"Heh, don't say it too early...... Murong Feixue raised her eyebrows and sneered.

"Huh, a waste, you dare to speak out here?"

"Who do you say is trash!"

"Who else but you? Hahaha...... Who was beaten by the examiner yesterday? Murong Qiuqing clasped her hands and said, her eyebrows fluttering, and her mouth frothed, "If someone hadn't saved you, you would have died a long time ago!" Who knew that you had to kill yourself, stand here and let me kill ......"

After a pause, Murong Qiuqing sneered: "Tut-tut, I really don't know whether to live or die......"

"You! Oh, my Warcraft can let you know what is dead and what is alive! ”

Murong Feixue said that, then turned his head and went to the edge of Wutai again. Stretched out his hand and pointed at the little white tiger and said, "This is too boring, you can go." ”

Hearing Murong Feixue's words, Murong Qiuqingheng immediately raised her eyebrows, the anger in her heart rose a lot, she looked at her with a furious face, her teeth clucked, and a few words were almost squeezed out of her teeth: "It's really hateful!" ”

When the words fell, Murong Qiuqing shouted "Meteor Immortal Slash", and the whole person was like a volley of silk, covering the top of the little white tiger and falling straight down. At the moment of falling, more than a dozen spiritual power attacks were launched in succession with both hands. It's as if the pop is across the sky, dazzling.

Every time a palm falls, there is a huge depression on the martial platform. The shattered lines meandered out from the feet of the little white tiger. A cloud of gunpowder smoke rose up......

Murong Qiuqing closed her palms breathlessly, and stood aside with her hands smugly. Waiting to see the little white tiger turn into meat sauce.

But when the smoke cleared, she saw a little white tiger unscathed. He was grinning with white teeth, and his whole body exuded a luster of red lustre.

Murong Qiuqing's palm 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 used the red luster emitted from its body to show the world that it was already a demonic beast of the second stage of the divine beast. It won't be obvious anymore......

The luster of the sleeping beasts from the first to the ninth stage is white, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, and black. In the first paragraph, its white fur is too close to the white light, and few people can see it. Now in the second stage of the divine beast, the red light can finally make people almost stupid......

Only then did everyone know that Murong Feixue was not a beast pet without spiritual power. It is a rare second-stage divine beast in the world. The talent value is amazing!

Then, in the admiration of everyone, the little white tiger proudly raised his head to the sky and roared......

"Woo...... Whew......"

After a tiger roar, I saw the little white tiger like a bolt of lightning, jumping straight over the Wutai more than a dozen steps away. pounced on Murong Qiuqing, and the tiger's claws were raised. I saw the claws of the little white tiger, like sword blades, covering Murong Qiuqing left and right to open the bow......

"Tear and pull...... Tear ......"

At the same time as countless cracking sounds came, Murong Qiuqing's gorgeous robe was also shattered into pieces of flower cloth, flying on the martial platform......

Murong Qiuqing wailed again and again, and could only use his hands to condense a protective shield. Pressed against his chest. But even so, it is a big loss of mental strength.

It was only a matter of moments, and a trace of red blood flowed down the corner of her mouth. The clothes that were already mottled and incomplete, revealing red claw marks. Arms, thighs, and stomach showed a large area of ravaged skin. In a dilemma......

"Fanfan, don't play hooligan, you're obviously a monster."