"What's Xie Youran doing? Doesn't he know the strength of the left temple secretary? What's the advantage of provoking him like this?" Except for Fang Tianyou himself, who was stabbed in the painful spot, everyone can see that Xie Youran deliberately angered him, but he can't understand that Fang Tianyou is the cultivation of the fourth grade of the soul saint, while Xie Youran only has one bite of the soul saint. Isn't it asking for trouble to enrage him in this way?
"Did Xie Youran also take the holy pill refined by Gu Fenghua to the fifth grade of soul saint?" A young monk guessed.
This time, even the sad man who trusted Gu Fenghua almost blindly did not speak. No matter how high the level of the holy elixir refined by Gu Fenghua is, it is impossible to help Xie Youran upgrade from the first level of the Holy Spirit to the fifth level of the Holy Spirit.
However, if there is no strength to compete with Fang Tianyou, why does Xie Youran enrage him completely? Don't hurt your face when you hit someone, and don't expose your shortcomings when you scold someone. Can't he not understand this? Unless he's looking for abuse? But look at Xie Youran's appearance, it doesn't seem to be masochistic. OK.
Just when everyone was confused, the light and shadow on the test platform changed. A green scaly monster appeared out of thin air and stood in front of Fang Tianyou. Two sharp claws shot him head on, and a roar came out of his mouth.
"Green scale dragon horn" It's worthy of being a saint. Immediately, someone screamed out.
Although this green scale dragon horned cudgel has just entered its infancy, it is endowed with extraordinary talent. With a sudden attack, it can break out a power comparable to that of the soul saint.
In a flash, the air on the test bench became dignified and incomparable, and everyone was shocked to see the two claws heavily photographed.
Fang Tianyou never dreamed that Xie Youran had a demon pet. Although his cultivation has reached the fourth grade of the soul saint, it is impossible to block the blue scale dragon horn with his flesh and blood, which is comparable to the great blow of the soul saint.
In a hurry, he didn't have time to think much, so he could only twist his wrist and chop the long sword full of holy Qi towards the green scale dragon horn.
"Zi!" The cold blade rubs the sharp claw and brings out a spark.
After all, the strength of Bi scale dragon horn Cuan is still a little weak. This time, he is not the only one facing the Holy Spirit. Moreover, Xie Youran, who has just suffered internal injury, only insists on breathing a few times, and is shocked to retreat.
But these breathing skills are enough for Xie Youran.
"Misty cloud, sword heart!" Before Fang Tianyou received the sword, Xie Youran's ancestral sword skill had arrived.
Just now Fang Tianyou was so angry that he didn't reserve any strength at all. As the sword retreated, there was little holy spirit left in the sword. In the face of Xie Youran's sudden sword, he didn't have time to move the Holy Spirit, so he could only block it subconsciously.
One is the end of a strong crossbow, the other is that it has been ready for a long time, and the result is self-evident.
With a dull hum, Fang Tianyou followed Luo Dingzhi and Qin Hao and flew out of the competition platform.
Defeated, Fang Tianyou also defeated, and the defeat is still so neat!
If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe that this is a duel between a soul Saint four and a soul Saint one.
At this time, everyone under the stage finally understood why Xie Youran deliberately angered Fang Tianyou. Although he got a demon pet, he was also a gifted blue scale dragon horned cudgel with much stronger blood than ordinary monsters. After all, the demon pet was only in his infancy, and could only explode an attack comparable to that of the spirit saint.