"Bang!"

Lin Feng punched out and hit the black-faced boy's fist, making a collision sound like a muffled thunder, and a circle of air waves that could be seen in the naked eye spread.

Thumb thumb.

The black-faced boy suddenly took a few steps back, leaving a line of clear footprints on the ground, and then he barely stabilized his body.

Lin Feng's shoulders were shaking, but his feet were not moving at all.

"What?" The black-faced boy changed his expression and stared at Lin Feng in disbelief.

The thin boy and the round-faced boy also put away the relaxed freehand painting on their faces and turned their eyes to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng shook his hand and chuckled, "What? The Tianluo Tribe is strong, but it doesn't mean you are strong, why are you pretending to be a big clove of garlic?"

When the black-faced boy heard this, he looked stunned, and then smiled and said, "That's right. It seems that you seem to be very confident in your own strength?"

Lin Feng ignored the black-faced boy, turned to look at the wooden lion, and said, "You restrain two, I will solve this bad guy and come to help you again. Of course, it would be best if you can defeat two."

"No problem." Mu Shi didn't refuse at this time and directly agreed to Lin Feng's request. After all, the strength he showed before was much stronger than Lin Feng.

Mu Ning sighed lightly and said, "I can't fight again. If you win, I will not participate in the choice of the Xuan-level Spirit Seed."

After Mu Ning said that, he stepped aside and did not intend to intervene anymore. This is not because he did not help his teammates, but because he forced his fight now, which would only drag Lin Feng and the others down.

"Very good, don't worry, I will leave you a breath." The black-faced boy smiled angrily. He felt that the red-haired boy from this medium-sized tribe had never seen the world. He just had a simple battle to gain some advantage, and he actually thought he could win.

"Then thank you for showing mercy."

As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, his figure flashed and rushed directly towards the black-faced boy.

"Hmph, I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick." The smile on the black-faced boy's face exuded a chill, and his whole body exuded an extremely strong luster of source power, and he rushed towards Lin Feng.

Bang bang bang.

The two sides fought quickly and fought fiercely, without any intention of giving in.

On the other side, the thin boy and the round-faced boy both sneered, and the latter said, "I want to fight against two people from my Tianluo tribe, it's very good to meet your requirements."

The thin boy and the round-faced boy both attacked the wooden lions. They did not rely on the divine peaks of the four major tribes at all. They chose to be one-on-one with the wooden lions, and did not feel that they would lose the reputation of the four major tribes by one.

On the one hand, this is because the four major tribes have been instilling in the concept of victory, and everything else is optional. On the other hand, the people of the four major tribes are too confident and they feel that they don’t need to prove anything with people from non-four tribes.

There was a fanatical look in the wooden lion's expression, and all the belligerent factors in his body seemed to be aroused. Then, he let out a low growl, and his body shape quickly grew larger. During his breathing, he looked more than three times that of his original body. Kong Wu seemed to be powerful.

Bang bang bang.

The next moment, the wooden lion and the thin boy and the round-faced boy fought together, and the battle circle was extremely fierce, and the power fluctuations spread were very close to those of ordinary cultivators.

......

"I didn't expect the wooden lion to be so powerful." Mutu stared at the screen, watching the wooden lion fight against two, and he was not at all inferior, and even had some advantages.

Mu Ping also let out a long breath, as if he was about to expose all the surprise in his heart. The Mu Lion was fighting against people from the four major tribes.

Even if these two people are weak among the four major tribes, they can easily deal with the people of the medium-sized tribe. The best proof is that more than a dozen cultivators of the ninth level of Qi-encunating cultivators in the medium-sized tribe lying on the top of the peak.

Then, Mu Ping turned his gaze to Lin Feng again, and there was still shock in his eyes: "This Mu Feng is not simple either. The black-faced boy has used three powerful skills in a row, but Mu Feng just responded with bare hands, but he did not fall at all."

Mutuo also turned his eyes to Lin Feng on the screen. The latter looked indifferent and seemed calm and at ease in the face of the fierce attack of the black-faced boy.

......

"Tianluo changes!" The black-faced boy growled, his ears and eyes became a little thin, and his skin began to turn yellow.

"Hmm?" Lin Feng let out a light eh, and he sensed that the black-faced boy's power had doubled.

"You are indeed powerful. If this move cannot subdue you, then the mysterious spirit seed here will be yours."

The black-faced boy was very rational. When Lin Feng fought against him, Lin Feng was always at ease, and the former knew that this was a sign of strong strength.

The black-faced boy was not surprised by this, because every time a small and medium-sized tribe tribe, some powerful participants appeared, and they could defeat the downstream geniuses among the four major tribes.

In the eyes of the black-faced boy, he must have been extremely lucky and met the most powerful genius among the small and medium-sized tribes.

The boys in this medium-sized tribe are lucky. If they meet black-faced boys who rank the last among the four major tribes, they will have the chance to win the mysterious spirit seed.

If a certain clan has bad luck with these dark horses and meets people from the four major tribes that are ranked slightly before the exam, they will be wiped out and no small and medium-sized tribes will obtain the mysterious spirit species.

However, even if the dark horses of these small and medium-sized tribes can win the mysterious spirit species and go to the god-level spirit peak with confidence, they will eventually be easily defeated by the geniuses who ranked before the exam in the four major tribes.

Therefore, the dark horses of these small and medium-sized tribes will basically stop at the Xuan-level Spirit Peak.

Of course, there will also be a very small number of geniuses from small and medium-sized tribes who will obtain god-level spirit species. However, a dark horse of this level usually only appears for decades.

At this moment, Lin Feng's expression was still indifferent. Although he was surprised by the black-faced boy's skills, he was not worried that he would lose, because even if the black-faced boy's strength was doubled, he would not be his opponent.

"Kill!" The black-faced boy restrained the smile on his face for the first time, his body was full of evil spirits, and he attacked Lin Feng.

"Dragon Claw Hand."

Lin Feng growled in his heart. He had no intention of avoiding it. With the wooden lion there to attract his attention, he could do his best to play, as long as he didn't kill the black-faced boy in seconds before.

Dragon Claw Hand is a top-level skill, and although it is a side-level skill of the Golden Dragon Body Refining Technique, it is also top-level.

Dragon claws can fight in close combat, and can fight far away.

In melee combat, the moves are simple, the moves are fierce, the moves are strong and fierce, and they move forward, which has extremely high requirements for physical strength.

Swish.

Lin Feng was extremely fast and powerful, and he exerted the power of the spiritual seed in his dantian to the extreme of the ninth level of enrolling Qi.

"you......"

The black-faced boy only felt a flash of black shadows in front of him. The next moment, Lin Feng's fingers had already pinched his throat firmly, and his fists stopped three inches in front of Lin Feng's breasts.

The black-faced boy believed that as long as he dared to act rashly, the red-haired boy in front of him could easily crush his throat.
Chapter completed!