Chapter 1180 3 Moves to Win

The rest of the Blue Scales and Golden Arms voluntarily retreated dozens of miles.

Among them, the Golden Arm Clan is more optimistic about Zhao Feng, but Zhao Feng has even hunted down Hou Qing. Although it may be the help of the old man in Tsing Yi, Zhao Feng's strength is by no means as simple as it seems.

The Bluescales are naturally full of confidence. You must know that the Quasi-God Lan Ye has a record of beheading a second-order true god, and the Mysterious Light Realm is complete. How could he resist Lan Ye's three moves.

However, everyone in the Blue Scale Clan did not know that Zhao Feng had also killed a second-tier True God, and he was also the extremely powerful True God Ghost Li in the ghost way.

"It's too late to regret it now, as long as you kneel on the ground and kowtow to admit your mistake, and hand over the 'Water Pattern Holy Spirit Flower' to me, the Blue Scales can not kill you!"

Lan Ye's quasi-god was condescending, with a proud expression. For him, it was a shame to successfully fight against the Xuanguang Realm.

"If the Blue Scales could kill me, they would have killed me long ago!"

Zhao Feng showed a faint smile.

This remark is naturally despising the Blue Scales. They have met twice in total, but they tried to kill themselves but failed to kill them.

"I don't know what to do!"

Lan Ye's eyes were slightly cold, Zhao Feng's attitude made him very unhappy, he had to step on Zhao Feng's soles to vent his hatred.

"Bibo Palm!"

Quasi-God Lan Ye raised a wave of green water all over his body, and it melted into his right palm.

boom!

Shot with one palm, like a huge wave, the pressure is endless, and there seems to be a huge immemorial shadow of the ancient race within the palm of the light.

Lan Ye's quasi-god slapped his hand at will, but it contained a trace of bloodline power, because he wanted to defeat Zhao Feng with an absolute advantage, but he didn't want to use his powerful trump card.

"Turai Holy Armor!"

Zhao Feng immediately turned the holy thunder body, condensed the wind and thunder of the earth, and formed a dark yellow armor with lightning flashes around it.

Boom!

Quasi-God Lan Ye slapped away with a palm, hitting the dark yellow thunder armor around Zhao Feng.

Boom boom!

After a moment of stalemate, Zhao Feng's Earth Thunder Sacred Armor shattered, and the palm of Lan Ye's quasi-god bombarded Zhao Feng's chest.

Deng Deng stare!

Zhao Feng took three steps back, stabilized his body, and his face turned pale.

"Good luck, this palm just happened to be next!"

Lan Ye's eyes were indifferent.

"It seems that the three moves agreed that Zhao Feng will lose!"

"The palm of Lan Ye's quasi-god just now was just a test!"

The three elders of the blue-scale clan communicated through voice transmission, and there was a sense of pride and pride in their brows.

The gazes of the three people from the Golden Arm Clan were slightly sullen, and Zhao Feng didn't look relaxed.

"He hides his strength!"

At this time, the tall golden-armed man transmitted voice transmission to the other two.

"I see!"

Yu Hen nodded. Judging from Zhao Feng's performance just now, it would not be impossible to block Lan Ye's quasi-god's palm, but Zhao Feng deliberately showed weakness.

"Second move!"

Quasi-God Lan Ye said proudly.

call!

Quasi-God Lan Ye waved his palm and grasped the invisible meaning of water. After understanding Zhao Feng's strength, Quasi-God Lan Ye was convinced that this move could defeat Zhao Feng.

boom!

The quasi-god Lan Ye directly sent out the blood of the Blue Scale clan,

Immediately, the blue scale pattern on his body became extremely clear, and his complexion became blue and deep, like the ocean and blue sea.

"defeat!"

Lan Ye's quasi-god made a direct move, and a terrifying blue-scaled water-patterned palm light roared towards Zhao Feng.

"Turley Holy Armor, Protective Lightning Gang!"

Zhao Feng showed the look of going all out, using two layers of defensive combat skills, and at the same time, he released the holy thunder body to a greater extent.

Boom!

The palm light collided with the defense, intertwined for a moment, Zhao Feng's defense shattered, and the remaining palm power bombarded Zhao Feng.

kicking...

This time, Zhao Feng took four steps back, his expression even more ugly, as if he had reached his limit.

