Chapter 802

Name:Master of Beasts Author:Fan Yan
Half a year passed in a flash.

With the approaching of the opening hours of shisanfeng, all the new disciples of sixiaofeng, except those who had been prepared last year, chose to give up.

Of course, there are some exceptions, but the number, compared with the number of new disciples, is negligible.

"Finally, I can enter the 13th peak. I've been waiting too long for this day!"

"Hehe, I have a family. It's in the fourth peak. After I go in, I can get his protection."

"It's said that the depth of the thirteen peaks is very deep. Anyone who can make a name for himself will be famous in the northern region. I'm really looking forward to it."

All kinds of sounds spread in the four peaks.

"Woo, it's so annoying. I have to move again."

Sitting on the spirit of shadow, Xia Zhen said with a small mouth: "originally, I planned to stay in sixiaofeng all the time. However, no one would make alchemy in this way. No, I can't be run away by that guy!"

Nanfeng, in a quiet room.

"I ran to Sifeng altar without saying a word. I didn't clean up." "The pot plant emperor came out of the altar and said," it's really shallow with a smile

Lingpan, Linghuang.

Although there is only one word difference between the two, it is very different in the northern region.

Lingpan, can only be regarded as making do, and Linghuang, in the northern region where Lingwang rarely appears, is really strong!

Some leaders of strength are the strength of Linghuang.

"How can you have the quota to enter neifeng directly? It's a shame." Cui bin looks at Sun Wu, who is as strong as an ape, and wails.

Like most of his disciples, he didn't collect a million Lingyu in a year.

"Look at my fist and say it again." Sun Wu raised his right fist and said with a smile.

"No, I'll take it back!" Sun Wu wailed again.

At the junction of the four peaks, a series of figures gradually gathered in the past. All the disciples who gathered together one million spirit beads were smiling. As for the other disciples, they also rushed to observe and prepare for the next year.

"Shua!"

A gorgeous fire lights up on the altar of Beifeng.

"Oh? Come out? " The dark and turbid old eyes opened, and the dark elder was surprised. He looked at Xiao Yang and said with a smile, "it's very good to reach the peak of the sixth level spirit disk and promote many spirit beasts at the same time. Is there any other harvest?"

"The ancient battlefield was desolate, and there was no legendary secret art at all." Xiao Yang's helpless smile.

"That's right. It's not surprising if the secret art is so easy to find." Elder Ming seemed to have expected it for a long time, shaking his head and smiling.

After saying goodbye to elder Ming, Xiao Yang spreads his wings behind him.

"Shua!"

As he quickly swept down from the top of the north peak, the corners of Xiao Yang's mouth began to show a faint radian, and his skin was like a burning glass, and soon recovered as usual.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is the day of the opening of the thirteen peaks. As for the rules, I don't have to say much about them."

Yang Kun's powerful voice resounded in everyone's ears. Some people's eyes trembled with excitement.

They waited too long for this moment.

"Where's brother Xiao?" Sun Wu looked around and scratched the back of his head in doubt.

"Hum!"

At this moment, a bright light, from the jade plate behind the small Lingta of Beifeng, suddenly flashed up, with a look of surprise, all of which were quickly projected away.

"Eighty stories!" There was a loud exclamation.

Level 80, that's the height that can only be reached by level 6 spirit disk!

"Come out at last." You Li Ying smiles.

"This little guy, he's about to go away, and he's restless." In elder Yang's voice of laughing and scolding, there are some feelings.

In a short year, he has witnessed the growth of too many people, and Xiao Yang is undoubtedly the one with the fastest growth rate. This posture is no less than that of the two legendary figures in Beifeng.

"Ninety four floors!"

The sound of cold air, one after another.

Who is the cruel man? Did the dark horse appear among the old disciples last year?

As for Xiao Yang, except for a few people, no one else thought about him at all. Except for the famous figures in the 13th peak, only a few people could climb the 90th floor in the first year.

"Ninety four floors!"

"Ninety five floors!"

The cry of the crowd became more and more excited.

The moving light spot is close to you haoxuan, which is the strongest record!

The light spot, on the 95th floor, stopped for about a quarter of an hour.

"Have you reached the limit after staying so long?""The 95th floor is already amazing. Even if you enter the inner peak, you will certainly be able to mix the wind and water."

When people are talking about it.

"Hum!"

The bright light spot moved up one more time, and at the speed of lightning, it directly crossed the 96th floor and jumped to the 97th floor.

That's where you haoxuan is!

"Wow

The noise of shock, like waves, spread in the four small peaks. Even some hermit elders opened their eyes in surprise.

When, four small peaks and such a monster?

"Little fellow, have all the spiritual doors been opened?" Yang Kun is full of expectations.

Over the years, no one has climbed to the top of the little pagoda, 97 floors, which has almost become a magic spell that is hard to break. Today, can there be a miracle.

"Well? So busy? "

Some of them were tired and stretched. Qiu Ling inserted the sharp feather like a sword in his hand on the half carved statue, and the whole Nanfeng was portrayed as him.

"Liuyuan Lingshi, there is no humanity."

Looking at the direction of Beifeng xiaolingta, Qiu Ling had some feelings.

With the identity of Liuyuan Lingshi in hand, even if Xiao Yang enters the competitive thirteen peaks, he can easily get a place.

"Hum!"

The light came on again.

"Ninety eight floors!"

"Ninety nine floors!"

Screams of shock and excitement, straight into the sky, the record that no one broke from beginning to end, has finally changed!

"Wait, he hasn't come out yet!"

"Is he going to hit the hundredth floor?"

Think of this, even some elders are not calm, this record, once set, this person's name, will always stay in the four small peaks, for the influence of new disciples, even more than you haoxuan and Ji Jianli!

Later, when all the new disciples mentioned the thirteen peaks, the first name they thought of would be this person!

Time, in everyone's nervous eyes, bit by bit in the past.

After ninety-nine and a half hours, they all showed no impatience.

Another half an hour passed.

"A hundred floors!"

The jade plate of the bright moon is as bright as day. In the excited shouts of many disciples, elder Yang was relieved and didn't notice the sweat from his back.

The pinnacle of the little Lingta has finally been boarded!

"Coming out!"

"Look who it is

The eyes of all the disciples were looking forward to the top of the little pagoda. They couldn't even blink.

"Shua!"

Some embarrassed from the small Lingta fly out, Xiao Yang in a petrified eyes, helpless smile.

"It took four spiritual gates to get to the top. This little pagoda is really hard enough."