Spiritual recovery: I become stronger by collecting anger

As the voice came, two figures suddenly appeared at this time, with smiles on their faces, looking elegant!

Zhao Kuo stood aside, his eyes sharp as a knife, looking at Song Qiuer's beautiful face, scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and said: "Song Qiuer, Song Yun, you don't have to be so vigilant. In fact, we came here... just to discuss with you."

"Discuss? What is there to discuss?" Song Qiuer's eyes were cold, as if the air around them had solidified.

Zhuang Feng still looked elegant and easy-going, and smiled calmly, "Actually, there is a kilometer-long source beast in this area. I wonder if you can give it to me, or we can cooperate. As long as you give up the source beast this time, I can help you hunt the next kilometer-long source beast!"

"Zhuang Feng, do you think I need your help?" Song Qiuer said with cold eyes and a hint of indifference in her tone.

"I think you know that in this source pool, there are no more than three source beasts over a thousand meters long. With Wang Xuan's strength, he can definitely kill one, so there are only two left. One of them must be Luo Ningxue, so there is only one left." Zhuang Feng was not angry, and spoke calmly.

Judging from Zhuang Feng’s tone, there is only this one thousand-meter source beast left, and they must snatch one to have a chance to reach the eighth level of baptism, or even the ninth level of baptism!

And this is of vital importance to everyone, especially those who have seats here. Each level of source energy baptism is a significant improvement!

Of course, each level of advancement is accompanied by greater difficulty and more source marrow!

"Zhuang Feng, what do you mean?" The spiritual energy on Song Yun's body became violent, and cracks appeared on the ground of the mountain. He looked at him coldly and said.

There was only one meaning behind Zhuang Feng's words, that is, he was determined to win this thousand-meter source beast, and Song Qiuer and himself could only withdraw from the game!

Thinking of this, Song Yun's expression couldn't help but turn ugly, and his face turned ashen.

"Haha, I'm just stating a fact. No matter what, this Kun that is over a thousand meters long must be mine." Zhuang Feng shrugged his shoulders. His face was still calm, but the expression on his face was as calm as water, and there was a hint of pride flashing in his eyes.

"Zhuang Feng, you!"

Song Qiuer turned her head to look at Zhuang Feng and Zhao Kuo beside him. Her pretty face turned cold and her beautiful eyes flashed with coldness. She didn't expect that this guy came here just to cause trouble. Although he said he came here to discuss, he didn't give her any room for negotiation.

This is more like a warning!

Although Song Yun was the seventh seat, and with his own strength as the fourth seat, it would still be difficult for him to fight against Zhao Kuo.

Every seat here is won through one's own strength.

It seems that there is really no benefit in falling out with the two of them now, but if they want me to give up the source beast here, how can I be willing to do that after I have been waiting here for a long time?

This Zhuang Feng actually picked up the softest persimmon to squeeze!

Wang Xuan was very powerful, and he definitely couldn't handle him. Although Luo Ningxue was the third, her true strength was even close to the first...

When Song Yun saw Zhuang Feng and his aggressive look, his face turned pale and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Damn it!

"Zhuang Feng, Zhao Kuo, you two guys are completely bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. If you have the guts, why don't you go find Wang Xuan instead of discussing it with us? Is this the tone of negotiation?"

Song Yun's voice was filled with fury, his eyes bursting with rage, and the violent spiritual power in his body swept over again, and the broken leaves on the mountain were also shattered into pieces!

Song Qiuer's eyes became increasingly colder, and her pretty face slowly changed, her expression full of anger.

At the side, the smiling expression on Zhao Kuo's face turned calm, and the sharp determination in his body burst out at this time. His body expanded, and the surrounding power swept over like a storm at this time.

The platinum-colored aura on Zhuang Feng's body became vague, but the fierce aura it carried made everyone feel terrified.

A big war is about to begin!

The auras of the four people became tense at this time, but just when the battle was about to begin, the source energy in Song Qiuer's body disappeared at this time. Then she grabbed Song Yun's hand, snorted coldly, and turned to leave the source pool.

"Zhuang Feng, Zhao Kuo, I remember your story. Who knows whether you can subdue the source beast or not? That's another question!"

"After all, that guy Qiao Zhu didn't even enter the source pool!"

Song Qiuer snorted coldly without saying anything, then left with a cold face.

Obviously, he did not choose to take action this time. If he really took action, he would definitely not be able to defeat Zhuang Feng and Zhao Kuo. Even if he was lucky enough to win in the end, his spiritual power would definitely be almost exhausted, and he would not even be qualified for baptism.

I was not as skilled as my opponent in the first place, so I chose to give up. Although I was unwilling to do so, reason still prevailed.

Zhuang Feng and Zhao Kuo breathed a sigh of relief as they watched the two sisters leave. Song Qiuer was already very strong, and with Song Yun's words, if they really started to fight hard, even for the purpose of being eliminated in the end, even if they could win by chance, it would definitely not be easy.

At that time, wanting to hunt the source beast would undoubtedly be a fantasy.

Although he didn't want to offend the people in the two seats, Song Qiuer and Song Yun, but at the last moment, especially facing the Dragon and Phoenix Baptism, this was no longer important.

As long as his strength improves, he may be qualified to compete with Wang Xuan in the next battle for the top position!

Just as they reached the bottom of a mountain, Song Yun's face turned pale, and he even asked in confusion: "Sister, we may not be afraid of them, why should we leave?"

"And that thousand-meter-long source beast is also useful to you. Combined with the source beasts you hunted before, you may be able to obtain the ninth-level baptism."

Song Qiu'er's pretty face was cold, and then she sighed and said: "Since I can't win, then I won't fight for it. Even without this thousand-meter source beast, I can still reach the eighth level of baptism."

Since the two of them insist on having it, there is no need to fight for it, because there is really no benefit to be gained, and in the end it will become someone else's wedding dress.

After this reminder, the two of them were definitely on guard. It would be extremely difficult to snatch the thousand-meter-long source beast from them...