Admitting defeat? Hai Tian was surprised, did he hear it correctly? A divine beast that was comparable to a third-grade god-man would actually admit defeat to him with human words?
Seeing Hai Tian looking at him in shock, the tiger begged again: "Sir, I was really wrong. Get up quickly. I admit defeat and admit that I can't beat you."
Hearing the tiger's words, Hai Tian came back to his senses, responded and immediately stood up from the tiger. He was not afraid that the tiger would lie to him, since he had the strength to defeat the tiger just now, and he was the same now.
But what he was a little puzzled about was that although his attack just now was very fierce, it was not enough to cause fatal damage to this tiger. Even if he had to admit defeat, it was still too early. Moreover, the mythical beast could actually talk, which also surprised him very much.
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"You...you can speak human language?" Hai Tian asked in surprise.
The tiger stood up and nodded: "Yes, speaking human language is something that every mythical beast must be able to do."
"Then can you change into human form?" Hai Tian asked again.
"Of course, even the ninth-level spiritual beasts under my hands can turn into human forms, let alone my colorful tiger, who is as good as a third-level god!" The tiger let out a stinking fart, and in an instant, his body was covered with blood.
There was a glimmer of light, and in the horrified eyes of Hai Tian, the mythical beast that claimed to be the Colorful Tiger turned directly into the image of a handsome young man.
After the transformation, the colorful tiger walked around Hai Tian twice and said with a proud smile: "Sir, what do you think? Is he more handsome than you?"
Hearing this, Hai Tian was speechless. How could a mythical beast be more handsome than him? It's so weird to think about it. But then again, judging from the appearance alone, this colorful tiger is indeed more handsome than him. But that's not what he came here for.
Not the handsome one, but the powerful one.
"Hmph! So what if you are handsome? Haven't you been defeated by me?" Hai Tian snorted unhappily.
Upon hearing this, the colorful tiger, who was so proud just now, immediately shrank and said with a grimace: "Sir, I'm not telling you, just based on your strength, there is no way you can be my opponent. If it weren't for that divine fire energy, I wouldn't be able to compete with you."
I won’t lose.”
"Sacred fire energy?" Hai Tian asked with wide eyes in surprise.
Banlanhu nodded vigorously: "Yes, it's the trace of divine fire energy that passed into my body from your fist. Although the amount is still small, but when you add up, I will definitely not be able to bear it. Instead of carrying it there to death, it's better to
It’s better to admit defeat as soon as possible.”
Hearing these words made Hai Tian feel ashamed. It turned out that he did not rely on his own strength to defeat the colorful tiger, but relied on the divine fire energy that had been absorbed into his muscles. Although this energy cannot be mobilized, it has penetrated deeply into his muscles.
, every time he punches, there is always a trace of divine fire energy leaking out. This is also the fundamental reason why Banlanhu will admit defeat.
Now that the colorful tiger has given up, Hai Tian does not intend to continue to struggle. For him, the most important thing now is time. If they are not in a hurry, it will be really dangerous.
Thinking of this, Hai Tian raised his head and asked, "Can I go there?"
"Of course, of course, you can pass by." Banlanhu chuckled, "But let me remind you, sir, the following adults are not as easy to talk to as me!"
The adults behind? Hai Tian glanced at the colorful tiger suspiciously, and then strode out of the door.
When he came out, he found that Tang Tianhao and others had all come out and were gathering together to discuss. Not far from them, Qatar and Mu Dingzhong also came out, but Bratton, Bemonstein and others
No one saw it.
Hai Tian ignored them and walked straight towards the place where Tang Tianhao and others gathered. As soon as they saw Hai Tian appear, Tang Tianhao and others immediately surrounded him and shouted in surprise: "You pervert, you finally came out. If you don't come out again, we will all rush in."
I’ve saved you. By the way, you won’t encounter the mythical beast, right? It’s been so long?”
"Well, it is indeed a divine beast, and it is also a colorful tiger that is comparable to a third-grade god!" Hai Tian smiled bitterly and nodded, secretly wondering why his luck was so bad? He had to meet the strongest divine beast. If it hadn't been for his body before
After absorbing the divine fire, he might fall into the hands of this colorful tiger.
However, Tang Tianhao and others immediately exclaimed: "What? Is it really a divine beast? And it's also comparable to a third-grade divine being?" They just said it casually before, but they actually got it right.
"Pervert, are you injured anywhere?" Tang Tianhao and Qin Feng asked with concern.
Hai Tian shook his head slightly: "I'm not injured, but the sword spirit power in my body is a bit consumed."
"No way. When you encounter a beast that is comparable to a third-grade god, you not only come out alive, but you are also uninjured. Isn't this incredible?" Tang Tianhao roared in shock.
Everyone else looked at Hai Tian in shock, especially Wu Meng. No one knew the strength of the third-grade divine beast better than him. It was definitely not something their class could handle. However, Hai Tian came out safely! This is possible
?
