The silver-robed old man looked around and shouted: "In the third round of competition, whoever successfully tames the golden-scaled king python within ten breaths will pass the competition."

As soon as the words came out, although most people had already guessed that this was the rule for the third round of competition, everyone still couldn't help but take a breath.

The silver-robed old man continued: "You twenty-three people each have an area of ​​10,000 feet, and each area will have a golden-scaled king python. All the king pythons are at the peak of the Five-Evolution Infant Transformation. There is no difference at all, so there is no doubt.

The competition is fair."

"In addition, in this competition, even if everyone successfully tames the beast, only eight people can enter the next round of competition."

"To tame the king python, I will count the time. The shorter the time, the higher the ranking. The top eight will advance to the next round."

"However, as long as those who can successfully tame the King Python within ten breaths, regardless of whether they are among the top eight, they will receive priority attention from this alliance. Therefore, within these ten breaths, there is no room for slacking off."

"If no one succeeds in taming the beast after ten breaths, they will all be eliminated."

As the silver-robed old man spoke, he moved his hands and saw twenty-three golden-scaled king pythons, more than a hundred miles apart from each other, scattered in the square.

Then, the beast mark in the palm of the silver-robed old man flashed, and all the king pythons roared violently, and a strong ferocious beast swept in all directions.

"Everyone, each come to a king python. I have taken back the soul seal of the king python. All the king pythons are ownerless at this time. You all have to do what you can. Start!"

With a shout, 600,000 people opened their eyes wide and held their breaths in concentration.

After this round of competition, the most core competition will usher in. It will also be the most exciting stage of the animal taming competition.

Yan Lan came to a golden-scaled king python. The king python was spitting out letters. A violent storm of golden scales was tearing towards him like an overwhelming force.

Yan Lan did not take action immediately. He knew the Golden Scale King Python very well, and quickly dodged with his body, but his soul power fell on Xuan Qi, Shi Qian, and Zhao Yangbing.

Xuan Qi snorted coldly, pinched the nameless seal in his hand, stepped in the air, ignored the storm of golden scales, and landed directly on the head of the golden-scaled king python. With a seal, he suddenly slapped the head of the king python. The beast in his palm

As soon as the seal lit up, within three breaths, he successfully tamed the golden-scaled king python.

Xuan Qi became the first person to successfully tame the golden-scaled king python.

Then, Yan Lan noticed that Shi Qian was rising into the sky, hanging in mid-air, holding a huge seal with both hands, and mysterious curse seals were blasted into the head of the Golden Scale King like raindrops. Shi Qian put his hands together and shouted loudly,

Countless mysterious curse seals merged into one. With a flash of light, the golden-scaled king python showed a surrendering posture.

The second person to succeed in the curse of Gu Shiqian. It took four breaths.

Zhao Yangbing took a bite of the spirit fruit in his hand and tapped the spirit fruit casually with his fingers. Then with a playful expression on his face, he threw the spirit fruit towards the Golden Scale King Python.

The golden-scaled king python seemed to be attracted by the spiritual fruit. It opened its big mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

Zhao Yangbing raised the corner of his mouth and made another mysterious handprint with both hands. In the blink of an eye, Wang Python was shocked. The swallowed spiritual fruit turned into a beast mark and was fiercely imprinted on Wang Python's beast soul.

Zhao Yangbing from the Beast Taming Alliance became the third winner, taking five breaths.

Yan Lan frowned slightly and thought: "The three of them have such strange magical powers to tame animals. They can do whatever they want. They are completely natural. Not only are their talents amazing, but their acquired methods are even more amazing. And I have never practiced any animal taming spells. Everything is based on

The fierce power of Zilin forcibly controls the soul mark of the ferocious beast."

"At this moment, before it is time to use the power of Zilin Soul, I will use the power of Thunder Soul to forcibly control it. My Thunder Soul is in the late seventh stage of human realm and can pose a threat to the beast soul in the distraction stage. It's just a mere threat.

