Chapter 97: Swinging the stick, the eight-armed silver bear

Chapter 97: Swinging the stick, the eight-armed silver bear

The other party introduced himself, and Qingfeng naturally hurriedly said his name: "Taiyi Sect, Qingfeng."

The man nodded, but he looked at Qingfeng carefully.

Qingfeng's mind was turning quickly, and he was observing the other party. Unfortunately, he had not seen the disciples of the Spirit Beast Mountain take action in the past few days, and he didn't know how they controlled the beasts to attack people.

However, it was heard that the most powerful people in the Spirit Beast Mountain could attack with the monsters under their seats, which was extremely powerful and could achieve twice the result with half the effort.

At this moment, when the supervisory elder on the stage said to start, Qingfeng drew his weapon without hesitation and rushed towards the guy, because what he thought in his mind was to strike first.

I never thought that this person was not in a hurry. He took out a palm-sized conch from his arms, and heard the sound of the conch blowing at his mouth. A confusing sound emanated from it, which was disturbing and made people trapped in illusions.

At this moment, the bloody giant wolf also opened its mouth and bit at him.

Qingfeng roared, and then his mind became clearer, but at this moment, the foul breath from the blood wolf's mouth was about to spray on his face.

He could see the sharp teeth in the mouth clearly.

In a flash, Qingfeng immediately activated the Hegemony Body Art, and the protective Qi covered him in the meantime. Suddenly, a recoil force bounced the blood wolf back, and the blood wolf didn't get any advantage for a while.

At this time, Zhang Tiansheng, the beastmaster, was full of doubts. Why? Through the observation of the past few days, he saw that almost all the disciples of Taiyi Sect controlled flying swords, but this kid actually used the Vajra Cover-like skills of Fayuan Temple, and the weapon was a big stick.

This forced him to change the attack method he had planned, which made him a little depressed.

Qingfeng didn't care about that. He only had fighting in his eyes.

Everyone only saw him holding a big stick and flying up, wanting to fight with the disciples of Lingshou Mountain at close range.

Of course, the disciple would not let him get close to him. He immediately controlled the spirit beast to fight with Qingfeng. Qingfeng's experience was really rich. It was just a blood wolf. Although it was very fierce, it was nothing compared to the human-shaped beast Qingfeng.

He beat the blood wolf to pieces in a few seconds. He grabbed its head and threw it to the edge of the ring. It looked like it had no fighting power at all.

Zhang Tiansheng from the Spirit Beast Mountain was very angry when he saw this scene. This blood wolf was the product of his careful cultivation for several years. He really didn't expect that it would be beaten like this in just a few times. This made him feel distressed and annoyed, and more importantly, he felt that he had lost face.

Thinking of this, he touched his waist, and with a ruthless heart, something suddenly jumped out of a green treasure bag, which immediately covered the entire venue.

Qingfeng had already come close to Zhang Tiansheng, thinking that the cultivator from the Spiritual Beast Mountain was just a show-off, so he wanted to finish him off with a stick.

But he didn't expect that at this time, something unexpected happened. He saw something suddenly appear in front of him, and before he could react, he was slapped away by that guy.

Qingfeng turned over several times in the air before landing steadily. At this time, he looked around and saw a big guy who was ten meters tall standing there resolutely not far in front of him.

The people in the audience were also shocked by this sudden scene. They never thought that the disciples of the Spiritual Beast Mountain actually had a trump card, and this trump card seemed to be very powerful.

At this moment, less than ten feet in front of Qingfeng, there was a big bear with no stray hair on its body, silver-white in color, and four arms.

When the people of Taiyi Sect saw this beast, they couldn't help but worry about Qingfeng. Some people recognized that this thing was called the Eight-Armed Silver Bear. Fortunately, it was still a cub and had only grown four arms. Even so, its strength had already reached the fourth level of the demon beast.

After all, this guy is not the blood wolf. Compared with it, the blood wolf now seems to be just an appetizer.

This bear has a fierce face, with a scar running through the entire face. A pair of half-meter-long fangs drilled out of the lips, and saliva kept dripping out. It looks like this thing is not a good thing.

When this thing came out, it caused all the onlookers to talk about it. Everyone even argued about whether the appearance of a spirit beast is important or not.

Qingfeng was speechless. At this moment, he could feel the rolling murderous aura emanating from the huge silver bear. At a glance, he knew that this guy had killed many people.

Without further ado, to be honest, Qingfeng had killed many giant monsters before, not to mention the ancient beasts in Zhulongyuan, he had also killed a ten-foot-long golden-winged cockscomb snake in the rainy forest.

In terms of size, none of them is smaller than this one, but the momentum is incomparable to this guy. This guy looks fierce, and it makes people feel afraid.

Fortunately, the bloody evil spirit in Qingfeng's body is not weak, so he is not afraid of it. He just rushed over with a big stick.

At this time, Zhang Tiansheng actually jumped up and flew onto the shoulder of the giant bear, and the snail in his hand was replaced with a white jade flute.

When the flute sounded, the silver giant bear instantly became irritable and swung its huge bear paw to attack Qingfeng. Qingfeng moved left and right and swung the big stick up, only to find that the thick fur of this guy could actually rebound the force.

His huge force hit it, but it only took a small part of it.

And this thing is really resistant to attack. If it were anything else, it would have been beaten to death by Qingfeng.

But this thing not only looked fine, but also opened its arms wildly, making Qingfeng look miserable. In the end, it was hit by a punch and flew out in a blink of an eye.

After Qingfeng landed, although he was not seriously injured, he really didn't dare to be careless.

Zhang Tiansheng sneered at this moment and mocked: "You, the disciple of the Sword Sect, don't practice swordsmanship, but are here to get in the way. Let me teach you a lesson."

After saying that, the giant bear pounced on him with a wild spirit.

Qingfeng was furious when he heard this, thinking that you, a beast breeder, have the confidence to comment on the affairs of other sects. This guy is too arrogant. If he is not taught a good lesson today, he will be in trouble in the future.

Thinking of this, he saw that he did not retreat but advanced, holding the big stick tightly with both hands.

The next moment, he flew up, and the big stick actually brought out a 10-foot-long light and hit the silver bear.

The two then tangled together, and Zhang Tiansheng would occasionally use sneak attacks on Qingfeng, which made Qingfeng very annoyed.

But this is the beauty of the Spirit Beast Mountain. The beasts that go out to fight can not only attack the enemy, but their masters can also fight with their powers. In fact, it is two against one. How can you not take advantage? I heard that powerful people can tame several war pets at once to fight, and the scene is even more impressive.

And Qingfeng was not afraid of anything. On the contrary, the more he fought, the more spirited he became. After fighting for a while, he could see the shortcomings of this war pet.