The four outer disciples looked up at Watson's gaze, and saw a young man standing above the head of the giant eagle, who was not tall and not strong, but he stood on top of the giant eagle's head, but it invisibly gave people a feeling of domineering. After a while, the young man's figure moved slightly, and after he kicked his legs slightly, his body suddenly jumped off the top of the giant eagle's head.

Because the size of the giant eagle is too large, from the eagle's head to the ground there are dozens of floors high, the young man just jumped out of the top of the giant eagle's head, everyone saw that his figure above the head turned into a small black dot, and then instantly expanded, just a few blinks of time, just a few blinks of time, just heard a soft sound of "click", and the ground one meter in front of the five people suddenly rose a piece of dust half a meter high.

Instead of taking a step forward, all five of his outer disciples held their breath at the same time, waiting for the dust to slowly dissipate, until a young man in a black robe appeared inside, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After the young man appeared, his gaze just casually glanced at the faces of the four outer disciples, and then his gaze fell on Worthen's body and did not take his eyes off.

At the same time, Worthen also looked at the young man's face, which was actually a little strange at first glance. The young man in front of him had super long black hair, his hair hung down all the way to the ground through his waist, his figure was not thin, but it was not a muscle knot, he could only be regarded as strong, his skin was a little dark, but it was not conspicuous, it was the kind of bronze that often appeared in the sun.

As for height, this teenager is also considered to be the tallest among teenagers, and he is about 1.6 meters tall. Worthen was only more than ten centimeters taller than the other party. And the young man's face was obviously childish, and Worthen just glanced at the other party's face, and he had already judged that the other party's age was only twelve or thirteen years old at most.

At this age, being able to have this kind of height is already considered tall, but Worthen looked at each other suspiciously, and subconsciously asked, "Are you...... Is it wonderful?"

He was still a little suspicious of the other party's identity, after all, in Worthen's impression, Wuqi was only about one meter tall when he came down the mountain three years ago, and he still couldn't imagine it in just three years.

The young man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then showed a mouthful of white teeth, made a mischievous smile, and said self-deprecatingly, "Master." Did I hear me wrong? I don't think you call me that very often, do you?"

Worthen's words just now were just a casual subconscious question, but when he heard the other party's answer, his body couldn't help but be stunned, but then he immediately showed the same mischievous smile as the boy, shook his head and said: "Sure enough, it's you a little rabbit cub! Why did you go for three years, isn't the Warcraft Forest too good, and you don't plan to come back?"

"Yes, yes, Master, I even built my own room in the Monster Forest...... "Who else could this person be in front of you? Isn't it the same Wuqi who had a snot three years ago? Although he has grown taller and stronger than before, he still has the same mischievous smile on his face as he did three years ago.

It's the signature smile of the Wonders, and it's more than that. While he was happily talking to Worthen about his experience in the Warcraft Forest in the past three years, and the tip of his nose was still snotting, and even those dark eyes did not change at all.

In fact, if Worthen had looked closely, he wouldn't have had to be so suspicious at all, but that's no wonder he was. What was the level of Wuqi's strength when he left three years ago, and he hadn't even touched the threshold of a cultivator, let alone the strength of a junior cultivator. Today, Wuqi's strength is comparable to three years ago, and there has been a qualitative leap.

The reason why Worthen was so suspicious and cautious was precisely because he felt an aura from Wuqi that was dozens of times stronger than three years ago. Such a powerful aura can only be possessed after reaching the level of an intermediate cultivator.

"Little rabbit cub, I haven't seen you for three years, you're getting more and more unruly! Why don't you tell us about it, what is the name of this ninth-level demonic beast that you surrendered?"

Wuqi was in pain and hurriedly begged for mercy. He gently pushed Worthen's hand away, rubbed his head and glanced back at the giant eagle, and smiled awkwardly, "Master." You're mistaken, where can I subdue this beast? It's just giving in. ”,

"Nonsense!" Worthen was very dissatisfied with Wuqi's explanation, he glanced at Wuqi and said angrily: "If you don't surrender it, this ninth-level peak demonic beast goshawk will be willing to be driven by you?"

"Master. It's really not what you think. ”

"What's that?" Worthen's old eyes glared, Wuqi suddenly frowned, looked at Worthen with some embarrassment, and then slowly lowered his head, and after a while, he raised his head and grinned bitterly: "Master, this is not clear for a while, so you watch." ”

After speaking, Wuqi quickly turned around and pointed at the giant eagle's head void, and a little black light the size of a grain of rice suddenly appeared on his fingertips, and then he slowly collected the black light on his fingertips, and with one hand, the fist holding the black light was suddenly shrouded in a faint black mist.

Wu Qi didn't speak, but his fist slowly opened, and the black mist shrouded in his palm suddenly disappeared, and a black ball the size of half a fist appeared in the center of his right palm.

Worthen stared at the black ball in Wuqi's hand in surprise, and subconsciously reached out and poked it on the black ball, without feeling a trace of touch, he suddenly lowered his head and pondered, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand what this black ball was.

