Master of Beasts

"What's going on, did any of you see clearly?"

"No, it's too fast, it's just inexplicable."

"I widened my eyes, but I still didn't see anything."

Amidst the many shocked discussions, You Haoxuan rose into the air with a gentle smile, and then slowly fell into Menglin's camp. All the members of Menglin seemed to be familiar with it, and the expressions on their faces remained unchanged.

"Just now..." Henry Zhang looked solemn.

Relying on the outstanding spiritual power of a sixth-rank alchemist, he vaguely felt a strange wave spreading out from You Haoxuan's body, and after being swept by this wave, Yin Gong immediately collapsed.

"This guy is strong."

Holding a spirit flower that was bigger than herself, Xia Zhen took a bite suddenly, and muttered: "Even if I fight him, there is only less than 10% chance of winning. Of course, the rest of the odds are a tie."

Hearing this, Henry Zhang's complexion changed slightly.

Xia Zhen's strength, he knows a little bit, even the emperor level spirit beast is vulnerable in front of her, but against the upstream Haoxuan, he is not sure of victory.

The top spot on the Starfall Ranking really deserves its reputation.

"Second match, Hidden Sword Peak vs. Purple Butterfly Peak!"

Elder Meng's old laughter resounded again.

"Clatter!"

The huge rocky ground below wriggled and surged violently in it. This time the terrain was astonishingly an endless ocean.

"laugh!"

The sound of breaking waves sounded.

The calm Wang Yang was split by a sharp sword light. Among them, the Qing Ming Sword Envoy, holding a sword in one hand, stepped on the waves, and waves of water light surged from its feet.

"Ji Jianli, it's not good for you to pick anyone, but it's me again."

Two gorgeous purple butterfly wings stretched out with a clatter, and the figure in the wings looked like a human woman, tranquil and elegant.

Queen Purple Butterfly, the eighth-level advanced Nirvana-level, poisonous attribute.

And its owner is naturally the peak owner of Purple Butterfly Peak, Tong Ran.

"I can't help it. I came back late, and you are the only one left. Otherwise, I can't designate Tianyu Peak." Ji Jianli smiled helplessly.

Tianyu Peak is the main peak where Yang Ling is.

Now, he is still lying on the stone bed.

"Then you have to let me order." Tong Ran's mouth curled up slightly, and the Purple Butterfly Queen beside her slowly fell, and finally hovered opposite Qing Ming Sword Envoy.

"I'll let Sword Envoy Qingming suppress his strength to the eighth level. At worst, if I win, I won't need your peak source value from Purple Butterfly Peak." Ji Jianli shrugged.

"That's what you said."

Tong Ranjiao's laughter fell, and her jade finger tapped lightly: "Queen Purple Butterfly, poisonous butterfly powder!"

"Wow!"

With a flap of thin butterfly wings, Queen Purple Butterfly retreated rapidly, and purple powder like mist surged out in front of her, and immediately swept across.

Highly poisonous butterfly powder, advanced nirvana-level spiritual skills.

All spiritual beasts or spiritual masters invaded by purple powder will enter a poisoned state within a short period of time, their spiritual power will gradually become disordered, and finally they will be easily killed by Queen Purple Butterfly.

"Sword Envoy Qingming, melt away those powders."

In the voice of Ji Jianli's faint smile, Sword Master Qingming pointed at the sharp sword in his hand, and then slowly lifted it up, and a large wave of water surged up, forming a water wall.

"Boom!"

The water wall exploded, and the powder was drawn into it. The next moment, a sharp blue light, like a shooting star across the sky, passed by Queen Purple Butterfly, disappearing without a trace.

Moments later.

"Wow!"

The waters below were suddenly separated, and the cut surfaces on both sides were as smooth as a mirror. After a long time, they could not be closed together.

"In this battle, Hidden Sword Peak wins!"

It was another battle that ended in an instant.

This is also a battle, if it is a battle of life and death, Qingming Sword Master can cut the whole body of Queen Purple Butterfly with a simple sword.

"Spiritual beasts like Queen Purple Butterfly are extremely weak both in attack and defense. What is really powerful about it is that it assists other spirit beasts in fighting and fighting fiercely head-on. Not to mention Ji Jianli, even Yin Gong, who was inexplicably defeated by You Haoxuan,

It can give it a big headache. " Henry Zhang pondered.

"The third match, Heaven's Punishment Peak vs. Wu Prison Peak!"

Compared with the previous two battles, this battle was truly intense.

Cheng Kun to Wu Ning.

Wu Ning's spirit beast is without exception the purgatory three-headed dog, while Cheng Kun's spirit beast is a monster-shaped spirit beast hidden in a golden pot, which is quite weird.

Golden Lihu demon, ninth-level high-level nirvana, metallic nature.

The two spirit beasts fought for nearly half an hour, but they were still inseparable.

finally.

"Hell three-headed dog, a thousand ghosts!"

"Boom!"

The black mist surrounding the three-headed hellhound burst into screaming ghosts, circling and wreaking havoc in mid-air, and the sky above was filled with darkness.

"Golden Li Pot Demon, swallow the mouth of the sky!" Cheng Kun shouted sharply.

The black wind pressure blows the fluffy fluff on its body to float backwards, the golden li pot demon's figure flashes, suspended in the mid-air, and the suction force suddenly explodes in the opened mouth.

"Wow!"

The ghostly shadows all over the sky shattered and were sucked into the mouth by the Jinli Pot Demon. The aura of the two quickly languished.

"Clang!"

One last collision.

The golden li pot demon and the purgatory three-headed dog exhausted their spiritual power, and they all fell down, losing their fighting power at the same time.

"This battle is a draw!"

Everyone's expressions were shocked.

Wu Ning's strength was much worse than Cheng Kun's in the past, but now, it ended in a draw, and the eyes of many members of the law enforcement team were quite ugly.

"Cheng Kun didn't put his mind on cultivation at all, and the subsequent strife would have too much influence on him." Ji Jianli squinted his eyes and said.

"Huh~"

The sound of even breathing came from beside him, Ji Jianli looked at You Haoxuan with a peaceful face and slightly closed eyes, his head was full of black lines.

It is very common for You Haoxuan to waste feelings in vain.

"How could this be?" Cheng Kun clenched his fists fiercely.

It's not that Wu Ning's span is too fast, but that he has made too little progress in the past six months.

"Cheng Kun, if you continue like this, your third position on the star list will be unstable." Wu Ning said lightly.

"Hmph!" Wu Rong raised her chin proudly, as if she was the one who was on par with Cheng Kun.

"Fourth match, Ice Snow Peak vs. Flame Demon Peak!"

...

"Fifth match, Blood Desolation Peak vs. Lone Wild Goose Peak!"

Elder Meng’s laughter sounded, and the noisy world became extremely silent for an instant, and everyone’s eyes converged on Henry Zhang with a swish.

If the previous battles were only in the category of sparring, then this one, without exception, is going to be serious.

"Wow!"

The terrain below changed again, and a lush forest rose from the ground, which was extremely real.

"Henry Zhang, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Stepping on the prehistoric bloodline python, the ancient desolation landed on the top of the forest, and the powerful air current pressed down the dark black forest below.

His eyes stayed on Henry Zhang, and a cruel smile emerged from the corner of Guhuang's mouth.

"I'm very merciful, so, do you want to have an arm broken, or a leg?"

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