The elder of the worshiper smiled and said, "Boy, you are not only ignorant of politeness, but also have no brains. Although today is a tribe-comparison and should not fight with outsiders, how can you convince the public if you don't teach you a lesson today?"

After saying that, he sacrificed a banner-shaped magic weapon and was about to deal with Liu Feng.

Liu Feng waved his hand, let’s wait!

The elder worshipped the sacrifice smiled disdainfully: "Is it because I am afraid?"

"Of course not. Since it's a battle, you have to have a good start." Liu Feng said lightly.

The worship elder snorted coldly: "It's very simple. I want to take the head on your neck! If you win, you can naturally cut off my head."

Liu Feng shook his head: "This proposal is not cost-effective. Even if you kill you, it will not be of any benefit to me. Instead, he provoked an enemy like the Falling Star Family. Why bother to do it?"

When the elder worshipped the words, he was so angry that he was filled with smoke from his seven orifices. Liu Feng did not take him seriously at all.

However, facing many family members around him, he naturally could not lose face and said in a deep voice: "Then what are you going to bet on?"

"It's very simple. If you lose, you will naturally kill and cut. If you lose, you will be the only one who wants to kill and cut. If you lose, the magic weapon in your hand will belong to me." Liu Feng stared at the worship elder and said slowly.

He saw that the magic weapon dedicated to the elders was definitely a superior magic weapon among the immortals, and it was extremely precious.

The elder's face turned cold. This magic weapon was passed down by his senior brother. He collected various precious materials for thousands of years to achieve the current atmosphere. It was equivalent to his second life. How could he give it to others? But when he thought about it, if he refused, it would mean that he was afraid of him. Anyway, his opponent would not have the chance to win. He might as well agree.

Thinking of this, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's take the call!"

Before he could finish his voice, Liu Feng saw that the sky was dimming, and even the spiritual consciousness became extremely difficult. Then a large net covering the sky fell from the sky, covering him.

This big net was transformed from the banner-shaped magic weapon worshipped in the elder's hand, trapping Liu Feng tightly in it.

There are immortal thunder clouds floating around this black net. As long as the person trapped in the net resists, the thunder clouds will immediately detonate and the corpse will remain.

This is also one of his unique tricks. Although this worship elder is only the great perfection of the fairyland, this endless sky net has also caused many figures in the fairyland to have a headache.

Covered by a large net, the rampant laughter of the elders in worship came from outside, but Liu Feng was not at all panic. The great perfect guy in the fairyland was not easy to deal with. This was what he had expected before. He took out a boundary force bead, extracted the boundary force stored in it, merged the law of time, and arranged the boundary force layer by layer on top of the body for more than a dozen layers. Each layer represents a moment. All of this was completed in his every move, and then he broke through the net.

During the process of breaking the net, it took just over a dozen moments. The moment the net broke out, the layers of thunder clouds also exploded, but did not hit Liu Feng.

The elder of the worship did not expect that Liu Feng could break his move. Unpredictable, he was hit in the chest by Liu Feng's punch, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards.

The entire battle process was very short, and they all passed one move and then they divided the difference.

The people around were stunned and only heard a sound of gasping in the air. They were not unable to accept the failure of the elders. After all, Liu Feng was not a simple person, but what they could not accept was that the elders did not even take a single move.

"Get the lottery!" Liu Feng shouted loudly, and the punching force shook violently, shaking the banner-shaped magic weapon away from the hands of the worship elder and flew towards Liu Feng.

The elder of the worship changed his face and quickly recited a mantra in an attempt to reclaim the magic weapon.

Liu Feng naturally would not give him a chance, so he shouted: "You dare not break your trust!" As he spoke, the Sky-Slaying Knife suddenly slashed out a sword light, directly forcibly cutting off the connection between the elder and the banner-shaped magic weapon and collect it in his hand.

This magic weapon has already been born with a spirit of weapon. With the idea, it was controlled by Liu Feng, but it was not willing to let it go and struggled desperately to fly out.

How could Liu Feng let it do what it wants? He used energy without hesitation to wipe out the mind of the magic weapon spirit, leaving only a ball of pure energy, and took this good-quality immortal magic weapon into his pocket.

Although the two of them had a very short fight, they were extremely disturbing, which attracted the attention of the clan leader and deputy clan leader of the branch, and they flew over one after another.

The elder of the entrusted priest was immediately confident when he saw the rescuers coming. He immediately knelt down and said to the branch leader: "Class leader, this kid came to us to make trouble and collected my magic weapon. You have to make decisions for me."

Liu Feng was secretly alert in his heart. He was ready to retreat. The clan leader was probably all the great perfection of the God of Fairyland, and he was definitely not able to deal with it.

The difference between the Great Perfection of the Fairyland and the Great Perfection of the Fairyland is just one word, and the difference in strength is really huge.

But unexpectedly, the clan leader scolded the worship, "If you lose a bet, don't embarrass me here, go back!"

The elder who worshipped the Great Perfect Fairyland was only considered a respectful companion among the nine great worships. His status was not high. Unexpectedly, his words were completely heard by the patriarch. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he had no choice but to retreat in shame.

The clan leader looked up and down Liu Feng with an eagle, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it's true that he is a young man. You are not old and have such cultivation. You are really a pillar of talent."

"Senior, I'm too rewarded." The other party was kind, but Liu Feng was inconvenient and lost his etiquette, so he said politely.

"My family is a branch of the Falling Star Family, and it is also a supporter. I wonder if you are interested in joining? If you join, you can give you the identity of your offering." The clan leader began to win over Liu Feng.

Liu Feng thought to himself, no wonder the clan leader had an attack before he came up. It turned out that he had such thoughts. He shook his head slightly: "I have a good relationship with the Luo family in your family and I am willing to give them some help, but I am used to freedom and do not like being restrained. The clan leader can only appreciate the beauty of the clan leader."

"So that's the case. It's a bit regretful. But I still have to thank my friend for taking action here and expose Na Yaming's fraud. At the same time, I also worship the offense for the family. "The leader of the clan said very politely.


Chapter completed!