Master of Beasts

Looking at Yang Ling who shot into the sky, the eyes of many disciples couldn't help but widen.

Yang Ling actually planned to be the first to conclude a spiritual contract with King Wanye!

Holding the Polar Night Disk with one hand, Henry Zhang's indifferent eyes drooped slightly, and the right hand of the sleeve robe was suddenly clenched, and a glass-like flame glowed on it.

"You never died, did you?"

With a low murmur in his mouth, Henry Zhang's clenched right fist slammed straight down.

Seeing this, many disciples cried out in shock.

Henry Zhang actually wanted to shake Yang Ling's feather sword with his fist!

"Since you don't want your right hand anymore, I'll help you get rid of it." Yang Ling laughed.

"Clang!"

There was a crisp sound, like metal colliding.

Henry Zhang's right fist and Yu Jian's sword tip were connected impartially, and the complexions of many disciples suddenly froze.

blocked?

How can it be!

"not good!"

Looking at the glazed flames in Henry Zhang's sleeve robe, Yang Ling was startled, and only then did he understand Henry's confidence in daring to take the feather sword.

This is either a powerful body refining spirit technique, or an extremely rare secret technique!

"Retire!" Yang Ling's eyes flashed sharply, and a thought of retreat emerged in his heart.

"Where to retreat." With a sneer, Henry Zhang swung his right fist, and countless cracks spread, densely covering the entire body of the sword, and then there was only a click, and sharp fragments shot out.

"call out!"

The face was scratched by fragments, and bright red blood flowed out.

Yang Ling's face was pale, and he retreated a thousand feet away. He reached out to wipe it, and looked at the blood in his palm with extremely serious eyes.

He was actually injured.

Moreover, he was still injured by a sixth-order Lingpan!

at this time.

"Buzz!"

The black line lingering from the polar night plate shot out violently, wrapping all the dark chains in the space, and immediately pulled towards Henry Zhang's seventh spiritual gate.

Holding an upside-down black sickle, King Wan Ye unexpectedly did not resist this time, but followed the chains and entered Henry Zhang's seventh spiritual gate.

The audience was silent.

The disciples present were all frozen as if they had been petrified.

The contract was successfully concluded?

"really."

Gu Huang on the sixth peak squinted his eyes slightly: "If you want to make a spiritual contract with a mysterious beast, you must possess certain items, and the black compass should be a necessary item to make a spiritual contract with the King of Nights. "

"Brother Gu, why didn't you try it just now." A disciple quietly asked.

"Snatching the mysterious beast?" Gu Huang looked cold and resolute: "Such a big event happened, not only the big peak master and the small peak master did not show up, but even the peak masters of each peak did not show up. What does this mean, presumably I don't need to say more."

The disciple quickly shut his mouth.

This undoubtedly means that all the big shots in the peak chose to acquiesce!

"It's only Yang Ling, a hot-headed idiot, who would do stupid things like snatching." Gu Huang snorted coldly.

Around the civic tower.

Looking at King Wan Ye who had entered Henry Zhang's spiritual gate, Yang Ling's face was instantly filled with murderous intent, that mysterious beast should have been occupied by him!

"You dare to take my chance?" Yang Ling gritted her teeth.

If he had the King of Nights, not to mention competing for the top five on the Starfall list, even the top three would not be a problem, but his chances were all ruined by Henry Zhang!

"Your chance?" Amidst a sneer, Henry Zhang lifted the corner of his mouth in disdain.

What is Yang Ling's chance? Is King Wanye and him related to half of the Lingzhu?

"I tore you alive!"

There was a sound of angry shouting, and a gust of wind swept in front of Yang Ling, and a long snake about three meters in length, flapping its pure white wings, suddenly appeared.

"It's the Divine Feathered Snake!" A disciple exclaimed.

God Feathered Snake, the eighth-level advanced Nirvana level, wind attribute.

This spirit beast has a lot of fame in the thirteen peaks. Yang Ling relied on it to get to where he is today, and later, he established Yuya.

"Hehe, you brat who doesn't know how to live or die, even dare to grab Brother Yang's opportunity, I don't believe that Ji Jianli can still protect you every day." A member of Yuya sneered.

The reason why he dared to say this was because he was confident.

A few hours ago, Ji Jianli had just left the Thirteen Peaks with Jianmen. This time, he might not even think about coming back within ten days and half a month.

By then, even if Ji Jianli wanted to stand up for Henry Zhang, it would be too late.

After all, among the thirteen peaks, Jianmen is not the only family that dominates.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, Youli's vision is getting worse and worse."

Looking up at Henry Zhang, Yang Ling's voice was ruthless: "The light of the firefly also wants to compete with Haoyue. I will let her know how ridiculous her choice is today."

"Really." Henry Zhang raised the corner of his mouth, and his voice was full of playfulness: "Do you think she would care about this kind of thing? I guess she should be studying the formation in the cave now."

"Hehe, it means that she doesn't care about your life or death." Yang Ling sneered.

"You don't know her too well. In her heart, you don't even have the qualifications to make me feel troublesome, so from the beginning, she didn't take you to heart." Henry Zhang chuckled.

"Sharp teeth!"

His eyes were gloomy again, and Yang Ling's stern voice quickly spread in the field: "God Feathered Snake, take this kid like a dead dog for me!"

"hiss!"

With a sharp neighing sound, the Divine Feathered Serpent carried a violent wind and waves, and swept up the sky like lightning. Its white wings, like blades, slashed towards Xue Youmei.

Under Wan Ye Wang's indiscriminate attack, among the five spirit beasts, Xue Youmei suffered the most serious injuries. Yang Ling's first target naturally locked on it.

"Despicable, in the battle with King Wan Ye, all of Henry Zhang's spirit beasts were seriously injured, and their strength was greatly reduced. How could they defeat Yang Ling?" A female disciple with a pretty face felt upset for Henry Zhang.

"That's right, it's not ashamed to bully a new disciple who is the tenth person on the Starfall list."

"The eighth-level Lingpan fights against the ninth-level Lingpan. Even if you win, it's normal. If you lose, hehe, I think that Yuya should be disbanded."

The first ones who spoke out were all female disciples. Under their voices, the members of Yuya in the arena didn't dare to refute, but their faces turned red.

It's just because the costumes of these female disciples are uniform, all in the color of snow.

Cangxue Pavilion, the force formed by Shen Xue, the fifth in the Starfall Ranking, has a comprehensive strength compared to Yu Ya, and it can even be said to be crushed.

"Demon, block this blow." Henry Zhang shouted in a low voice as he watched the right wing slash towards Xue Youmei's Divine Feathered Snake.

The tall Yaosheng mushroom shrunk rapidly, and the mushroom cap covered with green crystals stood upright in front of Xue Youmei.

"Clang!"

The wings split on it, splashing a series of dazzling sparks.

"Shua!"

One blow failed, but the Divine Feathered Serpent quickly shuttled through the air, and with its right wing spread out, the speed did not slow down at all, and it slammed away at the Rockhorn Rhinoceros in the rear.

"It's been tricked!" A sly smile appeared on Yang Ling's face.

From the very beginning, his goal was the Rockhorn Rhinoceros.

The wind attribute is severely restrained against the rock attribute, and there is a crushing force, and the rock horned dragon rhinoceros is seriously injured. This blow, even if the latter has more defensive methods, it will be killed on the spot!

"Shua!"