After the severance: All my beasts are mythical

"Hmph, pretending to be pretentious and making a fuss!"

Seeing Lu Feiyu standing on the high platform, Yan Houtu snorted coldly.

The opponent's body movements and speed were indeed beyond his expectations.

But he didn't believe that Lu Feiyu could really subdue nine black weapons in just one hour!

Even he, Yan Houtu, could never do it!

When the leader of the Divine Weapon Sect, Modili, who was standing next to Yan Houtu, heard this, he immediately echoed:

"Just a clown! Let's see how he can get off the stage later."

As a forger, how could Modili not know how difficult it is to subdue nine black weapons at the same time.

Even the legendary immortal.

The top strong man who has mastered the power of the Great Dao.

He dared not pat his chest and say that he could subdue nine black weapons in one hour.

How dare this young man?

It was fine to speak arrogantly before, but now he really dared to go on stage?

Seeing the two big men in Linyuan City speak in unison to express their attitudes.

The Condensation Warriors who were watching all breathed a sigh of relief:

They thought that the gap between themselves and the peak warriors of the Refining Spirit was really that big - they had spent all their efforts to subdue and suppress the Xuanbing, but the young man on the stage spoke nine.

They thought that this young man really had some great ability.

It seems that he is just a clown who is trying to attract attention.

For a moment, everyone looked at Lu Feiyu with a playful look, expecting him to make a fool of himself.

After all, a peak warrior of the Refining Spirit is a high and mighty existence on weekdays.

It is difficult for them to even meet him.

Not to mention seeing a warrior of this level make a fool of himself!

This is a great wonder!

A great pleasure!

Must be watched carefully, and then told to your relatives and friends as a joke!

......

On the high platform, everyone thought they were speaking in a low voice, but Lu Feiyu heard it clearly and distinctly.

After being promoted to the Sun Realm.

Lu Feiyu's soul strength and perception increased again, and a new beast control contract slot was unlocked in his mind.

In this case, it was too easy for him to hear the whispers ten meters away.

However, at this time, his face was calm, and he didn't take these people's words to heart at all.

After all, he was about to slap these people in the face with practical actions.

In one hour, it was difficult to subdue nine mysterious weapons with weapon spirits? !

He, Lu Feiyu, didn't even need an hour!

"Mountain Jun, do it!"

Lu Feiyu whispered softly.

The mountain Jun, who had long been unable to suppress his desire to devour, heard the call of his master, and roared, and burst out from under Lu Feiyu's clothes.

The nearly 100-meter Gengjin White Tiger suddenly appeared behind Lu Feiyu, and its several-meter-long platinum hair was more dazzling than the brightest gold in the world.

Under the sunlight, it reflected the murderous light.

The top-level mythical beast, the white tiger, is born!

The moment the mountain king appeared, a sharp aura swept down from the high platform.

Clouds follow dragons, winds follow tigers!

At this moment, the entire high platform and even the space of a thousand meters at the end of the street were all shrouded in a murderous and howling wind.

The cold wind was like a knife.

Every gust of wind was like a bone-cutting steel knife rubbing against the surface of everyone's body.

The weaker warriors in the Condensation Realm felt as if their bodies were cut by thousands of knives, and the pain spread from the surface to the bottom of their hearts.

In just a moment of distraction.

There were hundreds or thousands of scars on the surface of these people's skin.

Almost instantly, blood overflowed from countless scars.

The crowd who were still making fun of Lu Feiyu and preparing to watch Lu Feiyu's fun just now, at this moment, their bodies shook, and they were almost crushed to death by the aura swept by the mountain king!

"This strength..."

Yan Houtu frowned and murmured.

Lu Feiyu's strength was even more exaggerated than he had imagined!

This burst of momentum alone was not inferior to the full burst of Yan Houtu.

This person was probably only one step away from the Dao Realm!

"As expected of a strong man with a space bag, if I could have such a rare treasure, I would be able to break through in three years, no, within a year."

Thinking to this point, Yan Houtu's eyes turned red and he looked at the leader of the Divine Weapon Sect, Mo Dili, beside him.

Although this powerful warrior in the middle stage of the Soul Refining Realm was not as unbearable as those warriors who were almost fainting.

But his face was also red, and he was obviously trying his best to resist the cold wind that was as sharp as a knife.

This was one of his capable subordinates, and he must not be injured before the battle.

"Get up!"

When he thought of this, Yan Houtu also shouted in a low voice.

He raised his hands, and a bone-chilling chill emerged from his body, temporarily forcing back the omnipresent gale.

Even more miraculous was.

Under the sunUnder the sky, there was actually white snow floating between heaven and earth.

Endless white snow fluttered, covering all the people present.

In an instant, the knife-like strong wind suddenly stagnated.

The pressure on everyone was instantly eliminated, and they gasped for breath, looking at Lu Feiyu on the high platform with awe.

Just relying on momentum.

He could suffocate them and even almost crush them to death.

Such a strong man...

How dare they laugh again?

The most shocked person was the leader of the Divine Weapon Sect, Mo Dili.

At first, he thought that Lu Feiyu was at most the same as him, only in the middle stage of the Spirit Refining Realm, and at most in the late stage of the Spirit Refining Realm.

After all, the other party was so young!

But how could he have thought.

The other party looked so young, but the aftermath of his attack made it extremely difficult for him, a Spirit Refining Warrior, to resist.

This was just the aftermath!

If they were to fight head-on, Modili felt that he would probably be killed in one minute!

Is this the strength of a warrior close to the Dao realm?

Is this the strength of the legendary immortal?

Modili had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and there was more doubt in his eyes when he looked at Lu Feiyu.

At this moment, even he, a forger, was not sure whether Lu Feiyu could really subdue nine weapons within an hour.

"Don't think too much, the more he exposes, the better it is for us."

At this moment, Yan Houtu used a secret method to transmit the sound.

Hearing this, Modili's expression condensed, and he immediately understood.

It seems that the relationship between his city lord and this young strong man is not just as simple as not getting along.

City Lord Yan clearly wants to kill this kid!

However, at this moment, the onlookers around him burst into exclamations.

They seemed to have seen something incredible!

Yan Houtu and Mo Dili immediately raised their heads and squinted their eyes to look at the platform.

They wanted to see.

What did Lu Feiyu do to shock everyone so much?

However, this sight made their squinted eyes suddenly widen.

How... How is this possible!