Master of Beasts

The golden lion shattered the space and rushed towards it ferociously. The entire sky was filled with bright golden light.

Looking at the figure that was bigger than the pavilion, Yanhorn Rhinoceros looked calm, and slowly pulled back his clenched right fist, and then suddenly blasted out.

That punch was extremely flat, without even using any spiritual power.

But everyone present could feel it, a mighty power that would shatter the sky!

"Boom!"

The rock horned dragon rhinoceros fist blasted out, and the space in front of it exploded layer by layer. The strong fist wind passed through the body of the golden lion like an impact.

Continued to sweep down less than a hundred feet, the figure of the golden lion stopped there instantly.

A circular hole started from its face and spread to its back, and finally blasted the golden-eyed lion in the sky into a burst of blood mist.

"Boom!"

Amazing power ripples rippled from the sky.

The figure of the golden-eyed lion disappeared without a trace, and that ordinary punch didn't even leave a corpse behind!

"Wow!"

After a moment of silence, there was an uproar of shock, and everyone's faces were filled with disbelief. Han Xiao staggered uncontrollably a few times, as if struck by lightning.

Just a simple punch, and killed the golden pupil lion?

"It's impossible!" Many people in the Wild Lion Palace shouted angrily.

They didn't believe that this was the real combat power of the Rockhorn Rhinoceros.

How can there be an eighth-level Rockhorn Rhinoceros that can deliver such a terrifying punch?

"You lost." Henry Zhang said casually.

Life and death battle, life and death.

The loser must die!

"I admit defeat!" Panicked his face, Han Xiao rushed towards Zhou Miao as if fleeing for his life. He joined the Wild Lion Palace in order to obtain better resources and break through the Spirit King as soon as possible.

He didn't want to just die like this.

Looking at Han Xiao indifferently, the rock horned dragon stepped on the sole of its foot, and a ferocious crack quickly spread towards Han Xiao. The crack that burst open was mixed with violent energy.

"Killing people in front of me, how brave you are!" Zhou Miao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and Zhou Miao spread his palms, the golden light soared, and a sharp claw slammed down.

The target of the claws is the spreading crack.

"Zhou Miao, are you challenging the majesty of the battle of life and death?" Yao You's angry voice made the golden lion's claws stiffen, and the lines of Zhou Miao's face twitched a few times at this moment.

The life-and-death battle was jointly proposed by several forces at the same level, and the scope of its effectiveness spread throughout the entire ghost domain.

Not to mention him, even his father didn't have the guts to intervene.

At the moment when Zhou Miao's face was gloomy and uncertain, a long crack had already passed under the lion's claw, and the fear on Han Xiao's face climbed to the peak in an instant.

"Henry Zhang, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

In this unwilling roar, Han Xiao's body was hit firmly by the crack, and the violent air waves rolled and surged, smashing him to pieces.

Zhou Miao's face turned ashen as he watched the rubble rushing up to the sky.

Han Xiao was killed in front of him, and after returning to the Wild Lion Palace, he will definitely not escape punishment.

He blamed all this on Henry Zhang.

"Being a ghost?" Henry Zhang stretched out his hand with a faint smile, took off a gravel on his shoulder, and then bounced into the air: "If the curse is useful, I will still use you to kill?"

"Snapped!"

The gravel crossed a parabola and landed in front of Zhou Miao's feet impartially.

Everyone's pupils shrunk.

This is a blatant provocation.

"boom!"

Cracking the ground where the gravel was with one foot, Zhou Miao stared at Henry Zhang coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Is the battle of life and death fun, why don't we do it once."

Hearing this, many people were refreshed.

Zhou Miao has been immersed in the ninth-level spirit emperor for a long time, and his spirit beast has undergone some kind of mutation. It is said that as long as the spirit king does not show up, no one will be his opponent.

Standing up with Henry Zhang must be wonderful.

"Nephew Zhou Miao, that's enough." On the pavilion, Lin Ling's figure emerged: "Look at how this area has been destroyed by you.

Do I still want to do business? "

Hearing this, Zhou Miao's eyes flashed coldly, he couldn't tell that Lin Ling was partial to Henry Zhang.

If he insists on doing it again, not only Yao You and the others, but even the strong men of the Ghost Pavilion will intervene.

It's not good for him to be attacked from both sides.

"My nephew is taking the liberty to say goodbye." After a slight silence, Zhou Miao cupped his hands at Lin Ling, then turned around, with an undisguised killing intent in his words: "On Cangqiong Mountain, it's best not to let me see To you, otherwise, I will build a grave for you in a place with good feng shui."

After saying that, a group of members of the Wild Lion Palace turned into streamers of light, and before leaving, everyone cast a threatening look at Henry Zhang.

"Master Lin, I will trouble you to clean up this place." Henry Zhang raised his head and said with a smile.

"It's easy to say." Lin Ling nodded and smiled.

This level of damage can be recovered in just a moment.

"Otherwise, you should not go to Cang Qiong Mountain." Yao You approached worriedly.

If Henry Zhang died, then her grandfather would also be finished.

In the Northern Territory, there is no second alchemist who can refine poison pills.

"Don't worry, I will make up for the favor I owe you." With a nonchalant smile, Henry Zhang no longer listened to Yao You's dissuasion, and went straight to the outside of the city: "When I get off Cang Qiong Mountain, I will rush to Guige, I have never broken my promise."

Looking at the position where Henry Zhang disappeared, Yao You smiled bitterly.

I hope Henry Zhang, really nothing will happen.

Otherwise, the disaster of Black Grotto Cliff will come soon.

Cangqiong Mountain.

This is a vast mountain, the steep mountain is like a sharp sword pointing to the sky, and the jagged rocks are scattered everywhere, making the whole mountain full of sharp edges and corners.

"What a powerful sword energy."

The wingtips of Bai Yanhuo's wings were quietly cut away, Henry Zhang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he flew forward dozens of feet, I'm afraid his body would be cut to pieces.

These sword qi should be created by the sword master of the sky.

The purpose is to prevent some spiritual masters and spirit beasts from approaching from the sky, so as to avoid the possibility of it being discovered as much as possible.

However, it still did not escape the eyes of the Wild Lion Palace.

"Go down."

Falling at the foot of the mountain, Henry Zhang looked at the footprints on the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly, it seems that Zhou Miao and others arrived one step ahead of him.

"but."

Lord Tianlei appeared beside him, and Henry Zhang's figure seemed to turn into a whirlwind, rolling towards the top of the mountain: "The spiritual teacher of the sword master in the sky must be me."

"Chila!"

Lei Guang's swaying right foot kicked a few rushing golden-bladed tigers violently, and the Thunder Master followed closely behind Henry Zhang, following him like a shadow, and the surging thunder lights smashed countless rocks into powder.

"You really came." On the mountainside, looking down at Henry Zhang who was rushing towards him, Zhou Miao's eyes were full of killing intent: "You two elders, don't hold back anything, kill him."

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