One after another, showing the angry mood of the disciples of Beast Mountain.┏26nbsp;┓

Even if the Mountain of Beasts has declined, no one is allowed to insult easily. The spirit of the Mountain of Beasts and the dignity of the disciples of the Mountain of Beasts cannot be humiliated by anyone.

Huh!————Hong Diancang launched the most powerful attack. In the sound of anger that was louder than another, he saw his big hand waving the huge white tiger phantom emerging behind him, his hideous claws dancing, leading the formation

The strong wind gust made people's eyes confused and they covered their eyes with their sleeves, but they didn't want to miss the showdown between this master.

It turned out that a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the boy in red, who was full of disdain and arrogant, and then his figure swayed. The red figure swayed like a ghost, and the red robe sleeves were striking, as crazy as a storm, rolling towards him.

gray figure.

Roar! Roar!———

The back mountain of the Monkey King Mountain, the tigers roared at the sky. Hong Diancang, who was in the struggle, was even more excited. The phantom of the white tiger, which was originally quite fantastic, became more solid at this moment, and it looked like

It's like a real white tiger.

Unexpectedly, Diancang even condensed the phantom of the refined spirit beast! It's really good! It's great! Baili Canglang, not far behind him, looked at Hong Diancang in the battle ahead with great relief. He couldn't help but look at Hong Diancang in the battle ahead.

He expressed some praise. That was his chief disciple!

"Senior Brother of the Sect is really good at teaching!" The leaders of the beast mountain looked at Hong Diancang, who was even more wild in the field and whispered.

"Diancang is really the pride of our beast mountain."

"It's amazing to be able to condense the phantom of the spirit beast at such a young age."

Hearing such comments, Baili Canglang's smile became even stronger.

A boom!——.

A huge sound came from the square built by bluestone, but the two people in the battle punched each other hard. The powerful airflow brought a violent sound, making the people watching the battle in the distance.

All the disciples of the Beast Mountain frowned.

"You are so nice!" The red figure, arrogant figure, and the cold voice mixed with the long hair flying in the wind were mixed with a hint of praise.

He raised his right eyebrows, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips, "But the mountain of beasts is no longer the mountain of beasts of the past, everything is just a specious thing, bluffing, a generation of beasts has ended up now,

It's so sad!" Amid the sighs, the boy in red was like lightning and broke through the air.

"Want to leave?" Hong Diancang rebuked angrily, his body as lightning, roaring with white mist, tearing apart the sky, but everything was already in vain. The boy in red was fleeting in a flash, and had disappeared in the vast sky, like a lonely geese passing away,

You can't even see a red dot.

I didn't expect that there are such an outstanding figure in this world who is so young! Baili Canglang, dressed in gray, sighed in his heart. He began to search for his memories. He had some powerful figures in the younger generation in recent years, but he found them.

Once again, is it Su Moqin, the young master of the Su family? Su Moqin is open-minded, humble and polite. She is a beautiful young man with a breeze and bright moon. She has a reputation for the world. She should not be such an arrogant person!

Could it be a young man from the Nangong family? Because Nangong Xinqing, the lady of the Nangong family, was humiliated here, she deliberately pretended to be a ghost and came to find fault? It doesn’t look like it!
Chapter completed!