Master of Beasts

The pungent blood energy filled the air, whether it was Henry Zhang and others on the stone platform, or the many disciples standing on the ground, they all looked out of the peak with amazed eyes.

The sky there was blood-red, and a dragon-shaped blood energy shuttled wantonly, which looked extremely astonishing.

"Wow!"

As soon as the blood was absorbed, it suddenly fell to the ground and disappeared from the sight of many disciples.

It is not difficult to see that he is showing his majesty to Si Xiaofeng, but he seems to be afraid of something and dare not do too much.

Otherwise, the blood energy of the dragon that he transformed would rush directly into the peak.

"Who is it?" An elder frowned suspiciously.

"Blood bone old man." The senior elder next to him said softly, "It is said that the owner of Ziyan Building is one of his disciples. He should come to ask for an explanation for the destruction of Ziyan Building."

On that day, after fleeing back, the owner of Ziyan Building was assassinated that night and died on the bed, covered in wild goose feathers.

Even if you think about it with your toes, you know it's the hands of Xingyun Peak.

"Hehe, although the old man came here uninvited, he doesn't even have a host to entertain him. It seems that Xingyun Peak is a bit too stingy."

An old man in sackcloth walked over from the North Peak with a smile.

Every time he took a step, his figure would go a thousand feet away.

And beside him, a young man in a blood robe followed closely. His face was hidden under the blood robe, and his specific appearance could not be seen clearly.

"It turns out to be Senior Bloodbone, who has admired his name for a long time." Qiu Ling waved his wings behind him, landed in front of the old man Bloodbone, and said with a smile.

"The peak master of the four small peaks, has someone changed?" The blood-bone old man narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Senior Tan had an accident, so the younger generation will be in charge of the Four Peaks for the time being," Qiu Ling said.

"Retribution, retribution, Tan Xiang should have died a long time ago, haha." The blood-bone old man looked up to the sky and laughed, and there was a strong sense of arrogance in his laughter.

Seeing this, Qiu Ling's eyes flashed a faint anger, but soon returned to normal.

If it wasn't for the blood-bone old man's background,

It's too big, with just this sentence, he can't get out of the four small peaks.

"Qiu Ling, do you know this goose feather?" The blood-bone old man withdrew his smile, and in his open palm, a pure white goose feather glowed brightly.

"What does Senior Bloodbone mean?" Qiu Ling's attitude changed.

Although the blood-bone old man has a lot of background, it doesn't mean that he is afraid. If there is a real disturbance, Xingyun Peak may not be afraid of anyone.

"Hehe, I'm just a little curious."

The blood-colored spiritual power of Yin Hong smashed the wild goose feathers, and the blood-bone old man laughed.

If Qiu Ling refuses to admit it, then he has nothing to do.

However, since he dared to come today, he was naturally fully prepared.

"Is this... the Four Peaks Competition?" The blood-bone old man scanned the sky and said with a smile.

"If Senior Bloodbone is interested, welcome to take a look." Qiu Ling's face resumed a smile.

Naturally, he doesn't want to be in a situation where he can avoid it.

"Hehe, then I'm bothering you." The blood-bone old man smiled, while the young man beside him kept his head down, as if he was quite displeased with the sunlight projected down.

"Sifeng will continue." Yang Kun waved his palm and said in a deep voice.

"Boom!"

The intense explosion of spiritual power resounded in the sky again.

"Youli."

Staring at the girl in the distance, An You said softly, "I've heard about you for a long time, but this is the first time we've met. You are more beautiful than the rumors say."

"Thank you." Youli smiled slightly.

"However, that doesn't mean I'll show mercy." An You narrowed her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Baikui Hualing!"

While the petals were flying, Baikui Hualing's petite body appeared in front of her, and her opened eyes were like soft glass.

"Shui Yize." With a wave of You Lisu's hand, a small swirl of water rolled up in front of her, and the figure of Mizu Yize emerged from it.

"Why not blue-winged sea butterfly?" An Youliu frowned slightly.

She had inquired.

In Youli's hand, there is a rare blue-winged sea butterfly with almost perfect aptitude in all aspects.

"Blue Winged Sea Butterfly's spiritual skills are mostly killer moves, which are difficult to control, and Mizuyize's strength is not weak." Youli smiled and shook her head.

"This girl is a bit unusual." The blood-bone old man narrowed his old eyes.

In this regard, Qiu Ling just smiled lightly and did not answer.

Looking at Shui Yize in front of Youli, Henry Zhang smiled faintly.

You Li is obviously trying to save face for An You.

Otherwise, once the blue-winged sea butterfly comes out, An You is very likely to be defeated in an instant

"Baikui Hualing, the vines are gathering!" An You stared at Shui Yize and shouted coldly.

"Shua!"

Thick and thick vines roared up on the stone platform. Each vine had dense spikes on it. Between those spikes, some pink petals could be faintly seen.

Not long after, those thick vines occupied half of the stone platform.

The green clothes fluttered with the wind, and the Baikui flower spirit flew into the air, and emerald green rays of light shot out from the vines and submerged into its body, causing its aura to rise steadily.

The fifth level of advanced Nirvana.

The sixth level of lower nirvana.

...

"Wow!"

A powerful spiritual force rippling in all directions, the aura of Baikui flower spirit was completely stabilized at the time of the sixth-level advanced nirvana.

"As expected of An You." Many disciples sighed inwardly.

The sixth-level advanced Nirvana level, compared to the previous year, was already considered the top.

"I'm going to do it."

Raising her head, An You yelled softly: "Bakui Flower Spirit, Rattan Blade Spear!"

Suspended in the sky, Baikui Hualing pointed a finger, and a large area of ​​rattan guns condensed from vines shot towards Shui Yize.

The front of those rattan guns is flat and concave, with a sharp groove running through the entire body of the gun.

"Shui Yi Ze, Water Arrow."

In Youli's clear voice, Mizuyize suddenly shot a large number of water arrows, which precisely collided with the approaching rattan spear.

"You say, in this battle, who will win in the end?" A disciple quietly asked.

"I guess it's Youli."

"Xuan, Youli is a new disciple after all. Anyou's Baikui Hualing has reached the sixth-level advanced Nirvana level, and she has restrained the water attribute. Her chances of winning are obviously greater."

When Youli and Anyou were fighting, the other two countertops also clashed crazily, with waves of spiritual power rippling in all directions.

The one fighting Xia Zhen was a light-attribute healer, and it was difficult for her strange ability to be effective.

But even so, the light attribute healer was also sweating profusely, from the initial attack with all his strength, to the last with all his strength to resist.

Only Henry Zhang was alone, extremely leisurely, looking around the three battle circles.

Sweeping his gaze down, Henry Zhang's eyes were faintly dignified. He always felt that the young man next to the old man with blood bones had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Cer, how sure are you?" the blood-bone old man laughed.

He raised his head with a sinister smile, the young man's face was cloudy and pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Ten percent."