The second rookie competition has begun.
Nangong Han vs Ouyang Junjie.
Under the referee's loud announcement, the second rookie game was about to begin.
On the ring, there were two tall and tall figures.
Ouyang Junjie has a jade-like face and extraordinary handsomeness, while Nangong Han can also be said to be "a man like jade on the road, and an unparalleled son in the world."
The clothes of the two were fluttering, flames rose from one's hand, and a monster roared from the other's crotch.
This Nangong Han is actually a beast taming type, and judging from the aura emanating from his body, the monster under his crotch is actually also a monster in the Bigu stage.
In the animal taming department, not many people really wanted to learn this major, and it was even rarer for people like Nangong Han to own a monster beast as a mount.
It is enough to prove that Nangong Han has made great achievements in the animal taming department.
As for Ouyang Junjie, his major is the alchemy department, which has relatively demanding conditions.
The rising flame in the palm of his left hand is the best proof.
It was a purple flame with high temperature. It was from the alchemy system. Those who could awaken their own alchemy fire in their freshman year were all geniuses.
When the talents of the two departments collide, what kind of sparks will arise? This is what the people under the ring expect.
"Nangong Han, be careful."
With a cluster of purple fire in his hand, he took strange steps under his feet. Suddenly, a cluster of purple fire burst out from Ouyang Junjie's palm and fell towards Nangong Han's position.
"Ah!"
Nangong Han didn't say anything, just sneered, flew down, and stood there, with the monster beast under his crotch roaring and spitting fireballs in his mouth.
The monks of the beast taming department mainly rely on the monster beasts they tame. Of course, this is also the reason why Zhuxian University continuously finds monster beasts from the outside world and then cultivates them from an early age.
It serves the school's animal training major.
Ouyang Junjie's purple fire was easily blocked by the fireball spit out by the monster under Nangong Han's crotch.
It was a liger beast, relatively large in size, underage, with a somewhat low-level bloodline, but it had an innate skill.
This is also the reason why Nangong Han chose this liger beast to be his temporary contract beast. Due to his current strength, he is not yet able to tame those monster beasts with strong combat power.
The liger beast is a seventh-level mortal beast and also possesses the power of bloodline, but the power of bloodline is not the top bloodline among mortal beasts.
Ouyang Junjie, seeing that the monster under Nangong Han's crotch was actually a fire-attribute monster, and that it still had the fighting power of the late Bigu stage, he did not choose to confront him head-on.
I began to stop looking down on him. He was a genius in the alchemy department in his freshman year. If he couldn't even enter the top sixteen, wouldn't it make people laugh?
Yang Feng in the audience took a look at the monster under Nangong Han's crotch, but didn't take it to heart, because if he wanted to, he could summon his nightmare monster horse at any time.
But in Zhuxian University, the monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage would still cause quite a stir. After all, he was already at the forefront of the storm.
In the ring, Ouyang Junjie attached the purple fire to his body, but his target was not Nangong Han's liger beast, but Nangong Han himself.
It's a pity that Ouyang Junjie overlooked one point. The biggest difference between the animal training major and the puppet major is that puppets are dead objects. They are out of human control and naturally have no "life".
And monster beasts are living creatures. Unless the body dies, the contracted beast will not die.
It's like you're fighting two people.
Ouyang Junjie, whose whole body was covered in purple fire, was like a god of war controlling flames, carrying the monstrous purple fire and falling towards Nangong Han's location.
Unexpectedly, Nangong Han flung a shot, and the liger protected Xin Ke and rushed over desperately, blocking Ouyang Junjie's purple fire for Nangong Han, but he was also seriously injured and dying from the purple fire.
Nangong Han took advantage of Ouyang Junjie's unpreparedness and hit Ouyang Junjie on the back with a firm palm.
Ouyang Junjie was attacked on the back. He lost his balance and fell to the ground, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
His eyes were full of contempt. Nangong Han's style of play was shameful to many viewers in the audience, but the reality is like this. No matter how angry you are, it won't change anything.
"This, this Nangong Han is so shameless. He actually uses the contracted beast to resist harm, while he himself enjoys the benefits. I really don't understand how such a person can become an animal trainer."
"More than that! I see this liger in the ring. If I carry it a few more times, it will probably reach the end of its life!"
"Haha! Stupid, the beast tamer's priority is to attack the heart, but this 'genius' on the stage regards him as a slave. Such enslavement of the monster beasts, even if they sign a contract, will easily arouse the bloody nature in the monster beasts' bones."
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No matter how many people in the audience cursed him, Nangong Han ignored them.
All she wanted was to qualify for the top sixteen, and he didn't care about anything else.
joke! Why should he, a dignified immortal cultivator, care about the life and death of monsters?
Ouyang Junjie, who was on the ring, forced his body to stand up again. This time he planned to attack the east and the west.
Doesn't Nangong Han like to use ligers as human shields? Then he will use this human shield this time.
With a flash of body, he came to the dying liger beast and landed a heavy palm.
Ouyang Junjie's move was beyond everyone's expectations. No one would have thought that Ouyang Junjie would kill a dying liger.
A sneer flashed at the corner of Nangong Han's mouth, "Idiot."
