Master of Beasts

"Wow!"

Nine violent tornado storms swept across the canyon, and immediately scattered everywhere, spinning crazily. The momentum was undoubtedly very astonishing.

"It's Jing Yun!" A fifth peak disciple couldn't help but exclaimed as he looked at the Cloud Splitting Griffon floating in the middle of the tornado.

Jing Yun's fame and status in the Fifth Peak are at the absolute peak, and his every move will attract a lot of attention.

"what happened?"

"I heard that Hua Ping fell into the hands of a person from Four Small Peaks. Given Jing Yun's relationship with him, he must avenge him."

"Although Hua Ping is not as good as Jing Yun, he is still a sixth-level spirit. Among the four small peaks, is there anyone who can kill him?"

In the mountains and plains, countless people gathered here, discussing a lot, even some disciples who passed by couldn't help but stop, and looked in the direction where Jing Yun was in amazement.

"I heard that the person who killed Hua Ping was named Henry Zhang, and he was in the limelight among the four small peaks."

"No matter how popular he is, if he offends Jing Yun, he will have to pay the price!"

"It seems that Henry Zhang is just a new disciple who has just entered the peak for a year."

"Really, is it so fierce?"

During the intense discussion among the disciples of the fifth peak, the disciples of the fourth peak in the canyon all looked at each other in blank dismay. Judging from the camp, the two sides were vaguely separated.

"Even the disciples at the peak of the sixth-order Lingpan can be easily killed. It seems that Henry Zhang has left us behind again." With petals lingering between her fingers, An You shook her head and smiled.

"That guy, when he first entered the peak, even Luo Xun and his ilk could overwhelm him, but now, he can fight against people from the fifth peak. This speed of cultivation is really abnormal." Xue Yi He gave a wry smile.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Qi Yan on the side clenched her fists fiercely, a sense of unwillingness and anger welling up in her heart.

Ever since he was defeated by Henry Zhang at Nanfeng, he practiced desperately, and finally broke through the sixth-order Lingpan not long ago, and was planning to beat Henry Zhang to pieces and rectify his name in front of Youli before the end of the experience.

But now, Henry Zhang not only surpassed him in rank, but even Hua Ping, who was at the peak of the sixth-order Lingpan, was beheaded, which made the depression in his heart almost explode.

"Shua!"

Several brilliant rainbows flew over from a distance, and the eyes of many people were extremely excited.

Jing Yun is the representative of the fifth peak, and Henry Zhang is on par with him in terms of popularity and prestige because he climbed to the top of the Little Spirit Pagoda.

The people in the field waited for so long in this chaotic wind gorge just to see what the result of the collision between the two would be.

"Hehe, the kid named Henry Zhang is dead."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Many disciples from the fifth peak laughed out loud, making some disciples from the fourth peak who heard it dare not speak out.

With a light flap of the fire wings, Henry Zhang looked at the rolling nine tornado storms, and smiled faintly: "It seems that someone is ready to welcome us."

"go!"

Jing Yun waved his palm with a sneer, and nine spinning tornado storms pulled up the weeds and dead branches on the ground, and swept away ferociously at Henry Zhang and others who were rushing here.

"Hmph, small tricks!" Xia Zhen tapped his fingertips; "Spirit of Shadow, Light of the Void!"

"Shua!"

Carrying Xia Zhen who was sitting on it, the Shadow Spirit suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, a series of black sharp marks flashed alternately in the air, and the tornado hurricane containing violent energy suddenly split from the middle, and the surrounding majestic The mountain wall was trembling endlessly.

"The spirit of shadow, the exclusive spirit beast of Qianyao Palace?" Jing Yun frowned slightly.

"Qian Yaodian, what is that?" Song Wan'er curled her lips indifferently, expressing her disdain.

"That's a force that even the ten Lingfeng empires combined would not dare to provoke." Jing Yun said coldly.

Hearing this, Song Wan'er's delicate body trembled, and she quickly shut her mouth.

The Lingfeng Empire is a large empire in the Northern Territory. Its comprehensive strength is not weaker than that of the four small peaks.

Jing Yun's words were undoubtedly a heavy hammer, which made her dare not speak more.

"Do you need me to help you get rid of him?"

A black sharp mark was drawn in the sky, and Xia Zhen, who was sitting on the shadow spirit, flashed back abruptly, her two snow-white calves swaying slightly.

Surrounded by endless storms, the Cloud Splitting Griffon landed behind Jing Yun, its sharp eyes like sharp swords.

"Henry Zhang, do you have the guts?"

Looking at Henry Zhang in the sky, Jing Yun sneered: "In the year I was away, the quality of the disciples recruited by Si Xiaofeng really got worse and worse. Anyone who is messed up can come in. A guy who can only rely on women, Can also become a representative of the Four Peaks? Ridiculous.

"Ha ha!"

Jing Yun's words immediately caused a burst of laughter. The disciples of the fifth peak present were all laughing. The exaggerated appearance made many disciples of the fourth peak secretly grind their teeth.

This is blatant contempt and provocation!

"Old disciples look down on new disciples, and after new disciples become old disciples, they don't take new disciples seriously." An You looked around and shook her head helplessly.

It's an endless loop.

"Are you Yuli?"

Song Wan'er, who was next to Jing Yun, looked at You Li, who had a gentle temperament, and couldn't help but feel a little jealous: "I advise you, it's better to take a long-term view. There are countless outstanding disciples in the Thirteen Peaks. Being so close to a weak person will not be good sooner or later." end."

"I don't need to bother you." When Henry Zhang was involved, there was a hint of sharpness in You Li's usually calm voice.

"Hmph." Song Wan'er snorted coldly.

After Henry Zhang is trampled under by Jing Yun, let's see how you still pretend to be so hypocritically calm!

"Do you really want to fight?" Henry Zhang looked down at Jing Yun, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Otherwise, do you think that I have waited so long because I want to play house with you?" Jing Yun sneered.

"In this case, how about we make a bet?" Henry Zhang looked calm.

"Say." Jing Yun flicked his fingers, raised his head again, and laughed jokingly.

"Six months after entering Thirteen Peaks, the loser must hand over half of the spirit beads they get to the winner, and the monthly payment must not be less than 500,000 spirit beads."

"Wow!"

The chaotic noise suddenly resounded.

This bet is really ruthless.

The speed of the loser's cultivation, at least within six months, will fall behind by a large amount due to the payment of the spirit beads, while the winner will improve by leaps and bounds.

It’s okay if you win, but if you lose, you will suffer a lot!

"You are so sure that the last winner must be you?" Jing Yun looked at Henry Zhang, his eyes flashed fiercely, Henry Zhang's pig-raising bet made him feel insulted.

Henry Zhang obviously has great confidence in himself!

"Why, dare not?" Henry Zhang smiled and picked the corner of his mouth.

Staring firmly at Henry Zhang, Jing Yun's face had a ferocious look, which slowly revealed.

"Henry Zhang, you are fine, I accept this bet"