101 Killing a Great Spirit Master
Rikedo and the others broke out in a cold sweat for Beiting Huang. They were ready to rush up and help at any time. At the critical moment of life and death, Rikedo and the others could not care less about the rules of a one-on-one fight. Besides, Rikedo and the others did not feel that they were righteous when dealing with a despicable opponent like the Xing Tian Mercenary Group.
Beiting Huang leaned back. The trident brushed past the tip of her nose. She took a slanted step to the side and closed her eyes. That feeling came again. It was even clearer than the phoenix shadow that she had comprehended from traveling through a large group of blood boar tigers. At that time, the spiritual power fluctuation in the air could help her sense where the blood boar tigers were. At this moment, she could actually capture the traces of spiritual power fluctuation and form a large amount of spiritual power when the old man attacked.
Her agile figure flashed before everyone’s eyes and disappeared.
Stark couldn’t help but be shocked. His eyes swept around, and he only saw a shadow pass by. A living person disappeared.
The old man in green held the trident and looked around blankly. A chill rose from his tailbone and spread throughout his body. What kind of movement technique did this brat have? Even ghosts were not as strange as her. When the soft sword wrapped around his neck, a chuckle sounded behind him. “Old mister, what are you looking for?”
Laughter came from between his cherry petal-like lips and teeth, but his hand was not careless at all. He held the hilt of the sword and gently pulled it. The long flexible sword was stained with dark red blood. When the green-clothed old man’s head fell back, the last thing he saw was his soft lips gently pursed, and a cold light shot out from her eyes.
THUD!
His head fell to the ground. After rolling a few times, the green-robed elder could not close his eyes.
His last thought was that if he had known that this kid was such a heartless person, he would definitely not have come to take revenge on her after suffering that huge loss.
The arena was silent. Rikedo and the others had long known that Beiting Huang would win, but they had never thought that she would defeat an opponent one level higher than her by herself. Rikedo and the others thought that she would at least summon the holy beast to fight, or that when she was no match for him, there would be guardian warriors beside her.
No, not a single one was right!
Although she was a nine-star spirit master, the green-robed old man was a three-starred great spirit master. One had to know that the difference between a spirit master and a great spirit master was like the difference between heaven and earth. Moreover, the green-robed old man had the help of a contract beast. Although the contract beast was only a third-grade spirit beast, the strength of a spirit master and a spirit beast was definitely not as simple as a combination of powers.
Beiting Huang gently shook White Snow in her hand. The last drop of blood on the snow-white blade fell off before she slowly shifted her gaze to Stark.
Her gaze was too sharp, like the flickering light on White Snow. Stark’s face was pale, and his legs trembled. His pants were wet, and an unpleasant smell wafted out. Thunderbolt was forced back two steps by the smell, and he was so angry that he complained to Beiting Huang, “Master, what kind of young master is this? He’s so spineless.”
Beiting Huang smiled faintly and shook her head slowly. Seeing that Beiting Huang’s aura seemed to have dissipated, Stark quickly pounced on the ground and bowed. “Please spare my life, my lord. Please spare my life. As long as you spare my life, my Xing Tian Mercenary Group will do anything you ask in the future!”