Master of Beasts

"Wow!"

The majestic flames and the blue water surged on both sides of Hua Wushuang, and the Fire Sun Flower Demon and the Water Moon Flower Demon flashed out at the same time.

Hua Wushuang looked at Henry Zhang with a confident smile on his face.

"Old Bei, let's stop this battle." A strong man with a spirit deficiency said with a worried expression.

Henry Zhang is indeed very good among the younger generation.

But his opponent is Hua Wushuang, a rare genius in the Four Great Domains.

Among the younger generation, the only one who can fight him is Lu Yunxuan.

Hearing this, Beichen's eyes were blank and he remained silent.

"Henry Zhang, you asked for this, you deserve it!" Qin Cang smiled brightly.

"Fight with me?" Huazong sneered.

It was just a small plan that made Henry Zhang give up using spiritual techniques and nine-device roulette.

Henry Zhang is still too tender.

"Are you ready?" Hua Wushuang looked at Henry Zhang and said with a smile.

"The King of Nights."

His face was still indifferent, Henry Zhang flicked his sleeves, and the King of Nights, who was holding a black sickle, flashed out of thin air, with the aura of the fifth-rank throne, undisguised.

"Fifth level?"

Slightly stunned,

Hua Wushuang chuckled and said, "It seems that you haven't made progress during this period of time. An ordinary seventh-order spirit king may be able to fight. Unfortunately, it's me you met."

"In order to convince you that you lost, I decided to use the strongest spiritual skills to defeat you with one move."

"Low void-level spiritual skill, water fire spirit flower!"

Sixteen crimson flames and sixteen crystal water droplets were respectively suspended in front of the two spirit beasts, and they quickly gathered in the middle and condensed into one.

"Water Fire Spirit Flower?"

"That Yanshui Sun Moon Crystal, has he successfully refined it?"

"As expected of Hua Wushuang."

Amidst a burst of exclamation, the condensed flames and water droplets slowly surged, and a gorgeous water and fire spirit flower condensed between the two spirit beasts.

That piece of space was turbulent.

Fusion of spiritual skills, water flower spirit flower!

"What a powerful breath." Yan Sheng said dryly.

This gorgeous water flower spirit flower, even an eighth-rank throne-level spirit beast, would be hard to resist.

"I heard that the characteristic of the King of Night is Yelin, which can increase his strength soaring in a short period of time."

Hua Wushuang pointed her finger and said with a smile: "However, it takes at least three breaths of time to create a dark field. I'm just giving you a chance."

"go."

Dragging a long tail of light, the Water Fire Spirit Flower suddenly rushed out, blasting towards the King of Thousand Nights.

"The Star Dragon Ball belongs to our side."

A few strong men with spiritual deficiencies showed smiles on their faces.

This is a treasure that can summon the Imperial Star Dragon.

It's exciting to think about.

"The King of Nights."

There was no change in his face, Henry Zhang said indifferently: "Night King, Night King's ruling."

"boom!"

Looking at the water and fire spirit flower flying towards him, the black scythe in King Wanye's hand pointed obliquely at the ground, and a huge phantom appeared behind it.

That black shadow was hazy, covered in a black robe, so he couldn't see his real appearance clearly.

The black scythe in his hand was even bigger than the King of Nights.

"What kind of spiritual skill is this?" Hua Wushuang was slightly startled.

"not good!"

Hua Zong's pupils shrank suddenly: "I forgot that a mysterious beast like King Wanye can collect the fallen souls from the previous life, and condense into a real body. The strength of the real body will always be one level higher than myself!"

This undoubtedly means that the real body's strength is as high as the sixth level.

The sixth-level King of Ten Thousand Nights, why should he be afraid of seventh-level spirit beasts.

Even if the opponent uses low-level void-level spiritual skills!

"No, it's impossible!"

Staring at King Wanye, Huazong's face was slightly distorted: "I have read ancient books, King Wanye needs at least eighth level to summon his real body, how can it..."

Huazong's voice did not stop.

"Shua!"

