Master of Beasts

　　 "He Teng old dog, if you dare to touch Xiao Yi with a cold hair, I will let you bury the whole **** gate!"

The sound of furious anger sounded from far away, and under the envelope of spiritual power, the resounding resounded, everyone was shocked, and the elders of the **** seal gate were even more fierce, and suddenly raised their heads.

A light blue streamer pierced the sky, rushing in like lightning, tearing out a path of icy ice wherever it passed along the way.

Hearing this sound, Xiao Yi, who closed his eyes and waited for his death, couldn't help but tremble, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, looking at the howling Yu Bingdie in disbelief.

"Xiao Yang?"

Looking at the young man standing on Yu Bingdie, Xiao Yi had an unspeakable taste in his heart. Although he was not related to Xiao Yang, he had always regarded the latter as his own brother. Otherwise, in Houshan that day, he would not take out all the belongings.

However, watching Xiao Yang jump from Yu Bingdie, the panic in his heart was greater than excitement. After all, He Teng was a powerful spiritual master. Xiao Yang came here to die!

The moment he saw the disciple of the Bloody Seal Clan, he used the Sound Transmission Conch to send a message to Xiao Cang, trying to obtain assistance from the family, but he did not expect that Xiao Yang would be the first to come.

"You came out unexpectedly." He Teng's mouth raised a sharp arc, and the **** soles of his feet stayed in the air, less than a foot away from Xiao Yi's face.

Looking down slightly, Xiao Yang looked at Xiao Yi whose mouth was trembling. The violence in his eyes slowly dissipated a lot, but then, on the back of his hand, a blue vein suddenly burst out.

"I swear, I will crush your leg to pieces." Xiao Yang raised his head and stared at He Teng. There seemed to be a sharp coldness in his dark eyes.

"Haha, a meaningless threat." He Teng smiled faintly, raised the soles of the feet, and slowly placed them on the ground, but did not continue with the previous actions. In his heart, Xiao Yang and Xiao Yi are already dead, but It's the difference between time and time.

"Damn it, how could he come out of the Black Underworld!"

Among the crowd, Cheng Huo gritted his teeth fiercely and his eyes were a little frightened. The reason why he had the guts to tell He Teng was because he thought that Xiao Yang had died in the dark abyss, but the latter's appearance made him In my heart, there is a haze that is difficult to erase.

"However, both of them have second-tier high lord level spirit beasts. Perhaps He Teng could kill him." Cheng Huo comforted himself so much in his heart, but what he didn't know was that no matter He Teng or Xiao Yang, he was After coming out of Hei Mingyuan, there were totally different changes.

"With Xiao Yi released, the grievances between us have been wiped out." Xiao Yang squinted slightly and said coldly.

"A write-off?" He Teng was taken aback for a moment, and then he burst out laughing, this kid, can't figure out the situation? Not only did he become a Tier 3 spiritual master, but he also had the hostage Xiao Yi in his hands, Xiao Yang Where's the courage, dare to open this mouth unexpectedly.

"A one-off write-off is fine."

He Teng looked at Xiao Yang with a mocking smile on his face: "However, you have to kneel first and knock me a hundred beeps, and you must not step into the Bloodstone Pass in the future."

As soon as this sound fell, the surrounding onlookers were all in an uproar, kneeling and kowtow, but it was extremely insulting. After all, Xiao Yang also had a second-tier high lord-level Royal Ice Butterfly, would he agree to this condition?

"Kowing your head is not enough, you must break another arm!"

Beside the elder of the Bloody Seal Gate, He Chen screamed. Xiao Yi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly became angry. He secretly vowed in his heart that if he becomes stronger in the future, the first one will slaughter the Bloody Seal Gate.

Having been alone for so long, Xiao Yi's fierceness is no less than that of He Teng and others.

"Master He, do you have to do things like this?" Xiao Yang's voice suddenly calmed down, but if anyone knew him, he would know that this was an expression of his extreme anger.

"It's indispensable." He Teng said with a smile, and the soles of his feet were raised again and aimed at Xiao Yi's cheeks.

"Really?" Xiao Yang lowered his head, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his knees slowly bend.

Seeing such a scene, the onlookers all sighed, and on the faces of He Teng and He Chen, sulky smiles of varying degrees appeared simultaneously.

In the territory of the Bloody Seal Gate, even if you are a tiger, you have to lie down, and you are a dragon, and you have to hold it for me.

The knees were slightly bent, but Xiao Yang's eyes flashed a ray of light. Only he knew that this action was not kneeling at all, but a starting action that took the step of stepping to the extreme!

"Boom!"

The hot air exploded under his feet, and Xiao Yang's figure suddenly shot out, like an arrow from the string, and went straight to He Teng. The clenched fist brought a fierce wind and fierce wind. Smashed his head hard.

The silver-white fist rapidly expanded in the pupils of his eyes, and He Teng raised his arms in a reflexive manner and blocked him in front of him. He had heard more than once how terrifying this young man's fist strength was.

Suddenly, the strong wind blowing on his face disappeared, and He Teng raised his head in doubt. Even if Xuan saw in horror, He Chen, who was still clamoring just now, was already caught by Xiao Yang.

The elders of the **** seal gates looked incredible. The speed of a seventh-order spiritual master was so fast that even they could not stop it, which gave them a very illusory feeling.

"Kneel and break your arm?"

Grasping He Chen's robe, he directly picked him up, Xiao Yang's sharp icy eyes made He Chen, who was struggling crazily, shivered.

"Fast speed!"

When everyone was feeling Xiao Yang's speed, the scene before them made their cheeks tremble fiercely~www.NovelMTL.com~ I saw Xiao Yang's foot lifted, and he kicked He Chen's left leg without hesitation. on.

"Crack!"

The sound of broken bones resounded clearly, and He Teng angrily saw that under Xiao Yang's arrogant foot, He Chen's swiftly twisted left leg drooped softly.

A harsh scream came from He Chen's mouth. The huge sound shook Xiao Yang's tinnitus. He frowned slightly, raised the sole of his foot again, and severely kicked off He Chen's remaining leg. .

"Stop it!"

Seeing this, He Teng quickly stretched out his palm, trying to grab Xiao Yi on the ground, to threaten Xiao Yang, but at this moment a few green vines suddenly broke out of the ground and were firmly wrapped in Xiao Yi's body. , And then pulled it directly into the ground.

"Foot!"

In the next moment, the soil around Xiao Yang wriggled, and Ling Luo’s petite body came with a pop, and it landed steadily on the ground. The turquoise vine danced in its palm, and the other end of the vine, It was Xiao Yi with a dull face.

"Good job." Xiao Yang touched Kong Lingluo's little head and said with a smile.

"Empty Lingluo!"

Just when everyone was wondering what spirit beast this was, He Teng's horrified shouts cut through the silence in the field, and even He Chen's screams were temporarily blocked by him.

(End of this chapter)

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