Chapter 279: A True War Beast
Just when the two spirit beasts were facing each other fiercely.
The two Yin family warriors dragged the seriously injured and dying Ji Mad to Yin Wudao and asked, "Family master, how to deal with this person?"
"Useless waste, drag it out and throw it out of the city to feed the dogs!" Yin Wudao shouted with a gloomy face.
"Yes!" the two Yin family warriors took the order and dragged Ji Mad out of the city and threw him away.
On the martial arts platform.
The Howling Moon Dragon Eagle is very strong, and its talons are taller than a human.
In comparison, the Thunderball was only the size of the head of the Howling Moon Dragon Eagle, and the size difference was huge.
The feathers on the neck of the Howling Moon Dragon Eagle spread out and sent out a piercing roar towards the thunderball, and the waves of air that shook out made the thunderball feathers rattle.
Thunderball immediately raised his head to the sky and roared, jumped off the sword box, fluffed up his feathers, and confronted the Howling Moon Dragon Eagle head-to-head, ready to attack at any time.
Two powerful war beasts are about to face off.
On the viewing platform, the crowd was excited.
Even through the arena cage, it can't stop the passion of the spectators.
"You say, how long can Thunder Eagle last this time?"
"It's up to Thunder Eagle to deal with this. If you stretch out the distance and rely on your speed and dexterous size, you may be able to hold on for a while. If you are tough on the front, you may be pecked to death at once!"
"I think this Thunder Eagle has always been very clever, and he should choose the dominant tactics and rely on his dexterous body to fight, right?"
Many spectators in the God of War Arena recognized the thunderball and instinctively hoped that the thunderball would win.
However, everyone knew the strength of the Howling Moon Dragon Eagle, and knew in their hearts that it was impossible for the Thunderball to win, so they could only hope that the Thunderball would last longer and not lose so badly.
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Yin Qianqian saw that the thunder ball dared to pounce on the battle, and hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled: "This thunder eagle is really very courageous, and even dares to step forward to face it, as long as it is trained, it will definitely become a fierce war beast." ”
"It's a pity that it must have never seen what a war beast is like. Those spirit beasts that were raised as pets, standing in front of the war beasts, only deserve to tremble!So, this thunder eagle is just a waste to stay with you, it should belong to me!" Yin Qianqian said with a long sword, conceited.
Ye Xuan spread his hands and said, "Then you have to ask it first, if you want to." ”
"There's no need, planting the spirit beast seal can guarantee absolute loyalty. Yin Qianqian said.
"This one is more troublesome, the spirit beast seal, you have to subdue it first, it's harder than convincing it. Ye Xuan spread his hands and smiled.
"Difficult?"
Yin Qianqian showed contempt on his face and sneered: "Then I'll let you see how strong the war beasts I trained with my own hands are!"
His eyes were always fixed on Ye Xuan, the corners of his mouth were hooked to reveal a sneer, and he raised his hand to order: "Dragon Eagle War Beast, subdue Thunder Eagle, don't kill it, it's mine!"
As soon as the order came out.
The Howling Moon Dragon Eagle immediately let out a piercing roar and attacked.
The thunderball also immediately raised its head to the sky and roared, and the fierce battle with the Howling Moon Dragon Eagle "Clang" was extremely fierce.
Yin Qianqian didn't go to watch this battle, his eyes kept staring at Ye Xuan, and while preventing Ye Xuan's sneak attack, he also wanted to enjoy the wonderful expression on Ye Xuan's face.
Ye Xuan watched the battle of the two war beasts carefully, and the expression on his face was indeed very exciting, sometimes surprised, sometimes admired.
Shouts and cheers immediately erupted from the viewing platform, which instantly detonated the God of War martial arts arena.
Yin Qianqian felt the cheers around him, felt the audience's worship of the powerful war beast, the conceited smile on his face became stronger and stronger, and he raised his head and said arrogantly: "Do you know what a real war beast is? An ant like you will never understand!"
He wasn't done yet.
A thunder eagle with blue stripes on a white background flew back to the sword case, raised its right wing and high-fived Ye Xuan in celebration.
Yin Qianren was a little stunned when he saw the thunderball flying back to the sword box completely, because the thunderball was not only not injured, but even the feathers were not messy.
