Chapter 290 Xiaohei Stepped on Yan Wangyuan, the Audience Was Shocked!

"What happened? How could that little black dog spew so much black mist?"

"Stunned, what kind of monster is that?"

The disciples in the audience exclaimed in surprise.

No wonder they weren't shocked.

In this way, the spirit beasts that can greatly change a certain area have almost never appeared before!

In the stands, a group of elders also showed surprise.

Is that little black dog so scary?

Peng Chaolin's face was obviously a little ugly.

He had never imagined that such uncontrollable factors would appear.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Ye Yang.

Brat, is your spirit beast?

Great, great!

Ye Yang also noticed his gaze and just smiled contemptuously.

To such a person, he was too lazy to show any face.

The father's character is so inferior that he can cultivate a stubborn son!

On the ring, there were bursts of explosions.

There was even the sound of kites chirping!

That is the tragic hiss of Yan Wangyuan!

Peng Chaolin, including the expressions of the elders and disciples of Luojiaoshan, gradually slid into the bottom of the valley with the screams of Yan Wangyuan.

No way.

That is my invincible Yan Wangyuan in Luojiaoshan.

How could it possibly be defeated by a gray, thin and small dog? !

impossible!

We don't believe it!

All eyes were focused on the ring.

The dark fog gradually dissipated.

The two flame king kites were lying on the arena with a breathless breath, their gorgeous feathers were scattered, and their red feather crests were torn everywhere.

What kind of divine kite is this?

Clearly a plucked cock!

abjection!

miserable!

On top of the two Yan Wangyuan heads, purple-headed and black-backed centipedes circled into a ball.

Above Zidian's head, stood a radiant little black.

"Roar--!"

Xiao Hei was majestic and screamed.

The coercion above the ninth order erupted like a tsunami in an instant, sweeping the audience!

The elders' spirit beasts and the disciples' spirit beasts were horrified, and some of them who were too close to each other were pissing and urinating.

But almost no one made a sound.

Because everyone was deeply shocked by this scene.

Oh my God.

Is there something wrong with my eyeballs?

Why is such a mediocre, gray, thin and small earth dog that can defeat two Yan Wangyuan?

This is too incredible, right?

It's even more incredible than my Chinese men's football world championship!

Peng Chaolin opened his eyes like copper bells and clenched the handrail tightly.

I lost!

In this competition with the winning ticket in hand, he actually lost? !

And Zheng Tianxiong and other Spirit Beast Mountain elders were slightly stunned, and then showed ecstasy.

It actually won!

Xue Feng's eyes changed when he looked at Xue Wei.

While Chu Yi smiled shocked, there was also a hint of relief.

Any elder from Zheng Tianxiong to Spirit Beast Mountain knew who brought the victory in this battle.

It's Ye Yang.

Without his little black dog, this battle would have been lost!

Although Elder Ye has no intention of taking credit, Zheng Tianxiong deeply understands this!

He stood up suddenly, "Master Pengshan, it's time to fulfill the promise!"

Peng Chaolin held the ancient book tightly in his big hand.

After a long time, it was thrown suddenly.

"If you lose, you lose, isn't it a spirit beast ceremony that takes the form."

"The next three mountains will be martial arts, which is the key."

"Zheng Tianxiong, you have successfully aroused my anger."

"Originally, I planned to save some face for your Spirit Beast Mountain, but now, I have given up this plan."

"I want you Spirit Beast Mountain, you will lose a crushing defeat!"

Peng Chaolin said sharply.