Master of Beasts

Four small peaks, Fengdouchang.

This place was originally one of the more popular places among the Four Small Peaks. Many disciples like to compete here. Coupled with the betting mechanism, there is a lot of people here every day.

Today, it was even more lively. Not to mention the disciples of Si Xiaofeng, even most of the elders gathered here, including Yang Kun and others with the highest reputation.

However, unlike the past, the air in the field is slightly tight.

Opposite Yang Kun, an old man with a missing arm looked at him with a smile, his eyes were full of provocation, and behind him, there were dozens of young people with their eyes slightly closed, and their breath was not weak. .

Looking at their costumes, they were all Xiao Lei Tian who belonged to Da Lei Tian, ​​and that elder was naturally Master Tan.

"Elder Tan, you really know how to choose the time." Yang Kun glanced at Master Tan, his face slightly chilled.

Soon, it was when Xiao Leitian sent his disciples to Da Leitian.

Master Tan picked this time and asked the four small peaks to discuss it. Obviously, he was not well-intentioned.

"Elder Yang, you can't say that. I brought all the disciples in Xiao Lei Tian, ​​who have been practicing for less than two years. Can they take advantage of you?" Tan Shi said with a smile.

Hearing that, many elders of the four small peaks almost scolded.

Can you stop nodding your face?

There was exactly half a year difference between the opening time of Da Lei Tian and Shi 13 Peaks.

This also means that the disciples of Master Tan who have practiced for less than two years have a full half a year longer than the disciples of Si Xiaofeng's same generation.

In the past six months, short and short, long and long.

Especially for some disciples, half a year is enough to do too much.

"Elder Yang, this is your site. If you are ready, let's start." Master Tan laughed.

Upon hearing this, the corners of Yang Kun and the others' lips twitched fiercely.

ready? What are you going to prepare?

Who is the master of the four small peaks?

"Elder Yang, why don't we give him..." An elder who had just been promoted had a fierce light in his eyes and wiped his hand on his neck.

"Don't be foolish." Yang Kun shook his head and denied.

If Master Tan is simply picking things up, then he will naturally not be merciless.

However, Yang Kun’s trip was here in the name of learning. If he were to be killed on the Four Small Peaks, not to mention Xingyufeng and Da Leitian, there would be a complete war, and other forces would also fight against Xingyufeng. Produce rejection.

The gain is not worth the loss.

This truth may be difficult for some newly promoted elders to comprehend, but it is impossible for Yang Kun and others to be unclear.

"Elder Tan, we are not ready yet, so we might as well make another day..." Yang Kun just said.

"Tang Zhuang, you go up first." Turning around, Master Tan smiled.

"Yes!"

The young man named Tang Zhuang had a fierce arc at the corner of his mouth, and immediately his figure flashed, falling on the top of the stone platform of the Peak Arena, a suppressed thunder sound spreading around.

"Shit!"

As the thunder light flickered, a figure was looming. Except for a few metal rings, the rest of its body was all made of thunder and lightning, and thunder lights ran across its spread right hand.

"Electromagnetic Thunder King?"

There was a horrified sound, and many of Xingyufeng's disciples were all moved.

The Electromagnetic Thunder King is an extremely rare spirit beast with a thunder attribute, with extremely powerful destructive power.

"The old immortal!" A Sixiaofeng elder cursed.

Just now, Master Tan deliberately didn't wait for Yang Kun to finish his speech, so he let the disciples behind him play. Now Si Xiaofeng just didn't want to fight, and couldn't find a reason to decline.

"I heard that there are many excellent disciples in Sixiaofeng, Elder Yang, don't you let the old man know?" Master Tan looked at Yang Kun with a smile, full of provocation in his laughter.

"I come."

With a sharp look in his eyes, behind Xue Yi, a pair of ethereal wind wings expanded.

Although he was defeated by Tan Ce last time, no one questioned his ability.

After all, like Tan Ce's Crescent Moon, a spirit beast with two Emperor Vault-level spiritual skills could not cope with it at all at the same level.

"You are the wind attribute, and he is restrained by him. Let me do it." An Yu shook his head lightly, stepped out immediately, and landed on the high platform while the light wings were flapping.

"Sister An You, come on!"

"For the kid who doesn't know the heights of the sky, a little bit of color and see!"

Excited and excited voices resounded all around.

Although An Yu's popularity has been a little sluggish because of Youli's impact, her followers are still extremely impressive, especially Xiao Leitian who is right next to her, and there are many more people who support her.

"Fifth-tier Lingpan against Tier-Five Lingpan, An You's winning rate is about 90%." Sitting on the Shadow Spirit, Xia Zhen remarked old-fashioned, and at the same time stretched her soft little hand downward.

Sun Wu, who was as strong as an ape, stood honestly on one side, holding a silver plate in his raised hands, which was full of various spirit fruits.

"Higher, and don't tilt."

Touching a spiritual fruit, Xia Zhen chewed: "The blood demon ape in your body will run away at any time. If you want to control it, as a spiritual sender, you must first learn to control your spiritual power. If you can’t go well, you just wait for one day to get out of control, and then be besieged and killed."

"Yes!" Sun Wu's little chicken nodded like a rice peck.

"Also, do you remember what I told you?" Xia Zhen squinted at Sun Wu.

"Except for Brother Xiao's words, I only listen to you." Sun Wu replied cautiously.

"Good savvy."

Hearing the conversation between the two, the surrounding Beifeng disciples closed their mouths tightly, their faces flushed, for fear of laughing out loud, and then being grouped by Xia Zhen.

She was obviously a little girl, but she insisted on putting on a posture like an old man, which was a bit funny.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a low muffled sound was heard from the stone platform.

Around the Baikui Flower Spirit, several pink petals linger, and in front of it, the scarred Electromagnetic Thunder King, lying weakly on the ground, the thunder light emitted is dimmed.

"You lost." Looking at the pale Tang-like face, An You said blankly.

"As expected."

Negatively smiling, Yang Kun looked back again: "Jiang Jin, it's time for you to play. Although the opponent is a girl, you still have to deal with it when necessary."

Slowly standing up, Jiang Jin's cloudy gaze did not project towards An You, but instead scanned the disciples of Xingyufeng below.

"Xiao Yang, you ruined my Jiang family, but now you still dare not show up. Are you going to be a tortoise with a shrunken head?"

"In this case, I have no choice but to kill her."

At this moment, outside Dragon Rock City.

Holding the heavy thunder egg, Xiao Yang and You Li swept across the sky in a flash, like two streams of light.

"Huh!"