Chapter 231 Zhang Tianwen takes action
"Wind Spirit Crocodile, Wind Split Eagle, stop playing around and end the battle."
Chen Xiangyu's two beasts are both of the wind attribute, and both have reached the fourth level of foundation building. When combined with each other, their power is astonishing.
As for Chen Xiangyu's strength, he is actually on the upper side within the Linglong Sect. Against Wang Wenhao, he will naturally be crushed.
As Chen Xiangyu finished speaking, the Wind Spirit Crocodile roared, the Wind Splitting Eagle screamed, and the fierce wind swept across, but it was well controlled, covering the ring and heading towards Wang Wenhao's seat.
Wang Wenhao's expression changed greatly, and he called on the beasts to resist with all their strength. However, facing the full blow of the two beasts without sparing any effort, how could he withstand it.
In just a moment, Wang Wenhao's body was like a flying kite with its string broken, flying upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell into the air.
"That's it? It's boring." Chen Xiangyu shook his head and curled his lips slightly.
As for Wang Wenhao, just when he was about to hit the ground, Mo Pengchen waved his hand, and a soft force appeared, supporting Wang Wenhao's body and landing steadily.
Wang Wenhao staggered, his face turned pale, and his face was filled with bitterness and shame. He looked at the proud Chen Xiangyu on the stage, raised his head, cupped his fists, and bowed to Mo Pengchen.
"The disciple lost and failed to live up to the high expectations of the peak master."
"As long as you're fine." Mo Pengchen shook his head, looking as usual, not caring.
As for the disciples at Yushou Peak, all of them looked at Chen Xiangyu with angry expressions and gritted teeth.
On the other hand, the Linglong Sect was full of joy.
"As expected of Senior Brother Chen Xiangyu, in less than three minutes, I beat that kid until his teeth were all over the floor."
"That's it for the disciples of Wanxiang Sect. It's really boring to be dismissed three minutes after the game started."
Hearing this, the proud look on Chen Xiangyu's face became more obvious, and the contempt at the corner of his mouth stood out from the sky.
Overall, this time, the atmosphere of the two competitions was completely aroused.
Zhang Tianwen looked at Chen Xiangyu's arrogant appearance, and a hint of indifference appeared on his plain face.
The game continued. Except for the first game, the remaining games were played in pairs, so it didn't take long. The fifteen games were completed.
Among them, Linglong Sect won ten games, while Wanxiang Sect won five games. The gap between them was clear at a glance.
For a time, not to mention the high arrogance of the Linglong Sect, the Wanxiang Sect also had doubts about the disciples of Yushou Peak, and their arrogance was low.
The voices of ridicule from the Spirit Dragon Sect and the voices of doubt from the disciples of this sect swept towards the participating disciples of Yushou Peak. Each of the disciples of Yushou Peak had their eyes darkened and clenched their fists.
"Is this the case for the Wanxiang Sect's beast-controlling lineage? In the entire inner sect, there aren't many that can fight? It's so funny. In fifteen games, we won twice as many games as they did!"
"It's really boring. With this little strength, you still dare to be the best in beast control in Wuzhou? Where do you get the courage?"
"In my opinion, don't make it to the end. The top eight in this competition are all from our own Spirit Dragon Sect, so it won't be fun, hahaha."
There was a lot of ridicule in the Spirit Dragon Sect, especially Chen Xiangyu, who laughed the most fiercely, and was even glared at by the disciples of Yushou Peak and blinked provocatively. His expression was grim.
On the other hand, when looking at the other Fengmen disciples of Wanxiang Sect, they all expressed their disapproval.
"The overall strength of Yushou Peak in recent years is indeed not as good as before, but I never expected that I would be bullied like this by the Linglong Sect."
"What a fucking shame. Is this still the mainstream of our Wanxiang Sect, the Beast Control Peak? How could it be like this? No one is here to treat them?"
………
According to the plan, there will be a total of sixteen games on this first day, and now is the last one.
"Scene 16, Zhang Tianwen vs. Guo Dongming!"
As the list of disciples for the last match of the day was confirmed, the originally noisy scene, especially at the Beast Control Peak, suddenly became silent, and everyone looked at the calm-looking Zhang Tianwen at the front.
For the disciples of the Spirit Dragon Sect, Zhang Tianwen had not shown up for a long time, and not everyone knew him. However, for the disciples of the Yushou Peak, most of them had heard of this former genius.
"Senior Brother Zhang has shown up again after so many years. This time, he must have recovered from his injuries, right?"
Some disciples hesitated and spoke with some guesses.
