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Chapter 1320 Competition

As Luo Feng was led into the hall by Emperor Shitian, everyone stood up and bowed one after another. Even the four chiefs of the clan stood up to express their respect.

"You're welcome, everyone. It's rare for us brothers and juniors to gather together. We won't go home until we get drunk today."

Emperor Shitian pushed Luo Feng in front of everyone, "Brothers, let me introduce you, this is my grandson of Emperor Shitian who lives in the outside world, Luo Feng!"

"Since he is the grandson of the eldest brother, why should he be named Luo?" A fifth clan leader with sunken cheeks looked at Luo Feng and said.

"Whatever, the last name is not that important. As long as the genes of my imperial blood flow in his body, then he is my biological grandson," Emperor Shitian didn't like what his fifth brother said.

Whether unintentionally or intentionally, he has always disliked his fifth brother.

Because the Dharma is unreasonable to people.

"I heard that Luo Feng endured the suppression of his second brother's bloodline, but is it true?" Emperor Changdao, the leader of the third clan, quickly warmed up, "Brother, he is indeed your grandson. He has the same demeanor as you did back then."

"Hahaha, of course," Emperor Shitian laughed.

"Where is Ryuzaki?" asked Cang Tian, ​​the elder of the two clans.

When Di Longqi was mentioned, Di Shitian's face darkened, "Don't mention that unfilial son. I knocked him unconscious and he is probably still lying down now."

"Hello, cousin Luo Feng," at this moment, Di Qinglian, who is the most important junior, took the initiative to wave to Luo Feng, "My name is Di Qinglian, and I am the granddaughter of your third grandfather."

"By the way, Luo Feng, the more than twenty people here are all of your generation, and that girl is Di Qinglian."

"Cousin Luo Feng, I don't need to introduce you too much," the red-haired young man Di Qing raised his glass.

"My name is Diye," Diye stared straight at Luo Feng, "I heard cousin Diqing talk about your specialness before, and now it seems that you are indeed extraordinary. Cousin Luo Feng, let's talk about it when we have time in the future.

Let’s compare notes.”

Emperor Shitian's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he laughed loudly and said, "What a great competition among the younger generations. It just so happens that this day is not as good as the sun. Diye, you can compare with my grandson."

"This..." The fourth clan leader frowned.

Obviously, he didn't want his grandson involved.

Why?

No matter how amazing the outside world is, Luo Feng's bloodline is not pure after all.

What's the point of comparing Luo Feng to his own grandson?

His grandson's Emperor Industry is at least compared to Di Xuan, and no matter how bad it is, it is still compared to Di Qinglian, right?

After all, he thought Luo Feng was unworthy and it would lower his grandson's status.

Diye didn't seem to think so, but stared straight at Luo Feng, as if waiting for Luo Feng's attitude.

Luo Feng shook his head, "Since it's a family gathering, I think let's forget it. There will be plenty of things to discuss in the future."

"This is so boring." Di Qinglian was a little disappointed, and stepped forward to hold Luo Feng's hand, looking extremely familiar, "Cousin, let's compare, we are both descendants of the Emperor's blood, between brothers

The competition is very interesting.”

Emperor's blood versus Emperor's blood, this is an extremely respected activity.

"My good grandson, don't be afraid of hurting the emperor's career. Just hold back your strength when the time comes. Go ahead. I allow it," Emperor Shitian said.

"Hmph, eldest brother seems to be very confident in your grandson," said the fourth patriarch, Emperor Kukai, with a flash of displeasure on his face, "You are so confident, how can your grandson hurt my imperial legacy?"

"Of course," Emperor Shitian patted his chest, "After all, he is my grandson."

"Okay," Di Kukai put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at his grandson Diye, "Diye, in that case, you should humbly ask your cousin for advice and learn some real emperor blood."

Di Ye stood up and bowed, "Cousin Luo Feng, it seems that we can't compete today, then... shall we start?"

Luo Feng felt tired for a while.

He was always used to keeping a low profile, so naturally he didn't like the way the Emperor Blood clan members fought and killed each other without understanding.

In Luo Feng's world, he learned martial arts to save his life, but for Emperor Xue, it was still a friendly exchange.

"Okay," Luo Feng bowed sternly, "Then I hope cousin Diye will be more careful with you later."

Emperor Ye said no more words and strode out of the palace.

After saying that, the group of people also walked out and came to the special blocking field.

A huge square and a small secret world are created here.

Luo Feng and Diye stood looking at each other.

"Brother Luo Feng, it's about to begin, you have to be careful."

Di Ye reminded that action has already begun.

The bloody ripples beneath my feet exploded, turning into tides that traveled in all directions.

The body of the fourth level dark descendant!

"It's such a powerful aura, it feels exactly the same as big brother's," Luo Feng was secretly shocked, but not afraid.

