"You can do whatever you want, but you need to have this strength!"

The scar man stepped forward and stood side by side with Xingtong, and said coldly, "I am the third generation of the sub-god bloodline of Guixu Asian God, and this year, I am 3,521 years old, and my cultivation is... The five-body stars are perfect, and my name is cold

frost."

After saying that, I saw that the earth under Han Frost was quickly frozen, and a terrifying chill turned into a surging momentum.

"It's also from the water element series?"

Luo Feng smiled. Both of them were water elements. As the qi warrior on the earth, Luo Feng naturally had absolute confidence.

"Luo Feng, descendant of the Emperor's Blood, forty-two years old, the second fusion of the twin bloodlines, the ancestor of the Qi Emperor, and the early stage of the four-body cultivation, come on?"

Luo Feng spread his arms, with great confidence.

"Hmph, this is your own fault. Don't blame me if you die!"

After the words came, the world suddenly changed, and a bloodline domain unfolded, and in an instant, Luo Feng was pulled into the world of winter.

"Go to die!"

The frost void was empty, and the storm deep in the frost connected the strange world. Thousands of frost, eagle-killing dragons rushed over, making a roar that shattered the void, vowing to suppress Luo Feng with absolute strength and bloodline.

Seeing this scene, Xingtong shook her head, as if the battle situation had decided.

"People who underestimate Luo Feng will always suffer a great loss."

Luo Feng responded to the other party.

"It's okay, but you're not qualified to deal with me," Luo Feng put his hands in his pockets. Wan Qian Youlong, who was rushing in front of him, slowly raised his head, and a curved look on the corner of his mouth, "Have you ever seen the real top water element?"

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"boom!"

The fifth-level god opened, and suddenly the "Divine Realm" of the bloodline ability belonging to the fourth level instantly tear a huge hole in this frost realm.

"cut!"

The Divine Realm World, Platinum Realm, the Dawn Sword cut through the sky and cut Yinglong off.

Without stopping, the ten thousand swords returned to one sword, assisted by space ability, crossed the distance between the two, and reached the top of Han Shuang's head.

"boom!"

The sword energy is so strong that it is so domineering that it is a big opening and a big closing.

"What, that's it?"

I saw Han Shuang fold his arms together, and at this time he was holding the falling giant sword tightly, trying to resist it with the arrogant body of a strange beast.

But after all, he underestimated Luo Feng's sword of Dawn too much, just as he underestimated Luo Feng's top mastery of water elements.

Both are cold air series, but! Luo Feng's cold air is far higher than him, and in a sense, it has even reached the peak level of the second generation sub-god.

The frost began to swallow his body and wanted to take away all his temperature.

This! Perhaps for the strange beast with water element, it is the most shameful way to defeat.

Defeat him with the field he is good at, this is killing people and heartbroken.

"Good boy, you really have some skills. I didn't expect you to suppress me on the water element!"

Luo Feng said lightly, "You have this kung fu to show off, but think about how to catch this sword. After all, I don't even use 50% of my strength."

"Okay, satisfy you!"

Only Han Frost roared, the ground under his feet cracked and the gravel exploded.

Five star bodies floated above his head, and the rich energy was poured into his whole body. He had to directly counter Luo Feng based on the gap in his cultivation.

"Lost," Xingtong didn't even look at it, deliberately setting a distance a little, as if something terrible would happen next.

The second generation of the sub-gods who had already viewed him quickly reacted and chose to retreat to avoid being affected next.

"I want to suppress me with my cultivation?" Luo Feng sighed, "Boy, let me tell you another fact."

"Many times, the gap in cultivation cannot determine everything, because the astral body I inherit and even the vast territory of spiritual consciousness today are far from reaching."

"A warrior lies in the purity of strength, not blindly pursuing height."

As soon as he stepped forward, a white phoenix above Luo Feng's head roared, and four white gold stars suddenly appeared in the sky.

But unlike Han Frost, this Platinum star is extremely large.

One star body is almost enough to compete with the other two.

"So big!" Han Shuang's pupils shrank slightly, and she exclaimed.

"wait..."

It was too late, Luo Feng used the power of four platinum stars as a guide to inject the whole body, borrowing the body of the fifth-level god, and had already launched a powerful attack.

Without any fancy bells and whistles, one punch was originally an innate advantage of the imperial blood close combat.

Han Shuang, who had been suppressed by Luo Feng's sword, was so scared that she closed her eyes by this blow, "I lost, I lost, stop!"

The fist stayed on the bridge of Han Frost's nose.

A drop of cold sweat struck her cheeks, the sword energy disappeared, and the cold frost was paralyzed on the ground.

Just now, he really seemed to see the God of Death for a moment.

At this time, he was looking at the calm Luo Feng in a daze. Only when he faced Luo Feng's impeccable suppression could he know what kind of terrifying energy and destructive power this guy's body contained.

In the end, he came up with a result.

Although Luo Feng's cultivation level is only the four-body star combat power, it may not lose if he faces a high-level warrior who has obtained his own corresponding star crowning inheritance.

For a moment, he felt that after Luo Feng inherited the Platinum Star Body, he seemed much more special than the Star Child.

Luo Feng smiled and closed his fists, "Don't worry, I didn't want to kill you, I just played with you. Your third generation of sub-god bloodline looks like this, and I don't even have the qualification to warm up."

After saying that, Luo Feng looked sideways at the descendants of the sub-gods and said lightly, "Who else is not afraid of death? Come out, I took off my pants, so I can't do nothing."

The words are rough but not rough, and they are also very arrogant.

But the second generation of the sub-gods were silent.

Han Shuang is considered to be of medium or superior strength among these second generations of sub-gods, but those descendants of sub-gods who are above Frost, instantly understood that if they want to beat Luo Feng,

The price must be very painful.

Even... they will lose.

Seeing everyone silent, Luo Feng looked at Xingtong, and the corners of his mouth kept rising.

Xing Tongxu narrowed his eyes and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that you have experienced unimaginable battles in the Emperor Blood Tribe during these times."

Luo Feng looked up and down at Xingtong, "You seem to have experienced a path of cultivation that I don't know. Xingtong, I feel that you are also very strong."

The two were already approaching each other while speaking.

What surprised everyone quickly was that they were taking off their shirts, as if they were about to fight for their lives and have a big fight.

Han Frost staggered and got up, and she wanted to say something to Xingtong.

Xingtong glanced at him coldly, "You were so disgraced by the bloodline of the descendants of the Asian God just now."

Han Shuang dared to be angry but didn't dare to say that. No one among the descendants of the sub-gods was qualified to say that, but Xing Tong had this strength.

"Get back," Xingtong said and continued.

After a few steps, Luo Feng and Xingtong were already shirtless, both showing their strong bodies.

Compared to Xingtong's fair skin, Luo Feng's skin is wheat-colored, which is more destructive and full in the presentation of his muscles.

But they all look slender, not focused on how big the muscles are.

In a sense, both have more appreciation and art, so that women of the descendants of Naya God are drooling.

"Let's fight?" Xing Tong raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, in the outside world, the three-year agreement that the old man in the vegetable garden and Emperor Guangming had never had time to realize."

"We just compete here, and we don't have to consider using too much force, which can affect the surrounding area, which can be regarded as fulfilling the old wish of the old man in the vegetable garden."

"Then you have to be careful. My strength is beyond your imagination now."

Luo Feng curled his lips, "This sentence is what I want to say, Xingtong, be careful."
Chapter completed!