"Evil beast!"

Qin Ping was shocked, and felt his whole body sore, but his physical body was more resistant to beating than he imagined. The effect of the Heart Ape War Beast Technique was beyond his expectations.

If he hadn't cultivated the Heart Ape War Beast Technique, he was afraid that Qin Ping's chest would have been shattered at this moment, and he would be killed on the spot by Fang Yin with one blow.

A deep cry came out of his mouth, and he forcibly endured the suffocation in his chest, Qin Ping only felt that a strong fishy stench came to his face in front of him, which was really disgusting, and the big mouth with interlaced teeth suddenly bit his head, looking at the posture, it was like swallowing a jujube.

Qin Ping knew very well that this beast should not be underestimated, and its lethality was only stronger than that of the white ghost wolf at the peak of the third grade.

When life and death were on the line, Qin Ping did not hesitate, the wild breath soared to the extreme, and there was no longer any convergence and concealment, the tiger star moved, and when the fist was smashed out, a real and illusory tiger was instantly attached to the fist, so that the punch directly turned into a roaring and biting tiger, and the momentum and body shape were not under the ghost crocodile beast at all.

The Tiger Star was sacrificed and fused on top of Qin Ping's incomparably rough punch.

Today's Qin Ping, the strength of the physical body is as high as six beasts, and his cultivation has been improved from the first grade to the peak of the second grade, and the power of the wild has also risen, reaching an astonishing thirty beasts.

The power of one punch, the power of thirty-six beasts, is it ordinary and idle?

Boom!

The air shook, the broken teeth flew, and the body of the ghost crocodile beast swooped for a moment, as if it had been hit on the head, its back twisted, its head tilted towards the sky, and its hind feet slashed the ground, but to no avail, and finally the neck twisted, and the two bodies folded backwards, and they were actually beaten backwards by a punch.

Everything happened so fast that no one could see it.

"What?"

Xie Huan and Dao Liu exclaimed at the same time, and glanced at each other, both of them seeing the shock and fear in each other's eyes.

"What the hell is this?"

Dao Liu's voice trembled a little. This sudden burst of aura was no stranger to them, and they still remembered that when Qin Ping fought against the black snake, it appeared for a while. The final result was that the huge giant snake in the middle of the third grade finally got up on the ground, and couldn't raise its head for half a sound.

Unexpectedly, today, they saw this trick again.

"This kid...... It's so hidden!"

Xie Huan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looking at Qin Ping's red body with a dangerous orange and yellow wild aura, and his back was inexplicably cold: "He is not a first-grade beast master at all, but ...... Half-step three-pin?!"

Saying that it was too late and that was fast, Qin Ping's fighting style was honed from the environment of the giant ape's bone inheritance, brutal and fierce, once he made a move, it was no worse than Fang Yin, seeing the ghost crocodile beast flip back, its body came out, stepping on the meteor, approaching violently, wrapped in inertia, and kicked the ghost crocodile beast in the abdomen.

Oh

The ghost crocodile beast let out a wail, and the blood in its mouth gushed like a spring, rolling and crashing against the mountain rocks.

Qin Ping's figure did not stop, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he deceived himself again.

"You dare?!"

Fang Yin saw Qin Ping's intentions, and was immediately shocked, gritted his teeth fiercely, and urged the wild power of his whole body to pounce on Qin Ping. It's a pity that although he is a third-grade intermediate beast trainer, he doesn't have the speed to break through the sound barrier, and he is in the weak period, how can he be Qin Ping's opponent.

"You only have one move, and you dare to fight me?"

Qin Ping's speed skyrocketed, he glared at Fang Yin angrily, a touch of cunning appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he smashed out with a slam punch, wrapped in a deafening sound of air explosion, and blatantly slammed into Shang Yin's fist.

Seeing the smooth cooperation between Fang Yin and this ghost crocodile beast before, he knew that this son would definitely be reluctant to give up this beast, and deliberately wanted to kill it, but in fact, it was just a false move, in order to paralyze Fang Yin.

As everyone knows, his real purpose is actually Fang Yin.

"You ......"

It wasn't until he faced Qin Ping's fist that Fang Yin knew that he had been fooled.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The three-grade beast tamer, cultivated to the extreme, can have the power of a hundred beasts. It's a pity that he is only at the intermediate level, and his strength is worthy of cultivating to fifty beasts. However, breaking through the sound barrier is not an easy task, and the load on oneself is also extremely great. With this move, his strength plummeted, less than half of his peak. He intended to kill Qin Ping, but he never expected that the ghost crocodile beast would lose.

Bursting out with all his strength, with the blessing of the Tiger Evil Star, Fang Yin's arm shattered like wood, starting from the fist, spreading to the wrist, elbow, and shoulder blade, all of which turned into scum under Qin Ping's terrifying punch.

The pain of a broken arm, even if it was as cold as Fang Yin, couldn't help but scream.

"Let you drag!"

Qin Ping saw it clearly, the other party was crying, and tears poured out of his eyes like beads of broken thread. It was the result of terrible suffering. However, he didn't have the slightest mercy, he flew up, his right leg swinging his tail like a dragon, slashing at Fang Yin's chest, and flying it out of the cliff.

