Master of Beasts

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"Snapped!"

Under the suction force produced by the crystal nucleus in Xiao Yang's body, the blue streamer barely had time to make a resistance, and it fell into Xiao Yang's hands.

Behind the Lingshu Pavilion.

Lin Lang's eyes stared like dead fish, unbelievable.

That stream of light that even he couldn't catch, actually rushed towards Xiao Yang?

The Arabian Nights!

"This kid..." Yang Kun couldn't help but feel moved.

Xiao Yang, how did he do it?

"Sure enough." The brilliance of the streamer in his hand dissipated, and the corners of Xiao Yang's mouth slightly lifted, with a lot of joy.

The third inscription.

"Huh!"

The inscription on the tablet turned into a ray of light, submerged in his spiritual door, and merged with the crystal nucleus.

"Disappeared?" Yang Kun couldn't help looking forward in his upper body, looking at Xiao Yang in surprise.

That spiritual technique was indeed related to Xiao Yang.

"This little guy has a lot of secrets." Yang Kun muttered to himself.

"Let him go, let him go!" Lin Lang looked like he was crying, as if his most treasured thing was snatched by Xiao Yang.

Upon seeing this, Yang Kun suffocated a smile.

After so many years, Lin Lang has finally planted.

"I want to make new rules!" Lin Lang shouted.

"Huh!"

Xiao Yang was very satisfied when he pulled out from the Lingshu Pavilion.

The third piece of inscription was simply delivered to the door. I don't know what can be created this time by using the spiritual fusion technique, the three spiritual powers blended together.

And that Xuan Bing Jin.

Xiao Yang had a hunch that Xuan Bingjin's **** can definitely play an unexpected role as long as he is well-trained.

"Junior Brother Xiao is out!"

An exclamation sounded, and a group of people who had been waiting for a long time surrounded them with a clatter.

They were also very curious about the spiritual arts that Xiao Yang had obtained.

After all, the spiritual arts in the Lingshu Pavilion, even the most inferior, are extremely rare in the outside world.

"Junior Brother Xiao, what have you got, can you open your eyes to us?"

"I haven't entered the Lingshu Pavilion yet, what does it look like inside."

"Anyway, it must be rows of bookshelves, full of spiritual books everywhere, at your fingertips."

Some people have thoughts.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in front of the Lingshu Pavilion.

"What's the matter, the rules for entering the Lingshu Pavilion have actually changed!"

"what?"

Suddenly, the people around Xiao Yang rushed over, with anxious expressions on their faces.

After all, the changes in the Lingshu Pavilion rules are closely related to their disciples.

Looking at the words that just appeared in front of the Lingshu Pavilion, someone whispered softly.

"First, no Lingbao can be used, only one person can enter."

"Second, you must not stay for more than two quarters of an hour."

"It hasn't changed." Someone couldn't help but said.

"Don't interrupt, keep listening." Someone from behind immediately slapped him.

"Third, when a multi-source spiritual master enters, only one spiritual beast can be released."

Many people look weird. This rule is obviously just added, but it is reasonable.

"Fourth, people with Firefox cannot enter."

"Fifth, people in black robes cannot enter."

Many people looked at each other.

What is this rule? Let's play around with it!

"Wait, there is one at the bottom. Sixth, people surnamed Xiao Mingyang can't enter." After speaking, this person scratched his head, confused, completely unclear.

"The last name is Xiao Mingyang, wait, isn't this Junior Brother Xiao?"

"It really is!"

The scene suddenly became noisy.

These newly added rules are all aimed at Xiao Yang?

What did he do?

When everyone was talking about it, Xiao Yang had already slipped back into the room and pondered Xuan Bing Jin, without knowing the new rules of Lingshu Pavilion.

The back peak in the early morning is covered with hazy white mist, and the air is fresh.

"Xuan Bingjin!"

Accompanied by a shout, a first-order high Nirvana-class flame falcon shot backwards at high speed, before it fell to the ground, its body turned into a heavy ice block and fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

The Yan Falcon in the ice is lifelike, looking at Xiao Yang in fear.

Obviously, it chose the wrong prey.

"wrong."

Looking at the ice in his palm, Xiao Yang's brows were tightly frowned, and he could not let go.

Xuan Bingjin is worthy of a powerful spiritual skill. He has been cultivating for two full days in the back peak, but still can't get it.

Not to mention controlling ****, even a trace of **** did not appear in his spiritual power.

"carry on."

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yang's eyes were firm, and he once again bombarded a thick tree.

Time passed quickly.

The day of the Four Peaks will soon come.

The Four Peaks Tournament, as the name suggests, is an activity where disciples learn from each other among the four main peaks, and those who can participate in the Four Peaks Tournament are limited to new disciples and old disciples from the previous year. The larger ones cannot participate.

Moreover, if the new disciple and the old disciple have the same rank, the rewards for the new disciple will be even more generous.

In this way, the fairness of competition is guaranteed to the greatest extent.

The venue for the Four Peaks Tournament is located in the middle of the four main peaks.

Early in the morning, there was a loud voice.

"Xiao Yang, you dare to show up!"

As soon as Xiao Yang showed up, he was held down by the angry Cui Bin.

These few days, for him, it is undoubtedly a nightmare.

Every night ~www.NovelMTL.com~ he can only sit on the floor and gritted his teeth while looking at Sun Wu who was asleep on the bed.

The reason is the same.

He can't beat Sun Wu!

Therefore, he blamed all of this on the instigator, Xiao Yang.

"A Nirvana Pill!" Xiao Yang, who knew he was wrong, quickly gave up.

"Brother Xiao, tell me if something is going on." Cui Bin's face instantly piled up with a smile: "Brother Sun Wu and I have a very happy conversation. It's all right to get a bed or something."

Hearing this, Sun Wu glanced at Cui Bin contemptuously.

Had it not been for the first night, he had beaten Cui Bin, he might have believed it.

"By the way, I will tell you the bad news." As soon as the hippie smiled, Cui Bin said solemnly: "This Four Peaks Tournament is much trickier than previous years, including Dongfeng’s An You and West Wind’s Wu. Heng, it's not an easy character."

"An You was able to enter the Inner Peak last year, but for some unknown reason, he was stranded and his strength was unpredictable, while Wu Heng had reached the peak of the fifth-order spiritual master, which was extremely difficult."

"An You, Wu Heng." Xiao Yang touched his chin and wrote down the two names.

"None of these are the key points." Cui Bin gave Xiao Yang a deep glance: "Wu Heng and Wu Hao belong to the same family. Wu Heng once came to Beifeng during the time you left and claimed to avenge Wu Hao. As a result, He was thrown into a ball by Xia Zhen and rolled out."

"Also, in front of Jeonbuk Peak."

Hearing these words, Xiao Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

It turns out that there is still this one.

Needless to say Cui Bin, he can also know that Wu Heng will definitely count all the humiliation and hatred on his head.

"In that case, come on."

Xiao Yang's expression was calm.

Counting it all, it has been a long time, and there is no such thing as a happy fight.

Take that Wu Heng and sharpen the knife.