"That's ...... The breath of my Tengzu?" The eyes of the Eye Fish Patriarch flashed, and the expression on his face was a little more radiant.

Frost Wolf, Golden Ape and other patriarchs raised their heads at the same time.

The originally lonely expression gradually rose to anticipation, and his eyes focused at the same time.

Everyone inside and outside the stadium was eye-catching.

Ye Wentian laughed lightly, and his whole arm was raised suddenly.

"Click!"

「……」

The air tore apart, breaking free from the suppression of spiritual power.

"God-level, but that's it." Ye Wentian muttered.

"Ape Gang, Xuan Snake, Xuan Turtle, and the two of you, give me spiritual power, and Ye will protect your clan from now on."

The voice reverberates.

Ip Man's Heavenly Body Xuantian Gong operates.

A majestic momentum swept the audience.

"Roar!"

"Woo......

"Bang...... Boom."

At the same time there is a low-frequency reverberation.

Several Tengzu demon spirits, their bodies began to struggle, and the fierce aura around them instantly climbed to the extreme.

Tearing the air and sending out a sonic boom.

They have long had an appointment with Ip Mantian.

To be precise, this agreement was established two hundred years ago, and the moment you feel the breath of Xuantian Gong, you can only surrender.

"Whew!" Tengzu Ape of the Golden Ape Tribe, opened his mouth and spit out a gray-brown spirit bead.

"Buzz ......"

The spirit bead hummed, and an incomparably abundant spiritual power emanated from it.

"Whew!"

"Huh...... Whew."

Xuan Turtle, Xuan Snake, and other tribe Tengzu demon spirits, without the slightest hesitation, spit out the spiritual power stored in their bodies for two hundred years.

The terrifying concentration of spiritual power filled every inch of air.

In an instant, he already had the power to confront the god level.

"In a single thought, Teng Zu surrendered?"

"My clan now believes that this person came to my Blackhorn Clan for the sake of the Tribal Holy Maiden."

"This year's Great Flame Dragon King is really extraordinary."

In the deep eyes of the Black Horn Patriarch, a faint light flashed that was difficult to hide.

With his gaze on.

The center of the array.

Ye Wentian's spiritual power was tumbling around his body, and his body, which was originally suppressed, moved at this moment.

"Take!"

"Hum...... Whistling."

Step out.

The spirit bead behind him echoed at the same time, instantly integrating into his body.

In the eyes of everyone inside and outside the arena, who were extremely shocked, the young figure was suddenly irritable several times more than that.

"Boom!"

"Boom ......"

A deafening bang reverberates.

The air in the stadium collapsed visibly to the naked eye.

At this moment, the level of spiritual power that Ye Wentian burst out was no longer inferior to Qiu Yunhe in front of him.

"How is this possible?"

"Child, what kind of means do you use?" Qiu Yunhe's brows furrowed slightly, and his heart couldn't help but shake.

The Beast Gate is famous for its beasts.

He couldn't see the methods of the Great Flame Dragon King.

Several top-level demon spirits, all of them willingly dedicate their spiritual power, even if this son absorbs them all, it can be turned into his own use in an instant?

This kind of thing, even with Qiu Yunhe's knowledge, is incomprehensible.

"Don't move, old thing." Scarlet flashed in Ye Mantian's eyes, feeling the surging spiritual power in his body, and the battle intent in his heart also climbed to the extreme.

The voice did not fall.

"Whew!"

"Bang...... Boom."

Ye Wentian raised his hand suddenly, charged a punch to condense, dodged and smashed forward.

The air exploded, and the array trembled.

The suppression of spiritual power in the field is now useless.

"This power!" Qiu Yunhe defended with a backhand, condensing his spirit in his body

Force barrier.

"Click...... Boom."

It's only a half-breath defense.

The barrier crumbles layer by layer.

The monstrous force slammed into his body, directly shaking his figure back several feet away.

"Damn it!"

"Child, you have succeeded in angering the old man." Qiu Yunhe was already furious, with his identity, he was shocked back by an ant in the circle in public, and he couldn't accept it.

The god-level spiritual power exploded, and when he raised his hand to pinch the trick, there were golden threads flashing, and the end was connected to form a collar.