After all, it is still the same sentence, the emperor's blood is of the same level, Luo Feng is invincible.

Platinum ripples appeared on Luo Feng's body, suddenly rising into the sky, igniting the sky, and the next moment Luo Feng appeared in the void.

As soon as this move came out, the fourth and fifth clan leaders exclaimed almost at the same time, "The power of the gods?"

"It's not the power of gods," Elder Di Nujiang quickly reminded, "It just might look a bit like it, but you'll know if you look carefully."

The two clan leaders, who were originally filled with murderous intent, calmed down after feeling it carefully.

Because they really can't feel the familiar power of the gods.

Luo Feng's power is brand new and unfamiliar, but it also has some characteristics of the emperor's blood.

Such as a strong physique.

The biggest difference is the energy color and properties.

Generally, when the emperor's blood is at the fourth level, the temperature is infinitely close to that of the sun, but Luo Feng was freezing.

"Maybe it's because of the mutation," Di Cangtian mentioned this sentence intentionally or unintentionally, which aroused the surprise of the elder Di Nujiang.

"Could it be that...the second clan leader knows something?" Di Nujiang secretly asked.

At this time, the eight swords behind Void Luo Feng spread out, like a peacock spreading its tail, transforming into a platinum world, with the skin on its body completely transparent, comparable to that of a god.

"What a powerful aura," the fighting spirit of the imperial industry was ignited when he stepped into the bloody world.

"Besides Emperor Xuan, you are the first person who can ignite my fighting spirit. No wonder you can withstand Second Grandpa's bloodline suppression. You are indeed worthy of my action."

Luo Feng stood with his hands behind his back, "Come on."

"Then I'll take action, so be careful."

Di Ye's body transformed into a lion, and the void was distorted by his scorching temperature.

Flashing in place...

"boom!"

The ground exploded, and he punched Luo Feng, who was hundreds of meters away.

"It is true that after merging the bloodline, there has been a qualitative leap in strength," Luo Feng said with a smile on his lips. He saw Emperor Ye's attack clearly.

With one punch, Luo Feng actually knocked Emperor Ye back.

"This kid is even stronger than what he showed in my tribe before," the red-bearded seventh elder was a little shocked.

The emperor's industry was rolling on the ground. He stood up and was a little surprised, but he smiled.

He looked at his cold fists, his fighting spirit growing stronger.

"Cousin Luo Feng is so powerful, so be careful, I'm going to take action."

The words Luo Diye enabled him to become a warrior god that he was proud of.

"He actually used the martial god state that Emperor Ye is best at," the fourth patriarch, Emperor Kukai, was a little surprised. "It seems that the suppression power this kid gave him is quite strong. No wonder the eldest brother can't wait for Luo Feng to come out and compete."

At this time, after seeing Emperor Ye being blown away by a punch, no one dared to look down on Luo Feng anymore.

"Martial God Realm?" Luo Feng said with a smile, "What a coincidence, I happen to know this skill."

After saying this, Luo Feng's body twisted, and a transparent light clung to his body, making him look somewhat elegant and agile.

"You can do it too?" Di Ye thought that Luo Feng, who was outside, didn't know such advanced fighting skills.

For a moment, the hands were fighting in the void again, causing the sky and the earth to change color, and the small secret realm was shaking violently.

"This guy's Martial God Realm is really strong. It feels like his fighting talent is even higher than my elder brother's." Luo Feng's fists were clearly unable to keep up with the opponent in the collision at the speed of light.

"Flaw!" Diye's eyes narrowed, and he punched out, hitting Luo Feng's chest.

With one punch, Luo Feng flew backwards and hit the end of the horizon, above the secret realm barrier.

"Okay!" Emperor Kukai, the fourth patriarch, shouted, "The emperor's career is good, that punch is very beautiful."

"Damn it," Emperor Shitian threw his cup and stood up, "Good grandson, don't give your fourth grandfather face, use more strength."

At the end, blood spilled from the corner of Luo Feng's mouth.

The power of the punch just now was extremely terrifying. If it had been him before, he would have been turned into nothingness.

But it also ignited Luo Feng's fighting spirit.

"Cousin Luo Feng, are you okay?" Di Ye approached step by step.

They all know that this battle has just begun.

Luo Feng smiled smartly, "Since cousin Diye has used the skills he is good at, Luo Feng will use them too. Be careful, because you will be in danger next."

"Oh?" Diye's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, "Then let my cousin take a good look at it."

"I'll show you now," Luo Feng's body shook, and the eight flying swords behind him turned into a force that cut the sky, and flew out instantly.

At this moment, Luo Feng's combat power increased at an alarming rate, turning into a tide that was about to completely swallow up the approaching Emperor Ye.
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