Chapter 95

"Heh, don't talk big too soon..." Murong Feixue raised her eyebrows and sneered.

"Hey, a trash, dare to speak out here?"

"Who do you call trash!"

"Who else could it be but you? Hahaha... who was beaten to the bum by the chief examiner yesterday?" Murong Qiuqing clasped her hands together and said with joy and froth, "If someone hadn't saved you, you would have died a long time ago ! Who knew that you insisted on seeking your own death, standing here and letting me kill you..."

After a pause, Murong Qiuqing sneered: "Tsk tsk tsk, I really don't know how to live or die..."

"You! Oh, my magic beast can let you know what is dead and what is alive!"

After Murong Feixue finished speaking, he turned his head and went to the edge of the martial arts platform.Pointing at the little white tiger, he said, "This is too boring, you can go."

Hearing Murong Feixue's words, Murong Qiuqing immediately glared, the anger in her heart rose a lot, she looked at her furiously, her teeth rattled, almost squeezed out a few words from between her teeth : "It's really disgusting!"

After saying those words, Murong Qiuqing yelled "Meteor Zhu Xian Zhan", and her whole body was like a volley of silk, covering the top of the little white tiger and falling straight down.At the moment of falling, dozens of spiritual power attacks were fired with both hands.It seems to be fashionable across the sky, dazzling.

Every time a palm is dropped, there is a huge depression on the martial platform.Cracked lines snaked out from under the little white tiger's feet.A piece of gunpowder smoke rises...

Murong Qiuqing closed her hands out of breath, and stood aside with her arms folded complacently.Waiting to see how the little white tiger turns into meat sauce.

But when the smoke dissipated, what she saw was the unscathed little white tiger.His white teeth were grinning, and his whole body exuded a bright red luster.

The palm of Murong Qiuqing just now not only did not hurt the little white tiger, but also allowed it to break through its own limitations and advance smoothly.

Now it is proclaiming to the world with the red luster that radiates from its whole body that it is already a second-stage magical beast.It won't be so obvious anymore...

The luster of the first to ninth stage of the sleeping beast is white, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, and black.In the first period, its white fur was too close to the white light, and few people could see it.Now at the second stage of the beast, the red light can finally scare people so that they almost go stupid...

It was only then that everyone knew that Murong Feixue had something other than a beast pet without spiritual power.It is a second-stage divine beast that is rare in the world.The talent value is amazing!
Afterwards, amidst the admiration of everyone, the little white tiger roared proudly up to the sky...

"Ow...Ow..."

After the roar of the tiger, he saw the little white tiger jump straight over the martial stage which was more than ten steps away like a bolt of lightning.Pounced on Murong Qiuqing, raised the tiger's claws.I saw the little white tiger's sharp claws, like sword blades, covering Murong Qiuqing's left and right bows...

"Tear...Tear..."

At the same time as countless shattering sounds came, Murong Qiuqing's gorgeous robe also shattered into pieces of flowered cloth, flying on the martial stage...

Murong Qiuqing wailed again and again, and could only form a protective shield with her hands.Clinging tightly to his chest.But even so, it is a great loss of heart power.

In just a moment, traces of bright red blood flowed down from the corner of her mouth.The already mottled clothes showed red claw marks.A large area of ​​ravaged skin was exposed on the arms, thighs, and stomach.Embarrassed...

   "Fanfan, don't play hooligans, you are obviously a monster."

(End of this chapter)

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