"Xiao Yang."
When ng Tianchen's plain voice spread, Su Manqing was stunned for a mont, and then, on her pretty cheeks, so sulking anger rose up, ng Tianchen, is this insulting her!
"Sovereign ng, you are so confident that you can win the first two gas?" Su Manqing's voice is cold. In his opinion, Xiao Yang, the fifth-order spirit lord, is just a random person ordered by ng Tianchen, purely to make up the number.
"Hehe, the little girl of the Su family, her temper is still so explosive." ng Tianchen smiled faintly, apparently having so understanding of Su Manqing.
"Sovereign ng, it's better to change soone. I don't want to bully him. If you insist on this, it will only make us in Youguang think that Xueyue is declining, and that the younger generation is not as good as the younger generation." Su Manqing said unceremoniously. , From beginning to end, I never looked at Xiao Yang squarely.
"Little girl, you can't be so arrogant." ng Tianchen smiled without the slightest annoyance.
"Your na is Xiao Yang, right?"
Su Manqing turned his eyes and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, you will automatically withdraw. A fifth-order spiritual master, who has not yet had the capital to fight , Xueyue's vision of choosing people is really getting worse and worse."
Hearing that, Xiao Yang shrugged helplessly. He didn't want to participate either, but ng Tianchen had already spoken. If he quits again, he won't even want to hang out in Snow City in the future.
"Do I have the capital? You can try it later." Xiao Yang raised his head and said to Su Manqing's plain, not irritated by this savage woman.
"You are a pretentious person, I have seen a lot." Su Manqing descended to the mountain in a huff, obviously too lazy to talk to Xiao Yang. In her eyes, only Zuo Qingshi and others are qualified to have an equal conversation with her.
"It's all arranged?"
Seeing that the area in the middle was vacant, Zhuang Bufan's palm swirled slightly, and a bright little beast like an elf appeared in front of him, radiating the sun-like rays of light all over his body.
"It's Zhuang Bufan's saint chanter. I heard that it was his spiritual beast. There is no record in the record of spirit beasts. It shook the entire Xuan Phoenix City at that ti!"
Amidst the many discussions, Zuo Qingshi stepped forward, and then a cyan stone turtle shot up from the ground, spreading claws filled with an extrely sharp aura.
"Shifeng Turtle?" Xiao Yang's eyes flickered slightly.
Like Zuo Qingshi, his spirit beast, regardless of na and appearance, is extrely ordinary, but as long as it is the young generation of Snowstorm, no one dares to underestimate this spirit beast. Anything that has been satirized by the left will be taken by the left. Bluestone's Shifeng turtle left a deep impression.
"The seventh-order high lord level, looking at the breath of this Shifeng turtle, he will soon break through the eighth stage. If Brother Qingshi is not trapped in the Xueyue Empire, he will definitely be able to do sothing when he is above the big six. Today, Zhuang Bufandi Three tis to learn, I hope to be able to distinguish the victory and defeat." Zhuang Bufan smiled faintly, the saint chanter in front of him, exuding a soft brilliance, rushed to the rocky ground below.
"It's easy to say." Zuo Qingshi smiled, but there was a bit of sharpness in that smile.
In the past few years, he had played privately with Zhuang Bufan twice, but each ti it ended in a draw. This ti, he had a lot of confidence and defeated Zhuang Bufan's chanter.
"Light flow bullet!" The smile on Zhuang Bufan's face converged, carrying a cold and solemn voice, suddenly sounded.
Standing in mid-air, the saint chanter's small hand twisted, and in front of it, a bright formation blood, spiritual power swept through, countless light clusters containing terrifying spiritual power, like a storm, overwhelming the sky. The tortoise rushed down towards Shifeng.
Each of these light clusters was enough to kill a Tier 5 spirit beast in an instant.
"Do you still have this trick?" Zuo Qingshi murmured, his face still flat.
The light group roared, Shi Feng turtle eyes flashed cold, sharp claws against a piece of rock, and the tortoise shell on its back broke away piece by piece, and imdiately brought a strong wind tearing the air. Directly greeted the light group.
"Boom! Bang! Bang!"
The tortoise shell and the light ball collided fiercely, bursting continuously in the sky, and the spreading energy, like a flowery firework, stayed in the air for a long ti.
"Huh!"
In those bursts of energy, countless slender stone pillars soared into the sky. In an instant, the area where Shifeng Turtle was located seed to turn into a forest of stone pillars.
"Holy chanter, holy light wings!" Zhuang Bufan said indifferently. He had studied Zuo Qingshi's Shifeng turtle thoroughly and naturally knew how to deal with it.
"Huh!"
Sure enough, on a stone pillar, Shifeng Tortoise flew out from the cover of dust, the tortoise claws glowing with cold light, spiritual power perated, and sternly tore to the holy chanter.
There was no wave in the ancient well with his eyes, the saint chanter closed his hands slightly, and a pair of gorgeous light wings stretched out from behind it, and quickly closed it forward to protect it.
"Boom!"
Shifeng Turtles ghost claws were stamped fiercely on the light wings, and the saints body shot into the ground with a bang during the violent fluctuations of spiritual power. The cracks of spread rapidly in the place where it fell.
"I haven't seen you for so long, your style of play is still so radical." Zhuang Bufan said.
"You are not the sa?" Zuo Qingshi smiled noncommitantly, and then a sharp luster flashed in his eyes: "Shifeng Turtle, use the broken Yueclaw to suppress the Saint Chanter!"
In the mid-air, Shifeng Turtle's sharp claws spread out, and the gathered spiritual power made its claws instantly turn into ten feet in size, imdiately carrying the oppressive wind, and heading towards the suppression of the holy song.
The luster of the claws is as hard and sharp as cast by rock.
"Suppress? Zuo Qingshi, you couldn't do it a year ago, and it's the sa now." Zhuang Bufan's mouth was slightly lifted, and his squinted eyes slowly projected downward.
"call out!"
Just as Shifeng Turtle was about to land, in the dusty pothole, there were suddenly countless bright beams of light, suddenly ejected, and imdiately swept around, and the surrounding mountains burst one after another.
Looking at the beam of light coming from the impact, Shi Feng Turtle's eyes condensed slightly, and his huge claws stretched across his body, forming a defense.
"Boom!"
The beam of light hit the rocky claws, and the Shifeng turtle was directly thrown into the sky. As the beam continued to burst, its body trembled slightly.
"Crack!"
Finally, the rock claws shattered, and Shifeng Turtle turned around in the air and landed on a stone pillar. However, the next mont, its dark yellow pupils shrank sharply.
On top of its head, a golden book is quietly suspended, and the surface of the book has a mark like the sun.
As the pages of the book opened, violent spiritual power slowly spread in mid-air, and the surrounding air fluctuated slightly.
"High Lord Level Spirit Skill, Guangdian Catalogue!"
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