"Senior Brother Sun Tao, you have accepted Wang Gu's challenge. You should be careful of Wang Gu's spirit beast later. It is a sixth-level eight-winged centipede. You have to be careful. Many senior brothers in the sect were defeated by the hands of these eight-winged centipede."

As soon as the Jindan elder Zhang Heng left, Xue Kui felt that his whole body was loose and no longer as restrained as before. He immediately said to Sun Tao. "The eight-winged centipede at the sixth level has this support. I will definitely be careful when I arrive on the battle platform later." Sun Tao showed a sudden look when he heard this. Among the monks of the same level, there are rare foundation-building cultivators with the Jindan stage spirit beast!

There is a sixth-level eight-winged centipede, which is indeed a very powerful arm support, but does Sun Tao really have only the six-tailed fire fox rely on? If Wang Gu was contemptuous of this matter, then he would definitely be shocked. Sun Tao is not the Sun Tao of the past. They are still staying a few months ago with Sun Tao's understanding of Sun Tao's strength. No matter the six-tailed fire fox, just summoning the 72-hole demon king on Huaguo Mountain in Journey to the West World can sweep all opponents at the same level. Even if the cultivators in the middle and late stages of the Jindan have to retreat to the wall and leave. It is no problem to deal with a sixth-level monster. Monsters have an advantage over monsters.

Yunlan Sect Mount Everest, Fighting Platform.

Fighting Platform is a place where disciples and disciples compete and compete. At this moment, this Fighting Platform is crowded with people, crowded with people, crowded with people, and next to people. A bustling scene, and all kinds of noises gather into a torrent to soar into the sky.

Sun Tao accepted the challenge of Wang Gu of the Beast Control Sect. This incident swept across the entire Yunlan Sect like a whirlwind. Whether it was the disciples of the Yunlan Sect, the Beast Control Sect, the Giant Sword Sect, or the Ancient Sword Sect, they all wanted to see the first of the three generations of the Yunlan Sect. In this matter, the elders of each sect and sect were alarmed. It can be said that they all gathered around the Fighting Platform. They wanted to see the competition between the genius cultivators of the Beast Control Sect and Sun Tao, the first of the three generations of the Yunlan Sect.

Elite disciples from the four major sects of the cultivation world were actively around the battle platform. All kinds of noises gathered into a torrent to soar into the sky. The battle platform made of wide black stunning stones was crowded with people, and some good disciples even put a hand in the audience to bet on the competition between Sun Tao and Wang Gu. Who will win next? Is it Sun Tao or Wang Gu, a genius cultivator of the Beast Control Sect?

After arranging everyone, Sun Tao climbed onto the fighting platform surrounded by his disciples.

"Buy it will be a good deal, buy Sun Taosheng, one to three odds, buy Wang Gusheng, one to zero to five odds!"

"Buy it and buy it and buy it and leave it and you don't make a bet quickly. The opportunity must not be missed, and it will not come. Sun Tao of Yunlan Sect challenged Wang Gu of the Beast Control Sect. There is only one chance, and if you miss it, you will regret it for life."

"Buy it's time to leave, the competition is about to begin, everyone should bet!"

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As Sun Tao climbed onto the battle platform, the noisy crowd immediately became quiet. It took a long time to break the long-lost silence by the sound of the opening.

"The odds of one to three, one to zero to five are still so many people who don't like me!" Looking at the people from all sects and sects who were betting, a smile appeared on Sun Tao's lips. Since he wanted to bet, if he didn't make a small profit, he would be so sorry for him, a time traveler from the 21st century.

"Brother Sun, you are ready. Should our battle begin today? This will prevent all the fellow Taoists from waiting for a long time." As soon as Sun Tao came on stage, Wang Gu jumped out of the crowd below and bowed to Sun Tao.

"Brother Wang, don't be anxious, wait a moment, I'll go." As Sun Tao finished speaking, Sun Tao jumped down, took out a storage bag from his waist, and whispered a few soft words in Xue Kui's ear. He watched Xue Kui walk towards the betting handicap opened by the Beast Control Sect, and then he jumped gently towards the battle table.

"Brother Wang, you are the guest, I am the master, let you take action first!" Sun Tao made a gesture of inviting, asking Wang Gu to take action first, which immediately attracted the thunderous cheers of fellow disciples from the audience.

"Sun Tao will win..." "Sun Tao is majestic..." The flag-shaking shouts sounded one after another in the crowd.

"Since that's the case, I'm not polite to you." The sound of joy in the battle stage was thunderous, mostly from Yunlan Sect. Wang Gu arched at Sun Tao. While speaking, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a huge black hammer roared at Sun Tao. He secretly focused his attention to guard against Sun Tao's strange attack.

The black hammer quickly magnified, and in a blink of an eye it was the size of a millstone, falling from the sky with a heavy aura like a mountain. Sun Tao did not urge him to summon the ghost spirit in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. A huge black turtle appeared in its body, and the huge tortoise shell covered with patterns faced the black hammer that was coming from the sky. In his thoughts, the flying sword of the spiritual consciousness condensed from the spiritual consciousness shot towards the Wang Gu.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, the black hammer hit the black tortoise shell, and the earth trembled. The tortoise spirit summoned by Sun Tao was as stable as Mount Tai, and he easily took over Wang Gu's tentative attack.

Although Wang Gu was wary of something, the flying sword was illusory and elusive, and it was hard to defend against. He could only hear a weak and inaudible cry of pain coming from Wang Gu's mouth. Wang Gu's face suddenly turned pale.

At this moment, Wang Gu was attacked by Sun Tao's spiritual sense flying sword. The spiritual sense was inexplicably stinging. He had experienced Sun Tao's strange attack and knew that he had underestimated this guy. At the same time, he endured the stinging pain from the sea of ​​consciousness, slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, and gave an order to attack the eight-winged centipede without thinking.

The eight-winged centipede, also known as the flying centipede, is a very rare alien beast. It is very powerful. It can reach eight-winged wings when it grows to adulthood, and it can fly to the sky and hide in the earth, and it can do everything. At this moment, the eight-winged centipede of the sixth level only has two wings. Its strength is equivalent to that of the early stage of the Golden Elixir cultivator, but it is much more fierce than the Golden Elixir cultivator of the same level. Among the same level, there are very opponents who can fight against it.

This eight-winged centipede has two wings on the back, and its wings are as thin as a cicada's wings. It appears a purple halo, ten feet long, no different from an ordinary centipede. However, there are two teams of wings behind it, which is much more fierce than any large carnivorous beast. At this moment, when the spirit beast bag came out, it immediately rushed towards Sun Tao with a fierce aura that was swelling.
Chapter completed!