"Today, I want to tell you that my spinning wheel is better than yours. Ha! "The tiger cultivator, Daoist Zhuan Pan, swung his arms backward, revealing his marble-like chest muscles.
Above his head, the 42 Holy Apes moved together with him and performed the Ape Body Shake movement. A powerful aura and spiritual power burst out from his body, and visible waves of air surged.
"It's just that you have one more Holy Ape than me. If we really fight, it's hard to say who will win." The straw-hat beast cultivator was not to be outdone. He swung his arms backward, showing off his equally large chest muscles.
He was larger than Daoist Zhuan Pan, and his muscles swelled up.
Above his head, the 41 Holy Apes also swung their arms backward, raised their heads, and puffed out their chests. Spiritual energy surged, and air waves surged.
"Hah!" The spiritual energy of the seven beast cultivators on the left skyrocketed.
"Hah!" The six beast cultivators on the right were not to be outdone.
The shockwaves between the two sides collided and churned, forming a cloud pillar. As the air waves continued to collide, the cloud pillar showed signs of evolving into a tornado.
In the distance, Song Shuhang's mouth twitched.
What was going on?
Comparing the number of Holy Apes? Competing in aura? Comparing throats?
"They have the fighting style of the beast cultivator world." Senior Turtle leaned his head against the window and looked at the two waves of beast cultivators in the distance.
Lady Chu's ahoge also moved closer to the window and looked at the beast cultivators. He guessed, "The beast cultivators on both sides have practiced the 'Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique', which means … they are probably here to participate in the inheritance trial of the 'Holy Mount of Gar'."
"In that case, they might have the qualifications to enter the inheritance of the Holy Mountain of Gale?" Lady Onion's eyes lit up.
Could he snatch the qualifications to participate in the trial?
While they were talking, the two groups of beast cultivators fell into a chaotic battle again.
Because both sides mainly cultivated the "Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique", they both took the path of close physical cultivation. In a scuffle, fists hit flesh. The scene was comparable to a wuxia special effects blockbuster.
"Let's go," Senior White said.
The range of the beast cultivators' battle grew larger and larger. If this continued, their flying swords would be drawn into the battlefield.
After saying that, Senior White turned her flying artifact and prepared to bypass the chaotic beast cultivators.
But at this moment … a helmeted figure among the chaotic beast cultivators was punched in the face and sent flying, crashing into the flying sword magic artifact.
Boom ~ After she crashed into the flying sword magic artifact, her helmet fell off, revealing a delicate little face.
She had shoulder-length hair, a pretty face even without makeup, and meticulously trimmed eyebrows.
"Shiliu?" Lady Onion called out.
The figure that was sent flying, whether it was hairstyle, attire, or appearance, was very similar to Shiliu Su.
Song Shuhang's heart stirred. Was it Su Clan's Shiliu's incarnation again?
He turned to look at Shiliu.
But this time, Shiliu shook his head.
If one looked carefully, this beast cultivator who had crashed into the flying sword magic tool was somewhat different from Shiliu Su. For example … body size.
Inner Demon Chixiao Sword said: "She seems to have fainted."
Lady Onion asked, "Should we leave her alone?"
Black Skin Jouko Hagi said: "What if she's a relative of Shiliu Su?"
Senior White decided: "In that case, let's take her away first."
"Crack ~"
The door of the flying sword opened, and Senior White controlled the flying sword to turn around.
The unconscious adult version of Shiliu Su happened to fall into the cabin.
The cabin door closed.
Senior White nodded in satisfaction and praised her skills. Then, she said, "Let's go."
"Why don't we inform her companions?" Su Clan's Sixteen said. Perhaps it was because the opposite party looked quite similar to her, she felt a natural sense of intimacy.
Senior White thought for a moment, and agreed. "Okay. Shuhang, send a group sound transmission to both sides. Tell them to come to us after the fight is over. "
Inner Demon Chixiao Sword added: "But be careful not to scare the little fellow daoists who are fighting, especially don't stare at them."
Song Shuhang: "…"
He opened the window, put his head outside the flying sword, and sent a group sound transmission to the two sides fighting in the air.
"Everyone, get to your positions … Listen up, your companion is in my hands. After you're done fighting, come to Fairy Green Phoenix and find me to collect him!"
After saying that, Song Shuhang activated his three Sage Seals.
The three Sage Seals of Ba Song, Tyrannical Scholar, and Tyrannical Dragon were breathtaking.
After shouting, he grabbed his head with both hands and pulled it back.
"Let's go." Senior White accelerated and drove the flying sword magic treasure around the two waves of beast cultivators. With a whoosh, she sped up and left the battlefield.
Before the two waves of beast cultivators could react, the flying sword magic treasure had already flown away.
…
…
Inside the flying sword magic treasure.
Lady Onion looked at the unconscious beast cultivator, and asked, "Should I give her some treatment?"
The White Dragon Sister drilled out of Shiliu Su's body, raised her small claws, and cast a wave of 'healing technique' on the beast cultivator.
The beast cultivator opened her eyes slightly. She glanced at Shiliu Su, and then at the White Dragon Sister.
Then, a strange silly smile appeared on her face, and she closed her eyes again.
Inner Demon Chixiao Sword said, "Is she crazy?"
After examining her, the White Dragon Sister said, "It might be because she received a heavy blow to the head. Someone punched her in the head and sent her flying. But don't worry, she practices the (Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique), and coupled with the strong physique of a beast cultivator, she will be fine after sleeping for a while. "
Inner Demon Chixiao Sword suggested, "How about Shuhang give her the (Saber-Nurturing Technique)?"
"Senior, the Saber-Nurturing Technique isn't omnipotent." Song Shuhang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
…
…
On the other side.
The beast cultivators, who were originally fighting, paused again.
Both sides looked confused as they looked at the flying sword flying away.
Just now, when Song Shuhang sent them a sound transmission … they didn't understand a single word.
Not every member of the beast cultivator world knew foreign languages.
However, although they didn't understand, the other party's identity and the three blinding 'Sage Seals' allowed them to guess Song Shuhang's identity.
"Ba … Ba Song!"
"Ba … Tyrannical Scholar."
"Ba … Tyrannical Dragon."
Why did Hegemon BaSong appear in the world of beast cultivators?
After being stunned for a moment, the straw-hat beast cultivator stared at Daoist Priest Zhuan Pan again. Their chest muscles shook at the same time, and waves of air surged. The Holy Ape raised its head and roared silently.
The curtains of the third chaotic battle had begun.
Both sides fought until their brains bled.
* * * * *
Beast cultivator world, within the range of the Gar Sacred Mountain.
Fairy Blue Phoenix welcomed Hegemon BaSong with a smile on her face.
The giant flying sword Dharma artifact slowly descended.
Song Shuhang and the others stepped out of the Dharma artifact and looked up at the Gar Sacred Mountain.
Garr's Sacred Mountain was not a lone mountain.
It was surrounded by mountains.
On the Sacred Mountain, there was a towering tree that pierced the clouds.
Senior White gazed at the Holy Mountain, deep in thought.
"Senior White?" Song Shuhang called out.
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