"What the hell is going on?" Qin Feng asked hurriedly on behalf of everyone.
Hai Tian smiled bitterly and narrated the story in general. Everyone present looked at each other in confusion. Did you pass the test by relying on divine fire? Isn't this a bit too legendary?
Everyone was silent for a while, and then they all sighed in unison: "A pervert is a pervert, and it is not something we ordinary people can compare to."
"Okay, stop talking about me, let's talk about you. How are you doing?" Hai Tian asked curiously.
When Tang Tianhao heard this, he immediately cried out with joy: "What a pervert, I won the first prize! There wasn't even a guardian spirit beast inside the door I entered!"
"Not even one?" Hai Tian was envious and jealous when he heard this.
"The guardian spirit beast I have there is only a sword king level one." Qin Feng also said with a smile.
"Mine only belongs to the Sword Emperor," the great elder said.
"Mine only belongs to Jian Zong." Nu Cang said.
"Mine belongs to a sub-god," Wu Meng said with a smile.
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Hearing this, Hai Tian was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. Every spiritual beast he encountered was much lower than his own strength. Why did he encounter a divine beast? Isn't he the protagonist? Why was he so unlucky?
"By the way, why are you waiting for me here? Why don't you just go there first? Don't you know we are pressed for time?" Hai Tian suddenly asked, time is very tight now.
Tang Tianhao drooped his head and smiled bitterly: "What are you talking about? As soon as I came out, the Nine Heavens Sword God informed me that I can only move forward when everyone comes out or dies. I can only wait for you here."
"So that's it." Hai Tian nodded lightly.
At this moment, Bratton and Bemonstein also came out. Although they were in good spirits, their clothes were somewhat tattered. It seemed that they had been repaired after a lot of fighting.
Hai Tian immediately greeted him: "Hey, aren't these two adults from the God Realm? Why are they in such a mess?"
Seeing Hai Tian coming over, Bratton and Bemonstein had a bad feeling in their hearts. When they heard Hai Tian's words, their anger suddenly rose up. Although the beasts they encountered were not mythical beasts, they were all high-level animals.
God-level spiritual beasts, and quite difficult to deal with. They originally wanted to solve them quickly with the minimum cost, but who knew that the two spiritual beasts were very powerful, so they finally had to use high-grade artifacts to finally solve them.
Being tortured into this state by two mere high-level demi-god-level spiritual beasts, they felt very aggrieved. When they came out, they heard Hai Tian's cynicism. How could they endure it?
"Haitian, don't think that we will be afraid of you. What we encountered were high-level sub-god-level spiritual beasts. What about you? What kind of garbage did you encounter?" Bratton roared fiercely, planning to use his opponent.
Come and suppress Hai Tian.
But who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, a fist suddenly hit Bratton's eye, swollen his eye on the spot. Everyone present was stunned when they saw the punch. This was
What's going on?
"You dare to call me trash? A mere second-grade god dares to call me trash?" A handsome young man stood in front of Bratton and snorted disdainfully, "If it weren't for the regulations, do you think I would still let him
Are you standing here alive?"
Hai Tian immediately looked around and found that the young man speaking was his opponent just now, the colorful tiger, a mythical beast comparable to a third-grade god.
He knew the identity of the colorful tiger, but Bratton did not know. When he saw a young man dare to hit his eyes, he immediately became furious: "You brat, you dare to hit me. I want you to see the masters of the gods."
It’s awesome!”
In an instant, Bratton clenched his right fist, and the spiritual power in his body surged out like a fountain, fiercely attacking the colorful tiger.
However, to the great surprise of everyone present, Banlanhu easily received Bratton's heavy punch with his own palm, and a look of disdain appeared on his face: "You dare to attack me with this little strength?"
?You are really looking for death!"
After the Banlan Tiger snorted, his left hand turned into a fist and struck hard on Bratton's chest. There was a crunching sound, and Bratton's sternum was shattered, and he was spit out violently.
A mouthful of blood. The colorful tiger did not let Bratton go, and raised his kick to kick him away.
Bang! Bratton fell heavily to the ground and looked at the colorful tiger who threw him out in shock.
This scene stunned everyone present. How could this young man be so strong? He could easily defeat Bratton, who was a second-grade god. This was really terrifying.
When Hai Tian saw this, he couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. It was okay, okay, if he didn't have the divine fire in his body, he might have ended up worse than Bratton. At first, he thought he was very unlucky, but now it seems that he is more miserable than Bratton.
There are people who are even more unlucky.
Bemenstein on the other side looked at the colorful tiger in shock and shouted: "You...who are you?"
Hai Tian coughed and stood up: "Let me introduce to you, this is my opponent in the door just now, the mythical beast that is comparable to a third-grade god-man, the colorful tiger!"