Chapter 147: Fighting Persydon

"Oh?" Posidon glanced at the Dragon Emperor in confusion and reminded: "His Majesty Dragon Emperor, the help I need must be at least around the Holy Level. Don't find me some people to make up for the numbers."

"You guy..." The Dragon Emperor shook his head helplessly and chuckled: "Is the Holy Place? Haha, that's just right."

"Hehe, Liu Feng, come here, come here, let me introduce it to you." Standing up, the Dragon Emperor smiled and smiled at Liu Feng who was leaning against the door.

Looking at the Dragon Emperor with a bright smile on his lips, Liu Feng suddenly felt a bad feeling. This feeling made him want to run away immediately. Fortunately, he was extremely determined. Liu Feng forced to do this extremely embarrassing move. He walked forward slowly, glanced at the old man staring at him, and said in his heart: "This old guy must be Positon, right? Unexpectedly, this man actually has the strength of the Saint-level Heavenly Class, and the strength among the sea clan is also very strong..."

"Hehe, this is the supreme elder of the Beihai Dynasty in the sea tribe, Persidon." The Dragon Emperor pointed at the old man and laughed.

"This young man, hehe, is the prince of my dragon clan, Liu Feng, now his strength is at the holy level."

"Oh?" Hearing the Dragon Emperor's introduction, Positon's eyes lit up, and Sui said in confusion: "His Majesty Dragon Emperor, when did your dragon clan find another prince of the holy rank? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"This is my private matter of the Dragon Clan. Could it be that my dragon clan is looking for a prince of its own clan and still needs to inform you of everything?" The Dragon Emperor rolled his eyes and said with a lip.

"Haha, Your Majesty Dragon Emperor, I'm just a little curious." Seeing that the Dragon Emperor was unhappy, Positon quickly apologized and said, "You don't know. I used to come to Dragon Valley, but I've never heard of another prince from the Dragon Clan, so I just asked curiously."

"Old guy." The Dragon Emperor shook his head helplessly, patted his palms on Liu Feng's shoulders, and smiled and said, "How do you think Liu Feng?"

Posidon sat up from the chair, swayed, and directly flashed across the big round table. He appeared beside the Dragon Emperor and slowly turned around Liu Feng.

It was extremely uncomfortable to be stared at by Percyton's gaze. Liu Feng twisted his body, his brows slightly raised, and was about to attack, but was pressed by the fast-eyed Dragon Emperor.

"Young man, how come you get so angry? Don't worry, let this old guy see, he has something that suits you very well."

The bass sounded in his ear made Liu Feng nod. A gentle smile appeared on his face again...

"Yeah, it's not bad, it's not bad." After looking at it for a long time, Positon said with satisfaction, but the topic suddenly turned around, shook his head, and smiled: "However, the aura on this little brother Liu Feng is too secret, so that I can't judge your strength from the breath you leaked, and the age of the little brother is hard to make the old man. I believe that you have reached the holy level."

For the first time, Liu Feng looked at the old man in front of him...

The luxurious robes, neatly worn, and the old face may be a little white and smooth for some reason. On top of his head, a huge purple-gold pearl crown stood proudly, adding a bit of nobility to him...

"Yeah... it's similar to those great human nobles." Liu Feng quietly commented on Persydon in his heart.

"Then do you want?" Dragon Emperor asked with a chuckling.

"What kind of strength is it? I'll try it. Your Majesty Dragon Emperor, Brother Liu Feng. What do you think?" Bosyton's tiny eyes narrowed into a slit and said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the Dragon Emperor turned his gaze to Liu Feng and solicited his opinions.

Looking at Bosyton with a cunning face, Liu Feng nodded with a smile, turned his wrist gently, and said softly: "Okay, let Mr. Bosyton come and test it myself. I haven't done it for a long time, and my hands are really getting oxygen."

"Haha, what an arrogant boy, what an interesting boy, it really is the crazy look I used to be back then." Seeing Liu Feng's slightly arrogant face, Persydon not only did not get angry, but laughed happily.

"Good boy, let me try it out. Are you the youngest holy rank I have ever seen so far..."

Liu Feng nodded lightly, stretched out his hand and pulled it in his arms for a while, grabbed Xiao Jin who was sleeping, and threw it at the Dragon Emperor beside him.

Seeing this flying thing, the Dragon Emperor was shocked. A circle of soft power appeared on his palm. He took Xiao Jin lightly and said angrily: "Don't you, kid, know to be gentle?"

