Hearing Su Ziming's calm narration, the originally angry Qingfeng Carving pupils shook violently, and screamed: "What you said is true, I am really sure to take this king out of trouble and leave this Pure Void Secret Realm!" ”

"Not bad."

Su Ziming bowed slightly, his eyes were full of a strong confidence, and he was not weak under the sharp gaze of Qingfeng Eagle's eagle eyes.

Qingfeng Diao stared at Su Ziming's words and deeds, and after a long time, he chose to believe Su Ziming's words, and finally couldn't resist the temptation and agreed to the gambling contract.

However, seeing Su Ziming's confident appearance, Qingfeng Diao is not a blind and arrogant person, if it really loses, it will be reduced to the kid in front of him for the rest of his life, at the mercy of others.

It's something it can't accept.

In the end, under the mutual tearing of the two, they reached an oath that was relatively satisfactory to both parties: Qingfeng Carving won, Su Ziming took it out of the secret realm and lost to it with 100,000 spirit stones; Su Ziming won, Qingfeng Diao volunteered to be his mount for fifty years, and it was up to Qingfeng Diao to decide whether to go or stay at the end of the fifty years.

The human monks have a lifespan of six hundred, and the third-order demon kings of the demon clan are generally able to live to eight hundred years old, and some are even longer; Although there are a lot of Qingfeng carvings that are more than 300 years old in the past 50 years, it is always more cost-effective than being trapped in a secret realm for the rest of your life.

After making an oath, one man and one beast leaped into the air.

In the air, Su Ziming and Qingfeng Diao fought fiercely, and the strong aftermath made the surrounding secret realm space tremble slightly.

Although both men and beasts are trying their best to attack each other, if there is a strong man watching the battle from all around, he will find that neither of the warring sides has a dead hand.

In the final analysis, it is still forced by interests, after all, Su Ziming wants to catch Qingfeng Diao as a mount, and Qingfeng Diao also needs Su Ziming to take it out of the predicament.

Boom, boom, boom......

In just over two dozen rounds, the situation on the battlefield has changed dramatically.

The Qingfeng Eagle, which was originally fiercely attacked, was hit by Su Ziming several times in succession, and the blue feathers on his body were already messy.

This shocked Qingfeng Eagle's heart, and it couldn't believe that it could easily break through the claws of the third-order demon king's flesh and skin, and against Su Ziming's fist, it was smashed into a little twisted.

Even if the physical body is strong, the strength is even greater, even surpassing the third-order mid-grade barbarian Void Flame Cow in the secret realm.

What made it desperate the most was that in terms of speed, it was confident that it could surpass seventy percent of the third-order post-grade demon beasts; However, this biggest advantage seems to be gone in front of the Terran juniors who are stepping on the blood shadow.

Is this the king's destiny?

Thus reduced to the mount of the Terran boys?

No, it's not reconciled!

Qingfeng Diao's heart was mixed, and he was finally wrapped in an unwilling emotion.

Suddenly, the surrounding wind and clouds suddenly changed, followed by a loud scream, and a huge phantom suddenly appeared behind Qingfeng Eagle.

The phantom appeared, occupying a piece of the world in the secret realm.

The phantom in the air resembles a breeze eagle, but there are four wings behind it and five toes under his feet, and just a phantom makes Su Ziming feel extremely majestic and terrifying.

Such a terrifying aura, Su Ziming has only felt it on that person's body!

—The former Yuan Infant powerhouse, Mu Kongming.

With the Qingfeng Eagle inciting its wings, the four winged phantoms behind him also vibrated at the same time, and suddenly two hurricanes swept towards Su Ziming.

Not far away, Su Ziming stared at the hurricane floating in front of him with a solemn expression, this aura was already at least seventy percent stronger than the attack that Qingfeng Eagle had sent out before.

I underestimated the bird.

"Look at the punch!"

I saw Su Ziming running the spirit yuan, and the body under the robe emitted a faint golden light.

Facing the oncoming hurricane, Su Ziming did not dodge, but directly stretched out his hands.

Seeing Su Ziming's behavior like this, Qingfeng Carving, who was originally vigilant, couldn't help but become proud.

Wow wow?? Isn't this Terran junior a fool?

It once used this trick to kill a third-order mid-grade purple smoked dolphin in the secret realm, and the porpoise demon beast had thick skin and flesh and was extremely resistant to beating, so Qingfeng Eagle was full of confidence in his stunt.

