The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

This battle started before the demon beast ramage arrived. The entire battle scene was like a catalyst, causing everyone’s blood to boil and their fighting spirit to surge. Many people could not wait until tomorrow to participate in a huge battle to vent the fire in their hearts.

“That’s right. Hahaha, being able to fight alongside Lord Bei Ye is the greatest honor in my life!”

“Me too. Lord Bei Ye will be the most amazing Spirit Master in the Central Continent. To be able to fight with him, I really made the right choice to come this time!”

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“Wow, I like Lord Bei Ye so much. I like him so much. What should I do? What should I do?”

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Numerous praises entered Leng Chenfeng’s ears. At this moment, he was standing by the side of the arena with everyone. However, no one had him in their eyes. The people who walked past him would occasionally glance at him as if they were looking at a stray dog.

Anger and humiliation corroded his heart like poison. His malicious gaze was like a poisonous snake as he stared at Beiting Huang with overwhelming hatred. If it weren’t for Beiting Huang, he would be the peerless genius of this continent. If it weren’t for Beiting Huang, he would be the one receiving so much praise.

Looking at the black-clothed youth in front of her, the silver armor and the Thunder Battle Boots under her feet had already turned into two streams of light and landed on her shoulders. A cat and a dog were on her shoulders. The mimicry of a holy beast was like a pet. They narrowed their eyes and dozed off. The corners of Leng Chenfeng’s lips curled into a sharp sneer. He tapped the ground with the tip of his foot, and his body turned into a spear as it pounced towards Beiting Huang.

“Lord Bei Ye, be careful!”

“Ah…”

“Brother Bei Ye!”

No one in the square expected such a thing to happen. Sneak attacks were the most despicable thing in the Central Continent, which advocated martial strength and respected the strong. The future young master of the Shang clan actually did such a despicable thing.

Everyone stopped in their tracks and looked at the person in battle armor who had turned into a weapon and was charging at Beiting Huang. There was an insurmountable gap between a sharp weapon and a holy beast that had transformed into battle armor.

Once she was hit by Leng Chenfeng, even if she didn’t die, she would be half-dead.

Two figures pounced on Leng Chenfeng without a care. Mu Yang and Qin Yu simultaneously attacked Leng Chenfeng with their weapons. They carried a sharp aura. Even if they were to use themselves as meat shields, they would never let Leng Chenfeng hurt Beiting Huang in the slightest.

All of this had happened too suddenly. Mu Yang and Qin Yu had not stepped forward at all in order not to affect Beiting Huang’s acceptance of everyone’s worship. At this moment, even if they used all their strength to snatch it, they were still a step too late.

An overwhelming pressure locked down Beiting Huang. She could only look back. The elemental energy in her body had been exhausted in the battle just now. She could not gather the strength to resist at all. The shadow of death loomed over her head as the Grim Reaper descended again.

Leng Chenfeng’s fist was wrapped in a layer of white Spiritual Power as he attacked Beiting Huang. He might not be better than Beiting Huang, but the secret technique of the Shang clan was enough for him to kill Beiting Huang here after burning his Life Essence and using his last bit of Spiritual Power.