God-Level Brat System - Chapter 1051
[Chapter 1051: Gathering Qi and Transforming Spirit]
A tiger about ten feet long instantly jumped out of the Tiger Roaring in the Forest.
Roar!
The translucent tiger bared its teeth and claws, roaring continuously!
Spiritual tiger! A spiritual
beast condensed by the spiritual power of the painting master!
Only a painting master who has reached the realm of condensing qi and transforming spirits can draw a spiritual creature like the tiger in front of him.
Don’t underestimate this tiger, its strength is not low, at least it has reached the level of demon king.
“Hiss!”
Whether it is the upper and lower disciples of the Baihua Sect or the disciples of the Luomei Sect, they all took a deep breath.
Especially the disciples of the Luomei Sect, they know Zheng Ziwang very well.
This Zheng Ziwang is not good at painting at all, but even so, he can use spiritual power to urge a demon king-level spirit tiger!
Rather than saying that Zheng Ziwang is powerful, it is better to say that this Tiger Roaring in the Forest is terrible!
It can allow an ordinary martial artist to directly summon the spirit beast in the painting. It is conceivable how advanced this painting of tiger roaring in the forest has reached.
“Ji Zizai, you are not doing the art of painting at all. Don’t you think it is unfair to rely on a painting by a senior master?”
Hua Nishang was furious and glared at Ji Zizai.
“Hahaha, Hua Zongzhu, this is wrong. Who stipulated that the art of painting must be painted on the spot? If you think that my Luo Mei Sect’s victory is unfair, you can also compare it with the works of senior masters?”
Ji Zizai laughed when he heard it, and his expression was as if he could do nothing to me.
“You…”
Hua Nishang was immediately furious.
Roar!
While the two were talking, the spirit tiger had roared and pounced on Ye Meng.
The spirit tiger was spiritual, so it naturally knew that the little kid in front of it was its opponent.
Therefore, it ignored the disciples of Baihua Sect and Luo Mei Sect around it and directly set its target on Ye Meng.
“Big Brother, be careful!”
“Despicable Luo Meizong, relying on the works of our ancestors, don’t you feel ashamed?”
“Even if you win this battle, we will not accept it!”
“I wonder if Big Brother can block the attack of this spirit beast!”
The disciples of the Baihua Sect all around exclaimed when they saw the spirit tiger roaring and rushing towards Ye Meng.
How can a demon king-level spirit tiger be resisted?
If Ye Meng used other means, even if he defeated the spirit tiger, he would undoubtedly lose.
After all, this battle was about the way of painting. Although Luo Meizong’s behavior was despicable, it did not deviate from the rules of the battle of the way of painting.
“Little cat, come to my bowl!”
Ye Meng was not afraid, and waved to the spirit tiger with a smile.
Roar!
The spirit tiger suddenly jumped up and pounced down fiercely.
If it was pounced, even a strong man in the subtle realm would be seriously injured.
Everyone in the Baihua Sect showed an anxious look on their faces.
Seeing that the spirit tiger was about to fall, Ye Meng still did not dodge.
Boom!
The spirit tiger fell fiercely, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly exploded.
Many female disciples of Baihua Sect could not bear to watch and closed their eyes.
Suddenly, Ye Meng stretched out her little hand.
The next moment, the spirit tiger fell into Ye Meng’s hand.
Hey!
The spirit tiger, which was more than ten feet long and had an impact force of at least one million pounds with one pounce, was held high in Ye Meng’s hand.
It waved its claws and roared in the air, but it could not catch Ye Meng.
“What!”
Ji Zizai’s eyes widened instantly, and his heart was shocked.
The demon king-level spirit tiger pounced with all its strength, and even he, a strong man in the spiritual realm, did not dare to take it with his bare hands.
However, this child in his eyes easily resolved the impact force of one million pounds, and his body did not even shake?
(End of this chapter)
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