Master of Beasts

Chapter 1522 Victory

Whether attacking or defending, spirit beasts like Qing Chijian rely on the green wooden ruler. Now that the green wooden ruler is fragile, the result is self-evident when facing Lei Dishi who still has strength left.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of bone breaking, and Qing Chijian's raised arm was broken by the lightning palm slapped by Master Leidi, and its face was turned to one side, with blood and broken teeth splattering.

Withdrawing his palm, Master Lei Di didn't show any mercy, his hands, knees, wrists, legs and other parts that could cause damage ferociously greeted Qingchijian.

"Bang bang bang!"

Accompanied by the muffled sound, Qingchijian looked like a dilapidated rag doll, being beaten back and forth by Master Lei Di, his uncontrollable body crossed parabolas, and was thrown continuously in the sky.

"this……"

Looking at the tortured Qingchijian, the people watching the battle in Flying Star City were dumbfounded.

The Qingchijian just now was so majestic and unrestrained, he defeated Su Changlin's Nine Chess Lord without even a single corner of his clothes being damaged, but in the blink of an eye, he was beaten like this.

This change was probably too fast.

"Wen Qianhua, Wen Qianhua, I didn't expect that." Su Changlin shook his head secretly.

It would be nice to just go straight away, how could I cause such trouble.

"Uncle Hua!" Wen Chi's expression turned ugly.

The uncle he had been bragging about was actually powerless in front of this mysterious strong man, and the matter still happened because of him.

Afterwards, Wen Qianhua would definitely not give him a good look.

The happiest ones were none other than Feng Ya and the three, their pupils shone with excitement.

Not to mention that Ji Qi couldn't enter the Xingfu, and even offended Wen Qianhua to death, in the future, if Wen Qianhua had the chance, he probably wouldn't spare Ji Qi.

The Xuanyan Empire is just that big.

They believe that that day will not be too long!

"Senior, senior!"

Looking at Qing Chi Jian whose nose was bruised and face swollen from the beating, Wen Qianhua twitched the corners of his mouth, crying sadly: "I have lost this battle,

Please be merciful, I will keep my promise and will not come to Flying Star City again. "

"Stop it." Henry Zhang shrugged.

Grasping the limp Qingchijian, Lei Dishi shook slightly, and with a flick of his arm, the Qingchijian drew an arc and fell towards Wen Qianhua.

Wen Qianhua hurriedly put the Qingchijian into the spirit gate, hesitated for a while, and said in a shy voice: "Senior, what happened just now was really rude, can you show up and see?"

He didn't know who the person who defeated him was, he was really not reconciled.

As soon as these words came out, the spirits of the people watching were lifted.

Compared with Wen Qianhua, they wanted to know more about the identity of this strong man hiding in Flying Star City.

"Since you want to know, I will satisfy you."

Henry Zhang's voice, wrapped in spiritual power, spread in all directions, and the entire Flying Star City was silent at this moment, and everyone's eyes were wide open.

"Who the hell?" Su Changlin looked expectant.

"Is it going to appear?" The eyes of Feng Ya and the three were burning. If they could marry that senior, they would definitely jump over the dragon's gate and soar into the sky.

Of course, they knew in their hearts that this was impossible.

Even the lowest-level spirit kings don't look up to them, let alone the strong man who defeated Wen Qianhua.

"Su Rong, he's about to appear!" Xing Yuying's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Hmm." Su Rong clenched his fists.

Who is that person?

Is it a white-haired old man, or an unknown peerless expert?

"Wow!"

Just as Su Rong and Xing Yuying were thinking about it, a shocking exclamation suddenly erupted. Looking in the direction that everyone was pointing at, the eyes of Su Rong and Xing Yuying suddenly froze.

A figure in a black robe rose slowly from the courtyard of the Xing family, as if stepping on steps, and walked towards Su Changlin's position step by step.

Henry Zhang?

"What is he doing? Is he crazy?" Xing Yuying looked strange.

At such a critical juncture, why did Henry Zhang come out?

Looking for presence?

Not only them, almost most of the people in Flying Star City had the same idea. How could they dare to imagine that the person who defeated Wen Qianhua, the general of the Star Palace, was such a young man.

"Master Lei Di."

While walking up the void, Henry Zhang opened the spiritual gate, Lei Dishi's figure flashed, turned into a thunderbolt, and rushed into the spiritual gate.

The spiritual gate is closed.

quiet.

Deadly still.

Everyone staring at Henry Zhang felt as if struck by lightning, their minds buzzing.

Lei Dishi, entered Henry Zhang's spiritual gate?

How can it be!

With her mouth open blankly, Xing Yuying seemed to be dumbfounded. Looking at Henry Zhang who was walking towards Wen Qianhua step by step, her mind was suddenly empty.

The person who defeated Wen Qianhua was Henry Zhang?

Henry Zhang, is the owner of Master Leidi?

"Why is it him!"

Staring at Henry Zhang, Su Rong roared wildly in his heart, the nails of both hands were deeply embedded in the palms, and blood was overflowing, without even noticing it.

"He...he...he..."

Pointing at the black-robed figure high in the sky, Feng Ya's lips trembled, and Ji Hui in the corner was so frightened that he became mad from fright.

"So, he's so strong?" Ji Qi muttered softly.

Only then did she realize that she still knew too little about Lu Yunxuan's husband.

Perhaps, the strength Henry Zhang just showed is not all.

"It's you?"

Seeing Henry Zhang who walked up step by step and was finally equal to himself, Wen Qianhua stayed there, his lips squirmed, and he couldn't make a sound.

He thought that the person who defeated him must be some old immortal.

Who would have thought that it would be so young!

"It's me." Henry Zhang nodded with a smile.

"Ha ha!"

Flying over from the top of the Tianxing loft, Qu Rui laughed loudly: "Wen Qianhua, didn't you want to torture me to get back my face, now, I didn't get back my face, and I was slapped in the face again, how does it feel? "

"It's not you who defeated me, so what are you proud of!"

Glancing at Qu Rui, Wen Qianhua looked at Henry Zhang, and said aggrievedly: "There are still monsters like you in the Xuanyan Empire, I, Wen Qianhua, admit it."

"Senior, you're being polite. If it wasn't for the battle between Qingchijian and Jiuqijun, which consumed too much spiritual power, it's still a matter of who wins and who loses this battle." Henry Zhang laughed.

"Don't save me face, defeat is defeat." Wen Qianhua waved his hand with a wry smile on his face.

So what if Qingchijian is in a state of complete victory?

Still can't stand Lei Dishi's Thunder and Flash.

"Why is it you?" Su Changlin rushed up, horrified.

"City Master Su, it's been so long since we've been in Flying Star City, this is the first time we've met." Henry Zhang smiled.

"No, no!"

Su Changlin shook his head crazily: "Your spirit beast should be the fifth-level Ten Thousand Nights King. Could it be that you are a dual-source spiritual master?"

King of Nights?

Dual-source spiritual master?

Wen Qianhua's expression froze.

In the battle just now, Henry Zhang actually kept his hand? If Wan Ye Wang also played, his green ruler might not even be able to last for ten breaths, and he would be defeated miserably.

"Wen is convinced."

After recovering, Wen Qianhua's voice became more and more difficult, and the thought of wanting to fight again in his heart went out in an instant, and he lost before the opponent had used all his strength.

Under such circumstances, how could he have the confidence to fight again?

"Su Rong..." With trembling lips, Xing Yuying wanted to say something.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Su Rong, unable to bear the blow, passed out on the spot.

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