Chapter 1162: Exploding Corpse with One Blow

"My god, who is this? So fierce? This is really not giving Langzhe face." A strong man stood in the crowd, looking at Lin Feng with admiration on his face, and he was just about to kneel down in worship. There are really not many people as courageous as Lin Feng. This opponent is Langzhe, one of the three leaders of the Barbarian Domain. It is not an exaggeration to even call him the leader of the leaders.

"I don't know, he should not be from our Barbarian Domain, maybe he doesn't know the depth and back of Langzhe?" One person sighed, thinking that Lin Feng was a rookie.

"No, you see he is wearing a mask, but you can still see his arrogance through the mask. I'm afraid he is not a rookie, he should be a guy with a background."

"No matter what, as long as he can win face for Song Choujiu of our Barbarian Domain, he is great. Come on, brother, I support you!"

The laughter spread throughout the Barbarian Arena, shaking the mountains and forests like a tiger roaring, and the atmosphere suddenly became hot. At this moment, both Song Choujiu and Langzhe had very bad expressions on their faces. Song Choujiu was worried about Lin Feng, while Langzhe was just furious.

One of his most proud subordinates, Nihou, was known for his dexterity and was a good material for sneak attacks. He was buried in the Barbarian Arena just like this. He was furious and couldn't help clenching his fists, his face was ferocious.

"Boy, you are so brave that you dare to kill my Langzhe's people?" Langzhe glared at Lin Feng. He was just about to teach Lin Feng a lesson himself, but his momentum was like a tiger and pushed over like waves of air, making everyone's face hurt, as if they were slapped several times.

However, Lin Feng didn't think so, and these auras couldn't really hurt him. But to avoid showing his strength too much, Lin Feng pretended to be oppressed and breathed heavily, frowning. This made Langzhe secretly happy, and his oppression really worked.

Song Choujiu was very unhappy with Langzhe's words, and directly retorted: "What? Your subordinates are human, but my subordinates are not human, so they can be killed at will?"

"Hehe, that's where my subordinates' strength is reflected. Your subordinates are all trash, who can you blame for being killed?" Langzhe also refuted Song Choujiu, not soft-mouthed at all.

"Langzhe, I am stronger than your subordinate monkey, so it's okay for me to kill him?" Lin Feng asked Langzhe in a calm tone when Langzhe finished speaking, which immediately made Langzhe look resentful and vicious, and the blue veins on his neck bulged, which was very scary.

"What do you call me? Boy, are you tired of living?" Langzhe's eyes were full of scarlet light, and he was just about to teach Lin Feng a lesson.

"Langbiao, what, you're not called Langbiao?" Lin Feng was a little stunned, then looked at Song Choujiu awkwardly, and asked with a smile: "What's his name?"

"Uh, this, should be Langzhe?" Song Choujiu was also a little confused for a while, but soon realized what Lin Feng was going to do, and couldn't help but smile a little, very happy.

Hearing this, Lin Feng laughed out loud with a long tone: "Oh, haha, I'm really sorry, my memory is not good, it turns out to be Langzhe, not Langbiao, I remembered it wrong, this name is really hard to remember, um, hard to remember". After Lin Feng said it, he repeated it again, with a look of self-righteousness, which made Langzhe even more angry.

He just felt his face burning, as if he was slapped a few times.

"Boy, you are really not afraid of death, do you believe that I will kill you in a minute?" Langzhe suppressed his anger and threatened Lin Feng.

"Everyone, who will count? Let's see if I'm dead or not!"

"..."

"Okay, Langzhe, stop talking nonsense. Now we have one win and one draw. The next round should be the third round. Send someone." Song Choujiu interrupted the conversation at the critical moment. He was afraid that Langzhe would be really angry and hurt Lin Feng. After all, he didn't know Lin Feng's strength.

Langzhe knew what Song Choujiu was thinking. Of course, he didn't want to continue arguing with the masked man. It would be fine to find an opportunity to kill him directly. There was no need to talk. This would only make him passive. After all, Lin Feng was sharp-tongued and really powerful.

"White Wolf, you go!" Langzhe turned slightly and glanced at the man in a white robe. The man was fat but wore a long robe, and it was a tight robe. You can imagine what the scene would be, but it didn't feel funny, but it made people feel horrified.

The two-meter-tall White Wolf, with muscles all over his body and a long robe that even made his blood vessels stand out, could be seen by outsiders at a glance. In addition, White Wolf's face was very pale, which made people feel quite afraid.

Looking at his realm again, he was at the seventh level of the Divine Emperor!

The three most respected subordinates of Langzhe were White Wolf, Black Wolf, and Lone Wolf. Today, he brought White Wolf out just for this moment to completely suppress Song Choujiu's side.

When Song Choujiu saw White Wolf being sent out, he was not surprised at all. The third round could not be lost. All parties had a chance to win the game, so naturally they had to send out the strongest person to ensure victory.

Song Choujiu glanced at the subordinates behind him. He also had subordinates like White Wolf who were respected, but they were all sent out by him to perform tasks. This was also the reason why Langzhe came today. He knew that his powerful subordinates were transferred away, so he deliberately took advantage of this opportunity.

If his subordinates were also here, how could Langzhe be so presumptuous so easily?

