"Brother Yue, you and I are both taming the holy beasts, and there is no difference between winning or losing." Qin Cheng said modestly.

"Haha, you are a purple-patterned holy beast, better than mine. And to be honest, I have read some ancient books before and learned a little about how to deal with holy beasts. This is almost overturned, but it is far worse than you." Yue Qin said.

When everyone was excited, Ye Feng's face was almost dripping from above the fairy boat.

It's a shame.

He was a genius of the Ye family in the Northern Region. In front of everyone, he was thrown off after staying on the purple-patterned holy beast in less than ten seconds.

And this Qincheng not only lasted enough time, but also tamed the spirit beast.

In comparison, it doesn’t seem like I’m too incompetent.

"Young Master Ye, this monk's beast-controlling technique is very interesting. What do you think?"

Ye Feng turned his head and looked at Liang Ruoxin. The other party had no expression. He just looked at Qin Cheng, his eyes slightly flowing, without any sarcasm.

"There are some tricks." Ye Feng smiled dryly. His fist, which was huddled in his sleeve, clenched tightly.

"No one of you tried it, then I'll start."

After Qin Cheng finished his attempt, Huike was also a little interested. He asked everyone. After waiting for a while, no one answered. He directly wore a cassock and flew down.

"Hehe, little holy beast control, let you see my skills."

Facing a spirit beast swimming over, Huike grinned, and the strong evil aura suddenly burst out.

The holy beast was originally very excited and planned to torture the bald man, but Huike fell down, and the heavy murderous intent like a mountain spread out and suddenly came upon it.

The holy beast was shocked and in an instant, he felt like he had entered a world like Shura hell, with blood splashing everywhere, broken limbs and broken arms flying around, and ghosts wailing and screaming.

What makes everything is the evil that looks kind on it.

It was so scared that its heart was beating, its limbs were trembling like electric shock, and it tried desperately to escape.

"Hmm?" Huike on her body hummed low.

The holy beast's heart stumbled and he didn't dare to move.

All the monks were stunned on the fairy boat.

Huike fell down, and this originally lively holy beast was as unmoved as if it was dead.

What's going on?

It was already surprising that Qincheng could tame the purple-patterned holy beast control. As soon as this big monk who was not astonishingly looked fell, the scene became even more strange.

This guy would not trample the Holy Beast to death with one kick.

But it is not right, because except for the holy beast under his feet, all the other holy beasts were stunned.

When Qin Cheng saw this scene, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He was on the sea and felt the flash of evil spirits of Huike.

Huike's evil spirit is condensed into reality, and it needs to be tested for the degree of Buddhist teachings. This holy beast has lived in the ghost sea for a long time, so how could he have seen such a scene?

"Okay, you should recognize your master." Huike said impatiently after stepping on the back of the Holy Beast Control Turtle.

"Aowu." The holy beast was frightened and immediately shouted, quickly agreeing, fearing that the killing god would do anything to him.

"Since I recognize my master, I will find something related to Buddhism for me." Huike said directly.


Chapter completed!