Wan Qi Jingshu was suddenly in a bad mood, clenched the sword in his hand, and greeted him.

Wan Qi Jingshu looks gentle and gentle, but he may have been with Wan Qi Yunqian for a long time, and he is not gentle at all, and can even be a little rough.

Cui Wenyuan dodged Wan Qi Jingshu's attack, and his face changed slightly.

How does he feel that this second uncle is making a dead hand......

Don't feel it, he is.

Wan Qi Jingshu was not too surprised to see Cui Wenyuan dodging his attack, and rushed forward again with his sword.

Two people of equal strength, it is better to take the initiative to attack than to passively bear it.

Wan Qi Jingshu's angle of attack is a little tricky, which makes people unguardable.

I don't know where Wan Qi Jingshu saw Cui Wenyuan's weakness, and stabbed Cui Wenyuan's armpit at every opportunity.

The smile on Cui Wenyuan's face couldn't be maintained directly, and he dodged Wan Qi Jingshu's attack again, and even took the initiative to attack reflexively.

Wan Qi Jingshu bent his waist back fiercely, dodging Cui Wenyuan's attack at an incredible angle.

Wan Qi Jingshu took a few steps back, stabilized his body, and directly released the contract beast.

His contract beast was an eighth-order four-winged wind tiger, named Xunfeng, and the moment he appeared, he directly suppressed his cultivation at around the sixth order.

A huge white tiger with wings appeared in the eyes of Zhong Rao, directly occupying most of the position on the field.

Cui Wenyuan took a step back, looked at the huge contract beast, gritted his teeth, and released his own contract beast.

His contract beast was a flying magical beast, and it seemed that it had just reached the sixth order, and the moment it came out to feel the wind again, it still shook its body invisibly.

Looking at the big bird hovering overhead, Wan Qi Jingshu was not worried at all.

"Wind on the wind, hold it down."

The four-winged wind tiger, as the name suggests, is a tiger with four wings.

I don't know why, looking at the two contract beasts on the field, Wan Qi Yunqian always felt that it was a bit too much of a coincidence.

It's a little easier to get into the preliminary round......

The eighth-order is against the sixth-order, even if the eighth-order one is hiding its strength, it is not something that the sixth-order can deal with.

Xunfeng easily dragged Cui Wenyuan's contract beast, and he could occasionally help Wan Qi Jingshu and make a stumbling block for Cui Wenyuan.

Cui Wenyuan couldn't guard against it, he was swept away unintentionally, rolled around the arena, stood up in embarrassment, and questioned his contract beast in a bit of anger.

'Ba, what are you doing?' Why are you flying on the ground and dragging him down? "

Cui Wenyuan's contract beast is a bird monster that looks like an enlarged version of an eagle, and its name is Ba.

Ba was also bitter in his heart at this time, it didn't know what was going on, it was clear that the winged four-legged beast was of the same level as it, and it couldn't fly all the time, but it still couldn't touch him.

In the eyes of outsiders, the four-legged beast was avoiding it, but in fact, only it knew that it had tried very hard to confront the four-legged beast, but the four-legged beast was as slippery as a bug, and it could not touch him.

I can't touch him, he's too fast. "

Cui Wenyuan is the master, there is a contract, no matter how unhappy it is, it has to answer his questions.

'Too fast? He only flies once in a while, and you can't even touch him yet? "

Cui Wenyuan is angry, he has been talking about contract beasts since he made a contract, and he usually raises all kinds of cultivation resource treasures, he is good, and rarely lets it out.