Master of Beasts

Four small peaks, peak fighting field.

This place was originally one of the more popular places among the four small peaks. Many disciples like to compete here. Coupled with the betting mechanism, this place is full of people's voices every day.

But today, it was even more lively. Not to mention the disciples of Si Xiaofeng, even most of the elders gathered here, including Yang Kun and others with the highest reputation.

However, unlike before, the air in the arena was a little tense.

Opposite Yang Kun, an old man with missing arms looked at him with a smile, his eyes were full of provocation, and behind him, dozens of young people with slightly closed eyes were sitting cross-legged, all of them were not weak .

Looking at their costumes, they were all Xiao Leitian who belonged to Da Leitian, and the elder was naturally Master Tan.

"Elder Tan, you really know how to pick your time." Yang Kun glanced at Master Tan, his face turned slightly cold.

Not long after, it will be time for Little Leitian to send disciples to Big Leitian.

At this time, Master Tan proposed to Si Xiaofeng for a duel, obviously out of good intentions.

"Elder Yang, you can't say that. The disciples I brought are all disciples who have cultivated for less than two years in Xiaoleitian. Could it be possible to take advantage of you?" Master Tan said with a smile.

Hearing this, many elders of Si Xiaofeng almost cursed out loud.

Can you stop showing your face?

The opening time of Big Thunder Sky and Thirteen Peaks is exactly half a year apart.

This also means that the disciples who Master Tan said have been practicing for less than two years have half a year more training time than the disciples of Si Xiaofeng's generation.

The past six months have been short and short, and long and long.

Especially for some disciples, half a year is enough to do too many things.

"Elder Yang, this is your territory, if you are ready, then let's start." Master Tan laughed.

Hearing this, the corners of Yang Kun and the others twitched fiercely.

Prepare? What are you preparing for!

Who is the master of Si Xiaofeng?

"Elder Yang,

Why don't we give him to..." An elder who had just been promoted, with a fierce look in his eyes, wiped his neck with his hands.

"Don't be silly." Yang Kun shook his head and denied it.

If Master Tan was simply provoking trouble, then he would naturally not be merciful.

However, Yang Kun's trip came here in the name of exchanging ideas. If he was really killed in the four small peaks, not to mention Xingyun Peak and Daleitian, a complete war would break out, and other forces would also attack Xingyun Peak. produce repulsion.

The loss outweighs the gain.

This principle may be difficult for some newly promoted elders to comprehend, but it is impossible for Yang Kun and others not to be clear.

"Elder Tan, we are not ready yet, why not another day..." Yang Kun said just now.

"Tang Zhuang, you go first." Turning around, Master Tan said with a smile.

"Yes!"

The young man named Tang Zhuang, the corner of his mouth curled up into a fierce arc, and then his figure flashed, and he landed on the stone platform of the peak arena, and a suppressed thunder sound rang out all around.

"Chila!"

As the thunder flashed, a figure loomed. Except for a few metal rings, the rest of its body was made of thunder and lightning. Rays of thunder ran across its outstretched right hand.

"Electromagnetic Thunder King?"

There was a loud commotion, and many disciples of Xingyun Peak were all moved.

The Electromagnetic Thunder King is an extremely rare thunder-attribute spirit beast with extremely strong destructive power. With every move of his hand, there will be thunderbolts falling from the sky.

"Immortal!" an elder from Si Xiaofeng yelled.

Just now, Master Tan deliberately didn't wait for Yang Kun to finish his speech, and let the disciples behind him enter the stage. Now, Si Xiaofeng just didn't want to fight, and he couldn't find a reason to refuse.

"I heard that Si Xiaofeng has many excellent disciples. Elder Yang, don't you want me to see you?" Master Tan looked at Yang Kun with a half-smile, full of provocation in his laughter.

"I come."

His eyes sharpened slightly, and behind Xue Yi, a pair of misty wind wings expanded.

Although he was defeated by Tan Ce last time, no one questioned his ability.

After all, like Tan Ce's scarlet crescent moon, a spirit beast with two emperor-level spiritual skills can't deal with it at the same level.

"You are of the wind attribute, and you are restrained by him. Let me do it." An You shook his head lightly, and immediately stepped forward, with the light wings flapping, and landed on the high platform.

"Senior Sister Anyou, come on!"

"Give that ignorant kid a little color!"

Excited and excited voices resounded all around.

Although An You's popularity has been slightly sluggish due to Youli's impact, her followers are still extremely impressive, especially when she is facing Xiao Leitian right now, and there are many more people who support her.

"The fifth-level spirit pan vs the fifth-level spirit pan, An You's winning rate is about 90%." Sitting on the shadow spirit, Xia Zhen commented old-fashionedly, and at the same time, stretched her soft little hand downward.

Sun Wu, who was as big as an ape, stood honestly on one side, holding a silver plate in his raised hands, which was filled with various spiritual fruits.

"A little higher, and don't lean."

Touching a spiritual fruit, Xia Zhen chewed it: "The blood demon ape in your body will go berserk at any time, if you want to control it, as a spirit host, you must first learn to control your own spiritual power. You can’t go well at all, you just wait for one day to lose control and be surrounded and killed by people.”

"Yes!" Sun Wu chicken nodded like pecking at rice.

"Also, do you remember what I told you?" Xia Zhen squinted at Sun Wu.

"I only listen to you except Brother Xiao's words." Sun Wu replied cautiously.

"Good understanding."

Hearing the conversation between the two, the surrounding disciples of Beifeng tightly shut their mouths, their faces flushed, for fear of laughing out loud, and being grouped into a group by Xia Zhen.

She is obviously a little girl, but she insists on posing like an old man, which is really funny.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a low and muffled sound came from the stone platform.

Around Baikui Hualing, several pink petals lingered, and in front of it, the scarred Electromagnetic Thunder King lay powerlessly on the ground, and the thunder light emitted was a little dimmer.

"You lost." Seeing Tang Zhuang's pale face, An You said expressionlessly.

"As expected."

Smiling sinisterly, Yang Kun looked back again: "Jiang Jin, it's your turn to play, even though the opponent is a girl, but when necessary, you still have to destroy the flower with your hands."

Standing up slowly, Jiang Jin's dark eyes did not cast on An You, but instead scanned the disciples of Xingyun Peak below.

"Henry Zhang, you ruined my Jiang family, but now you dare not show up, are you trying to be a coward."

"In this case, I have no choice but to kill her."

At this moment, outside Dragonstone City.

Holding the heavy Thunder Egg, Henry Zhang and Youli swept up to the sky in an instant, as if turning into two streamers of light at such a rapid speed.

"Shua!"