Chapter 290： The audience was shocked by Xiao Hei's foot on Yan Wang Yuan!

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

"Stunned, what kind of monster is that?"

All the disciples in the audience exclaimed.

I cannot help but they are not shocked.

The spirit beasts that can drastically change a certain area have almost never appeared before!

In the stands, all the elders also showed shock.

Is that little black dog so terrible?

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 glanced at Ye Yang.

Damn kid, is your spirit beast?

Very good, very powerful!

Ye Yang also noticed his gaze, just smiled contemptuously.

To such a person, he didn't bother to put on a face.

A father with such a poor character will cultivate a stubborn son!

On the ring, bursts of explosions followed.

During the period, there was even the sound of kite neighing!

That was Yan Wang Yuan's miserable hiss!

Peng Chaolin, including the expressions of the elders and disciples of Luosong Mountain, gradually slipped into the bottom with Yan Wangyi's screams after another.

No way.

That was my invincible Yan Wang Yuan who fell to Songshan Mountain.

How could it be lost to a small, thin, gray dog? !

impossible!

We don’t believe it!

Everyone's eyes converged on the ring.

The black mist gradually dissipated.

Two Yan Wang Yuan lay dying on the ring, their gorgeous feathers scattered, and the crimson crest was torn everywhere.

What kind of kite bird is this?

It is clearly a plucked cock!

abjection!

miserable!

On top of the two heads of Yan Wangyuan, the purple-headed black-backed centipede hovered into a ball.

On top of Zidian's head, there stood a bright black black.

"Roar--!"

Xiao Hei gave a loud whistle with awe-inspiring manner.

The pressure above Tier Nine burst out like a tsunami, sweeping the audience!

The elder's spirit beasts and the disciple's spirit beasts were all horrified. Some of those who were weak and close, urinated and urinate.

But almost no one made a sound.

Because everyone was deeply shocked by this scene.

Oh my God.

Is there a problem with my eyeballs.

Why can such a plain, innocent, thin and small dog be able to defeat two Yan Wang Yuan?

This is incredible, right?

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

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

It was lost!

Was this a win-winner contest that was actually lost? !

However, Zheng Tianxiong and the elders of Ling Beast Mountain were taken aback for a moment, and then they showed ecstasy.

It won!

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

While Chu Yixiao was shocked, he also showed a hint of relief.

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

It's Ye Yang.

Without his little black dog, this battle would be defeated!

Although Elder Ye had no intention of taking credit, Zheng Tianxiong understood this deeply!

He stood up abruptly, "Master Peng Shan, it's time to fulfill his promise!"

Peng Chaolin's big hands clenched the ancient books.

After a long time, he threw it over.

"If you lose, you lose. Isn't it just a great ceremony of spirit beasts."

"The next three mountains will be the key point."

"Zheng Tianxiong, you successfully aroused my anger."

"Originally, I planned to give you some face to Spirit Beast Mountain, but now, I gave up this plan."

"I want you to the Spirit Beast Mountain, you lose terribly!"

Peng Chaolin said sharply.