Chapter 441: Chanter


    "Xiao Yang."


    When Meng Tianchen''s in voice spread, Su Manqing was stunned for a moment, and then, on her pretty cheeks, some sulking anger rose up, Meng Tianchen, is this insulting her!


    "Sovereign Meng, you are so confident that you can win the first two games?" Su Manqing''s voice is cold. In his opinion, Xiao Yang, the fifth-order spirit lord, is just a random person ordered by Meng Tianchen, purely to make up the number.


    "Hehe, the little girl of the Su family, her temper is still so explosive." Meng Tianchen smiled faintly, apparently having some understanding of Su Manqing.


    "Sovereign Meng, it''s better to change someone. I don''t want to bully him. If you insist on this, it will only make us in Youguang think that Xueyue is declining, and that the younger generation is not as good as the younger generation." Su Manqing said unceremoniously. , From beginning to end, I never looked at Xiao Yang squarely.


    "Little girl, you can''t be so arrogant." Meng Tianchen smiled without the slightest annoyance.


    "Your name is Xiao Yang, right?"


    Su Manqing turned his eyes and said coldly: "If you don''t want to die, you will automatically withdraw. A fifth-order spiritual master, who has not yet had the capital to fight me, Xueyue''s vision of choosing people is really getting worse and worse."


    Hearing that, Xiao Yang shrugged helplessly. He didn''t want to participate either, but Meng Tianchen had already spoken. If he quits again, he won''t even want to hang out in Snow City in the future.


    "Do I have the capital? You can try itter." Xiao Yang raised his head and said to Su Manqing''s in, not irritated by this savage woman.


    "You are a pretentious person, I have seen a lot." Su Manqing descended to the mountain in a huff, obviously toozy to talk to Xiao Yang. In her eyes, only Zuo Qingshi and others are qualified to have an equal conversation with her.


    "It''s all arranged?"


    Seeing that the area in the middle was vacant, Zhuang Bufan''s palm swirled slightly, and a bright little beast like an elf appeared in front of him, radiating the sun-like rays of light all over his body.


    "It''s Zhuang Bufan''s saint chanter. I heard that it was his spiritual beast. There is no record in the record of spirit beasts. It shook the entire Xuan Phoenix City at that time!"


    Amidst the many discussions, Zuo Qingshi stepped forward, and then a cyan stone turtle shot up from the ground, spreading ws filled with an extremely sharp aura.


    "Shifeng Turtle?" Xiao Yang''s eyes flickered slightly.


    Like Zuo Qingshi, his spirit beast, regardless of name and appearance, is extremely ordinary, but as long as it is the young generation of Snowstorm, no one dares to underestimate this spirit beast. Anything that has been satirized by the left will be taken by the left. Bluestone''s Shifeng turtle left a deep impression.


    "The seventh-order high lord level, looking at the breath of this Shifeng turtle, he will soon break through the eighth stage. If Brother Qingshi is not trapped in the Xueyue Empire, he will definitely be able to do something when he is above the big six. Today, Zhuang Bufandi Three times to learn, I hope to be able to distinguish the victory and defeat." Zhuang Bufan smiled faintly, the saint chanter in front of him, exuding a soft brilliance, rushed to the rocky ground below.


    "It''s easy to say." Zuo Qingshi smiled, but there was a bit of sharpness in that smile.


    In the past few years, he had yed privately with Zhuang Bufan twice, but each time it ended in a draw. This time, he had a lot of confidence and defeated Zhuang Bufan''s chanter.


    "Light flow bullet!" The smile on Zhuang Bufan''s face converged, carrying a cold and solemn voice, suddenly sounded.


    Standing in mid-air, the saint chanter''s small hand twisted, and in front of it, a bright formation bloomed, spiritual power swept through, countless light clusters containing terrifying spiritual power, like a storm, overwhelming the sky. The tortoise rushed down towards Shifeng.


    Each of these light clusters was enough to kill a Tier 5 spirit beast in an instant.


    "Do you still have this trick?" Zuo Qingshi murmured, his face still t.


    The light group roared, Shi Feng turtle eyes shed cold, sharp ws against a piece of rock, and the tortoise shell on its back broke away piece by piece, and immediately brought a strong wind tearing the air. Directly greeted the light group.


    "Boom! Bang! Bang!"


    The tortoise shell and the light ball collided fiercely, bursting continuously in the sky, and the spreading energy, like a flowery firework, stayed in the air for a long time.


    "Huh!"


    In those bursts of energy, countless slender stone pirs soared into the sky. In an instant, the area where Shifeng Turtle was located seemed to turn into a forest of stone pirs.


    "Holy chanter, holy light wings!" Zhuang Bufan said indifferently. He had studied Zuo Qingshi''s Shifeng turtle thoroughly and naturally knew how to deal with it.


    "Huh!"


    Sure enough, on a stone pir, Shifeng Tortoise flew out from the cover of dust, the tortoise ws glowing with cold light, spiritual power permeated, and sternly tore to the holy chanter.


    There was no wave in the ancient well with his eyes, the saint chanter closed his hands slightly, and a pair of gorgeous light wings stretched out from behind it, and quickly closed it forward to protect it.


    "Boom!"


    Shifeng Turtles ghost ws were stamped fiercely on the light wings, and the saints body shot into the ground with a bang during the violent fluctuations of spiritual power. The cracks of  spread rapidly in the ce where it fell.


    "I haven''t seen you for so long, your style of y is still so radical." Zhuang Bufan said.


    "You are not the same?" Zuo Qingshi smiled nomitantly, and then a sharp luster shed in his eyes: "Shifeng Turtle, use the broken Yuew to suppress the Saint Chanter!"


    In the mid-air, Shifeng Turtle''s sharp ws spread out, and the gathered spiritual power made its ws instantly turn into ten feet in size, immediately carrying the oppressive wind, and heading towards the suppression of the holy song.


    The luster of the ws is as hard and sharp as cast by rock.


    "Suppress? Zuo Qingshi, you couldn''t do it a year ago, and it''s the same now." Zhuang Bufan''s mouth was slightly lifted, and his squinted eyes slowly projected downward.


    "call out!"


    Just as Shifeng Turtle was about tond, in the dusty pothole, there were suddenly countless bright beams of light, suddenly ejected, and immediately swept around, and the surrounding mountains burst one after another.


    Looking at the beam of lighting from the impact, Shi Feng Turtle''s eyes condensed slightly, and his huge ws stretched across his body, forming a defense.


    "Boom!"


    The beam of light hit the rocky ws, and the Shifeng turtle was directly thrown into the sky. As the beam continued to burst, its body trembled slightly.


    "Crack!"


    Finally, the rock ws shattered, and Shifeng Turtle turned around in the air andnded on a stone pir. However, the next moment, its dark yellow pupils shrank sharply.


    On top of its head, a golden book is quietly suspended, and the surface of the book has a mark like the sun.


    As the pages of the book opened, violent spiritual power slowly spread in mid-air, and the surrounding air fluctuated slightly.


    "High Lord Level Spirit Skill, Guangdian Catalogue!"


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