"Red flame, tear it
Xiao Yang's cold voice rang out, and the red flame rushed out of his shoulder, and his body expanded. The smell of the purple flame fox did not hide, and he tore his claw at the big night bat.
"Presumptuous!"
At the moment when the purple flame fox is about to tear the big night bat, the ink steel sitting under the stage has a chill on its face. A golden light blade roars out from its side and cuts to the red flame like lightning.
As soon as the body of the red flame flashed, the golden light blade was embedded in the stone platform with a clang sound.
"Where do you think this place is? You are not allowed to be wild!" Mo Steel's icy eyes look at Xiao Yang with a deep voice.
"All right."
For the Mo steel Sen Ran's voice, don't pay any attention to, Xiao Yang face pale Yue Ning according to, light voice way.
With a wave of the slender hand, the summoning spirit array emerges and brings the badly injured wind sickle bird into it. Yue Ningyi's pale cheek shows a trace of bitterness.
"What are you doing here?" Yue Ning pursed at the corner of her mouth, smelling the unique breath of the youth, and had a feeling of incomparable peace of mind.
"You've been off stage all the time, and you've done a good job."
Xiao Yang took out a Qi returning pill from the empty stone and gently put it into Yue Ning's palm. His voice was soft: "leave the rest to me."
Slightly nodded, Yue Ning on the cheek, can't help flying on a blush.
Seeing this, Mo Yin's eyes are cold. In his heart, Yue Ningyi is already his forbidden. How can he lie in others' arms? At this moment, Xiao Yang has been sentenced to death.
"Which spirit hunting troupe are you from? Do you understand the rules and don't pay attention to our rock wasteland spirit hunting troupe?" Mo steel see Xiao Yang ignore attitude, heart anger soar, in this black scale Town, dare to put up with him, not born.
"Ha ha, leader Mo is really fair and just. Instead of investigating Chen Li's responsibility, he first investigated me. I admire him, I admire him." At this moment, it's time for Xiao Yang to break the rules.
Smell speech, ink steel surface if frost, holding the palm of the armrest of the seat, suddenly force, leave a deep dent on it.
"Which hunting group are you from?" Mo Yin looks at Xiao Yang with gloomy eyes, and his voice is full of killing intention.
"Loose repair." Xiao Yang's voice is flat.
"Good." The corner of Mo Yin's mouth grinned with a deep radian. The moment he stepped down, it was Xiao Yang's death!
Seeing this scene, all the spirit hunters in the field look at each other face to face. Although some people are not angry with the practice of Yanhuang spirit hunting group, they immediately shut up when they think of Mo Cheng as a spirit Master.
"It seems that the black scale arena is just like this. All fairness and justice are just jokes." Xiao Yang glanced around and said with a leisurely smile.
Seeing many spirit hunters whispering to each other, Mo Gang felt a little anxious. If he let this matter ferment, he would not have to open the black scale arena in the future!
If put in the ordinary, he definitely won't do this kind of thing, however, Chen Li on stage, is his illegitimate son!
This matter, in addition to him, black scale town no longer know, so in a hurry, just can't help but out.
"It's despicable of you to attack Chen Li naturally knows what Mo Gang thinks in his heart, so he looks at Xiao Yang and changes the topic with dignity.
"How cheeky are you?" Xiao Yang looks at Chen Li for a moment.
The big night bat is still pestling there. What's more, it's still in the posture of sneaking attack on the windsickle bird just now. This counter bite method has no IQ content.
The spirit hunters in the field also burst into laughter, and their contemptuous eyes converged on Chen Li.
"If you don't sneak attack, you won't even get my big night bat hair." Chen Libai's face turned red. Looking at Xiao Yang's eyes, his killing intention flowed. It was this guy that made him so embarrassed!
"Team leader Mo, everyone can participate in the black scale arena, right?" Xiao Yang turns his head to look at Mo gang and says with a smile.
See, Mo steel nodded, immediately in the heart of a Lin, a bad feeling, up.
"That's good."
Xiao Yang nodded with a faint smile, and immediately the smile on his face dissipated.
"Shua!"
See purple light a flash, the body shape of red flame, lightning like swept out, but the direction of running, not big night bat, but the face crazy change of Chen Li!
"Big night bat, shadow curse seal!" Chen Li yelled at the top of his voice.
The big night bat's wings are damaged, so it can't fly at high altitude any more. However, the speed of flying on the stone platform is still very fast. In the black claws, the spirit power is surging, and a black spell seal is formed. It is the same thing that used to attack the wind sickle bird before.
The big night bat with its claws holding the mantra seal blocks Chen Li in front of him and blows at the red flame.
"No!" Mo Cheng is shocked. Chen Li's strength is not enough to perceive the rank of red flame, but he clearly knows that red flame has the strength to kill big night bat!
"Click!"There was no purple flame on the red flame claw. However, it was this light claw that ran through the shadow curse of the big night bat in an instant. Then it passed through its abdomen and slapped Chen Li's chest.
A low murmur came from his throat. Chen Li's shadow shield was torn open by the red flame's claws, and his body flew down and hit the ground. A mouthful of blood, mixed with several teeth, spewed out.
"My spirit gate..."
Feeling the empty spiritual power in his body, Chen Li yelled at Xiao Yang: "how much hatred do I have with you? I want to abandon my spiritual door!"
Hearing this roar, the spirit hunters around the high platform were in an uproar. Looking at Xiao Yang, they were also mixed with some fear. Chen Li's strength is not high, but it is absolutely not low. It is not easy to abolish his spirit gate in an instant.
Sitting on the chair, Mo Gang's palms trembled slightly, and his eyes were crazy about killing. Then he tried his best to suppress it.
"Then what's the hatred between Yue Ningyi and you? You want to kill her spirit beast." Xiao Yang stood on the high platform, his eyes burning, and Chen Li looked at each other.
"It's just a beast. If you die, you'll die. How can you compare with my spirit gate?" Chen Li roared, looking like he was going to swallow Xiao Yang alive.
Seeing this, Xiao Yang shakes his head slightly. If something happens to ChiYan and yubingdie, he will try his best to revenge, because he will see their lives even higher than himself.
"I've never felt guilty about abandoning your spirit gate, because you don't have the qualification to be a spirit Master."
Standing on the high platform, Xiao Yang's cold voice spread all over the audience, making the air quiet.
Xiao Yang's cold voice reverberates in his ears. Chen Li's face is dead. From then on, he is a useless man!
Looking at the slender young man on the stage, Yue Ning's eyes flickered and a ripple rippled in her heart.
But Xiao Mingli is not qualified to be a calligrapher. I just said that he is not qualified to be a calligrapher
In fact, as I said before, spiritual masters are just a general term. No matter how powerful they are, they are spiritual masters and spiritual masters. They are just a common name for practitioners]
in fact, they are spiritual masters