It's just that Zhuge Yu's words have no effect at all for Luan Wu in anger.

I saw that his throat was growling, his eyes were bloodshot, the green tendons on his forehead were bursting out, and the clothes of his arms were shattered, revealing a golden ring full of thorns.

"Beast Ring!"

Zhuge Yu's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed, and Zheng Mingyu was beside him, and he was also stunned.

"Sure enough, it's a pet!"

Zhuge Yu looked at Luan Wu's starting posture, and felt like a secret method to summon Xuan Pet, and now that the beast binding ring has appeared, there is no need to doubt it, I can't imagine that the Luan family is so pulling seedlings to help grow, Luan Wu is not a warrior cultivator, but he already has a Xuan Pet.

In addition to the secret method of controlling the beast like the Ten Thousand Beast Venerable, generally speaking, the storage of the Xuan Pet must be similar to its own cultivation, with the initial cultivation of the warrior of Luan Wu, at most, it can only accommodate the fourth-level lower-level demon beasts as the Xuan Pet, and although the Xuan Pet can grow, but no matter what, the more advanced the Xuan Pet ability, the stronger the ability, so the average person who accepts the Xuan Pet will wait for the cultivation to be higher, and the auxiliary role that the Xuan Pet can play will be greater.

At the very least, it will only be after the martial artist realm that he will consider his own Xuan Pet.

It seems that the Luan family really wants to rise and wants to go crazy, so that Luan Wu, who has not long entered the warrior realm, will also be equipped with a beast binding ring.

Feng Ziyue raised his eyebrows, and he was also cautious in his heart, he was carrying a Xuan Pet, and his combat power had to be improved by at least one level, but the fourth-level Xuan Pet and Beast Binding Ring were worth a lot of money, and the Luan family had also made a bloody investment.

He was naturally not afraid, holding his sword and staring at him, as if he was waiting for Luan Wu to make a move.

Zhuge Yu hit him off at first sight, and saw that he seemed to be illiterate, for fear that he would suffer a loss, so he hurriedly reminded him, "Brother Feng, Brother Luan Wu is a Xuan pet, and his combat power has increased greatly, so it is a little unfair to do it like this, for the sake of the younger brother's face, how about stopping for the time being?"

"Zhuge Yu!"

Zheng Mingyu was furious, now it was she who obviously suffered, Zhuge Yu seemed to be nothing just now, but now she came to play a round, "You don't give me nonsense! Luan Wu, break his two legs for me!"

She is still ashamed and angry, but she is also a little sober, since this Feng Ziyue's strength is higher than herself, if she kills him on the spot, I am afraid that the Feng family will not give up, but her own revenge against her hair can't be counted so easily, breaking this kid's two legs is a lesson!

"Whew!" Luan Wu agreed, laughing strangely, clasping his hands together, only to see a flash of light on the golden ring on his wrist, and with a huge roar, a black shadow appeared out of thin air, with teeth and claws, round eyes like copper bells, black hair, and a golden horn on his head, which was a strong black tiger.

Black Dragon Horned Tiger! A fourth-level demon beast!

Zhuge Yu's face changed, and he exclaimed, "Fourth-order superior?

According to Luan Wu's cultivation, he should only be able to control the fourth-level lower level of the Xuan Pet, and now he has crossed the half level unusually, which shows that this method of accommodating the Xuan Pet must be strange.

Luan Wu was dizzy for a while, and even the secret of the Luan family was exposed, Zheng Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and he was also interested.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, seeing that the black dragon horned tiger was fierce and vicious, and his teeth and cheeks were spitting fire, but he didn't care.

His eyes were vicious, and he had already seen that although this black dragon horned tiger was accepted by Luan Wu, because his cultivation was higher than his master, the circulation of Xuan Qi between people and pets was not perfect, although this Luan family's beast control method had its own uniqueness, but in the eyes of the well-informed Feng Ziyue, it was also very rough.

"Up!"

