Beast Tamer: Start from SSS Talent

"Is this the real genius?"

"So strong...this kind of strength...it's terrifying!"

The onlookers looked at the Spirit Sword user with admiration.

The spirit sword user stood proudly, with no expression on his beautiful face.

"Silver Winged Snow Lion, are you convinced?" the Spirit Sword User asked.

Hearing this, the silver-winged snow lion gritted his teeth, but was unable to answer.

"Ha, you're tough." The Spirit Sword user raised his eyebrows and then stretched out his right palm.

"Crash!"

The sound of swords filled the sky, and countless sword energy swept in all directions, surrounding the silver-winged snow lion.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The silver-winged snow lion howled miserably, with a look of fear in its eyes.

These sword energies can easily split his body and even crush his heart!

In just a moment, the silver-winged snow lion was already covered in wounds.

"Silver-Winged Snow Lion, my patience is limited." The spirit sword user said coldly: "Tell me if you are convinced!"

Hearing this, the silver-winged snow lion trembled.

It raised its head and stared at the spirit sword user with hatred: "Despicable woman! Just wait... one day... I will kill you myself..."

Before he finished speaking, the silver-winged snow lion's body suddenly stiffened and his head tilted to the side.

"Pfft!"

The next second, a sharp silver arrow penetrated the silver-winged snow lion's head.

"Well..."

The silver-winged snow lion was twitching all over, its pupils were dilated, and it was gradually losing its vitality.

Silver-winged Snow Lion, die!

"The Silver Winged Snow Lion is dead?"

Everyone around was stunned.

The majestic monarch-level monster fell so simply!

Who is this woman?

"Boohoo!"

The spirit sword user waved his hand to recall the three ancient swords.

She turned around and looked at the mountains in the distance, with an indifferent arc at the corner of her mouth: "The body of the silver-winged snow lion should be worth a lot of money."

"Gudong..." Everyone swallowed hard.

This peerless beauty really kills people without batting an eyelid!

But the owner of the silver-winged snow lion, Wang Jinlong, was furious!

"Asshole!"

Wang Jinlong glared at the spirit sword user with scarlet eyes: "Give me back the body of the silver-winged snow lion!"

"What? You want to snatch the body from me?" The spirit sword user frowned slightly, his tone slightly playful.

"Hmph." Wang Jinlong snorted coldly: "This silver-winged snow lion is my pet beast, and its things are mine!"

"Ha." Upon hearing this, the spirit sword user raised a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth: "Wang Jinlong, I remember... you didn't sign your soul contract with the silver-winged snow lion, right?"

"In that case, what qualifications do you have to possess the body of the silver-winged snow lion?"

Upon hearing these words, Wang Jinlong's face suddenly changed.

A soul contract is a two-way contract.

If one party violates the rules of the contract, there will be a backlash.

Therefore, unless Wang Jinlong agrees to terminate the contract, his soul will be destroyed.

Otherwise, you will be tortured by the power of the contract forever.

"That's none of your business!" Wang Jinlong roared.

"Haha." The spirit sword user shook his head and sneered: "If I guess correctly, you and the silver-winged snow lion have just reached an agreement and plan to take it to Nanling to practice."

"However, you did not fulfill your promise."

Wang Jinlong's expression changed again, and he became angry from embarrassment.

Spirit Sword Shi was right.

Wang Jinlong really plans to take the silver-winged snow lion to Nanling.

But, he needs time to prepare!

After all, the silver-winged snow lion belongs to the seventh-order monarch-level monster.

Even if you look at Nanling, it still has a good status.

"Wang Jinlong, the silver-winged snow lion is dead, don't worry about it anymore." The spirit sword user warned coldly: "Get out of here quickly, otherwise, don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

Hearing this, Wang Jinlong's face turned gloomy.

He took a deep breath to suppress his overwhelming anger.

In the end, he could only leave in frustration...

The powerful strength displayed by the spirit sword user made Wang Jinlong dare not provoke him.

Otherwise, once the spirit sword user is angered, the consequences will be unpredictable!

And she is just Luo Yang's beast, and Luo Yang's strength is even more terrifying.

Although Wang Jinlong is arrogant and domineering, he is not stupid.

He knows what is important and what is light.

He glared at Luo Yang fiercely. In his eyes, Luo Yang was more hateful than the Spirit Sword user.

Luo Yang was too lazy to pay attention to him.

After watching Wang Jinlong leave, he calmed down his momentum.

"Spirit Sword User, thank you for your hard work."

Luo Yang smiled at the spirit sword user.

"It's my honor to be able to solve your master's problems." The spirit sword user said with a faint smile.

Hearing this, a smile appeared at the corner of Luo Yang's mouth.

"Master, I have taken out the silver-winged snow lion's inner elixir."

The spirit sword user took out a white crystal stone the size of a fist, which was milky white and flowed with a strange aura.

"Yes." Luo Yang nodded and said, "Stay back first."

"Yes, Master." The Spirit Sword User bowed and left gracefully.

The spirit sword user left, Luo Yang stretched out his hand to hold the crystal core, closed his eyes and felt the mysterious power within it.

After a long time, Luo Yang opened his eyes, with a hint of joy at the corner of his mouth.

"So that's it..."

Luo Yang murmured.

The inner elixir of the Silver-Winged Snow Lion is the essence of the Silver-Winged Snow Lion.

It contains extremely rich spiritual power of heaven and earth, which is very helpful for cultivation.

While Luo Yang was deep in thought, the dean of Qingyun Academy came quietly.

"Dean." Luo Yang saluted.

"You're welcome, sit down and talk." The dean waved his hand and motioned for Luo Yang to take a seat.

"Thank you, Dean."

Luo Yang sat on the chair and looked at the dean calmly.

Luo Yang naturally knew why the dean was involved. He performed extremely well in the challenge of the Demon-Sealing Monument, which must have attracted the dean's attention.

"The strength of the new students this year is extraordinary, which surprised me." The dean looked at Luo Yang with a smile.

Luo Yang answered modestly: "It's just luck."

The dean shook his head and smiled: "You are not an ordinary person."

After a pause, he continued: "According to convention, there is a reward for the new assessment every year-"

"Are you willing to accept the reward?"

"Disciple is willing." Luo Yang nodded without hesitation.

"Haha." The dean laughed and said: "Okay, tomorrow is the award ceremony, and I will send someone to pick you up then."

"Well."

After a brief conversation, the dean left.

Looking at the dean's back, Luo Yang's mouth showed a wicked smile: "Dean, there are so many secrets in this world, you may regret it in the future."

………

The next morning.

Luo Yang came to the martial arts square.

Many students and instructors gathered under the martial arts stage, and it was very lively.

"Luo Yang, congratulations."

"Luo Yang, you are really glorious this year."

Seeing Luo Yang come in, many students hurriedly greeted him and congratulated him.

"Thank you, colleagues." Luo Yang smiled.

He was very popular in Qingyun Academy.

However, they were all hypocritical.

In Luo Yang's opinion, these people were all fawning!

"Tsk, so many people?"

At this time, a teasing voice came to his ears.

Luo Yang turned his head and saw a group of young men in black robes coming from the side.