The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

The boy under the age of fifteen, with a forceful aura erupting from his body, ruthlessly pressed towards Zhu Tong. The substance was ordinary, like a wave of murderous aura, like a torrent that swept across thousands of miles, with the power to destroy the world, it was simply not something Zhu Tong, who had not yet reached the heavenly rank, could bear.

The coercion came like a tide, and the people on the side of the Pill Valley retreated in unison. Even the Great Elder had a trace of fear in his eyes at this moment. Originally from the Nine Swords Spirit Sect, he had already seen Bei Tinghuang's strength at the gate of the city. The latter looked very young, but his strength was far higher than his own.

And that twenty-five-six-year-old god-rank youth was caught off guard and forced to take a step back. Being able to push him back at the level of the second sword god can only explain one problem, this young man has the strength to compete with him.

But, even so, this young man was too insolent. At the gate of the city, considering her status, she had already let her go once, and this time she was so aggressive, it was simply too deceiving.

The aura of the young man suddenly rose, a circle of pale yellow Yuanli lingered around him, his whole body was like a rising sun, a monstrous divine force rushed towards the entire hall, those slightly stronger Weak people fell to the ground with stools.

Crackling!

Immediately, the entire hall was in a panic, even the magic cores inlaid on the ceiling above his head began to shatter. The beautiful waiter behind the service counter turned pale from fright, and hid behind the counter, not daring to poke her head.

"God, god rank?" In the hall, there were many strong men. At this moment, they were staring at the young man in horror, with the look of worship in their eyes, as if they were worshiping a god. The rank of gods represents the supremacy in the Central Continent.

While admiring the young man, those who suffered from the unreasonable disaster were particularly disliked by Bei Tinghuang, an unknown young man. Everyone is complaining about Bei Tinghuang, who should not be angry at a god for a SVIP room.

"What's wrong with living in an ordinary room? I don't have the strength, and I still want to live in an SVIP room. I've been traveling in the mainland for so many years, and I've never heard that the SVIP room of the Shangzhi family can be lived in by ordinary people with money."

"Yeah, how dare you compete with a god rank! No matter how good the room is, you have to live there!"

"I'm really convinced. Which family does this little guy come from? Could it be that the family didn't teach him well when he came out for a walk?"

Hearing these merciless verbal attacks aimed at Bei Tinghuang every word and every word, Mu Qingling felt more and more uncomfortable, as if cut by a knife. She was pulled behind by Bei Tinghuang when the opponent counterattacked. At this time, she gently pulled Bei Tinghuang's clothes and said in a low voice, "Xiao Jiu, let's change!"

Bei Tinghuang was feeling the coercion carefully. At this time, in the entire hall, even at the door, there was a billowing aura gathering towards the young man. The aura on his body suddenly released, and all the aura turned into A powerful force swept across the entire hall like a gust of wind.

This kind of power is indeed not something that a heavenly spirit master can possess.

The huge mental power is spread out. If Bei Tinghuang looks inside at this time, she can see that in her body, where the meridians pass, there are dots of green light spots, and each light spot is like Like a vacuum cleaner, it gathered the aura that was also dispersed between the heaven and the earth towards Bei Tinghuang.

Just like refining alchemy, the mental power locks these auras, and Bei Tinghuang mobilizes these auras, like a huge torrent, and bombards the opposite team fiercely.