Raise your hand a little.

"Fangbeast, get out!" Qiu Yunhe shouted angrily.

"Roar!"

"Whew...... Whistling."

A roar.

Then the vicious momentum swept through.

In front of him, a demonic beast with a dark body and a body like a small mountain, with two huge fangs, resembling a wild boar, suddenly appeared.

Under the low roar, the momentum was monstrous, and it was obviously much stronger than the previous tribe Tengzu.

"That's ...... One of Uncle Shi's natal beast pets."

"This kid can't hold on for three breaths." Bai Qian, the young master of the Royal Beast Gate, had a gleam in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As a strong man of the Royal Beast Gate, controlling the beast pet is the real means.

"Huh?"

"Silver Bell." Ye Wentian's eyes flashed.

I can spend that effort with a wild boar.

"Yes, master."

"Roar!"

「……」

The white tiger in the body vibrates.

At the same time as the silver bell responded, a dazzling white mangye flashed in front of him, and a huge white beast claw stretched out.

The array shook, and the ground cracked.

The next second.

Yinling's entire body has already rushed out of the white mang, and the momentum around her body is constantly rising.

"Roar!"

"Swallowing the Moon ......"

Feeling Ye Mantian's fighting intent, Yinling did not have any reservations.

It is a top-level demon spirit at the peak of fitting, and coupled with the secret art inheritance of the dog, Yinling's combat power is almost comparable to the god level.

"Hum!"

"Whew."

The air above distorted, vaguely like a fierce beast in its eyes, opening its huge mouth, as if it wanted to devour heaven and earth.

The terrifying momentum shocked everyone inside and outside the stadium.

Qiu Yunhe in front of him was even more shocked, and his eyes showed a long-lost solemnity.

"That's?"

"The beast's pet's natal supernatural powers."

"It's so strong, but it's like it...... Is it a dog?" Qiu Yunhe stared at the big mouth above, unable to distinguish for a while.

The way of beast control shown by this Great Flame Dragon King is actually not inferior to his beast gate.

In addition to its shock.

"Old thing, I'm here." Ye Wentian threw a punch again.

"Hum!"

"...... Groan"

There is a golden light condensing fist.

There seemed to be a dragon's roar echoing, and a wave of golden qi swept away, like a golden dragon swimming in the air, with a burst of tearing meaning, and attacked Qiu Yunhe.

"This punch?"

"Damn, how can this kid in this circle be proficient in so many top-level secret arts?" Qiu Yunhe's face was slightly ugly, and he sensed the good of this punch.

Without hesitation, he immediately resisted.

"Bang!"

"Rumble ......"

Another bang.

In the shocked eyes of everyone around, the strong man of the Royal Beast Gate was once again shocked back a few feet.

In terms of momentum, there is obviously a shortcoming.

"Shhh

"It's so strong."

"How much power is still hidden in this Great Flame Dragon King?"

The people inside and outside the field, under the focus of their eyes, their hearts couldn't stop trembling.

So far, it seems that the Great Flame Dragon King has not yet been used

Full.

Only then is it disadvantaged.

In the blink of an eye, the powerhouse of the Royal Beast Gate had already been pressed and beaten.

Ip Mantian's body momentum is still rising.

"Old thing, don't run, if you beat me, Ye's secret techniques, the treasures in your hands, and the art of beast control can all be given to you." Ye Wentian's figure rushed forward again.

The swift wind step was used to the extreme, and the speed did not give the other party a chance to breathe.

"Dragon Shaker!"

"Imperial Gas!"

"Yin Talisman, Condensation."

In Ip Man's heavenly body, the surging spiritual power exploded.

The offensive in his hand fell like raindrops, one stronger than the other, as if it was endless.

"Roar!"

「……」

On the side of the silver bell, suppression was also formed.

The fang-beast, which seemed to be good, was defeated and retreated under the attack of the silver bell, and could only barely support it with its strong skin and flesh.

Qiu Yunhe's body trembled, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva: "You ......."

It wasn't until this moment that he understood.

Why did the child in front of him keep emphasizing that he should not run.