"Hehe." Liu Feng laughed and said, "Dragon Emperor, even if I was thrown to death, this little guy may not be able to die."

"Go...go." Looking at Liu Feng's smooth mouth, the Dragon Emperor quickly waved his hand, as if he was chasing flies, and urged: "Hurry up, try it quickly, don't waste time. There are so many things in the dragon clan, and I have to wait for me to deal with it."

"Haha, OK." Positon nodded with a smile. Seeing Liu Feng with bare hands, he smiled and said, "What? Don't you use weapons?"

Liu Feng shrugged and chuckled, "Bar-handed is enough, just a test, I am confident that I can handle it."

"Hehe, okay, that old man, I'm not polite." Posidon smiled, stepped on the hard floor and appeared directly in front of Liu Feng. His dry fist caused ripples in space and hit Liu Feng heavily on the door.

Feeling the wind that pierced the skin, Liu Feng moved his foot slowly to the left, just as he could smoothly avoid the fist that had passed by his face, and printed it on Bosydon's empty chest like lightning between his right elbow.

Although Liu Feng's elbow hit "Positon", he penetrated through his chest...

"The remnant elephant? So fast." Liu Feng felt a little nervous in his heart, and his left foot suddenly kicked hard at the empty void behind him.

"Bang." A muffled sound came, and Posidon suddenly appeared in the void. Several perfect somersaults transformed the momentum and stabilized his body. Looking at Liu Feng, who had also only taken a few steps back, he exclaimed: "Good guy, he can actually keep up with my speed, hehe, but this alone is not enough to show your strength. Come again..."

Liu Feng shook his left foot, which was a little numb, and his fighting spirit surged in his dark pupils. He stepped on the floor with a toe, shattering a large piece of hard floor blessed by magic, and instantly appeared in the void. His fists were covered with silver-white aura. As he waved his fists, he brought out a series of sharp sounds of breaking through the air...

Two figures flashed over the void in the spacious hall. Due to the extreme speed, afterimages appeared in the void. Often, the previous afterimage had not yet dissipated, and the other afterimage had already appeared quietly.

The fists collided with each other and the sound of crisp sound in the hall.

In the void, figures often fell, and deep pits were smashed in the hall. Dragon Emperor and Lan Gante were both extremely powerful and their eyesight was equally sharp. The figures with the number of landings were firmly remembered by them...

Liu Feng was shot down eight times.

Bosydon, shot down four times.

Although Liu Feng was shot down twice as many times as Posidon, this kind of record still surprised the Dragon Emperor and Lan Ganterba... The difference between the Saint Level and the Heavenly Level is like a chasm. If Liu Feng relied on a certain magic weapon to win such a record, neither of them would be too surprised. However, Liu Feng is now bare-handed... Moreover, both of them still remember clearly that Liu Feng is not a fighter, but a sword master, a sword master with a sword in his hand and a sword master without a sword in his hand. The difference is a huge difference...

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Liu Feng did not use any skills in this fight. He relied on the powerful spiritual energy in his body and his own speed to fight against the Saint-level Heavenly Powerful Man...

Although he did not use any skills, Liu Feng was still extremely dissatisfied with his record of being shot down eight times. In his dark pupils, hot sparks were beating, and the silver-white spiritual energy on his fists became more and more solid as Liu Feng's face became solemn...

Liu Feng sideways and avoids Bosydon's hard kick, taps his toes in the void, and rushes into the body. The fists mixed with the spiritual energy of his body are printed on Bosydon's waist and ribs again like lightning.

Just when Liu Feng was successfully attacking and was about to evacuate quickly, Bosyton, who was about to fall, suddenly became two feet long and kicked Liu Feng's chest in an instant...

"Bang, bang." Two muffled sounds echoed in the hall again.

Looking at the two big pits that appeared again in the hall, the Dragon King hurriedly flashed into the battlefield and laughed at Persyton and said, "I said, Persyton, are you testing? Or are you fighting?"

"Uh..." Bosyton, who had just gotten up, was stunned when he heard this. Suiji smiled dryly and touched his bearded chin, and laughed: "I actually forgot, hehe, brother Liu Feng is really good. With the strength of the Holy Class, he can actually make me so embarrassed."

The absolute treatment of strength. After showing enough strength, Percyton automatically raised the title by one level and omitted the word "small" of the "little brother"...

"Haha, satisfied, absolutely satisfied." Percyton couldn't stop smiling and nodded.

"Hehe, then, let's discuss the price of hiring Liu Feng, how about it?"
Chapter completed!