Chapter 1389: Are we going to summon the contracted beast now?

Next were the matches for the third and fourth groups. Su Qianchen, clutching the lot in his hand, gradually walked towards the competition venue.

"Qian Chen is actually in the third group, and none of us knew about it just now."

"I didn't even notice it. I also felt from the bottom of my heart that Qianchen would not lose."

"Yeah, let's watch the game."

The person walking over from the other side was a man from the third continent. He always followed Li Bao. He was tall and strong, with a white tiger pattern tattooed on his body.

He walked onto the playing field step by step, and the ground beneath his feet seemed to tremble with his every movement, making everyone's heart subconsciously rise.

The people of the third continent cheered and shouted:

"Lin Biao! Warrior! Kill him!"

This group of people were extremely aggressive, especially Li Bao. There was a smug look in his eyes when he looked at Lin Biao and Su Qianchen, because he didn't think that this pretty boy had the ability to defeat Lin Biao, not to mention that Lin Biao had a very powerful contracted beast in his hands.

This battle is a show of force by the third continent against the fifth continent.

Feng Rong snorted coldly, "I'm talking about certain continents. Can you guys please stop talking? The moment you open your mouth, you sound like barbarians from ancient times."

Li Bao sneered, "There's no point in showing off your words. Let your teammates die."

"These words are also for your Lin Biao."

Feng Rong said this, but he was still a little worried in his heart. After all, the third continent that had just played won very beautifully.

In the competition field, having a powerful contracted beast is equivalent to having a very powerful helper, and the third continent has such an advantage, and their contracted beasts are all extraordinary.

Brother Qianchen has to be extra careful.

Su Qianchen tiptoed and landed lightly on the arena.

The white brocade clothes are low-key and noble, with a white jade belt around the waist and white brocade boots with auspicious clouds on the feet.

He stood on the field with one hand behind his back, looking elegant and graceful.

He has a graceful figure and an indifferent face, but there always seems to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the smile does not reach his eyes.

It is clearly gentle, yet makes people feel inaccessible.

He nodded slightly, "Please."

At this time, the rules of heaven and earth had surrounded the two people. Lin Biao on the other side snorted coldly and swung his fist directly at Su Qianchen.

"Bang!"

Su Qianchen's figure disappeared instantly, and Lin Biao punched the ground.

In an instant, everyone could feel the ground shaking beneath their feet.

"They say the people of the Third Continent are good at fighting monsters with their bare hands. Now it seems that their reputation is well-deserved."

Such power is no less than the damage caused by a meteor hammer.

"That's right. If a fist like that hits you once, your cultivation will be hindered and it will be difficult to make further progress."

Lin Biao missed the target with his attack, and the expression on his face instantly turned ugly. He turned around quickly with a dark face, but as soon as he turned his head, a pair of brocade boots kicked him in the chest.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Su Qianchen's movements were so fast that no one could see clearly how he made his move. Even until now, no one could feel what level of strength Su Qianchen was at, but two muffled sounds could be heard!

"puff--"

Lin Biao was kicked so hard that he vomited blood and covered his chest with his hands, his face pale.

His eyes widened like a cow, and there was finally some caution in his eyes as he looked at Su Qianchen.

It seems that this pretty boy is more powerful than I thought. Is he going to summon his contracted beast now?