The Wuyan infant has transformed into a peak golden-scaled king python, so how difficult is it to control its soul!"

At this time, seven breaths have passed, and among the twenty-three people, only Xuan Qi, Shi Qian, and Zhao Yangbing have successfully tamed the Golden Scale King Python.

The spectators around could not help but secretly squeeze their hands, as if they were participating in the competition and were extremely nervous.

The fourth elder of the Zhan family trembled slightly, tilted his head longingly, and said anxiously in his heart: "Yan Lan, Yan Lan, you... why don't you take action!"

A smile appeared on Master Huang's face, and he secretly said with joy: "Haha, as I expected, Yan Lan can't pass the third round."

Kuang Yuanwu, Lan Tianzong and others clenched their fists and secretly exerted their strength. They believed that Yan Lan would definitely create miracles. Because every time when everyone was not optimistic about Yan Lan, Yan Lan could always surprise people.

At this moment, there are only a few people such as Wu Se, Bu Zhen Immortal on the Ground, Duan Chi Jing Hong, etc., their expressions remain unchanged and their faces are leisurely.

Xuan Qi turned his head and looked at Yan Lan with cold eyes.

Shi Qian and Zhao Yangbing also followed Xuan Qi's gaze and looked at Yan Lan. They were also very curious as to how the young Yan Lan attracted the attention of Xuan Qi, who had the highest voice for winning the championship.

Yan Lan stared at the Golden Scaled King Python, and the majestic power of the thunder soul compressed six times, condensed into a line, and blasted straight towards the Golden Scaled King Python's beast soul.

The soul of the golden-scaled king python hit his head like a thunderstorm, and he lost consciousness instantly.

Yan Lan's body was like lightning, and she came to the top of Wang Python's head. Her will invaded the beast soul of Wang Python, and with a slap of her palm, she successfully formed a soul mark.

Nine Breaths, Yan Lancheng is the fourth person to successfully tame the King Python.

"Ho ho ho..."

On the occasion of the tenth breath, dozens of violent roars suddenly sounded in Luoyun Square. It was obvious that all the contestants were trying their best to fight for this last breath.

"Ten breaths have arrived, collect all untamed king pythons!"

The silver-robed old man waved his sleeves, and fifteen golden-scaled king pythons turned into streams of light and were sucked into his palm.

The eight-headed golden-scaled king python stands in a posture of submission on Luoyun Square.

Everyone's eyes widened and they murmured: "Exactly eight of them successfully tamed the king python!"

The fourth elder of the Zhan family exhaled suddenly, sweating profusely on his back. He seemed to be more nervous than Yan Lan.

Qi Ba Que and Huang Zhangmen both widened their eyes and said indifferently: "Yan Lan... actually ranked fourth in the third round of competition!"

The silver-robed old man's eyes were focused, and he moved the fifteen unsuccessful candidates to the hanging stone of the Beast Taming Alliance, and said: "For the fifteen of you, people from this alliance will record your names, appearances, and soul seals, and issue cards.

If you get one, you can use this alliance's license plate to join the alliance at any time within three years."

Then, the silver-robed old man looked at the eight people below, nodded and said: "There are exactly eight people, which is great. The fourth round of competition will also be held immediately. The top four are the seeded players and will accept the challenge of the bottom four."

"Challenge the rules and fight one-on-one. The eight of you can only use the newly tamed golden-scaled king python to fight against each other. The winner will be promoted; the loser will be eliminated!"

"This round of competition is about your ability to control beasts. As the masters of beasts, your fighting spirit, soul power, and will will have a direct impact on King Python's combat power. This is the result of the draw.

Four groups of confrontations are going on at the same time. These three thousand miles of square are all your fighting areas. Geniuses, show your strength and fight!"

As soon as the silver-robed old man finished speaking, in Sanqianli Luoyun Square, the roars of golden-scaled king pythons shook the heavens and the earth. (To be continued...)
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