The black sphere was no different from not touching it, as if it was a ball of air that could not be seen or touched, but the black ball could be seen clearly, and it was floating motionlessly in the air a few inches above Wuqi's palm. There is a black mist on top of the black ball, and although you can see the outside of the black ball, you can't see the inside.

"Come and see. Wuqi said to the four outer disciples who also had curious eyes in their eyes, and the four outer disciples stepped forward curiously when they heard this, looking up and down at the black ball, and some of the bold ones stretched out their fingers like Watson and tried to touch them.

But no matter how they touched their hands, it was as if they were touching a cloud of air, and even more daring wanted to put their hands directly into the black ball to see if they could touch anything from it. But no matter how he tried, his hand felt a powerful push pushing his hand back as he tried to penetrate the surface of the black ball.

Looking at the many attempts of the four outer disciples in front of him, Worthen couldn't think of a clue for a while, so he asked puzzledly, "What is this?

"Curse Mark Ball. I gave it a name. Wuqi slowly explained, "This black ball is the reason why this giant eagle will succumb to me. As for the effect, Master, you will understand it when you see it. ”

After Wuqi finished speaking, he turned around slightly, and with a slight flick of his right hand, the black ball was grabbed by him in his hand. Wuqi raised his head slightly, and said "I'm sorry" lightly to the giant eagle above his head, and his right hand holding the black ball slammed into force, and the originally solid black ball was in front of everyone, and it was pinched into two smaller No. 1 small black balls by Wuqi.

It's just that these two black balls are not completely independent, but connected, but their connection is being held into a thin line by Wuqi's hand.

Everyone felt surprised at the same time, but before they could figure out what could easily squeeze the black ball to make it twist and deform, they heard a deafening wail in their ears, and the five of them suddenly woke up, and at the same time looked up at the giant eagle overhead. But as soon as their eyes swept over the giant eagle's huge eyes, the bodies of the five people couldn't help but tremble, and their hearts shook at the same time.

They clearly saw a hint of begging for mercy in the eyes of this unruly giant eagle, and they knew that this giant eagle had already reached the peak of the ninth-level demonic beast, and once it broke through the bottleneck, it would be the holy realm demonic beast. And at this time, its strength is only stronger than Worthen, not weaker, as for Wuqi, even Worthen's strength is not as good as Worthen's. He actually just gently pinched the black ball in his hand, and the goshawk would actually beg for mercy because of it. How could such a shock not surprise the five people.

"What the hell did you just do?" Worthen asked, the first to recover from his shock, in a bewildered whisper,

"Nothing. It's just to make it suffer. Wu Qi explained lightly, his expression was very natural and calm, but there was an unfathomable feeling in the eyes of the four outer disciples. The four outer disciples originally had a trace of doubts about Wuqi's strength, but at this moment, they no longer had the previous doubts, but were full of admiration for Wuqi in their hearts. ,

Master's closed disciple was really powerful, and he surrendered a ninth-level peak demonic beast with a slight pinch, it was terrifying! How strong was he? Could it be that he was deliberately hiding his strength?

Master is really, a closed disciple. I don't think this Wuqi Senior Brother is a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy at all, but an old monster who has been cultivating for seventy or eighty years. Otherwise, how could he easily make a ninth-level peak demonic beast surrender? The strength of this ninth-level peak demonic beast can compete with a master-level peak powerhouse.

It is estimated that this Wuqi Senior Brother must have deliberately concealed his identity and strength to stay in our Wushan for some reason. Master said that Senior Brother Wuqi was raised by him since he was a child, which should be just a perfunctory lie.

Master's closed disciple, Brother Wuqi, is really talented, and he can actually practice to this level in just three years! I want to learn from him.

I'm not mistaken, right? Senior Brother Wuqi, who was once the worst in the mouths of the senior brother and the second senior brother, has actually become so strong...... Could it be that the master taught him some kind of mastery in private? That's right. It must be so. This kind of thing can't be known to others, Master, you are still pretending to be true.

When the four disciples each suspected the real reason for Wuqi's strength increase, Wuqi smiled at Watson, who was still a little stunned, and then turned around and pointed his left hand at the void quickly, and the right hand that clenched his fist was suddenly released, and the giant eagle's huge mouth finally stopped wailing.

Wuqi's right hand loosened slightly, and the deformed black ball in his hand slowly floated higher into the sky, flying towards the head of the giant eagle, and the black ball that had been twisted and deformed during the flight suddenly shook, like an elongated spring retracted, but in a blink of an eye, it returned to its original black ball form.

When the black ball flew into the air in front of the giant eagle's head, it stopped, and then Wuqi's right hand swiped into the void, only to hear him whisper in his mouth: "Spell, solution!" After that, the black ball shrouded in black qi suddenly shot out countless thread-like lights from its interior, and the silk-like light shot more and more, and the intensity of the light became brighter and brighter.

When the entire black ball was completely engulfed by the dazzling white light, everyone only felt that a breeze suddenly came from all directions, and then raised their eyes again. The light had disappeared, the black ball was gone, and the black fog that shrouded it completely dissipated in the gust of breeze just now.

The giant eagle's eyes suddenly showed a complex look of gratitude and fear, Wuqi smiled slightly, clapped his hands and said lightly: "It's done! Now you are free." ”

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