Bang

With the collision of the hurricane, Su Ziming was not only not torn apart or even swept away, but then Qingfeng Diao saw an unforgettable moment in his life.

I saw that with Su Ziming's arms gradually opening, the hurricane in front of him directly caused Su Ziming to tear apart with his arms.

Before Qingfeng Sculpture could recover from the shock, Su Ziming had already paced through the hurricane and arrived in front of Qingfeng Carving.

Qingfeng Diao quickly came back to his senses because of this, and immediately attacked Su Ziming with his sharp beak.

Su Ziming swung his fist hard to knock the carving beak out crookedly, and then ignored his blood-spattering fist, turning into an afterimage and hitting the side of the Qingfeng Eagle.

"Bang!"

Qingfeng Eagle's huge body slammed into the ground, and it took several flutters before he could barely stand up.

Taking advantage of this gap, Su Ziming was already standing firmly on its back, and the next moment his fist turned into a palm and hit the back of Qingfeng Diao's head.

The Qingfeng Eagle, who had just been standing, lost its balance again and fell to the ground.

Although the victory and defeat had been divided, he did not see Qingfeng Diao take the initiative to admit defeat, and Su Ziming did not stop, grabbed the carving claws like the thickness of a bucket and picked them up.

Seven or eight tons of Qingfeng carving in Su Ziming's hands were as handy as playing with a ball, and after a while, they left carved hairs all over the ground.

Now that the overall situation has been decided, in order to prevent himself from becoming a bald eagle, Qingfeng Diao shouted in despair: "Stop it, this king admits defeat." ”

"What do you call me!"

After hearing this, Su Ziming not only did not stop his hand, but picked up the Qingfeng Eagle and beat it violently.

With a scalp-numbing scream, the Qingfeng Eagle on the ground instantly had only half a life left.

However, Su Ziming's face was still serious, and he stepped on the carved beak with one foot and asked condescendingly, "What did you just call me?" ”

"Terran small..."

Before he finished speaking, Qingfeng Diao sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly paused.

Only Su Ziming's more violent punches greeted it, and with his body flying up and smashing down, a large number of trees suddenly broke on the ground.

The huge pain made Qingfeng Diao's senses more sensitive, only to hear Su Ziming shout in a soft and stern tone: "Qingfeng Demon King, before you called the Terran junior, I didn't pick on you, but now what should you call me?" ”

Hearing Su Ziming's words, Qingfeng Diao instantly exploded a little, and his tone slightly revealed a little unwillingness, and hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Diao to see the master, Xiao Diao will never dare to offend the master again in the future, and I hope the master will forgive." ”

This Qingfeng Carving's attitude made Su Ziming quite satisfied, and a soft color couldn't help but appear on his face, and he waved his hand and said, "Okay, I hope you don't forget the oath you made." ”

"And remember that your master's name is Su Ziming."

The next moment, Su Ziming took out an emerald green pill from the storage bag and threw it in front of Qingfeng Carving.

After seeing the elixir, Qingfeng Diao's eyes instantly revealed a look of longing.

But it still resisted the impulse, first got up with difficulty and shouted thanks to Su Ziming, and then dared to swallow the pill in its stomach.

After subduing the Qingfeng Eagle, Su Ziming raised his feet and went straight to its lair, although the Qingfeng Eagle's gaze was a little puzzled, but he had obviously learned the previous lesson, and he still refined the elixir to heal his injuries without saying a word.

On top of the thousand-year-old tree, a huge bird's nest with a diameter of tens of meters comes into view.

Thinking that high-level demon beasts usually have the habit of collecting treasures, Su Ziming couldn't help but have a faint smile on his face and went straight to it.

After a careful search with his divine sense, Su Ziming actually didn't find a single spiritual object in the huge bird's nest, and the only thing that could be regarded as a treasure was a few second-order deadwood spiritual materials inserted in the bird's nest.

"Rely on poverty!"

"It's sloppy."

Su Ziming couldn't help but secretly despise himself in his heart, and then left the bird's nest directly.

Seeing Su Ziming go and return, leaning over his head and standing on top of his head, Qingfeng Diao's heart couldn't help but feel worried.

Suddenly, Su Ziming's command came from his ears: "Diao'er, do you know where there are treasures in the secret realm?" ”

"Master Qiqi, Xiao Diao does know the location of many elixirs in the secret realm."

Qingfeng Diao hurriedly responded, with a joy in his tone for the rest of his life.