Then he attacked Ouyang Junjie again, and this was the moment Ouyang Junjie was waiting for. The fire palm that was about to fall on the liger stopped instantly.
The liger's slightly averted eyes also opened, obviously full of doubts about the behavior of the human monk in front of him.
It wasn't until they saw the figure falling behind Ouyang Junjie that everyone suddenly realized.
"Okay! What a strike to the east and to the west, and kill Nangong Han, the son of a bitch."
"How can a heartless and unjust person deserve to live!"
"It's just that I can't stand people who do Wei Fu the most."
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Ouyang Junjie's move was really beautiful.
Nangong Han, who was on the stage, also had a gloomy expression, but he couldn't allow him to think too much. He used all the energy in his dantian to form an energy shield to protect his own safety.
"Haha! Nangong Han, are you so afraid of death?"
Ouyang Junjie, prepare in advance, how could Nangong Han have time to prepare in the interim.
Ouyang Junjie hit him in the abdomen with a palm, and the pain was unstoppable. His robes were also set on fire, and he kept rolling back and forth on the ground before extinguishing the remaining flames on his body.
"I want you to die!"
Nangong Han has always had a good reputation. He usually shows his cold and aloof side to everyone, but today he was repeatedly exposed by Ouyang Junjie.
He was also asked to take action in front of everyone, and when he heard the sarcasm and ridicule from the audience, he couldn't help but tear the man in front of him into pieces.
"This means that good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. It's not that there will be no reward, it's just that the time has not come yet."
"Nangong Han, I'm so lucky that I kneel down and lick Ping Ri | him, I'm really blind."
"After this battle, Nangong Han will definitely be infamous."
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The audience under the ring didn't mind the excitement. At this time, Yang Feng narrowed his eyes and suddenly had a bad thought. He hurriedly said: "Be careful, he wants to stimulate the blood power of the monster."
Before Yang Feng's words could be heard, Nangong Han on the stage covered his abdomen and stood up, muttering something. The monster lying on the ground suddenly glowed fiercely.
There was even a red glow on his body.
Many monks are familiar with this scene - stimulating the power of blood.
Is Nangong Han actually so heartbroken and crazy? Do you want to squeeze out even the last bit of value from the liger?
What is scary is not the monster, but the human heart!
The senior leaders of the school who were watching the battle from a distance also had a gloomy look on their faces. The beast trainer brought the monsters onto the field, and it was already one versus two.
Now he is actually stimulating the power of his bloodline, why don't he show any shame.
"Old | Hu, this Nangong Han..."
"I will put him in solitary confinement and I will rescue him soon. I will also ask his mentor to come to me."
There was a dramatic reversal in the ring. Even Ouyang Junjie did not expect that Nangong Han would do anything to get a spot in the top sixteen.
"Hmph! Nangong Han, you are really a qualified animal trainer! Aren't you afraid of arousing the bloody nature in the liger's bones, and then destroying the contract and killing you together?"
Ouyang Junjie said viciously, but Nangong Han sneered and destroyed the contract? Just based on this seventh-level mortal beast in front of you?
The so-called self-destruction contract requires high-level mortal beasts or spiritual beasts. As the strength of the monster increases, the relationship between the trainer and the monster will change from a master-servant relationship to an equal relationship.
The self-destruction contract is based on the situation where the monster is stronger than the beast tamer, and the probability of this is extremely low. It can even be said that it is impossible to happen.
"Ouyang Junjie, you didn't expect, despite all your calculations, that I still have such a back-up plan. Let's kill him!"
Nangong Han was so jealous that he didn't care about the rules of the arena competition and directly ordered the ligers to go on a killing spree.
At this time, the liger beast was covered in wounds, but still exuded a ferocious aura.
His eyes were full of killing intent.
To tear the Ouyang Junjie in front of him into pieces, the liger was a level seven monster before he successfully activated the power of his bloodline, but now he has successfully activated the power of his bloodline.
With the blessing of the power of blood, the combat power has climbed to the peak of seventh-level mortal beasts.
"kill!"
Under Nangong Han's order, the liger slapped Ouyang Junjie's Tianling Gai with its sharp claws. The law enforcement team on the stage was ready to rescue at any time before the monster could activate its bloodline power.
Just when the liger's claws were about to fall on Ouyang Junjie's Tianling Cap, it stopped abruptly. The image of Ouyang Junjie showing mercy to it flashed in its mind.
It is true that the seventh-level mortal beasts have not yet opened their spiritual wisdom, but all things have animism, the crow has the intention of feeding back, and the sheep has the kindness of kneeling to breastfeed.
Monsters also know how to repay kindness.
"Liger, why are you still standing there? Kill him for me."
Nangong Han said almost roaring.
boom!
It was as if something exploded in his sea of consciousness. He felt that his vision was blurred and his sea of consciousness began to collapse.
At that moment, he realized that the liger had destroyed its contract.
A seventh-level mortal beast! The monster beast that has not yet awakened its wisdom actually knows how to destroy its contract. Could it be that his method of taming the beast is really wrong?
Aren’t monsters and human monks incompatible with each other since ancient times?
Looking at Nangong Han, who seemed to have suffered some kind of shock, with a look of shock on his face, and eyes full of disbelief, as he slowly fell to the ground, everyone was in disbelief.
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