(Due to sensitive words, Wucai | Golden Eagle, changed to: Wucai Eagle.)
Yang Xiuxing, as Taoist Cangque, the only direct disciple, and a ruthless person who has re-cultivated, has rich experience in the demon clan, and he can recognize the origin of the colorful eagle with just one glance.
The Five-Colored Eagle is ranked high among the Daxia Star Monster Clan. Although it is ranked slightly lower, it does not affect his cultivation and combat power.
Even Yang Xiuxian, who had always been extremely confident in his own strength, had to brace himself and deal with it carefully.
The appearance of the five-colored eagle shocked the entire audience. If the monsters Yang Feng faced before were just awe-inspiring to them.
So now they are worshiping Yang Xiuxian.
"Colorful Eagle?! I didn't expect that I, Zhou, would be able to see the most terrifying existence among the demon clan in my lifetime."
"I originally thought that Brother Yang's ability to bring out the iron-armored rhinoceros was already amazing, but I didn't expect that this mysterious physical training would be even more amazing. Even a demon clan with the bloodline of sixth-grade spiritual beasts like Wucai Diao can be... attract,
It is enough to prove that the combat power of this body cultivation is extremely terrifying. "
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There was a lot of discussion in the audience.
Only Yang Feng looked calmly at the colorful sculptures showing off their power on the ring.
"Well, since he is a monster, he must have opened up his spiritual intelligence. Why don't you see him speaking human words?"
Yang Feng asked inexplicably the Yue Mei residing in his sea of consciousness.
"Hmph! The Five-Colored Eagle has always been extremely noble among the demon clan. He considers himself to be of extraordinary blood. He usually speaks very little among the demon clan. What's more, facing the human clan, all he has in his eyes is deep disdain."
Although Yue Mei temporarily succumbed to Yang Feng's lustful power, it did not mean that she would become a slave, and her tone of voice when speaking to Yang Feng was not so friendly.
Knowing the resentment in Yue Mei's heart, Yang Feng didn't say much, but concentrated on being a melon-eater.
Although he failed in the third battle before and did not receive any substantial reward, this did not prevent him from maintaining a good attitude towards victory or defeat.
After three fights, it seemed to others that Yang Feng had gained nothing. On the contrary, he almost risked his life in the ring.
But for Yang Feng himself, it was not the case. The benefits he gained from these three battles were beyond imagination.
Not only has his physical body been strengthened, but he has also taken in a future super fighter like Yue Mei.
The so-called making a fortune in silence refers to people like Yang Feng.
The three major gamblers were still guarding the edge of the ring and did not leave. Looking at the colorful sculptures in the ring with great energy, there was a hint of horror in their eyes.
The ability to rival the Dzogchen in the Golden Core Stage means that none of them are qualified to challenge the Five-Colored Eagle in a duel.
Dou Huang looked at the colorful sculptures on the ring calmly, but he felt extremely happy inside.
I hope that I can use the hands of the colorful eagle to get rid of Yang Xiuxian who is carrying the Dragon Soul Spear.
The moment Mr. Wang felt the breath of the colorful sculpture, he knew the outcome of this battle.
As expected, this five-colored eagle should be the most tyrannical existence among the monsters suppressed in the fighting arena.
This means that as long as Yang Xiuxian can win the first game, the second and third games will not be any difficult for him.
In the arena.
The eyes of the colorful eagle were brewing with terrifying murderous intent, and its one-foot-long eagle beak spread out its nearly five-foot-long wings.
The whole body was like a hill, shooting out a tornado towards where Yang Xiuxian was.
The air flow speed suddenly accelerated, but when it came into contact with Yang Xiuxian's body, it felt like meeting a mountain.
Yang Xiuxian cannot be touched at all.
The corner of Yang Xiuxing's mouth raised, and he thought to himself: "This colorful eagle is too arrogant. It actually thinks that it wants to defeat me with a tornado."
Seeing that the tornado had no effect at all, Wucai Diao flapped its two pairs of wings and stood in the sky.
The two claws were like magical weapons, grabbing at Yang Xiuxian's chest, as if they wanted to tear Yang Xiuxian into two.
Unfortunately, before his claw could fall, he bumped into Yang Xiuxian's Dragon Soul Spear.
The friction produced a burst of dazzling sparks.
"Ha! It's not enough! The power of these claws."
I heard Yang Xiuxian mocking again.
The five-colored eagle has already opened up its spiritual intelligence, and can naturally speak human words. As for why it doesn't speak, it's just because of its arrogance.
In his eyes, the human race is a humble and inferior race, not worthy of his speaking at all.
But the man in front of him completely angered him.
He was the first one who dared to mock his claws for not being powerful enough.
The five-colored eagle, with its feathers, is comparable to a spiritual weapon, and it is also a top-quality spiritual weapon.
The weight contained in a feather that can be flapped out at will is something that ordinary cultivators cannot compete with.
I saw the colorful eagle with a stern look in its eyes, carrying the majesty of a king, and spread out two pairs of wings that "covered the sky".
The wings shining with colorful light seemed to be summoned by some kind of call, and they all "stand up", like a warrior ready to go, or like an arrow falling from the sky.
"Thousands of arrows are fired together! This is the magical power of the five-colored eagle."
"Tsk, tsk! This battle has just begun, and the five-colored eagle has been forced to use its magical power. It seems that the combat power of this mysterious body cultivator is unfathomable."
Thousands of arrows are fired at the same time, which is the innate magical power of the Wucai Diao. It is also because of this magical power that the Wucai Diao's cultivation and combat power are among the best among the demon clan.
