The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

After An Bosi’s flesh and blood splattered, the energy shield dissipated, revealing a man and a beast in it. Before everyone could see the true appearance of this magical beast, the huge magical beast turned into a stream of light and transformed into a mimic. A small, blood-red bracelet with an ancient aura wrapped around Beiting Huang’s wrist.

A young man in exquisite black martial arts attire stood in the middle of the arena. The arena was clearly about three meters deep into the ground, and everyone was actually looking down at the young man. His slightly thin figure was so tall, like a god of war that had been reborn from ancient times, making people look up to her.

“Captain An Bosi is dead!”

In the silent crowd, someone shouted, and the entire square began to stir.

Various voices could be vaguely heard, but no one dared to make a loud noise. Everyone looked at Beiting Huang with deep fear.

The Seven Sword Star Spirit Master had the strength to instantly kill a Heaven-rank Spiritual Masters and divine beast. Such a person was really rare on this mainland.

“That’s right. I deeply regret that Commander An Bosi is dead. The duel between Blizzard and Iron Blood will continue. Even if Commander An Bosi is no longer around, once Blizzard wins the next two battles, I will still keep my promise and give the hundreds of magical beasts in my interspatial ring to Blizzard!”

Beiting Huang raised her right hand. On her finger, the black interspatial ring that was like an ancient vine shone brightly. This was a superior-grade spirit artifact refined by Yan Ye. There were indeed hundreds of magical beasts in the space, but who dared to take them away?

The area where Blizzard was at was silent. Everyone looked in that direction. On the stretcher, Kyle struggled to get up and waved his sleeve at an old man beside him. “Bastard, you’re the deputy commander. Now that my father is gone, are you going to shirk your responsibilities?

The old man was indeed Blizzard’s deputy commander. After hearing Kyle’s roar, he clearly shrank a lot. He sighed and slowly walked down the arena.

Beiting Huang was satisfied when she saw this. She tapped the ground lightly with the tip of her foot and flew towards the stands. She landed beside Chu Feng and placed her palm on his shoulder. “Cousin, it’s your turn!”

A warm feeling spread over. Instantly, Chu Feng was in high spirits. The snow-white cloak on his body slid down, revealing his silver armor. Beiting Huang’s hand slid down, and a bottle of Vitality Recovery Pills fell into Chu Feng’s palm. Chu Feng was stunned for a moment as he held the Vitality Recovery Pills.

Pills were precious in the Central Continent! Having one pill was equivalent to having an extra life. He was about to save them for Beiting Huang when he heard her say, “Cousin, you have to win. You can’t lose. I have plenty of pills, and I’ll have plenty in the future!”

There were plenty of medicinal pills?

City Lord Vallot, who was about to get up to congratulate Beiting Huang on her victory, felt his legs go weak. Fortunately, he was quick enough to support himself with the table so that he didn’t fall. There were plenty of magical beasts and pills. What else didn’t he have? Divine weapons? If he had another divine weapon… How could his opponent survive?

At the end of the day, Vallot was too old to see clearly. He didn’t see the flexible sword in Beiting Huang’s hand that could transform into five different functions. He wondered if he would really fall to the ground and faint.

To Beiting Huang, divine artifacts were nothing. People begged for divine artifacts until the end of time, and her divine artifacts were all delivered to her door.. That’s right, it was due to none other than the famous Night King!