Immediately, he stepped close to the ghost crocodile beast, and the sound of the horn sounded in his head, and the wild aura shrouded him. In the chest, the wild heart beat wildly, boom, boom, boom...... On Qin Ping's body, an inexplicable momentum was born.

At this moment, his domineering is finally revealed.

When he stepped on the head of the ghost crocodile beast, he could clearly see that the beast's fierce eyes had become calm, and there was a color of fear that could not be concealed, and the wild aura of a wild orange and red color suddenly extinguished.

Feeling a twisted and evil bloodthirsty mind, trembling and throwing a sign of surrender to him, Qin Ping's brows furrowed slightly.

Only then did he know that the reason why this beast was evil was that it had devoured an unknown number of people.

Fang Yin's son is actually cultivating beasts with people and beasts, and cultivating beast pets with evil and bloody methods.

“...... Damn it!"

Qin Ping's color was extremely ugly, and he grabbed the long tail of the ghost crocodile beast, shook his arms, and smashed towards the golden lion under the mountain.

When he saw his eldest disciple Fang Yin being kicked off the cliff, he was shocked and angry, and hurriedly summoned the golden lion to catch Fang Yin, if not, even if Fang Yin was not dead, he was afraid that he would fall to death.

"It's so fierce!"

Dao Liu and Xie Huan secretly wiped a cold sweat, and couldn't help but let out a bitter sigh. Qin Ping slashed the ghost crocodile beast, and the scene of smashing it out deeply shocked their hearts, even if they were high in the sky, they still felt uneasy.

The ghost crocodile beast is huge, I am afraid that there are no less than thirty beasts and one beast three hundred catties, and thirty beasts are almost ten thousand catties, and it was actually moved by its bare hands, and it was accurately projected?

"A second-grade peak beast trainer, the power of the wild has been cultivated to the extreme, and it is only thirty beast ......"

Dao Liu muttered in his mouth, staring at Qin Ping: "This son is only a half-step third-grade, and his strength is far more than the peak of the second-grade?"

The second-grade peak beast trainer, the limit of the power of the wild is thirty beasts, and the strength is ten thousand catties. It's definitely not something that ordinary animal trainers can cultivate. Those who can reach the limit have always been a minority of the few, and all of them are geniuses.

It was no wonder that Daoliu was so shocked, because he was also a second-grade peak beast trainer, and how difficult it was to even touch the limit.

Let's say that the golden lion under the red deer old ghost seat was summoned by the master, his eyes were raised slightly, and sure enough, he saw a bloody figure falling from the sky, it was the human named Fang Yin.

Knowing that this person had a great relationship with the master, he suddenly cheered up, his body pressed slightly, and then like a golden shadow, he jumped out of the air suddenly.

Originally, the purpose of its trip was only for the white ape, but since the owner had a life, it was also happy to stretch its muscles, and it didn't take much effort anyway.

The golden lion is not low in wisdom, thinking like this in his head.

"What's that?"

Its figure jumped up again, and just as it was about to catch Fang Yin, it suddenly caught a glimpse of a black shadow smashing into the air.

"Oh, it turned out to be that disgusting reptile with bad breath! Then use your body to resist, anyway, this lion has a strong physique...... Fog Grass ...... Dare to bite Lao Tzu?"

The heart of the golden lion was broken, and the weight of 10,000 catties hit the air, which made it a little uncomfortable to carry it, but he never expected that the disgusting reptile was actually a bite on his back. Moreover, the other party's mouth is ruthless, and the bite is very fierce, very fierce!

This damn reptile, obviously in front of it, can only tremble, usually does not even have the courage to approach, but now it dares to bite this lion...... It hurts......

In the process, it felt a large piece of flesh on its back being torn raw, and watched as Fang Yin smashed on a strange rock, and its body rolled like a mess of rotten meat......

"Still biting, still biting, still biting, still biting?......"

The golden lion was stunned, his heart was full of horror and anger, and he roared. It felt that the ghost crocodile was completely fearless, and it was simply insane, and the iron tail was violently wrapped around one of its hind legs, and the webbed feet with the hooked claws were tightly pressed into its fur, and then it was bitten on it without death......

Bang!

When it hit the ground, half of its body was a blur of flesh and blood.

The heavy body of the ghost crocodile beast on its body made the impact of falling to the ground extraordinary. Originally, it could fall to the ground smoothly, but unfortunately the pain made it mess up, and now it can only fall to the ground in embarrassment.

Roar!

After a few struggles, the golden lion finally turned over and got up, shook his body desperately, turned around and bit the back of the ghost crocodile beast, and then tore it hard, trying to kill it.

Even so, the damn reptile still doesn't stop. The two giant beasts rolled and bit halfway up the mountain for a while, and the scene was bloody and terrifying!

Qin Ping looked down, a look of satisfaction in his eyes. The beasts tamed by him dare not guarantee anything else, but loyalty is absolutely guaranteed. He knew that this golden lion, a five-grade peak beast, was no longer to be feared.

So next......

How about the King of Ancient Demon Beasts?