"Hey, blocked?"

Lan Ye's quasi-god was slightly surprised. The first move was barely blocked by Zhao Feng, and his second move was at least twice as powerful as the previous move, so Zhao Feng actually blocked it.

Not only the Quasi-God Lan Ye was surprised, but the three old men of the Blue Scale Clan, including the Hu brothers, were equally astonished.

They could feel the difference between Lan Ye's quasi-god's two moves, but Zhao Feng reluctantly resisted them.

"He calculated the attack power of Lan Ye's quasi-god, so he could barely block it every time!"

The tall man of the Golden Arm Clan, and the other two Golden Arm Clan voice transmissions.

"Zhao Feng actually has this ability?"

Yu Hen was slightly shocked.

Zhao Feng actually calculated the power of Lan Ye's quasi-god's attack. Only in this way can he explain why Zhao Feng Dou was able to block the two moves with different powers.

If Zhao Feng showed super strong combat effectiveness at the beginning, then Lan Ye would definitely go all out to use his powerful trump card attack.

"What a good plan!"

The woman in the pink palace robe smiled.

"The third move, you will definitely lose!"

Lan Ye's brows were slightly wrinkled. The boy in front of him looked a little weird, but he could actually block his two moves.

Boom!

Lan Ye's quasi-god's whole body's blood is even more powerful, and the surrounding green waves are surging back and forth, accompanied by a very high artistic conception offensive.

Everyone knows that Lan Ye's quasi-god wants to use god-level combat skills.

"Lan Ye, this kid calculated your attack power, and he pretended to be injured. Don't be deceived by him, just use the ultimate move!"

At this moment, a third-order true god in the blue-scale clan eagerly transmitted a voice transmission to Lan Ye's quasi-god.

"what?"

Lan Ye's mind was rumbling for a while. Although it was unbelievable, it was true when he thought about it carefully.

This is the so-called fan of the authorities, and bystanders are clear, Lan Ye's quasi-god talent is stronger than several old men, but he didn't see it.

However, Quasi-God Lan Ye didn't act rashly, and he still looked like he was using god-level combat skills.

"Bibo Palm!"

The huge palm of Lan Ye's quasi-god artistic conception was shot directly.

But suddenly, a light blue long sword appeared in his hand, and a trace of cold water flowed on it.

"cut!"

Lan Ye's quasi-god had already made preparations. When he took out the divine weapon, he used his bloodline divine power to cut it out directly. The speed was too fast to react.

"Despicable and shameless!"

Yu Hen showed contempt.

The dignified blue-scaled arrogant, Lan Ye quasi-god with top second-order strength, actually used such a despicable method when dealing with the First Profound Light Realm.

"Ha ha!"

The three old men of the Bluescale Clan showed a faint smile, but they didn't expect them to tell Lan Ye Quasi God this. Unprepared, Zhao Feng was likely to be killed by Lan Ye's quasi-god.

Everyone's attention was attracted by Lan Ye Quasi-God at this moment.

buzz!

That dark blue sword slash, carrying endless cold water waves, slashed towards Zhao Feng.

But everyone was surprised to find that a black iron long sword appeared in Zhao Feng's hand.

Buzz!

The power of Destruction Flame Thunder penetrated into it crazily, and the azure fine lines on the black iron long sword suddenly flickered and sparkled.

shhh!

Running the Holy Lightning Body, Zhao Feng also slashed out a ferocious red-gold sword.

Boom!

The two ferocious sword moves collided together, and the terrifying sword energy swept away to the surroundings, and the incomparably hard giant towering ancient trees on both sides were directly smashed.

Boom!

In the storm of destroying the blade, a bleak red-gold light slash flew towards Lan Ye Quasi-God.

"How...how is that possible!"

Lan Ye, who was in shock, was caught off guard and was hit by the weak blade. He took a few steps back, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Lan Ye's quasi-god touched the wound on his body and was dumbfounded. He was actually injured by a mysterious light realm!

"You dare to hurt me!"

Quasi-God Lan Ye's whole body was burning with the power of his blood, and the terrifying Taikoo coercion pressed forward.

"What? The genius of the blue-scale clan lost and still doesn't admit it?"

Yu Hen did not show weakness, and urged the blood of the Golden Arm Clan to come to Zhao Feng's side.

