Chapter 231 Zhang Tianwen Takes Action

"Wind Spirit Crocodile, Wind Split Eagle, stop playing around, end the fight."

Chen Xiangyu's two beasts are both wind-attributed, and both have reached the fourth level of foundation building. With each other's cooperation, they are incredibly powerful.

In fact, Chen Xiangyu's strength is also one of the better ones in the Linglong Sect. It is natural that he will crush Wang Wenhao.

As Chen Xiangyu finished speaking, the Wind Spirit Crocodile roared, the Wind Split Eagle screamed, and the violent wind swept, but it was well controlled, barely covering the ring and heading towards Wang Wenhao.

Wang Wenhao's face changed drastically, and he called on the beasts to fight hard, but how could he resist the full-strength attack of the two beasts without leaving any spare force?

In just a moment, Wang Wenhao's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell into the air.

"That's it? Boring." Chen Xiangyu shook his head and pouted slightly.

As for Wang Wenhao, just when he was about to hit the ground, Mo Pengchen waved his hand, and a soft force appeared, supporting Wang Wenhao's body and landing steadily.

Wang Wenhao staggered, his face turned pale, and he looked at Chen Xiangyu who was proud on the stage with a bitter and ashamed look on his face. He raised his head, clasped his fists, and bowed to Mo Pengchen.

"My disciple lost, and failed the peak master's high hopes."

"I'm glad you're okay." Mo Pengchen shook his head, his expression normal, and he didn't care.

The disciples on the Beast Taming Peak were angry and gnashed their teeth at Chen Xiangyu.

On the other hand, the Linglong Sect was in high spirits.

"You are worthy of being Senior Brother Chen Xiangyu. In less than three minutes, you beat that guy to pieces."

"That Wanxiang Sect disciple is just like that. He was kicked off the court in three minutes right after the start. It's really boring."

Hearing this, the arrogance on Chen Xiangyu's face became more obvious, and the contempt at the corner of his mouth was outstanding.

In general, this time, the atmosphere of the two sects' competition was fully mobilized.

Zhang Tianwen looked at Chen Xiangyu's arrogant appearance, and a trace of indifference flowed on his calm face.

The game continued. Except for the first game, the rest of the games were played in pairs, so it didn't take long for the fifteen games to be completed.

Among them, Linglong Sect won ten games, while Wanxiang Sect won five games. The gap between them was obvious at a glance.

For a time, not to mention the high arrogance of Linglong Sect, even Wanxiang Sect had doubts about the disciples of Yushou Peak and their momentum was low.

The mocking voices from the Linglong Sect and the doubting voices from the disciples of the sect all swept towards the disciples of the Beast Taming Peak. The disciples of the Beast Taming Peak looked down and clenched their fists.

"Is this the only beast taming lineage of the Wanxiang Sect? There are not many people in the entire inner sect who can fight? It's so funny. In fifteen games, we have twice as many wins as them!"

"It's really boring. With this little strength, you still want to be the best beast tamer in Wuzhou? Where does the courage come from?"

"In my opinion, don't wait until the end. The top eight of this game are all our own people from the Linglong Sect. That would be no fun, hahaha."

In the Linglong Sect, there was a lot of laughter, especially Chen Xiangyu, who laughed the most violently. He was even glared at by the disciples of the Beast Taming Peak, and he blinked provocatively. He looked smug.

On the other hand, the disciples of the other peaks of the Wanxiang Sect also expressed their pessimism.

"The overall strength of the Beast Control Peak has indeed declined over the years, but I never expected that it would be bullied like this by the Linglong Sect."

"It's really shameful. This is still the mainstream of our Wanxiang Sect, the Beast Control Peak? How could it be like this? No one comes to deal with them?"

………

According to the plan, there are a total of 16 games on the first day, and now is the last one.

"The 16th game, Zhang Tianwen vs. Guo Dongming!"

As the list of the opponents for the last game of the day was determined, the originally noisy scene, especially the Beast Control Peak side, suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Zhang Tianwen, who was at the front with a calm face.

For the disciples of the Linglong Sect, Zhang Tianwen has not appeared for a long time, and not everyone knows him, but for the disciples of the Beast Control Peak, most of them have heard of this former genius.

"Brother Zhang has come out again after so many years. This time, he should have recovered from his injuries, right?"

A disciple hesitated and spoke with some speculation.

