instead of completely pulling out the scabbard?"

Yan Jiuhuang replied: "This sword was forged with the painstaking efforts of a Saint. It has a strong killing spirit, so it must be kept in the scabbard. If it is completely unsheathed, it means that you and I will divide life and death."

Qin Luo nodded: "Understood, let's use the sword!"

Yan Jiuhuang's posture was slightly low, and he drew his sword with his left hand. Although the sword hadn't completely come out of the scabbard, the Sword intent was already shocking, and the blood cloud in the sky was condensed, like a god of killing!

Qin Luo was holding the Thunder Emperor Sword, and this time it was a one-shot decision.

The Supreme Sword Dao of the Sword God Body spread out, Zhang Bujun, Tian Jianzi and even Li Lingyi opened their eyes wide, as if seeing the Supreme Sword Dao Palace!

When Yan Jiuhuang saw this scene, the blood red long sword in his hand protruded another half inch!

"Sword·Slaying!"

"Divine body vision! I have a divine sword!"

Two terrifying sword paths collided, and the raging sword light split the void, changing the color of the world.

Xue Sheng appeared, covering the place with one hand, covering up these visions, otherwise, I don't know how many people would be watching.

laugh!

With a soft sound, Xue Xinci lowered her eyebrows, and turned her palm around, only to see a sword mark appear in the palm.

"Two kendo freaks!"

A whisper, but it is already the greatest evaluation of Qin Luo and Yan Jiuhuang. In the realm of Spirit Lord, he has the lethal power to harm the physical body of the Holy Spirit. This is the horror of sword repair!

"call!"

On the ground, Qin Luo let out a foul breath and looked at Yan Jiuhuang. This guy's swordsmanship is the scariest one Qin Luo has ever met!

And Yan Jiuhuang also calmed down, lowering his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Finally, he raised his head and looked at Qin Luo: "Is this the move of the Sword God Body? How many such moves are there?"

Qin Luo replied: "There are currently three, but they can still be stacked."

Yan Jiuhuang sighed: "I lost, you, the master of the holy pavilion, I admire you."

The sword just now was both a counter move and a test. A real master can guess the opponent's strength with every move.

Yan Jiuhuang is very strong, but Qin Luo is obviously stronger.

He Yan Jiuhuang could block those kind of sword moves, but he had to pay a price.

"I want to do Closed Door Training for a while, Insight's move of the Sword God Body."

Yan Jiuhuang left like a lone wolf who didn't fit in.

Putting away the Thunder Emperor Sword, Qin Luo also admired this guy in his heart. He could feel that if Yan Jiuhuang's sword was completely unsheathed, its strength might rise to a very terrifying level.

"I found a treasure in the Holy Pavilion."

So far, the top and bottom of the Holy Pavilion have returned to their hearts, and Qin Luo is firmly seated as the Lord of the Holy Pavilion.