Chapter 54

Roaring~~~~

As the red roar echoed, everyone felt a surge of primordial energy, an indiscriminate attack.

And Zhang Heng actually charged over without regard for his life.

Boom... Whoosh...

Before Zhang Heng could even touch the red roar, he was swatted away by a claw. A loud explosion was heard from a distance, and no one knew where he had landed. There was no sound for a long time.

This hit was solid. Even if you were a body cultivator, you couldn't withstand it.

"Little cutie, you're the best, good boy, here's some delicious candy!"

Ma Tian'er took out a string of candied haws. The giant red roar transformed into a non-combat form, shrinking into a small, red-furred monkey. It excitedly grabbed the candy and started licking it, while Ma Tian'er smiled cutely and patted "Little cutie's" head.

The faces of the Hengshan Hall members turned green. A spirit beast!

And such a fierce spirit beast!

The entire Leiguang Hall might not even be worth as much as this red roar. Yet...

For body cultivators, there's no one who wouldn't want such a spirit beast. This red roar is simply a spell counter, a dream for body cultivators, especially one as powerful as this.

The red roar, eating the candied haws, cast a cold gaze over those who coveted it. For such people, one slap would be enough.

Tang Wei was stunned, his eyes revealing a hint of longing. He looked at Ma Tian'er and suddenly thought of someone, but didn't wait for Mingren to speak.

"Junior Sister Ma, our Hengshan Hall concedes this round!"

Wang Meng's side immediately cheered. Zhang Xiaopang jumped the highest, "So awesome, Little cutie, come let big brother pet you."

The red roar's eyes flashed with ferocity, scaring Zhang Xiaopang into a sudden retreat. This guy's ferocity was too much; his over a hundred pounds couldn't withstand a single hit.

"Little cutie, no being fierce, they are all my friends!" Ma Tian'er quickly said, but clearly, the red roar only recognized Ma Tian'er. Anyone who dared to provoke it would be beaten.

The red roar is also known for its ferocity among spirit beasts. Most owners can't control its killing nature, but Ma Tian'er could, which was quite rare.

"So fierce, it's really a problem, where's the cuteness?" Zhang Zhenren felt a bit embarrassed, muttering under his breath.

Perhaps Zhang Xiaopang's words provoked the red roar, which suddenly took a step forward, baring its teeth, and its body showed signs of growing larger.

Bang...

The red roar's head was hit with a nut. Ma Tian'er was startled, scared. The red roar only barely listened to her, its ferocity not completely gone. This action was almost an attack.

The red roar's angry gaze met Wang Meng's, and it jumped behind Ma Tian'er as if it had seen a ghost.

Wang Meng smiled, "This little guy still has its wild nature. Little Tian, you seem to have a talent for taming beasts."

Ma Tian'er could sense the red roar's fear and didn't understand why this fearless red roar was so afraid of Wang Meng. Perhaps it was his righteous aura. Ma Tian'er was once again entranced, her admiration growing.

Zhang Liang suddenly clapped his hands, "It's her!!!"

No wonder she wasn't in the branch hall. She shouldn't have been in the branch hall at all, but... why is she in the Leiguang Hall???

Could it be that besides the Zhao family, the Ma family also wants to?

No, that doesn't seem right given her character. The Leiguang Hall is leading with one win and one draw!

Ma Tian'er put away the red roar, who had finished eating the candied haws, a bit shy, "Senior Brother, don't laugh at me. I'm so stupid. Little cutie has been with me for a long time, but it still hasn't lost its wild nature."

Wang Meng smiled, "It's not your fault. The red roar is naturally like this. When we get back, I'll teach you a technique that might help."

"Really?" Ma Tian'er's big eyes blinked. She had been troubled by this messenger for a long time, never daring to let it out, as her strength couldn't fully suppress it.

Wang Meng smiled and patted Ma Tian'er's head, "Little girl, you're a master of deception."

A few disciples from the Beast Taming Hall were also watching, finding this very surprising. To the layman, it was a spectacle, but to the experts, it was a revelation. This red roar was a top-tier spirit beast. In their eyes, it was as inconceivable for a Leiguang Hall disciple to have a spirit beast as it was for a beggar to own a mansion.

These two battles seemed to be telling everyone that something was about to happen in today's hall battle.

"Hua Wuxiong, you must succeed, no failure allowed!" Tang Wei said. This was a death order in the Hengshan Hall.

Hua Wuxiong grunted and walked to the center with two iron claws.

Zhang Xiaopang eagerly jumped up. It was said that the middle ones were relatively weak, and he couldn't miss this opportunity.

"Your Zhang Zhenren is here!" But he kept a certain distance from Hua Wuxiong. A bow cultivator would be foolish to rush to the opponent.

Zhang Xiajiang revealed his golden silk iron bow, causing a stir among the onlookers. This treasure bow was clearly extraordinary, radiating a faint primordial energy.

Hua Wuxiong's iron claws clicked, "Little fatty, a bow cultivator, come, let you show your skills!"

Zhang Xiaopang smiled innocently, "Senior Brother Hua, how can I accept such kindness!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Xiaopang had already shot an arrow, "But I can't let your kindness go to waste!"

The Hengshan Hall members cursed. This fatty was too shameless. Zhang Xiaopang was the type who got more excited the more they cursed him. To him, shamelessness was the highest praise. He still had a bit of a distance to go to reach this pinnacle, but he would keep trying.

Hua Wuxiong didn't mind, his hands suddenly grabbing and deflecting, blocking all of Zhang Xiajiang's consecutive attacks.

A cold smile appeared on Tang Wei's lips. Hua Wuxiong practiced the Shadow Claw, specifically to counter bow cultivators like this shameless type.

"Sorry, boss," Shentu said softly.

Tang Wei snorted, "Can't even handle a talisman cultivator, what a disgrace!"

Shentu lowered his head, stepping back, looking at Zhou Qian lying on the side, but without anger. Eight explosive fire talismans, he was indeed careless.

At this moment, a disciple told him they had already lost one round and a spirit beast had appeared. Shentu understood why the boss was so upset. If anything else went wrong and the Hengshan Hall lost, it would be a huge embarrassment, not to mention the massive loss of spirit stones.

But on the field, Hua Wuxiong was calmly dealing with Zhang Xiajiang's rapid shots. Hua Wuxiong was probably around the 15th level, while Zhang Xiajiang was at the 11th level. With the advantage of being a bow cultivator, he could suppress and attack. Hua Wuxiong could have relied on his powerful primordial energy to force a win, but he didn't seem to have that intention.

"Such slow arrows, you're wasting that fine bow in your hands!"

Bang...

Another arrow was directly deflected by Hua Wuxiong. Zhang Zhenren's forehead was sweating. He had never seen someone stand there and let him shoot. Was his arrow really that slow?

Hua Wuxiong's lips curled, his iron claws clicking, "Little fatty, are you bluffing? Come on, if you don't, I'll come over!"