"Probably, otherwise the Peak Master wouldn't have sent him out. I just don't know how he has recovered over the years. But presumably, with Senior Brother Zhang's strength, it should be easy to defeat the Spirit Dragon Sect disciple."
Some disciples nodded, looking at Zhang Tianwen with anticipation in their eyes.
"Senior Brother Zhang is a god who can escape from the hands of the powerful pill-forming master and even kill him. Even though he has been seriously injured and has not shown up in recent years, but..."
"Even if they are only partially recovered, they are far beyond what the Linglong Sect's miscellaneous fish can handle. Senior Brother Zhang will slap them in the face hard for making them so arrogant."
Among the disciples, there are also people who are familiar with Zhang Tianwen. When they speak now, they have absolute confidence in Zhang Tianwen.
After all, Zhang Tianwen was very dazzling back then. He could even counter-kill Danjie with his foundation-building skills, which was enough to tell. It was precisely because of Danjie that Zhang Tianwen ended up like this... …
Discussions from all around reached Zhang Tianwen's ears, but the latter's face remained calm. He quickly stepped onto the stage, looked at Guo Dongming, a disciple of the Linglong Sect opposite him, gently raised his middle finger, and then extended three fingers.
"I can't defeat you in three breaths, so I will give up on my own initiative."
Zhang Tianwen said calmly, without any excitement in his body, but the words that came out made everyone change.
Guo Dongming laughed angrily, feeling extremely humiliated, and said: "What a loud tone. I want to see if you can maintain this attitude when you are defeated in my hands."
As soon as he finished speaking and waving his hands, two beasts of the fourth level of foundation building appeared on the stage and roared at Zhang Tianwen, full of pressure.
Guo Dongming himself was also shocked, and the aura of the fifth level of foundation building was exuded without reservation.
"Not bad," Zhang Tianwen nodded slightly, remaining calm in the face of this scene. "Beast control is good, and there is a way to cooperate with each other, okay."
"Haha, where is your master beast? If you don't release it yet, you won't have a chance in a while."
Guo Dongming sneered, looking at Zhang Tianwen with no concealment of the ferocious look in his eyes, and stepped forward hard, causing the ring to shake.
"My beast master? You are not qualified enough. If I defeat you, I don't need a beast master."
Zhang Tianwen shook his head and said softly. The words in it are like falling stones in water, causing ripples.
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, and while the disciples of Yushou Peak were excited, they could not help but feel a little worried.
For a beast master, the greatest combat effectiveness comes from his own beast control. Zhang Tianwen's words at this moment are undoubtedly very arrogant.
"Senior Brother Zhang should be confident. Since everything has been said, there is no problem."
"It's just that Guo Dongming is not simple at all. It seems that his strength is among the top in the Linglong Sect. This way..."
No matter what these people said, Guo Dongming on the stage was completely angry and laughed, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense. The next moment, his body rioted, with two beasts on his left and right, rushing towards Zhang Tianwen.
Everyone's eyes narrowed, but they saw Zhang Tianwen's footsteps slowly drawing a semicircle on the stage, a white light flashing on the soles of his feet, and his hands circling back and forth in front of his chest, forming a triangle.
With a ghostly figure, he just turned around, passed the two besieging beasts, and suddenly turned in front of Guo Dongming. His hands were like knives, and he slashed forward with a horizontal stroke!
"Ling Lei... Yu Tian!"
A bright purple light of lightning shines in Zhang Tianwen's hand. With the blessing of this power, his already fast movements become even more agile. His palm draws afterimages in the air. Just watch the lightning flash across and the void explodes. .
"not good!!"
Guo Dongming's face suddenly changed. Looking at the attack so close, his scalp was numb. The thunder and lightning emitted from the opponent's palm beat in the air, so that a sense of paralysis spread throughout Guo Dongming's body, and his body was also affected. Stiff, after reacting, he could only use his arms to block his forehead.
The two beasts rushed over madly, but everything was still a little slow.
"bump!!"
The palm shining with thunder fell, first directly hitting Guo Dongming's blocking arm. The next second, the arm bent into a strange arc, and a chilling sound was heard.
"Crack, click, click..."
The sound of broken bones was like beans, and soon after, Guo Dongming's screams resounded through the sky. The severe pain made his face distorted, and he looked very ferocious. On his forehead, drops of sweat fell down. .
Zhang Tianwen's expression remained unchanged, without any thought of mercy, and the cold look in his eyes was even worse. After breaking Guo Dongming's arm, his hands flashed with thunder and lightning, and he continued to slash down without any hindrance.