"It should be, otherwise the peak master would not have sent him out. I just don't know how he has recovered over the years. But I think, with Senior Brother Zhang's strength, it should be easy to defeat the Linglong Sect disciple."

There are also disciples who nodded, looking at Zhang Tianwen with expectation.

"Senior Brother Zhang is a god who can escape from the hands of a Jindan master, and even kill him. Even though he has been seriously injured and has not shown up in recent years, but..."

"Even if he has only recovered a part, it is far from being something that the Linglong Sect's group of scum can deal with. Senior Brother Zhang must slap them in the face for letting them be so arrogant."

There are also people who are familiar with Zhang Tianwen among the disciples. At this moment, they speak up and have absolute confidence in Zhang Tianwen.

After all, Zhang Tianwen was very dazzling back then. He was even able to kill Jindan with his foundation building skills. It was enough to show his extraordinary ability. It was precisely because of Jindan's attack that Zhang Tianwen ended up like this...

The discussions around him reached Zhang Tianwen's ears, but the latter's face remained calm. He quickly stepped onto the stage, looked at the Linglong Sect disciple Guo Dongming opposite him, gently hooked his middle finger, and then stretched out three fingers.

"I can't defeat you in three breaths, so I will give up on my own initiative."

Zhang Tianwen said calmly, without any excitement in his body, but the words that came out made everyone change.

Guo Dongming laughed angrily, feeling extremely humiliated, and said, "What a loud tone. I want to see if you can maintain this attitude when you are defeated in my hands."

As soon as he finished speaking and waving his hands, two beasts of the fourth level of foundation building appeared on the stage and roared at Zhang Tianwen, full of pressure.

Guo Dongming himself was also shocked, and the aura of the fifth level of foundation building was exuded without reservation.

"Not bad," Zhang Tianwen nodded slightly, remaining calm in the face of this scene. "Beast control is good, and there is a way to cooperate with each other, okay."

"Haha, where is your master beast? If you don't release it yet, you won't have a chance in a while."

Guo Dongming sneered, looking at Zhang Tianwen with no concealment of the ferocious look in his eyes, and stepped forward hard, causing the ring to shake.

"My beast master? You are not qualified enough. If I defeat you, I don't need a beast master."

Zhang Tianwen shook his head and said softly. The words in it are like falling stones in water, causing ripples.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, and while the disciples of Yushou Peak were excited, they could not help but feel a little worried.

For a beast master, the greatest combat effectiveness comes from his own beast control. Zhang Tianwen's words at this moment are undoubtedly very arrogant.

"Senior Brother Zhang should be confident. Since you have said so, there is no problem."

"It's just that Guo Dongming is not simple at all. It seems that his strength is among the top in the Linglong Sect. This way..."

No matter what these people said, Guo Dongming on the stage was completely angry and laughed, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense. The next moment, his body rioted, with two beasts on his left and right, rushing towards Zhang Tianwen.

Everyone's eyes narrowed, but they saw Zhang Tianwen's footsteps slowly drawing a semicircle on the stage, a white light flashing on the soles of his feet, and his hands circling back and forth in front of his chest, forming a triangle.

With a ghostly figure, he just turned around, passed the two besieging beasts, and suddenly turned in front of Guo Dongming. His hands were like knives, and he slashed forward with a horizontal stroke!

"Ling Lei... Yu Tian!"

A bright purple light of lightning shines in Zhang Tianwen's hand. With the blessing of this power, his already fast movements become even more agile. His palm draws afterimages in the air. Just watch the lightning flash across and the void explodes. .

"not good!!"

Guo Dongming's face suddenly changed. Looking at the attack so close, his scalp was numb. The thunder and lightning emitted from the opponent's palm beat in the air, so that a sense of paralysis spread throughout Guo Dongming's body, and his body was also affected. Stiff, after reacting, he could only use his arms to block his forehead.

The two beasts rushed over madly, but everything was still a little slow.

"bump!!"

The thunderous palm fell, first directly hitting Guo Dongming's blocking arm. The next second, his arm bent into a strange arc, and a chilling sound was heard.

"Crack, click, click..."

The sound of broken bones was like beans, and soon after, Guo Dongming's screams resounded through the sky. The severe pain made his face distorted, and he looked very ferocious. On his forehead, drops of sweat fell down. .

Zhang Tianwen's expression remained unchanged, without any thought of mercy, and the cold look in his eyes was even worse. After breaking Guo Dongming's arm, his hands flashed with thunder and lightning, and he continued to slash down without any hindrance.