The sickles in the hands of King Wan Ye and the phantom behind him swung out at the same time, two black sickles, one large and one small, slashed at the water and fire spirit flower.

"boom!"

The space was turbulent, and spiritual power swept across.

"puff!"

Both the Fire Sun Flower Demon and the Water Moon Flower Demon vomited blood and flew out, hitting heavily on the wall of the main hall.

Hua Wushuang also flew out at the same time.

"How come!" Qin Cang's lips trembled.

Hua Wushuang, lost?

"you lose."

Standing in place, Henry Zhang said indifferently.

"impossible!"

Difficult to stabilize his figure, Hua Wushuang's mouth was bleeding, and he stared at Henry Zhang ferociously.

Once he loses, the Hua family will hand over the Ten Thousand Flowers Heavenly Spirit Fruit.

He can't afford it!

"Don't you admit defeat?" Henry Zhang was unmoved.

"Shua!"

Carrying the black shadow behind him, the King of Ten Thousand Nights rushed out, with two black sickles, one large and one small, tearing apart the space, and slashed at the Fire Sun Flower Demon and the Water Moon Flower Demon respectively.

At the tip of the black sickle, the moment it was about to hit.

"enough!"

Huazong's voice, which contained anger, resounded like thunder.

The sharp sickle stopped in front of the chests of the Water Sun Flower Demon and the Water Moon Flower Demon.

"Wanhua Tian Lingguo, is it mine?" Henry Zhang turned his gaze to Huazong, and said slowly.

Inside the hall, there was silence.

Qin Cang's face was pale, and the strong men of his faction remained silent.

Hua Wushuang's eyes were bloodshot.

Few people believe that the winner will be Henry Zhang.

And it's a trick!

"How did King Wanye's Night King's real body be summoned?" Hua Zong stared at Henry Zhang coldly. If he had known that King Wanye had this trump card, he would never let the battle just now proceed.

Without the slightest fluctuation in his eyes, Henry Zhang stretched out his palm towards the Wanhua Tian Lingguo.

"Snapped!"

Grabbing Henry Zhang's arm, Hua Zong said sullenly: "I ask you, how did you let the fifth-level Wanye King, the summoned Night King's real body, answer truthfully!"

"You are annoying." Henry Zhang was a little impatient.

"You..." Huazong was furious.

Henry Zhang dare to talk to him like that?

Do you think you are qualified to despise him if you are a seventh-grade craftsman?

"Hua Zong, you still don't let go?"

Beichen stood up, and said coldly: "Don't you think it's too cheap to bully the juniors like this, for a strong man with a strong spirit? Don't you think it's too cheap? I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat. All these people are watching."

Huazong's face twisted for a while.

This Ten Thousand Flowers Heaven Spirit Fruit was used by him when he was preparing to break through the Emperor Zhun in the future.

It takes at least 60 million spiritual jades to cultivate a spiritual fruit, and fifty years of time!

"Thank you."

Stretch out the free left hand, put Wanhuatian Lingguo and Xingchenlongzhu into the sky boundary stone under Huazong's gaze, Henry Zhang looked at Qin Cang with a smile: "Thank you for your proposal, if it wasn't for you, This Ten Thousand Flowers Heaven Spirit Fruit has yet to reach my hands."

"Henry Henry, you..." Qin Cang's scalp exploded.

This is to lead all the hatred of the Hua family to him!

as expected.

The eyes of all the experts of the Hua family looked at him with incomparable sternness.

This made his body freeze instantly.

"Be careful with your life, not your life." Huazong tried his best to suppress his anger.

"Thank you, Patriarch Hua, for reminding me."

Henry Zhang nodded with a smile: "I will find an opportunity to refine the Wanhua Tian Lingguo as soon as possible."

After giving Henry Zhang a hard look, Hua Zong sat back with an extremely gloomy expression.

Standing behind him, Hua Wushuang said tremblingly, "Father, I..."

"Snapped!"

Slapping Hua Wushuang's face with a palm, Hua Zong said ruthlessly: "Water and fire are full of talents, plus low-level void-level spiritual skills, you can't even deal with a ninth-level spirit emperor, you are a waste!"

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