Such mythical beasts are just legendary treasures, after all, no one can see them.
Even the immortal elders who presided over this Nanshan duel would not believe that there is a king of beasts in the world.
Besides, even if the King of Beasts exists, it is impossible for him to appear in the human world. He will be anywhere in the six realms, and it is impossible for him to appear in the human realm where the spiritual energy is the weakest.
This time the mistress’s bragging is too big. Who would believe it?
Su Wai Wai Wai Wai looked aside, just wanting to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, so as not to embarrass the world like this again.
Xiao San has this kind of virtue. Whenever he gets excited, he always likes to say that he is the king of beasts. This is the same virtue as Xiao Qing.
She was tired of hearing this, but others didn't think so and thought she had taught her this.
It’s a mistake for a spiritual beast not to teach its master!
With everyone pointing and pointing, the competition officially kicked off.
Two groups of spirit beasts competed at the same time, but everyone's attention was focused on Xiaosan's group. After all, this group was the real battle of kings.
As for Xiao Qing's group, it's not that they don't look good, but because they are all members of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, it doesn't matter who wins or loses.
Xiaoqing felt very depressed when she saw that no one was looking at her.
"Damn mistress, you stole all my limelight again!" Xiao Qing kicked Pu Qiao's spirit beast hard.
No one applauded, so he had no choice but to applaud himself: "Xiaoqing, good job, you are awesome, much better than that kid Xiaosan!"
Xiang'er heard the sound and looked back, extending her thumb towards Xiaoqing: "Xiaoqing, well done, congratulations on winning!"
"No, we haven't started fighting yet. Can Miss Xiangxiang be an audience member for a while and cheer me up?" Xiao Qing smiled brightly at the beauty Xiang'er.
At this time, Su Xiaoer, who was watching the battle from the side, spoke: "Xiaoqing, are you tired of living? I am right in front of you, and you actually said there is no audience?"
At the very least, besides him, Pu Qiao was also watching the battle. They were the owners of two spiritual beasts. No matter how much they cared about the other side's game, they still wanted to watch their own spiritual beasts fight.
"no……"
Xiaoqing was about to answer when Su Xiaoer heard the movement in the field over there and ran away immediately.
Pu Qiao, the inhumane one, did the same thing. He actually left their two lonely spiritual beasts and ran away.
Xiaoqing couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh: "God, you don't have any eyesight, you actually found me such an inhuman little master——"
Xiao Qing was feeling sorry for himself here, while the two spiritual beasts over there were fighting each other.
Xiao San flew up and used the moves he had used to deal with other spirit beasts to deal with the enemy in front of him. Unexpectedly, he had already taken precautions. Every time he was about to slap the Changsheng Spirit Beast, the Changsheng Spirit Beast could always avoid it easily.
The hurricane he fanned out.
After more than ten rounds, Xiaosan was very tired, but Changsheng Spirit Beast showed no signs of panting, and was very calm and at ease. At that moment, Xiaosan sat aside to rest his legs, and while panting, he said to Changsheng Spirit Beast: "Let's rest for a while.
Fight again..."
Before he finished speaking, the Changsheng Spiritual Beast came to him at a strange speed, aimed at his chest and slapped him.
Xiao San was sitting on the boulder. He glanced at the palm resting on his chest and murmured softly: "Fortunately, it's not a slap in the face——"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Changsheng Spiritual Beast suddenly struck his face with a palm, and this time, it slapped him squarely again.
The mistress immediately became angry and roared angrily at the Changsheng Spiritual Beast: "I hate people hitting my handsome face the most. You are tired of living!!"