Guo Dongming's eyes were horrified. He endured the severe pain in his arm at the critical moment. He looked at the palm that was slashing towards his Tianling Gai. He bit his tongue suddenly to wake himself up and tilted his head, barely avoiding the vital point.

"Zizzizi."

The next moment, dazzling lightning bloomed on Guo Dongming's shoulder, and the smell of barbecue came. Guo Dongming's shoulder completely collapsed under this blow, and the flesh and blood were blurred and burnt, with no blood flow.

"Ahhhhh..."

An even more miserable scream came out, and tears mixed with sweat flowed down his face, but it stopped abruptly the next moment.

At the same time, Guo Dongming's two beasts roared and rushed towards Zhang Tianwen crazily. They were two tiger-like spiritual beasts, with their bloody mouths wide open and their fangs shining with cold light, which was very frightening.

"Get away!"

Zhang Tianwen roared, his expression unchanged, he turned his palm into a claw, grabbed Guo Dongming's neck, looked at the two spiritual beasts rushing towards him, grabbed Guo Dongming, his arms suddenly exerted force, his body was like a javelin, and he could not control it. The resident flew towards the two beasts.

After doing all this, Zhang Tianwen did not continue to move. Instead, he slowly closed his eyes, exhaled a breath, then opened his eyes and looked at the group of Spirit Dragon Sect disciples. His body was loose and his expression was calm.

"In this competition, Wanxiang Sect, Zhang Tianwen wins!"

Mu Yongxian's face was slightly gloomy, and he waved his hand with a soft force to protect Guo Dongming, who had fallen into a coma. The two beasts also turned into streams of light and were taken back to the interior scene, and the result of this game had to be announced.

Under the stage, the disciples of Yushou Peak were stunned for two seconds, and then a series of exclamations continued to be heard, and the originally sluggish momentum was also shaken.

"It's so satisfying! As expected of Senior Brother Zhang, if you say it's three breaths of time, it's three breaths of time. The people of the Spiritual Dragon Sect have no room to resist!"

Some disciples were excited, their eyes were excited, and their waists were straightening unknowingly.

"Is this Senior Brother Zhang? The peak master's disciple is really extraordinary. With just this one move, he beat the Linglong Sect disciple like a drowned dog, with no resistance at all!"

Some disciples had fanatical eyes and secretly clenched their fists.

"Now, who in the Linglong Sect can be the opponent of our Senior Brother Zhang?!"

Faced with all this, Zhang Tianwen just smiled slightly, bowed to Mo Pengchen on the steps, and stepped down gracefully. His face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he was very steady. Even his breath was not disordered at all.

It can be seen that this battle was almost not exhausting for him.

Zhang Tianwen knew that after the previous battles, his side had too few wins, and it was the time when the momentum was low. At this time, he needed a crushing battle to boost his spirits. Therefore, he made arrogant remarks from the moment he came on the stage to attract attention, and of course he was sure of it.

Without the beast control, it only takes three breaths to defeat Guo Dongming. Now it seems that the effect is not bad. At least there is no shouting from the Linglong Sect for the time being, and there is silence.

"Is this person the last disciple of the master of the Beast Control Peak? Now it seems that he really has this ability."

"You and I know Guo Dongming's strength. He can be killed in seconds, and he didn't even release the beast control. This person should be paid special attention to when he meets him."

Even as strong as Yang Chengxu, he looked sideways, glanced at Zhang Tianwen, and smiled slowly.

"Another interesting opponent."

………

On the steps, Mo Pengchen looked at Zhang Tianwen, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, and nodded slightly.

Mu Yongxian, who was standing aside, had a gloomy expression on his face, but he adjusted himself in an instant, looked at Mo Pengchen, and said lightly:

"Master Mo's disciple is indeed extraordinary. He suffered such a strong blow back then, but he not only did not die, but also recovered well. It seems that Master Mo has spent a lot of time on him over the years. No wonder his cultivation has not improved over the years."

Mo Pengchen heard this and glanced at Mu Yongxian, his eyes deep: "Master Mu's cultivation has improved quite fast over the years, but I don't know how his disciples are doing and whether he cares about them."

Mu Yongxian shook his head and smiled lightly: "My disciple is very talented and does not require me to worry too much on weekdays. It can be said that he is self-taught, which is a rare ease."

Mo Pengchen raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Mu Yongxian deeply, and laughed.