"Since Senior Sister likes this apprentice so much, why isn't Senior Brother an adult?" Hearing the words of the man in black, Emperor Yanzong couldn't help but smile, and then waved his hand.

As Emperor Yan Zong waved his hand, a voice resounded over the Holy Hall.

"Give you three hundred breaths of time, even if you can withstand the spiritual pressure of the Yellow Spirit Bird's three hundred breaths, even if you win, the Yellow Spirit Bird will be yours, otherwise get out!" The voice revealed a refreshing and domineering spirit.

Hearing Han Tingzhen's ears, Han Tingzhen was immediately overjoyed, fell to his knees, and kowtowed to the position of the hill where Prince Yanzong was located, "Thank you, Your Royal Highness, thank you, Your Royal Highness!" he shouted excitedly.

Three hundred breaths of time, you must know that he is also the peak of the four realms, no matter how powerful the Yellow Spirit Bird is, it is just a Heavenly Mystery Spirit Beast, can't he even stand the time of three hundred breaths?

"Hehe, I lost the Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast but got the Yellow Spirit Bird, beautiful!" Han Ting couldn't help but think happily.

Old Spiritual Master Liao Chongguang's face was a little displeased, and he took a step forward to speak.

"Wait, let's see. The saint's faint voice sounded, stopping Liao Chongguang.

"Ming-" Huang Lingniao didn't care about the conversation between Liao Chongguang and the Holy Maiden, and after listening to the words of Prince Yan Zong, it didn't have a trace of delay, and a thought suddenly flew out of its small head.

Han Ting is really the peak Great Spirit Scholar of the Four Realms, and his reaction is naturally not slow, in fact, although he has been talking and making gestures of thanks, he has also been on alert, and even, for this opportunity, he also brought a treasure, which was given by the Great Liao Holy Maiden, and was specially used to resist the attack of mental power.

"Hehe, Emperor Yanzong's senior, you didn't expect that I, Han Ting, would really make a move, and I didn't expect me to be shameless enough. Han Tingzhen thought like this, and his telekinesis flew out, filling the thin golden hoop within his scattered hair.

With a "snap", the Huang Lingniao's telekinetic attack encountered Han Tingzhen's golden hoop full of telekinesis, and suddenly made a loud noise, and that telekinesis was like touching the jade of a stiff mountain stone, shattering into countless pieces and scattering in all directions.

"Ming-" The Yellow Spirit Bird couldn't help but be furious, its chirping increased several times, and immediately after, waves of mental power flew out of its mind like a sea of mountains, swarming towards Han Tingzhen.

"Papapa......" A dense sound sounded, it was the Huang Lingniao's telekinesis and Han Tingzhen's telekinesis were clashing, just in an instant, the telekinesis of a person and a bird collided three thousand eight hundred times.

"Poof-" Han Tingzhen spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Bang-" There was another loud sound, and the golden hoop on Han Tingzhen's head cracked in response, breaking into several pieces and falling to the ground, followed by the yellow spirit bird's mental power turning into a javelin, which suddenly pierced into the depths of Han Tingzhen's mind.

"Ahh

It takes no more than a hundred breaths of time before and after.

"Shame on you!" In the middle of the mountain, Emperor Yan Zong waved his hand lightly again, and then saw the yellow spirit bird spew out a telekinetic breath again, this breath turned into a big hand, grabbed Han Tingzhen, directly picked him up, and threw him out.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Han Tingzhen was thrown back to the courtyard where the Eighth Prince of Daliao was, and he didn't know how many bones on his body were broken, and he woke up from his coma in pain, and let out a miserable howl like killing a pig again.

Han Tingzhen was defeated too quickly, and the Yellow Spirit Bird's methods were too powerful, so that everyone in Dashun saw this situation, and their faces turned pale one by one.

The three elders of the temple and the enlightened Zen master of the Great Zen Temple asked themselves, plus the golden hoop treasure, Han Ting's true mental power condensation level far exceeded them, and he couldn't support Baixi, if it was them, I am afraid that he couldn't support it with three breaths, such a powerful opponent, could Yi Jun resist it, and could the Tianhuo Qilin Beast resist?

The sigh couldn't help but come out of everyone's mouths, they had already foreseen the end, this time, Yi Jun lost without any suspense, not only the Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast couldn't get it, but the sword that Prince Yan Zong had promised and the three opportunities to ask for advice would also be completely lost.

"Why bother!" some of the Templar students sighed.

"Communication is not an attack, can it be the same as deceiving and beating people?" Yi Jun was not moved, now, it was Huang Lingniao who wanted to confuse and suppress his Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast, not the other way around, so Yi Jun didn't feel that he needed to resist what Han Tingzhen was resisting.

Although this has a certain connection, but after all, they are two different things, now it seems that the Yellow Spirit Bird does have amazing mental power, and it may kill the Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast immediately under an attack, but this is not the end of the victory, it must be like what Yi Jun did more than a month ago, let the Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast obediently follow it to be considered a victory.

Because Han Ting really appeared, because the confrontation between Han Tingzhen and the Yellow Spirit Bird was so amazing that everyone's eyes were attracted to them, no one paid too much attention to Yi Jun, and no one paid too much attention to the Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast.

Therefore, when everyone's eyes fell back on the protagonist of this incident, they found a hint of change.

The Heavenly Fire Kirin Beast lost the nervousness it had just now, and all its fur was docile again, and even, at this time, it had already fallen down.

Yi Jun kept stroking the Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast's head with two curved horns with his hands, as if to appease it.

However, only the Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast and Yi Jun themselves knew that one person and one beast were different at this time.

Originally, the spiritual grass that Yi Jun had felt on the street and entered his body came out of his palm, and as he continued to stroke the head of the Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast, the small grass burrowed into the mind of the Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast.

Gradually, the Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast also felt the difference, and the difference was that its sea of knowledge and Yi Jun's sea of knowledge seemed to have established a channel, and the sea of knowledge of one person and one beast were connected through the spiritual grass.

This connection made the Heavenly Fire Kirin Beast feel stable, felt the care of the Soul Spirit Warrior like a mother, and also made it feel calm, so it was no longer nervous, no longer afraid, but really calmed down, lying there, and making all the preparations.

Yi Jun was also ready.

That's right, he doesn't have the power of mind and can't attack, but he has willpower, and besides, he doesn't think his willpower is weak.

"It's just to take the attack, the Phantom Soul Shuttle gave me this kind of attack, I have experience in dealing with it, but it's just a little pain, let me give in? I want to see what tricks a yellow spirit bird's telekinesis can play? Let me give in? It's ridiculous. Yi Jun comforted himself like this, but in fact, he didn't have enough confidence.

After all, he was almost an idiot when it came to telekinesis, and he didn't know the mysteries of it, nor did he know what kind of powerful effects telekinesis would have.

However, Yi Jun has confidence in himself, at least, he feels that he is not a person who is easy to deceive.

"Zhihai figured it out, as long as he wasn't deceived, the Skyfire Qilin Beast shouldn't be deceived by it, right?" Yi Jun thought.