Guo Dongming's eyes were horrified. He endured the severe pain in his arm at the critical moment. He looked at the palm that was slashing towards his Tianling Gai. He bit his tongue suddenly to wake himself up and tilted his head, barely avoiding the vital point.
"Zizzizi."
The next moment, dazzling lightning bloomed on Guo Dongming's shoulder, and the smell of barbecue came. Guo Dongming's shoulder completely collapsed under this blow, and the flesh and blood were blurred and burnt, with no blood flow.
"Ahhhhh..."
An even more miserable scream came out, and tears mixed with sweat flowed down his face, but it stopped abruptly the next moment.
At the same time, Guo Dongming's two beasts roared and rushed towards Zhang Tianwen crazily. They were two tiger-like spiritual beasts, with their bloody mouths wide open and their fangs shining with cold light, which was very frightening.
"Get away!"
Zhang Tianwen roared, his expression unchanged, he turned his palm into a claw, grabbed Guo Dongming's neck, looked at the two spiritual beasts rushing towards him, grabbed Guo Dongming, his arms suddenly exerted force, his body was like a javelin, and he could not control it. The resident flew towards the two beasts.
After doing all this, Zhang Tianwen did not continue to move. Instead, he slowly closed his eyes, exhaled a breath, then opened his eyes and looked at the group of Spirit Dragon Sect disciples. His body was loose and his expression was calm.
"In this competition, Wanxiang Sect, Zhang Tianwen wins!"
Mu Yongxian's face was slightly gloomy, and he waved his hand with a soft force to protect Guo Dongming, who had fallen into a coma. The two beasts also turned into streams of light and were taken back into the scene, and the result of this game had to be announced.
In the audience, the disciples of the Royal Beast Peak were stunned for two seconds, and then a series of exclamations continued to be heard, and the originally depressed momentum was also shaken.
"It's so satisfying! As expected of Senior Brother Zhang, if it's three breaths of time, it's three breaths of time. The people of the Spirit Dragon Sect have no room to resist!"
Some disciples were excited, their eyes were excited, and their waists were straightening unknowingly.
"Is this Senior Brother Zhang? The disciples of the Peak Master are really extraordinary. With just one move, the Spirit Dragon Sect disciple was beaten like a dog in water, with no power to parry!"
There were also disciples with wild eyes and secretly clenched fists.
"Now, who in the Linglong Sect is our senior brother Zhang's opponent?!"
Faced with all this, Zhang Tianwen just smiled slightly, bowed to Mo Pengchen on the steps, and stepped down gracefully. His face was not red, his heart was not beating, he was very steady, and even his aura was not disordered at all.
It can be seen that this battle is almost no consumption for him.
Zhang Tianwen knew in his heart that after the previous battles, his side had too few wins. It was when his momentum was low. At this time, he needed a crushing battle to cheer up his spirits. Therefore, he showed arrogance from the moment he came on the field. To attract attention, of course, it is also certain.
It only took three breaths to defeat Guo Dongming without the need to control the beast. Now it seems that the effect is not bad. At least there is no clamor from the Linglong Sect for the time being, and there is silence.
"Is this person the disciple who was rumored to be the master of the Beast Control Peak? Now it seems that he does have this ability."
"You and I both know Guo Dongming's strength. He was able to be killed instantly, and he didn't even release the beast. This person should be paid close attention to when you encounter him."
Even someone as powerful as Yang Chengxu looked sideways, glanced at Zhang Tianwen, and smiled slowly.
"There is another interesting opponent."
………
On the steps, Mo Pengchen looked at Zhang Tianwen, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, and nodded slightly.
Mu Yongxian's face on the side was a little gloomy, but he immediately adjusted himself, looked at Mo Pengchen, and said calmly:
"The disciples of Peak Master Mo are indeed not simple. After suffering such a severe force back then, not only did they not fall, but they also recovered well. It seems that Peak Master Mo has spent a lot of time on him over the years. No wonder his cultivation has improved over the years. No progress.”
When Mo Pengchen heard this, he glanced at Mu Yongxian with a deep look in his eyes: "Peak Master Mu's cultivation has improved very quickly in these years, but I don't know how the disciples he trained are like, and whether they are interested in him."
Mu Yongxian shook his head and said with a smile: "My disciple is talented and intelligent. He doesn't need me to worry too much on weekdays. It can be said that he is self-taught without a teacher, which is rare for him to be relaxed."
Mo Pengchen raised his eyebrows slightly, took a deep look at Mu Yongxian, and smiled.