Seeing that Zhong Wen had won two games in a row, the Dala people looked at him very differently than before.
And the snow eagle that he "hired" with high-end pet food attracted a lot of envious eyes.
"My name is Tieji." On the shoulders of the third young man, stood a black goshawk about two feet long. A pair of sharp eagle eyes stared directly at Zhong Wen. It seemed quite imposing, but It's hard to hide the timidity in his eyes.
"I wonder how Brother Tieji wants to compete?" Zhong Wenhe asked kindly.
"Since my little brother is also a beast master." Tieji's eyes rolled, "Why don't we compete in the skills of beast control."
He had competed with Kuandela for many years and knew each other well. Seeing that his old rival was easily defeated by Zhong Wen, he knew that he would not be able to gain much advantage if he went head-on, so he planned to find another way to win by surprise.
"How can we compare this method of controlling beasts?" Zhong Wen asked curiously.
"At that time, I will have people keep throwing red balls like this into the air." Tieji spread his right hand, and a red ball the size of a table tennis ball appeared in the palm of his hand. "It will be up to you and my spirit beast partners to fight for it. For a limited time, whoever gets more red balls will win, what do you think, little brother?"
"Tie Ji, you practice this kind of game every day, but this is Zhong Wen's first time trying it." Gan Muyun saw through Tie Ji's thoughts at a glance and couldn't help but said, "It's a bit unfair to use this to determine the outcome. .”
Tie Ji blushed and was about to explain when he heard Zhong Wen ask: "As long as it's my spirit beast partner?"
"Exactly." Seeing Zhong Wen express his intention to accept the challenge, Tie Ji's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly, "Yes, as long as they are your spirit beast partners, they can participate."
As Gan Muyun said, this kind of ball-grabbing game is often used by the Dala tribe to cultivate a tacit understanding with their spirit animal partners. They have long been very skilled in playing it. In addition, the goshawk is smaller in size and is more flexible than the goshawk. It can be said that Tieji's suggestion of passing Xue Ying took full advantage of Zhong Wen.
"Okay!" Zhong Wen nodded, seemingly unaware of his disadvantage. He just walked up to Snow Eagle, leaned over and whispered softly in its ear.
Seeing Zhong Wen's calm face, Tie Ji felt a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.
"It's time to start." Zhong Wen stood up and smiled slightly.
"Please!" Tieji's mind was running rapidly. No matter how he calculated, he felt that he was sure of victory, so he turned to the Dala people behind him and shouted loudly: "Throw the ball!"
Following his order, ten Dala tribesmen who had been preparing for the attack simultaneously threw the red ball into the sky.
Each of these ball throwers has a bamboo basket placed in front of them. The basket is filled with red balls. Most of the Dala people have practiced martial arts and have extraordinary arm strength. The balls are thrown out like bullets. , the sky above was soon filled with dense balls, like red rain falling from the sky, pattering down.
Almost at the same time, the goshawk on Tieji's shoulder shot up like an arrow, drawing a black shadow in the sky. In an instant, it appeared among the balls in the sky and opened its mouth to snatch one. The red ball landed quickly again, placed the red ball in front of Tieji, then flapped its wings and flew high again, continuing the fight.
The outcome has been decided!
When Vegiert and others saw that three more red balls appeared in front of Tieji very quickly, while Zhong Wen's Snow Eagle had just taken off, they couldn't help but sigh that the two sides' understanding of the rules was not at the same level at all, and the result of the competition was almost predictable. .
However, the next scene shocked everyone present.
I saw the snow eagle slowly flying into the air, opening its mouth and letting out a sharp chirp, the sound was loud and clear, reaching into the sky.
After a moment, several chirps suddenly sounded in the distance, as if in response to Snow Eagle's voice.
Immediately afterwards, more than ten white shadows flew from the direction of the peak, as fast as lightning, and soon appeared above everyone's heads.
Tie Ji's heart skipped a beat. He looked up at the sky and saw a dozen more snow eagles in the sky. They merged with Zhong Wen's snow eagles. They kept making shrill sounds from their mouths, as if they were communicating. What are you wearing?
Then, in the astonished eyes of the Dala people below, the dozens of snow eagles seemed to have reached a consensus, and they all turned their heads to pounce on the red ball in the air. The wings of these many raptors spread out, and they felt like they were blocking out the sky and the sun. , actually blocked the moonlight completely, and the mountain forest suddenly became a lot darker.
"This, this..." Tieji had never seen such a scene before, and he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.
Dozens of snow eagles cooperated tacitly and attacked separately, instantly snatching away most of the red balls in the air. Soon, the number of red balls in front of Zhong Wen increased, and the growth rate was staggering.
The goshawk had never seen such a formation before. It was surrounded by a group of huge snow eagles. It was already trembling with fear. It had no intention of competing. Under the circumstances, the number of red balls in front of Tieji increased. Almost at a standstill.
"Little brother, you, you are going a little too far..." Tieji stammered, "How can there be such a competition?"
"As long as they are my spirit beast partners, they can participate in the competition. This is what Brother Tieji personally promised." Zhong Wen said disapprovingly, "These are my spirit beast partners. Is there any problem?"
"But is this too much?" Tieji said with a sad face.