He didn't even think that Zhao Feng was hiding so deeply. Yu Hen finally knew that Zhao Feng was ready to show his true strength when Lan Ye quasi-god performed the third move, so when facing Lan Ye quasi-god's sudden attack, Zhao Feng was still fearless.

What he didn't expect was that the attack that was also displayed by the divine weapon ended up being Zhao Feng's attack that had the upper hand.

Although Lan Ye quasi-god attacked in a hurry and lacked preparation, Lan Ye quasi-god's divine power was stronger than Zhao Feng. In this way, it should be that Zhao Feng's artifact quality is higher than Lan Ye's quasi-god.

"Lan Ye, stop!"

At this time, the three elders of the blue-scale clan hurriedly stopped.

They were also very angry and unwilling, but the Bluescales were not sure to kill all the five people in front of them. Once the people in the Wild God Realm knew that the Bluescales had lost the bet, they instead attacked the other party by cheating and denying the account. Even if Zhao Feng was finally killed, Lan The Scale Clan's reputation loss is even greater.

If they could kill all five people in front of them, the three old men would definitely not stop Lan Ye from being a god.

Moreover, the battle between Lan Ye Quasi-God and Zhao Feng just now seemed to attract other powerhouses in Fenglin.

"Zhao Feng, my Lan Ye quasi-god remembers you!"

Quasi-God Lan Ye suppressed the anger in his heart, and his expression gradually eased, but the cold killing intent in his eyes became stronger.

call out!

A golden sparkling bead flew towards Zhao Feng, and the people of the Bluescale Clan quickly left.

"It really is the Golden God Crystal!"

Zhao Feng looked at the shiny golden beads in his hand and put them into the storage space.

clap clap!

As soon as the Bluescales left, there was a sound of applause.

"Brother Yu Hen, which force does this genius belong to, please introduce it to me soon!"

A black figure floated up.

"Jianfeng Quan Shen!"

Yu Hen's eyes narrowed, and he looked at this handsome figure.

"On the way, I happened to meet Brother Zhao chasing and killing Hou Qing, so I went with him..."

Yu Hen began to introduce Zhao Feng, but he found that he didn't know much about Zhao Feng, so he could only introduce these few words.

Zhao Feng saw that Yu Hen was so serious about this person, and the strength of the other party must be very strong, Zhao Feng couldn't help but look carefully.

"Chase and kill Hou Qing!"

The quasi-shen Jianfeng was stunned for a moment and stared at Zhao Feng.

The Tianlan Clan and the Tianshui Monster Clan, where Jianfeng Zhunshen belongs, are both peak four-star powers. Hou Qing's reputation in the Tianshui Monster Clan is not ordinary. It is nothing to Zhao Feng to entrap Lan Ye Zhunshen, but he dares to hunt down Hou Qing. , it is completely different.

Yu Hen didn't say what race Zhao Feng was. Could it be that Zhao Feng's power is very powerful?

"It must be like this, otherwise how dare this person come to Fenglin, Fenglin is the main attack ground of the Tianshui Monster Clan, and there are a large number of members of the Tianshui Monster Clan!"

The quasi-god Tianfeng paid more attention to Zhao Feng.

"Brother Yu Hen, there are only five of you, it's hard to have a big opportunity in Fenglin, why don't you help the Tianlan clan!"

Jianfeng Quasi God spoke directly.

Junshen Jianfeng was originally discussing the strategy of attacking the Phoenix Nest in the center, but he accidentally felt the bloodline of the Golden Arm Clan, so he came to take a look.

The Golden Arm Clan and the others are all very powerful. If they are willing to help the Tianlan Clan, they will have a better chance of attacking the Phoenix Nest in the center.

"Brother Zhao, the Tianlan tribe where Jianfeng Quan Shen is located, is planning to attack the central Phoenix Nest, why don't we go and see!"

Yu Hen looked at Zhao Feng, as if asking for his opinion.

"Central Phoenix Nest!"

Zhao Feng's mind moved, and the one who dared to attack the Phoenix Nest in the center must be a peak four-star power.

The main reason for Zhao Feng to come to Fenglin is to fish in troubled waters and get some benefits. (To be continued) [This text is provided by Qihang Update Groupx-on:刘景] If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Chuangshi to vote for recommended and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )