On top of the fire lotus, Li Feibai was full of energy, and his handsome face was dazzling.

The Blood Fruit of God that everyone had been thinking about was now in the palm of his hand, blooming with colorful divine light.

Huang Jingyu was so angry that his face was so gloomy that it was extremely scary.

"Fire Jade Dragon Company, I'm afraid this is not a descendant of the Li ethnic group among the eight imperial clans."

Holy Lord Yunlan looked cautiously and said cautiously.

He met the ruthless people of "Tian Jue City", and now he saw the direct descendants of the ancient imperial clan, and it was inevitable that he felt a little guilty.

For these ancient imperial clans, except for a few holy places, the other holy places are not very interesting.

Others are afraid of their three holy places, but the people of the eight imperial clans will never be afraid. They will take the Blood Fruit of God if they take it away.

"Who are you? You dare to steal this young master's magical fruit." Huang Jingyu looked at Li Feibai with cold eyes, his expression was extremely unkind.

He probably guessed the origin of the other party, but this was the wasteland of Tianxu, so even if he was really a member of the Imperial Clan, he was not afraid.

"Li Feibai, with your vision, you should have guessed the origin of this young master." Li Feibai raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes unruly.

Huang Jingyu said calmly: "Those who are capable of the divine fruit live here, but you don't have to offer it with both hands just when you declare your home. What's more, this is the Eastern Wasteland, the wasteland of Tianxu!"

Li Feibai smiled and said: "I like to hear this, but if you want to snatch it back, you must have this ability."

Whoosh!

He waved his right hand fiercely, the lotus flower under his feet turned, and countless petals flew away.

Boom!

Each petal condensed into a fire dragon in the air, and in just an instant, hundreds of fire dragons ran rampant.

Every impact of the fire dragon is equivalent to the peak blow of a second-level saint.

This was an extremely shocking scene, with flames filling the sky and explosions one after another.

The three holy places that surrounded Li Feibai fell into chaos in an instant, and many saints were severely injured on the spot.

"The fun has just begun!"

Li Feibai made a backhand move and used the Blood Fruit of God

He hid it in his sleeve, then took advantage of the chaos and rushed out.

"Stop him!"

Huang Jingyu was not in a hurry to take action. After giving the order, three second-level Mingzong saints immediately blocked Li Feibai's path.

"You look down on me too much!"

The corners of Li Feibai's mouth curled up with disdain, and his handsome fair face revealed a contemptuous smile.

Then he blasted out with extremely hot fists, and dozens of afterimages shot out of his body.

Bang bang bang!

The dense storm of fists bombarded them, and in just a moment, the Saint Yuan Gang Qi of these people was shattered.

Phew!

Then they each spit out blood and their bodies flew backwards, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Oh."

Li Feibai chuckled lightly and kept walking.

Whoosh whoosh!

As soon as he broke out of the encirclement, several elder saints came over to fight with ferocious expressions on their faces.

With the Blood Fruit of God in hand, he is the target of public criticism.

Even if he breaks out of the encirclement of the three holy places, these holy kings who were blocked before will never let him go easily.

"Finally some fun."

Li Feibai didn't panic at all, his body was as bright as jade, the dragon roared, and he struck with frightening punches one after another.

His movement technique is extremely ghostly, and in the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred afterimages burst out. The afterimages overlap, making it difficult to distinguish the real ones from the fake ones.

His fist light was even more terrifying, each punch was like a meteor streaking across the sky, the light was so bright and scary.

Not long after, the firelight on Li Feibai became more and more dazzling, and lotus flowers kept flying out, which looked very beautiful from a distance.

"This man is quite capable. No wonder he has such a bad mouth."

On the top of the mountain in the distance, Xiao Bingfeng stood beside Lin Yun and whispered softly.

"What kind of boxing technique is this?"

Lin Yun asked curiously.

The power of this boxing technique was not inferior to that of the Supreme Dragon Fist. Lin Yun saw some clues. This boxing technique was based on speed.

When the speed reaches the limit, a stone can destroy the Holy Lord. Li Feibai's boxing method is based on flame and supplemented by speed.

After the two are combined, there are unexpected and wonderful effects.

"This is the Heavenly Prison Instant Light Fist. You need to master one of the nine avenues, one of the supreme avenues, to practice it. The boxing technique is extremely complicated."

Xiao Bingfeng explained: "Not only is the threshold high, but it is also extremely troublesome to practice. In addition to the boxing technique itself and the nine avenues, it also requires supporting body techniques and exercises, both of which are indispensable. Therefore, very few people practice this boxing technique.

In ancient times, some people said that it had been lost."

A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. It was really strange. It didn't look too scary, but the background of this boxing technique was so great.

"He still has some methods to use...but with his level of strength, will he be able to send back the Blood Fruit of God?" Xiao Bingfeng said softly.

Lin Yun touched his chin and said, "This is really a problem. I hope he keeps his promise. I hate it when others lie to me."

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"Jingyu, we can basically confirm that this person is a descendant of the Li tribe." Holy Lord Yunlan said beside Huang Jingyu.

"This guy, knowing that we don't dare to kill him, is really a bit unscrupulous." Tiankui Shengjun frowned slightly and stared at Li Feibai's figure, his eyes looking quite unhappy.

Huang Jingyu also had a headache. Such a character suddenly appeared and was so powerful that it was difficult to take action.

The trip to the Three Holy Lands is vast, but there are not many truly top experts.

Because of the ban, each family only sends in fourth-level saints, and no one above fourth level dares to take risks.

Moreover, there are only one or two Tier 4 Saint Kings. This is each family's trump card, and they must be used when competing for the divine fire.

If you take action now, you will be on guard against those in the dark.

"Do you want it?" Sage Tiankui asked Huang Jingyu.

Huang Jingyu knew what he meant, whether to let the fourth-level saint king take action and directly suppress Li Feibai here.

But the fourth-level holy king is a trump card of several companies. If he takes a gentle shot, he may not be able to hurt Li Feibai.

If it is too serious, the opponent may be beaten to death accidentally.

Huang Jingyu shook his head and rejected the proposal.

But immediately, a sneer appeared on his face: "Don't take action, the fourth-level holy king, but it's not that easy to take away the Blood Fruit of God so easily."

Huang Jingyu glanced at the two of them, then moved his lips slightly. The two of them understood instantly and each gave instructions.

Bang!

Li Feibai advanced wildly, soaring up and down, and was about to completely rush out of the valley grassland.

Suddenly, a dangerous breath came.

Li Feibai stepped hard on the ground with the sole of his foot, and the figure jumped up like lightning.

boom!

Almost as soon as he ran out, a red holy fire rose from the ground.

Click, click, click, these terrifying holy fires are burning holes in the air one after another.

After an unlucky holy king gets involved, the flames cannot be extinguished. Instead, they feed on the holy energy and burn more and more.

In just a moment, several withered bones of the Holy Realm lay on the ground filled with flames.

boom!

Before Li Feibai could be surprised, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the space he was in, illuminating the space with a blazing white light.

"So fast!"

A strange color flashed in Li Feibai's eyes, and he avoided it with lightning speed. Then he was surprised to find that the lightning falling from the sky turned into a chain.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, chains of lightning condensed and fell continuously. These lightnings criss-crossed, forcing Li Feibai back.

It was the Holy Realm elder of Wan Lei Sect who took action. He was a third-level holy king. His strength was obviously many times more powerful than the third-level holy kings from other aristocratic families.

Wow!
To be continued...