Luan Wu waved his hands, and the Black Dragon Horned Tiger roared and pounced quickly. He himself was standing behind him and didn't make a move. Feng Ziyue nodded, as expected, although Luan Wu is now able to command this black dragon horned tiger, but if he wants to tacitly attack, he still has no strength, this is the omission of the beast control method.

However, the strength of this fourth-level upper-level Black Dragon Horned Tiger is almost equal to the cultivation of the high level of the warrior, and this momentum is very vicious, and Zhuge Yu, who is watching from behind, can't help but tremble, and sweats for Feng Ziyue.

But seeing that Feng Ziyue was not in a hurry, his body was clumsy, his steps were bumpy, and he dodged this pounce when he couldn't make a move, and at the same time, the tip of the sword fell, and with a slight stroke, he cut off a small tail of the black dragon horned tiger without a sound.

"Roar!"

The black dragon horned tiger was in pain, the hair on his body exploded, he was furious, his front paws waved wildly, with red flames, and it was extremely fierce.

"Huh, this is clearly the Tiger Killing Sword Technique of the Drunken Daoist who has been lost for many years......"

Beside Zhuge Yu, a thin girl with drooping hair suddenly appeared, she was dressed in plain clothes, her body was as weak as a willow, and her green fingers were light, very surprised.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Zhuge Yu hurriedly took a step closer and helped the sick sister. Zhuge was born to this pair of children, the youngest daughter is thirteen years old this year, named Zhuge Lian, she has been sick since she was a child, she has never practiced martial arts, but she has read all the classics in the world, martial arts in the world, and knows everything.

She coughed lightly and pushed Zhuge Yu away, but her eyes did not leave Feng Ziyue.

"No...... No, in addition to the Tiger Killing Sword Technique, the fingers of his left hand are imaginary, but it is the change of the moves of the King Kong Arhat Fu Tiger Sword, and the footwork under his feet is the 'Tiger Step' body method of the Tiger King Ghost that day!"

"How can there be such a person in the world?"

Zhuge Lian covered his mouth with his hands, and a strange look shot out of his eyes.

Although she can't practice martial arts, her cognition of the world's martial arts is an undoubted genius, she can't imagine that someone can fuse so many kinds of advanced martial arts into one furnace, without a trace of artificiality, what kind of cultivation will it be?

With the cultivation of the peak of a martial artist, he faced the Black Dragon Horned Tiger, whose strength was equal to the high level of the warrior, but he was at ease - no, he was not supporting at all, but using the momentum of this Black Dragon Horned Tiger to hone his swordsmanship!

Zhuge Lian saw clearly, at the beginning, Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship was still a little rusty, but after a few rounds, it gradually became mellow, and now he seems to be on the defensive, although the black dragon horned tiger is fierce, it can't touch the corners of his clothes at all!

Zhuge was shocked in his heart, pinched the corners of his clothes, and turned back to Zhuge Yu to admonish him.

"Brother, this young man, you must not offend, you must make friends with a good life!"

"How?"

Zhuge Yu's vision was a little worse in the end, he saw that the black dragon horned tiger was vicious, and Feng Ziyue was always dodging and dodging when he couldn't do anything, and he still had a cold sweat in his palm.

Zhuge Lian shook his head and didn't say anything more, but his heart was turbulent, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Zheng Mingyu was proud of this, and when he saw Feng Ziyue's embarrassed appearance, he applauded loudly.

"Bite him, bite him, surnamed Feng, today you have two legs, aunt and grandmother, I will not be surnamed Zheng! Luan Wu, what are you still grinding and rubbing, don't hurry up and be ruthless!"

Luan Wu couldn't attack for a long time, and he was anxious, Zheng Mingyu's urging, he was even more anxious, roared angrily, put his hands together, and gave the order to kill.

The Black Dragon Horned Tiger roared angrily, suddenly retreated and gathered momentum, stood upright on its hind legs, and took a deep breath!