"Haha, I have quite a few acquaintances. Ding Fengchou, Jiang Zimo, Chu Tomb, and Pei Shaoxuan are also here!"
Xie Zi led the three of them and slowly landed above a hundred meters, naming names in the crowd in a frivolous tone. [Learn ww.du.m]
Except for the few people who were named, the others didn't even bother to look at them, they were extremely arrogant.
Although most people in the field were dissatisfied, there was not much dissatisfaction on their faces.
In the last Five Nations Tournament, Xie Zi ranked only 12th, only one step away from entering the top ten, standing at the top of the entire continent.
If the other party has the capital of arrogance, they can indeed be ignored.
"Senior brother, it seems that there are no noteworthy masters here, so it would be useless for them to enter the Ancient Tower."
The collars of the three people behind him were also embroidered with the symbol of Xieyue Pavilion, and they were obviously from Xieyue Pavilion.
"The people from the four empires still look like they used to be the same scumbags as before!"
Xie Zi smiled faintly and said: "It doesn't matter, that's good. Our chances of entering the Ancient Tower are also a little greater."
The faces of the people below immediately changed after hearing this. When will people from the Great Jin Kingdom be able to participate in the candidacy for the Ancient Tower
Looking at the faces of everyone below, Xie Zi smiled and said: "Haha, don't be surprised. This leader of the Heavenly Destruction Alliance owes my master a great favor, and now is the time for him to repay the favor."
"It's very sad. Suddenly there are four fewer places, haha!"
Xie Zi showed a playful smile in the air, not paying attention to everyone at all, as if he could definitely defeat everyone, and had already secured four places.
"Let's go. It seems that there are no worthy opponents. The dignified Zuo Mo can't even defeat a low-grade Martial King. It's not interesting anymore."
call out!
Veins appeared on Zuo Mo's face, and he quickly formed a seal with his right hand, and a peak seventh-level red-tailed eagle was immediately summoned by him.
The red-tailed eagle had lived for who knows how long. It was huge and had a width of more than 20 meters after spreading its wings. Zuo Mo stood on it, blocking the path of Xie Zi and others.
"I don't think I invited you to this party. Do you think it's your home? Come and leave whenever you want. Have you ever asked me, the master?"
The red-tailed eagle flapped its wings. Zuo Mo looked at this with an expressionless face. The person who made him lose out in the last competition said coldly.
Xie Zi stood up out of thin air, looked at Zuo Mo and said calmly: "Do you want to fight? Have you thought clearly? I really hurt you and you won't have a chance to participate in the ring battle five days later. Don't blame me for being too harsh."
Zuo Mo said coldly: "You can take action. I have been waiting for the day of revenge for more than two years. It has been a long time since you sent us here. I don't have to wait for two years anymore."
"Brother, do you want us to take action? It seems that he is only a top-grade Martial King. He is still far from the limit. There is no need for you to take action."
Xie Zi chuckled and said: "It's okay, let him know what the gap is. Times are different now from two years ago, so he won't be daydreaming about being in the top 20 again."
After hearing this, several people quickly moved out of the way, leaving space for the two of them in the air.
Zuo Mo looked solemn, not daring to be careless at all. He jumped away from the red-tailed eagle at his feet and let it rush towards Xie Zi.
Boom boom!
On the way back, the man quickly changed his hand seals with his hands. After a few crackling sounds, three seventh-order flying spirit beasts appeared in the air again.
"go!"
Zuo Mo waved his hand, and the three flying spirit beasts flew fiercely towards Xie Zi, forming an encirclement with the red-tailed eagle on Xie Zi.
The strength of a seventh-level spirit beast is equivalent to that of a top-grade human Martial King, and this kind of specially trained spirit beast is more powerful in combat than the monster beasts of the same level.
The Beast Taming House will allow each domesticated spirit beast to undergo various kinds of fighting and competition for a long time. The ferocity of this spirit beast is much more terrifying than that of ordinary warriors.
This is not the most important thing. What makes people feel more dangerous is that the disciples of the Beast Taming Studio can control these spiritual beasts like their arms through special techniques.
So before, although Xiao Chen defeated Zuo Mo with his fists and kicks, many people still didn't think Zuo Mo could lose.
The ability to control spirit beasts is the real fighting power of a disciple of the Beast Taming Studio, and fists and feet are just accessories.
Bang bang bang!
Xie Zi waved his palms to create waves of gusts of wind, resisting the attacks of four flying spirit beasts. The strong winds rose, and feathers of birds and beasts kept falling down.
Although he could not break through the encirclement of the spirit beasts, Xie Zi was not suppressed at all.
With a relaxed expression, one person and one palm severely suppressed the arrogance of the four spiritual beasts.
Seeing that the situation was slowly tilting towards the opponent, Zuo Mo's expression changed slightly. While trying to control the four beasts, he summoned two flying spirit beasts again.
This time, six flying spirit beasts suddenly appeared, controlling so many spirit beasts at the same time. The left side of his face looked very hard, and sweat slowly dripped from his forehead.