He was in a dilemma again, his heart trembling. He was afraid of losing the woman again, then he would not be able to hold his head up in the future. A leader who couldn't even protect a woman was incompetent, a waste, and a coward!

"I send..."

"Chief Song, I accept this third battle!"

Lin Feng shouted, and everyone's attention was focused on him again, which still shocked countless people. Now many people began to wonder if this man had any conflicts with Langzhe, otherwise why did he always target him?

Song Qiujiu was stunned again. It was the second time that this masked man always helped him intentionally or unintentionally. He was puzzled and touched at the same time, but he was still worried about Lin Feng.

"Brother, you don't have to be like this. I am grateful for everything you have done. I will not be a heartless person and will definitely repay you. It's just that your safety is too..."

"Chief Song, to be honest, if I don't take action, can your men do it?" Lin Feng smiled, and his eyes were fixed on the men behind Song Qiujiu, or they couldn't even be called men.

Three useless bully young masters were staring at him with anger on their faces. There were also two strong men with naked upper bodies, both of whom were at the fifth level of the Divine Emperor. For this White Wolf, it was simply to die.

Lin Feng didn't want to care about Song Choujiu, but more friends mean more ways. During this period, Lin Feng found that he was very lonely. It was too difficult to make it alone. He needed someone to open up the situation, so that the effect would be more obvious.

Song Choujiu's words that women are not women in any place also attracted Lin Feng's interest, so he made up his mind to help him. Since he decided to help, he would naturally help to the end and would not give up halfway.

They are all pure human races, unlike these mutated orcs or barbarians, and they need unity more.

Song Choujiu blushed when he heard Lin Feng's words. He felt a little uncomfortable and ashamed to be exposed by Lin Feng, and his men were all angry. Although Lin Feng helped them win a game, they were not convinced by such humiliation.

Just a look from Song Choujiu made them dare not speak, and they could only glare at Lin Feng. As for Lin Feng, it had no effect.

"Brother, then you, be careful!" Song Qiujiu advised, still very worried. Lin Feng was the sixth level of the Divine Emperor, while this White Wolf was the seventh level of the Divine Emperor, and he was notorious. Fighting him was tantamount to seeking death. He was vicious and sinister.

Lin Feng nodded, then stood on the fighting field and looked at the burly man in a white robe, the White Wolf, smiling and hooking his finger at him.

"Come on, ungrateful wolf!" Lin Feng chuckled and looked at him.

"You are looking for death!" The White Wolf suddenly became furious, and together with all the things that Lin Feng had done to provoke Langzhe before, the White Wolf was completely excited. He half squatted on the ground and then swooped down and flew directly over. At this moment, he was a vicious wolf, showing his long fangs, and rushed straight to Lin Feng.

The atmosphere suddenly changed drastically. The speed and strength of the White Wolf were definitely top-notch. No one denied this. Lin Feng also admitted that his strength must be great and his speed was fast.

But these are not reasons. Lin Feng never took Bai Lang seriously. Even if he fought against the second level of the seventh level of the God Emperor, he was only at the peak of the eighth level of the God Emperor. He, an ordinary mortal God Emperor, could fight against him. It would not be a problem to defeat Bai Lang.

Lin Feng did not want to waste time and talk nonsense. He was ready to end the battle with one move!

"Three thousand great ways!"

With a roar, Lin Feng's figure disappeared in an instant, and a gust of wind swept through. Bai Lang's face suddenly changed. He looked around and threw hundreds of punches. No place was left out. It must be said that he was really smart.

But Lin Feng's speed still caught him off guard. When he threw his fist in other directions, he had already appeared behind Bai Lang. After that, Lin Feng's figure appeared. Under the blue-green divine light, it was Lin Feng's thin but still majestic figure. His long robe fluttered and made a sound. In the air, the atmosphere was tense.

When Lang Zhe saw this scene, his face changed drastically. He felt something was wrong. At the same time, with similar strength, he also saw that Bai Lang was bound to lose. He expected it in advance, but he could not stop it.

Lin Feng slapped out with his palm, as if he had opened a wall of the sky. The iron-hard palm force was enough to penetrate dozens of mountains, let alone a person.

With one palm, the entire barbarian fighting field fell into silence!

Tick!

Tick!

It seemed to be the sound of water dripping, but if you look closely, Lang Zhe and Song Choujiu were frightened and their faces were ugly, and the faces of others turned pale.

Blood, two drops of blood flowed down Lin Feng's palm, which were the scarlet blood dripping from the corner of the white wolf's mouth, not much, only two drops.

Indeed, not much!

Because there were only two drops of blood left, the rest of the blood had long been forcibly slapped into various meridians by Lin Feng's palm, and the originally small meridians were burst by the blood!

Bang!

There was a bursting sound, like a firecracker, but the blood and water that were scattered all over the sky also had a foul smell, which made people sick.

Many people couldn't help vomiting, but they had seen a lot of such scenes, and they were all barbarians, so they quickly adapted to this bloody scene.

If it were in other places in the war world, they would have been scared to death.

Langzhe saw the tragic death of Bailang, his eyes suddenly turned red, veins popped out all over his body, his fists clenched like two heavy hammers, and he stomped hard on the top of the valley, which shook with a rumble, and the whole valley would collapse at the slightest.

He gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Feng fiercely, with only one thought in his mind, kill!