Four seventh-level spirit beast pets, and one eighth-level spirit beast. These five pet beasts alone are enough to make Murong Feixue die in front of her... Of course, this is just the thought of Ning Qingqing and others.
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Su Qinghe stood by the ring, looked at Murong Feixue with a sneer, and asked teasingly: "Murong Feixue, why don't you bring your pet beast? Is it because the level is too low to be embarrassed?"
"Hahahaha." There was a burst of laughter from all around.
Murong Feixue said nothing and slapped Su Qinghe in the face with actual actions.
A ray of orange light flashed from Murong Feixue's figure, and then, a thunderous tiger roar shook the entire arena area.
This is a white tiger that is all white with a faint orange light all over its body. There is also a light black king character on its forehead.
This white tiger is two meters high and nearly five meters long, with a powerful steel tail swiping at will, but the aura of the king of beasts is enough to make everyone on the stage fear it.
The orange light stunned these people even more. You must know that only the magical beasts at the level of mythical beasts can emit light.
From the first stage of the mythical beast to the ninth stage of the mythical beast, they are white, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, black...
The little white tiger glows orange, which means it is a three-stage mythical beast!
"Luminous! Divine beast? And it's a third-stage mythical beast?"
Many people rubbed their eyes, wondering if they had seen it wrong. How could a third-level magical beast appear here?
Su Qinghe was surprised for a while, and his face turned ugly.
He obviously did not expect that Murong Feixue actually had a pet beast.
When the white tiger appeared in Baihua Tower before, only a few people saw it, and these people obviously did not include Su Qinghe, Ning Qingqing and others.
Therefore, Ning Qingqing's face at this time was also not very good-looking.
"It's okay, so what about the divine beasts! We, we have an eighth-level spirit beast, four seventh-level spiritual beasts, and two sixth-level spiritual beasts. If we fight, this white tiger will be dead." Ning Qingqing comforted herself.
He stood up, and at the same time began to secretly feel happy for his decision to change the duel to a competition for results.
If he were to compete directly with Murong Feixue as a pet beast, his flame horse would be dead.
But now... Ning Qingqing couldn't help but laugh.
Others probably have the same idea. Although Bai Hu is a third-level mythical beast, it is not a one-on-one duel on the stage. The opponent's power is obviously much greater.
However, most people have overlooked one issue. Murong Feixue's divine beast has already spanned three stages. Even if it can deal with the same number of first-stage and second-stage divine beasts, it is still possible.
Only Liang Yali and several teachers frowned a little, and then couldn't help but look at Murong Feixue a few more times.
Both sides stood on opposite sides, and the situation was very clear.
Murong Feixue is on one side, two six-stage pet beasts, four seven-stage pet beasts, one eight-stage pet beast are on one side, and the two five-stage pet beasts are just for fun.
These two guys are also very self-aware and know the ancient saying that when gods fight against deceivers, mortals will suffer disaster. Therefore, at the beginning of the war, the two of them admitted defeat and retreated.
When there were only eight people from both sides left on the stage, Murong Feixue waved her hand and was the first to give the order to attack.
Although the little white tiger Fanfan and Murong Feixue didn't have the same understanding of each other, Murong Feixue's voice could directly ring in its ears. Murong Feixue waved his hand, and it immediately roared and charged towards the other party.
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The huge roar of the tiger, from the momentum, first overwhelmed the enemy.
