Master of Beasts

Yang Ling almost squeezed the crowd with a gloomy look almost like a defeated warrior. The people who were slammed away by him didn't even dare to show any dissatisfaction on their faces. It wasn't until a long time later that the place returned to noisy.

Of course, the disciples discussed more about the matter just now.

Perhaps Xiao Yang was only slightly famous in the Thirteen Peaks before, but because of the confrontation with Yang Ling just now, his popularity quickly soared.

"Here is the place to choose the peak symbol." Sun Wu pointed at the sky light group and said with a smile.

In the dense mass of light, there are wooden sign-like items wrapped in them, and these items are the so-called peak charms, once selected, they cannot be changed before leaving the thirteen peaks.

Therefore, every new disciple who chooses is very cautious.

"Where is the peak symbol of the Thirteen Peaks?" With his gaze constantly sweeping, Xiao Yang's eyes suddenly lit up. In the highest light group, the wooden signs inscribed with the word wild goose were particularly conspicuous.

The peak symbol with the word geese represents Song Mangyan, which is a unique symbol of the thirteenth peak.

"That's it."

Just as Xiao Yang was about to stand up and grab the peak talisman, a cold voice suddenly came from the side.

"I heard that you are going to destroy Momen and monopolize the thirteenth peak?"

It was a young man with a gloomy face who was speaking, beside him, with an elegant face and a smirk of successful strategy.

This young man, named Mo Qing, was a close relative of Mo Li, the master of the Momen Clan, and was only a step away from the seventh-order Lingpan.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Yang narrowed his eyes and immediately understood everything.

Qi Yan, still didn't give up.

"So, do you believe it?" Xiao Yang said calmly.

Unexpectedly, this was a normal question that fell in Mo Qing's ears, but it seemed to be full of irony, so that his face immediately became cold.

"Junior Brother, you are really arrogant."

Looking at Xiao Yang with a cold face, Mo Qing's eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc: "Don't think that if you defeat a Mu Yuan, you will have the capital to despise the world. You are a crazy new disciple, I have seen Quite a few, but they are in the Thirteen Peaks, and they are not doing very well now."

Hearing this, Xiao Yang retracted his gaze, and was too lazy to pay attention to Mo Qing, and immediately went up into the sky, grabbing the four light clusters containing the thirteenth peak and peak charms.

Seeing Xiao Yang's move, the coldness on Mo Qing's face was full of intensity.

Momen is built on the 13th peak!

As for Xiao Yang's actions, in his eyes, it was a brilliant provocation.

"Brother Mo, I'm right." The Qi Yan on the side smiled with jealousy.

"well."

His chest rose and fell slightly with anger, and Mo Qing's voice was full of cruelty: "If this is the case, don't blame my ruthless men, Lord of Styx, start a little harder, let this kid know that in the Thirteen Peaks, you should How to behave!"

"Wow!"

The black water flow turned up in front of Mo Qing, and the Lord of Styx, who was holding the water ball, gradually revealed from it, and Qi Yan's face raised a sneer of sarcasm.

Everything is under his control!

"There is a pit in my brain." Xia Zhen curled his lips slightly, and Mo Qing's behavior from the beginning to the present was simply inexplicable in her eyes.

"Brother, I advise you to be a junior, don't be used as a spearman by others just because you blinded your eyes." Xiao Yang frowned.

"It's not your turn to teach me!" Mo Qing sternly shouted, "Master of Styx, Styx is bursting!"

"Boom!"

Mo Qing's voice just sounded, and a dull bombardment sounded abruptly. At the location where the Lord of the Styx was standing, the rock horned dragon rhinoceros punched out, and the black water ring rippled in all directions.

"puff!"

Under that huge force, the black blood spurted from the mouth of the lord of the Styx, and it immediately smashed on Mo Qing's body, making a long trace on the ground before it stopped.

There was silence all around.

"Then...that's Mo Qing." Someone murmured in shock.

"Seems."

"It was Xiao Yang who was confronting Yang Ling just now?"

"It's really restless."

Looking at Mo Qing, who had passed out, Qi Yan's hair was horrified, and his face was full of fear.

Didn't Xiao Yang just fight Dong Ming, and Chi Yan was seriously injured, so he should have been backlashed, how could he use other spiritual gates so easily!

You know, as a multi-source spiritual master, once one spiritual gate is damaged, other spiritual gates will suffer along with it!

If not, even if he borrowed some courage from him, he would not dare to encourage Mo Qing to do something against Xiao Yang.

"Qi Yan, don't you think I'm too kind to you when I'm in the Four Small Peaks?" Xiao Yang's eyes turned, slightly sharp, staring at Qi Yan's eyes.

"Do you know that he is Mo Li's own brother!" He couldn't help but stepped back a few steps, exclaiming in a stern tone.

"It's wordy."

Lifting his head slightly, Xiao Yang's figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already on top of Qi Yan's head.

Feeling the wind pressure from above, Qi Yan's eyes trembled fiercely.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise.

Xiao Yang's fist fell, and Qi Yan's body immediately fell like a wooden stake, and the surrounding ground was like a wave, undulating.

Looking at Qi Yan who has only one head on the ground ~www.NovelMTL.com~, the faces of the disciples are extremely wonderful.

This can be done with physical strength alone. If Xiao Yang is willing, it will not be difficult for him to fist the fifth-order Nirvana-level spirit beast.

"Thirteen Peaks, finally it is going to be lively."

Xiao Yang retracted his fist indifferently, and this thought came out of countless people's hearts at the same time.

In the previous Shisanfeng, because the distribution of power had been stable, it was difficult to make any major changes, but Xiao Yang's several restless actions made them vaguely realize that this is not a succumbing master.

Perhaps his arrival will cause an uproar in the peaceful Shisanfeng.

Of course, it is also possible to fall prematurely.

"Xiao Yang, you..."

The body struggled hard, Qi Yan's head shook desperately, but his body seemed to be stuck, unable to be pulled out of the mud.

This humiliating posture was completely unbearable to him, who had always been arrogant.

What's more, still in the case of such a huge number of viewers.

"You should be fortunate that you didn't provoke me during the experience."

Kneeling down, Xiao Yang looked at Qi Yan faintly, and said softly: "Otherwise, your fate will be a thousand times more miserable than it is now, and you will never be the one who can reach the Thirteen Peaks alive."

Being stared at by Xiao Yang's unfeeling eyes, Qi Yan's heart trembled for a moment. This terrifying feeling seemed to be ignored by an emperor-class spirit beast.

Picking up the corners of his mouth, Xiao Yang stood up, and with the four light groups in his hands, he walked towards the 13th peak.

Looking at the backs of several people, Qi Yan's faces, distorted and terrifying, awe-inspiring voices roared in his heart.

"I want you to die, I will definitely want you to die!"

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