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Chapter Fifty-Eighth: First Battle at Beast-Traveling Peak

The man in black is approaching step by step.

There is no way for new students to withdraw.

Accident, sudden occurrence.

A sharp cry sounded, and the quiet jungle suddenly became lively. The sound of animals made the surrounding animals feel uneasy.

The man headed by the man in black said: "The art of controlling animals." His tone was surprised, and interest flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that there would be such a powerful little guy among the freshmen of this class.

The cry of "hiss..." sounded, and the snakes crawled little by little, seemingly slowly, but in fact they were approaching this place very quickly.

The five-person team felt that the scene they saw in front of them was a bit fantasy.

Oh my God, what did they see?

The man in black took out the bamboo flute from his arms and started playing it vigorously.

The snakes stopped crawling and looked back and forth, feeling confused.

The Nine-Tails is innately coercive, but it is still too young and has too little memory passed down. The cry just now was more like instinct.

The flute played by the man in black can control the snakes.

The group of snakes remained in a stalemate and eventually slowly dispersed.

"Come out." The man in black said, looking directly at the place where Jiang Ningxuan and others were hiding.

Duanmu Wen took the lead, followed by Mo Xingyuan.

The leader of the men in black looked at Mo Xingyuan and Duanmu Wen with understanding in his eyes: "It turns out it's you two little guys. No wonder you have such ability and dare to interfere in other people's affairs."

Freshmen hunting, before it's too late to protect themselves, these two little guys dare to take the initiative to meddle in other people's affairs.

The black man laughed.

Behind him, the other two people saw this, and sympathy flashed in their eyes.

Duanmu Wen said: "Stop talking nonsense and let's fight."

One of the three men in black walked out, looked at Duanmu Wen with a smile, glanced at his senior brother, and said, "I'm going to meet my junior brother."

The leader nodded: "Go ahead and be careful with your actions."

There was not much sincerity in what he said, but he finally remembered that the explanation given by the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall was not in vain.

The man in black clothes stepped forward and faced Duanmu Wen with his bare hands.

Duanmu Wen held the sword in his hand and stared at the person opposite him warily.

Approach, take action, separate.

Swing your sword to meet him and force you to retreat.

Duanmuwen used all his skills, and every move was his most powerful move.

The senior brother in black accompanied him and played a few tricks. After seeing Duanmu Wen's movements clearly, he had no intention of continuing: "Junior brother, you are very good, but unfortunately, your skills are still too immature."

Duanmu Wen accidentally exposed a flaw, and the man in black immediately caught it and attacked quickly.

The long sword fell from his hand and flew high.

Duanmu Wen: "I lost."

Even if you lose, you lose openly.

The person in front of him looked at Duanmu Wen with approval in his eyes: "Junior brother, that's good."

At such a young age, he can be so free and easy in the face of winning and losing. I have to say that my junior brother has a good character.

The one who did it finished praising the junior brother and immediately thought of serious matters: "Junior brother, get the points."

Before Duanmuwen handed over the identity plate in his hand, a voice stopped him.

"Senior brother, we are a team. You only defeated one of us, but you did not defeat all of us." Jiang Ningxuan said, implying that it is too early to say whether we will win or lose now.

The man in black saw that the person speaking was a little loli.

"Jiang Ningxuan." The leader said.

"Senior brother, do you know her?" the other two fellow juniors asked.

Jiang Ningxuan looked at him in surprise.

"Ha!" The leader chuckled and looked at Jiang Ningxuan: "Little junior sister, we are the disciples of Beast Taming Peak. The spiritual pet in your arms is indeed powerful. It's a pity that it ran into us."

Kunlun Beast Controlling Peak can control all beasts.

Jiang Ningxuan touched the nine tails in her arms and looked at the three senior brothers in black clothes in front of her: "Senior brother, if I am the only one in today's competition, I will naturally not be my opponent. However, there are five of us."

With the five of them working together, she was confident that she could give it a try.

The three senior brothers from the Beast Controlling Peak looked at each other, and the man in black at the head smiled and said, "Then let's see what little junior sister is capable of."

Jiang Ningxuan stopped Duanmuwen and Mo Xingyuan and returned to the Gongsun brothers and sisters. The five of them gathered together and whispered.

Mo Xingyuan frowned at first, then a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at the senior brothers at the Beast Controlling Peak with malicious intent in his eyes.

"Sister Ning'er, you are really bad." Mo Xingyuan said with a smile, his sister Ning'er can surprise him every time.

Jiang Ningxuan warned: "Everyone has remembered their tasks, don't panic, don't be confused, just act according to the plan we have thought of."

Duan Muwen and Mo Xingyuan were the most powerful among the five. They each entangled one senior brother, the Nine-Tailed Beast Tamer, and restrained the other senior brother.

Senior Brother Yushoufeng is not in a hurry, his men's movements are unhurried, and he can defeat the enemy within a few moves.

"Retreat now." Jiang Ningxuan shouted, leading the Gongsun brothers and sisters to run away.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Xingyuan and Duanmu Wen turned around and ran away, chasing after Jiang Ningxuan and the others without looking back.

Senior Brother Yushoufeng flew after him.

Want to run? It's not that easy.

Five people were running ahead, and three were chasing after them.

In the jungle and between the mountains, a battle started.

Almost, just a little bit.

The man in black discovered that every time they were just a little bit closer, Jiang Ningxuan and the others were as slippery as loaches, making it hard for people to catch them.

"Separately and pursue each other," the senior brother ordered, and he jumped up, intending to block their way.

The other two people immediately approached from both sides, blocking their way one to the left and the other to the right.

The encirclement has taken place and the overall situation has been decided.

A cunning smile appeared on Jiang Ningxuan's face, and her eyes showed the pride of succeeding in her scheme.

No, I was fooled.

A bad premonition flashed through the man in black's heart, and the next moment, the sky was filled with fog.

Thick fog had arisen, it was hazy and unclear, and I couldn't see my fingers.

"Be on guard." Senior Brother's voice rang out in the thick fog. Several junior brothers at the Beast Controlling Peak were immediately on alert, staring at the surroundings vigilantly.

Thick fog trapped them, and they heard the voices arguing. If they really got close, they would not be able to gain any benefit from close combat with Mo Xingyuan and others.

It was very quiet in the thick fog, the sound of messy footsteps sounded, and then it became completely silent.

"They escaped." The senior brother of Yushou Peak said. The thick fog was deserted. Except for the three brothers, there was no one else.

I walked carefully, and after a while, I finally came out of the fog.

The scope of the trap is not large, and the method of breaking it is very simple.

Senior Brother Yushou Peak stood there, looking at the empty surroundings, with a smile on his face: "This little junior sister is a bit interesting."

"Senior brother, that little girl tricked us." Another junior brother said.

Jiang Ningxuan proposed a competition, but Mo Xingyuan and Duanmuwen held them back. The real killer move was this simple formation.

The whining flute sounded, and the quiet jungle suddenly became restless.

Jiuwei lay on Song Wan'er's body, his ears perked up, and he suddenly screamed angrily.
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