The outcome soon came to an end. The LED spider seemed even better. When Fenghuang was careless, he spit out a spider web with purple thunder and lightning, and immediately shot down Fenghuang from the sky. The terrifying lightning made Fenghuang's body numb and there was no more fighting power.

"The victory and defeat of the No. 4 battle has been decided, and the victorious spirit beast - the Lightning Spider!"

A guy in purple clothes and slender eyes stood on the side of the arena. He was the master of Ding Luo Zhu. At this time, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he proudly led Ding Luo Zhu away from the Luotian Arena.

"Which sect is he from?" Yan Ning asked.

"The Miaojiang Gu Sect is named Lei Hen," said Tang Zixuan, "It is said that this guy is as sinister and vicious as the electric spider he raised. His witchcraft is unfathomable. Even Tang Wenlin has suffered a loss in his hands."

Yan Ning looked down and saw the next player Tang Wenlin who appeared, leading the bone-transforming spirit snake and Lei Hen passed by the exit of the passage. The two looked at each other with disdain, and there was a hint of coldness in Lei Hen's eyes.

"It seems that they are very resentful." Yan Ning smiled.

Zhuang Xiaoya said worriedly: "I hope Dabao won't touch this electric spider, it looks so powerful."

Miao Dabao, who was lying in Zhuang Xiaoya's arms, raised his head lazily, glanced at the Dingluo Spider, and said disdainfully: "When did you hear that cats are afraid of small insects? It's not that I brag. This kind of small spider was used to be a snack every day."

Tang Zixuan obviously didn't believe what Miao Dabao said, and laughed: "I really encountered a Dian Luo Spider in the next round. Just be as powerful as the wind-eating phoenix!"

Miao Dabao snorted, not wanting to explain more to Tang Zixuan.

Yan Ning held his chin with one hand and said, "In fact, it's good to meet Dianluo Spider. Tang Wenlin is so rich and can't let go of his figure to find trouble for Lei Hen. If we encounter Lei Hen, we will help teach him a lesson. Tang Wenlin will still owe us a favor, but it will be the best of both worlds."

When Zhuang Xiaoya heard this, she couldn't help but giggle: "If my brother had half of your brain, the Axe and Tiger Gang would have become bigger and stronger long ago. How could he stay in that small place in Jianzhou City!"

Yan Ning smiled.

The next one to appear was Tang Wenlin and his Bone-Creating Spirit Snake. Unexpectedly, Yan Ning found that the Bone-Creating Spirit Snake seemed to be bigger, and he didn't know what Tang Wenlin, a prodigal son, had eaten for the Bone-Creating Spirit Snake again.

Their opponent is the Shuiying that Zhuang Xiaoya and others had only seen yesterday, but it was not the one that was swallowed by Tuntianmang before.

This water eagle was even bigger than what I saw that day. Its wings were even five meters wide. Its claws were as sharp as iron hooks, and it was obvious that it was not a good person.

Miao Dabao also raised his head rarely, wanting to see this game, but it was not the water eagle that interested him, but the bone-transforming spirit snake.

After nearly half an hour of fighting, the water eagle obviously did not expect that the small bone-transforming spirit snake would be so difficult to deal with. Every time the water eagle dived from the sky, the bone-transforming spirit snake could accurately avoid its claws and instead entangle it on its body. If you find the right opportunity, you will take a bite.

Half an hour later, the bone-transforming spirit snake was unscathed, while the water eagle fell from the sky and fell in a mess on the arena.

"The victory or defeat of the No. 5 battle has been decided, and the victorious spirit beast - the bone-transformed spirit snake!"

A burst of discussion broke out in the audience again, but the topic of scolding Tang Wenlin's prodigal son had already been discussed yesterday. At this time, they were all surprised by the power of the bone-transforming spirit snake.

The water eagle has been practicing Taoism for five hundred years. Many people here dare not say that they can beat it, but it was defeated by the bone-transforming spirit snake that was still in its childhood.

Eagles and snakes are originally related to eating and being eaten, but now it seems that this biological chain is about to be reversed.

The owner of the Water Eagle looked extremely ugly, while Tang Wenlin bowed slightly politely, asking the bone-transforming spirit snake to leave together.

The paralyzed water eagle was soon carried out of the arena by the disciples of Longhu Mountain. With the toxicity of the bone-transforming spirit snake, I am afraid that the fate of this water eagle will be extremely bumpy in the future.

The next few battles went on very quickly. During this period, Yan Ning received a notice that if the thirty-two battles could end in the morning, the third round of the sixteen-to-eight-match battles would be held in the evening.

At the beginning of the eighth group battle, Yan Ning took Miao Dabao and left the audience together, passed the special passage, entered the waiting area for the fight.

Tang Wenlin had returned to the audience, so Yan Ning did not meet him. After a while, Hang Wanzong appeared in the waiting area and said to Yan Ning: "Yan Ning, Dabao, be ready to go on stage."

Yan Ning nodded, touched Miao Dabao's head and said, "Dabao, it's time to show off his skills."

"Hehe." Dabao smiled slightly, jumped to Yan Ning's shoulder, Yan Ning followed Hang Wanzong and walked into the arena.

"Dabao's opponent is the northern wolf king who has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years. Dabao, you have to be careful." Hang Wanzong reminded.

Yan Ning looked across the arena and was surprised to find that the northern wolf king did not appear with his master, but was locked in a cage and brought by a cart.

From a distance, the wolf king was five meters tall, which was a whole circle larger than the giant cat treasure. Its hair stood up and looked as dazzling as a needle; the sharp fangs in the bloody mouth were exposed because of the rolling lips. Yan Ning, who was standing on the other end of the arena, could even smell the bloody smell from its mouth.

Yan Ning frowned slightly and asked Xiang Hang Wanzong: "Who brought this wolf king?"

"It's just a small sect." Hang Wanzong replied.

"It seems that someone was using a gun." Yan Ning sneered, and the appearance of the third elder of the Eagle Nose appeared in his mind. It turned out that the person who deliberately made things difficult for Meow Dabao was not a man from Gongliang's lineage, but Zhang Quanfeng.

Yan Ning thought about it again and thought of another possibility: the man in blue who injured the second elder Zhang Yu and assassinated him, could it be this Zhang Quanfeng?

But then Yan Ning quickly rejected this possibility, because the figure of the man in blue obviously did not match Zhang Quanfeng, so it was absolutely impossible for him.

Yan Ning still kept a scruple in his heart. Even if it wasn't for this third elder, he might not have much to do with him.

Zhang Rushan stood on the platform in the center of the arena and announced loudly: "The tenth game of the battle, the Northern Wolf King, fight against the cat... Meow Dabao!"

Zhang Rushan didn't know what to call Miao Dabao, so he simply called him his name.

"Go!"
Chapter completed!