"Since the beast control skills are being tested," Zhong Wen said with a smile, "the number of spirit beasts that can be controlled is naturally an important consideration."
"time up!"
The loud voice of the Dala tribe came from the side, announcing the end of the game.
Looking at the red balls piled up like a hill in front of Zhong Wen, and then looking at the five solitary balls in front of him, Tieji was so ashamed that he wished he could get through them in an orderly way, but just hugged him without saying a word. Holding his fists, he turned around and left with Goshawk, quickly disappearing among the crowd.
A group of snow eagles gathered around Zhong Wen, raising their heads and chests, and kept making proud chirps, as if to show their merit to him.
Zhong Wen waved his hands and threw dozens of high-end pet feeds into the sky. The snow eagles' eyes lit up and they stood up one by one. They swallowed the feeds into their mouths faster than grabbing a ball, and at the same time they let out bursts of joy. The shrill sound.
"Is there any more? Is there any more?" After finishing the feed, the Snow Eagles seemed to still be unsatisfied and still gathered around Zhong Wen to beg for it.
"It's gone now. If you still want it, wait until I'm done with the things here and I'll take the time to make some for you." Zhong Wen said softly.
"Okay, if you need help in the future, just come to me!"
The leader, Xue Ying, nodded, reluctantly flapped his wings and soared into the sky, leading a dozen of his younger brothers to fly in the direction of Ten Thousand Eagles' Nest.
"Thank you very much!" Zhong Wen smiled and waved goodbye, "Have a good go!"
But the Dala people around them had already exploded.
"What is this young man's background? He can actually command dozens of snow eagles at the same time!"
"I have never seen such an awesome beast master in my life. I'm afraid even the master of the Phantom Beast Sect doesn't have such ability, right?"
"I heard that the clan leader wanted to betroth Ban De to him. I didn't understand it at first, but it turns out he is a master of beast control."
"Looking at it this way, the two of them are really talented and good-looking, and they are a perfect match."
"But he already has a wife."
"So what? Isn't it natural for a man who can control a dozen snow eagles to have one or two more wives?"
"Fuck you, is this a thing?"
"All the outstanding young people in our clan have been outclassed by him."
"That's not necessarily true. He is too young and his cultivation is limited after all. He may not be Duolong's opponent."
…
Just as everyone was talking about it, the last challenger Duolong finally stood up.
Duolong looks to be in his thirties. He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose and broad cheeks. He is more than six feet long and has extremely developed muscles. Even the loose Dala robes cannot hide it. He looks like a little giant.
"You are very good." Duolong's eyes flashed, and his sharp eyes glanced back and forth at Zhong Wen, "But I will not give up Ban De. If you want to marry her, defeat me."
"Ayun is a person, not an object. She does not belong to you, nor does she belong to me. You have no right to give her up to me." Zhong Wen shook his head and said seriously, "What do you want to do, what do you want to do with me?" It's her own choice to be with whomever she wants."
"Are you scared?" Duolong snorted coldly.
Zhong Wen: “…..”
This feeling was like an ant shouting at the giant dragon and asking "Are you afraid?" He didn't know how to answer for a moment.
"You are an amazing beast master." Duolong suddenly exuded a powerful aura of heavenly chakra, which enveloped Zhong Wen fiercely. "But the gap in cultivation cannot be made up by the beast master." .”
This sturdy young man who is less than 30 years old has actually reached the Heavenly Wheel Realm. He has an amazing talent that can rival the top ten geniuses on the Heroic List.
"How do you want to compare?" Zhong Wen asked lightly with a look of surprise on his face.
"I don't understand so many things. I only know that whoever has the strongest fist has the final say!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Duolong took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Zhong Wen. He punched out with his right hand and hit Zhong Wen's chest.
Seeing that Duolong relied on his Tianlun cultivation and used his momentum to trap Zhong Wen before the duel even started, Vegeert frowned, feeling that such an act was not fair enough, and that he would not be able to win without force.
"Duolong, be merciful!" Chrollo even loudly tried to dissuade him, with a look of worry on his face, fearing that his savior would be injured.
On the other hand, the expressions on the faces of the three beauties, Ning Jie, Gan Muyun and Zhuma, were calm. They were talking quietly to themselves and seemed not to care about the outcome of this competition.
Won!
Seeing that his fist was about to touch Zhong Wen's chest, Duo Long felt happy. He was about to take back some of his strength to avoid beating the young man in white to death and maiming him, but he saw Zhong Wen grinning at him, and suddenly raised his right hand to make a fist, and faced He hit Duolong's fist.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the two fists collided hard, causing strong winds to sweep in all directions.
"You, how can you still move?" Duolong felt as if his fist had hit an iron plate, his fingers were aching, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
"Why can't I move?" Zhong Wen said with a smile.
"You, you...are Tianlun?" A flash of inspiration flashed in Duolong's mind, and he suddenly understood, "It turns out that you hid your strength in those previous competitions!"
Not only did I hide my strength, I didn't use my strength at all!
Zhong Wen smiled and said nothing, just complained secretly in his heart.
"That's fine, since you are also a Tianlun, let's compete openly and honestly." Duolong suppressed the shock in his heart and showed a proud look on his face again, "Let's see who is the man who is truly worthy of Bande. !”
After saying that, he rubbed himself up again and punched Zhong Wen in a fight.