But efforts will eventually pay off. Under the attack of the six spiritual beasts, Xie Zi's face finally became cautious, and he was no longer as relaxed as before.
"It's so strong. I didn't expect Zuo Mo to be able to control six spiritual beasts at once. I guess he has reached the seventh level of beast control."
"Maybe this time, I can avenge my shame. No matter how strong the geniuses of the Jin Kingdom are, they have limits!"
Seeing the advantage in the field, everyone began to lean toward Zuo Mo, and everyone became slightly excited.
No matter what, we are all from the Four Great Empires, and anyone who is looked down upon by the people of the Jin Kingdom will feel uncomfortable.
But they are all self-aware and know that they are no match for Xie Zi. If Zuo Mo can help them vent their anger, they will naturally feel better.
call out!
At this moment, Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and quickly changed his hand seals with his hands, and the two seventh-level flying spirit beasts appeared again.
"Eight heads! Now there is real hope!" Everyone couldn't help but say excitedly.
Xiao Chen held the Moon Shadow Sword and glanced at Xie Zi's three junior brothers and found that their faces were extremely calm, without any fluctuations.
He thought to himself, it seems that things are not that simple. No matter how many seventh-level spirit beasts there are, they may not be able to give Xie Zi an overwhelming advantage.
"It's really endless, break it for me!"
Looking at Zuo Mo who summoned two more spiritual beasts, Xie Zi's face turned cold and he snorted coldly. A brilliant flame suddenly burned on his palms.
Wind Ring Flame Palm!
Putting his palms together, a halo of hot flames suddenly spread outward in circles from Xie Zi's body.
boom!
The first wave of flame circles completely ejected the six spiritual beasts, and the second wave of flame circles ignited all the feathers on the six bird beasts.
The third wave of flame circles exploded with a bang, and all the spirit beasts touched by the flames screamed in agony.
Circles of flames emerged one after another. From a distance, waves spread out from Xie Zi's body, and his whole body seemed to be bathed in firelight.
The power of the flame circle became more powerful with each wave. By the sixth circle, all the spirit beasts were seriously injured and were dying.
Zuo Mo's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly tried to recall the seriously injured spirit beast. This spirit beast had been raised since childhood, and each one was priceless.
As long as he doesn't die and returns to the soul blood space, there is still hope of salvation.
"Can you get away? They're just a bunch of beasts, they want to hurt me too!"
Xie Zi, who had his hands clasped together, looked at Zuo Mo's actions with cold eyes, and waved six times in a row with his palms burning with flames.
Bang bang bang bang!
Six giant palms composed of flames appeared out of thin air and completely exploded Zuo Mo's spirit beast into pieces, leaving no trace of its body intact.
Zuo Mo had a heartbroken expression on his face. He didn't expect Xie Zi to be so decisive and drive all his spirit beasts to death.
A look of perseverance flashed in his eyes, and Zuo Mo's hands began to create extremely complicated handprints. A piece of soul blood jade on his chest slowly bloomed with dazzling light.
Waves of terrifying aura emanated from him, making people feel a slight pressure.
"Is it an eighth-level spiritual beast? It's a pity that you don't have the chance to summon it!"
With a flash of figure, burning flames flashed behind Xie Zi, and the air seemed to be burned wherever he was exposed.
Two seventh-level spirit beasts rushed towards him, trying to buy time for Zuo Mo. Xie Zi laughed ferociously and his body disappeared into thin air.
He actually broke through the obstruction of the two spiritual beasts, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Zuo Mo.
"Nine-Winged Demon Ape, come out!" Zuo Mo finally completed the last hand seal, his face looking extremely pale.
A halo of light appeared on his chest, a terrifying aura emanated from it, and a beast roar came out.
The sound waves were so terrifying that Xie Zi bore the brunt and was almost blown away. He calmed down and looked at the nine-winged demon ape that had already stuck out its head.
Xie Zi roared angrily and said: "Go back!"
The bright fire on his right palm appeared again. The flame was dazzling and extremely hot, making his palm feel like he was holding a small sun.
boom! A palm print was placed on the head of the Nine-Winged Demonic Ape. The Nine-winged Demonic Ape let out a painful cry and was beaten back, and the aperture began to slowly close.
Phew!
Summoning an eighth-level spirit beast originally required a lot of mental energy, but now that the summoning failed, Zuo Mo's face was completely pale and bloodless, and a blood arrow spit out from his mouth.
The whole person was teetering in the air, looking like he was about to fall down at any moment.
Xie Zi sneered and said: "You are humiliating yourself, don't blame me for being cruel, go back!"
The flames in his palms gathered again and stamped hard towards Zuo Mo. It would take Zuo Mo at least half a year to practice.
There would be no chance of the ring battle five days later, and the whole person's future might be ruined.
Whoops!
At this moment, a dazzling purple sword energy flashed with electric light and quickly flew between the two of them.
The timing of the person who took action was very accurate. It happened to be the moment when Xie Zi's palm was printed, not too late nor too early.
Xie Zi must give up the attack and turn around to defend against this sword energy.