What's going on?
He frowned and looked back, his eyes immediately widening and a look of disbelief on his face.
At this moment, the originally mighty and proud Howling Moon Dragon Eagle had lost his armor and fell to the ground dying, pecked into a hairless rooster, extremely miserable.
The armor of the war beast that was originally worn on the body of the Howling Moon Dragon Eagle was even more shattered, and the situation was extremely tragic.
Yin Qianqian had been staring at Ye Xuan just now, admiring the expression on Ye Xuan's face with great interest, and didn't look at this battle at all, not understanding what was going on.
He didn't look at it, but those who were there saw it.
The battle could be described as fierce.
At first, the Howling Moon Dragon Eagle was able to launch a few decent attacks, but it was quickly suppressed by the thunderball, grabbing and pecking.
First, the armor of the war beast crumbled and shattered, and then even the feathers were pecked away.
The thunderball was terrifyingly furious just now, and he pecked a Lingwu-level ninth-order Howling Moon Dragon Eagle into a scream.
After the fight, the thunderball flew back and slapped Ye Xuan's palm, and immediately changed back to a quiet appearance, with fluffy feathers and round feathers, as if harmless to humans and animals.
None of the people present could connect the thunderball that was quietly crouching on the sword box with the ferocious war eagle that was attacking frantically just now.
Seeing the tragic situation of the Howling Moon Dragon Eagle, Yin Qianren's face was extremely gloomy, he raised his sword and pointed at Ye Xuan, his momentum exploded, his murderous aura was revealed, and he said in a cold voice: "Then you will die even more!"
"With your strength, it's a bit difficult to win against me. Ye Xuan said indifferently.
"Humph!"
Yin Qianren snorted coldly, released the true yuan, condensed on the Xiaoyue Sword, and said arrogantly: "Look at my cultivation clearly, the ninefold peak of the Lingwu Realm, kill you a fivefold garbage of the Lingwu Realm, it will be effortless!"
"Then let's try it!"
Ye Xuan's right hand swiped outward, and the Kunpeng Sword immediately flew out of the sword box and flew into his hand.
The momentum erupted at the same time, rolling up a thousand waves of qi, and the atmosphere instantly froze.
With these two momentums, the audience quickly quieted down and stared nervously at the martial arts platform.
In a private room on the viewing platform on the second floor.
A young man in a white shirt stood in front of the windowsill, watching the battle with great interest.
This person is none other than the young master of the Qu family, one of the top ten families in Tianxiao City, the head of the family in charge of the God of War Martial Arena.
More than a month ago, Qu Liuqing tried to recruit Ye Xuan, but Ye Xuan refused.
The master of the martial arts arena stood respectfully behind Qu Liuyu and said, "Young master, judging from the news received, this Yin Qianqian cultivation has reached the ninefold peak of the Spirit Martial Realm, and he has a transcendent combat power. I'm afraid this person named Ye Xuan is going to be bad, do you want to arrange someone to save his life after he is defeated. In that case, if the young master recruits him again, he will have no reason to refuse. ”
Qu Liuyu raised his hand and said, "Don't worry, the outcome of this martial arts fight is still difficult to say." ”
"Impossible, right? This Yin Qianqian is the ninefold peak of the Lingwu Realm, a full fourfold realm higher than Ye Xuan, and it is not considered a cross-level combat power. The head of the martial arts arena was surprised.
"Don't forget, half a month ago, Ye Xuan defeated Yin Wudao, the fifth-level cultivator of the Lingwu Realm, with the cultivation of the first level of the Spirit Martial Realm, and crossed the fourth order. "Quliu said.
"But at that time, he was only a heavy in the Lingwu Realm. The higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to fight at each level. Under normal circumstances, with the improvement of cultivation, the combat power of the higher level will gradually decrease. The first level of the Lingwu Realm can cross the fourth order, and when it reaches the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm, it is already good to be able to cross the first order. The director of the martial arts arena analyzed.
Indeed, on the Kyushu Continent, the higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to have the higher the level of combat power. As the cultivation increases, the combat power of the higher level will decrease, which is an inevitable result.
(End of chapter)