One was extremely fast and commanded the power of lightning; the other had a formidable physical body and a special bloodline. A great battle was about to break out.
The two Young Beasts no longer had the aerial advantage they had held when fighting other spirit beasts, and the battle instantly entered a white-hot stage.
The Four-Winged Thunderstorm Tiger used its slightly superior speed to circle around the Lion-Bird Beast, refusing to clash with it head-on, and from time to time unleashed more than ten streaks of Thunder spiritual light at its opponent.
The Lion-Bird Beast was steady as Mount Tai, dodging the Thunder spiritual light while waiting for its chance, and when it could not dodge, it simply used its physical body to take it head-on.
From time to time, it spat out Spiritual Power bullets or slashed out crescent-shaped spiritual blades with its sharp claws.
After circling for a while, the Lion-Bird Beast showed signs of fatigue and gradually seemed unable to hold on.
Seeing this, the Four-Winged Thunderstorm Tiger could no longer restrain itself. Coupled with its absolute confidence in its own speed, it closed in on the Lion-Bird Beast in a flash of lightning and flint. Over a hundred streaks of Thunder linked into a vast white expanse and came crashing down on the Lion-Bird Beast, while it itself pounced fiercely at its opponent, revealing sharp fangs.
Under the bombardment of the countless Thunder strikes, the Lion-Bird Beast only felt waves of numbness surging through its body. Looking at the opponent almost within reach, a sense of powerlessness welled up in its heart.
"Is this as far as I go?"
Such a thought flashed through its mind, and immediately after, scene after scene surfaced.
Being cursed as a mongrel Demon Beast, low in intelligence, understanding nothing,