Wings that are comparable to the best spiritual weapons fall from the sky like a rain of arrows. Who can resist?
Except for people who have made great achievements in physical cultivation, ordinary immortal cultivators are afraid of being pricked into hedgehogs when faced with such a big move.
"Covering the sky and blocking out the sun, thousands of arrows fired!"
Wucai Diao read this sentence in an almost inaudible voice.
Then it took off with the same wind and soared upwards.
The wings spread out, covering the entire arena.
A huge black shadow appeared on the floor of the ring.
"Haha! Aren't you a physical cultivator? Aren't you the self-proclaimed successor of the Dragon Soul Spear and the disciple of Taoist Cangque? I wonder if you will die now?"
The three gamblers who were guarding the edge of the ring were worried that the battle would affect them, so they all left the battlefield.
"This, this is so awesome!"
Looking at the colorful sculptures that "blocked out the sky and sun", Yang Feng couldn't find words to describe it for a while.
At the same time, he also felt that his strength was weak. If it were him and the colorful eagle, he would probably be killed by now.
There is no way, between a demon clan in the Golden Elixir Stage and a monk in the early stage of the Bigu Stage, anyone can predict the outcome.
Perhaps sensing Yang Feng's psychological changes, Canxian gave a rare comfort.
"You have just embarked on the journey of cultivating immortality. You still have a long way to go. If you take every step well, you will also be able to reach such heights in the future."
Canxian saw the situation on the ring through the human-shaped pendant, and at the same time he was thinking in his mind that the man carrying the dragon soul indeed had the same blood as Yang Feng flowing in his body.
Why would he pretend that he didn't know Yang Feng?
This is what Canxian couldn't figure out. Originally Canxian thought that the latter was trying so hard to protect Yang Feng because of his motives.
But after saving Yang Feng, he went onto the ring without saying anything, as if saving Yang Feng was just a random thing.
For the first time, Yang Feng heard that Canxian actually comforted him, and he was almost moved to the point of falling to the ground.
"Old man, you finally said something that I heard."
It was difficult for the immortal to understand him, and Yang Feng looked like a villain who had succeeded, so he simply stopped talking to him.
But he said in his heart: "If you have the Five Elements Spiritual Roots and a desolate body, and you can't even achieve this kind of combat power, then such a good talent is really in vain."
On the ring, facing the colorful eagle and the innate supernatural power, Yang Xiuxian had no fear in his eyes, but a strange idea arose in his heart, to trample the arrogant colorful eagle under his feet and use it as a means of transportation.
What would that feel like?
Suppressing the strange thoughts in his mind for the time being, Yang Xiuxian waved the dragon soul gun in his hand and released the blue dragon soul again.
Different from last time, what flew out of the Dragon Soul Gun this time was a bead as red as fire.
This was followed by two lifelike dragon souls soaring into the clouds and riding in the mist.
Green light and red light illuminated the entire arena.
"Double, double dragons playing with beads?!"
Originally I thought that being able to unseal a dragon soul would be Yang Xiuxian's limit, but who would have thought that otherwise Yang Xiuxian would actually condense a dragon ball.
Mr. Wang was horrified. Looking at ancient and modern times, the dragon clan in Daxia Star has long been extinct. Even if there are still dragon souls left, they are just pseudo-dragon souls, evolved from some powerful demon clans.
At this time, Yang Xiuxian not only summoned the Azure Dragon Soul, but also condensed an unprecedented dragon ball.
Dragon Balls are the essence of Shenlong. How can ordinary people imitate such realistic Dragon Balls?
The vision of two dragons playing with pearls soon shocked the entire martial arts arena.
Even the always elusive Winged Dragon Beast climbed onto Yang Feng's shoulder at some point.
He stared at the dragon ball in the sky where the two dragon souls were fighting for it.
"Absolutely impossible! The Dragon Clan has become extinct. He, he can't have the Dragon Ball?"
Douhuang watched everything happening in the sky in despair.
His eyes were filled with despair.
"Two dragons playing with pearls, this means that there is more than one dragon soul living in the dragon soul gun."
"Tsk tsk! Who is behind him? He has such great courage to put such a treasure in his hands."
In Jitian, Wu Yao glanced at Dou Huang, who was in despair, with some sympathy in his eyes. There was also such an enemy, and it had to be said that it was a nightmare.
"Cang Que! Cang Que, what kind of opportunity have you received to actually pass on this kind of treasure to your disciple."
Mr. Wang looked at the dazzling dragon beads in the sky with incredible eyes.
After seeing the vision of two dragons playing with a pearl, the colorful eagle finally spoke human words.
"Human, where did you get this gun?"
Dragon, known as the ancestor of all monsters.
His bloodline can suppress all demon clans in the world.
The bloodline contained in the five-colored eagle's body is just the mixed phoenix bloodline, which is far less powerful than the bloodline exuded by these two dragon souls.
How could he, who always boasted a noble bloodline, tolerate human ants being able to crush him on his proud bloodline?
He immediately asked.
"What? Want to know? Sign a master-servant contract with me and surrender to me, and I will tell you where the gun in my hand comes from."
Yang Xiuxian made up his mind to conquer a demon clan to use as a means of transportation.
I heard Yang Xiuxian's arrogance.
The colorful eagle couldn't help laughing and said: "Hahaha! Human ants actually try to overturn the master and servant. Now I give you a chance, surrender to me, obediently offer the weapons in your hands, and I will spare your life!"
