The rest of the Blue Scale Clan and the Golden Arm Clan consciously retreated dozens of miles.

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

The Blue Scale Clan is naturally full of confidence, you must know that Lan Ye's quasi-god has a record of killing a second-order true god, and the Xuanguang Realm is only complete, how can he resist Lan Ye's three moves.

However, the people of the Blue Scale Clan didn't know that Zhao Feng had also killed a second-order true god, and he was also an extremely powerful ghost true god in the ghost path.

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

Lan Ye's quasi-god was condescending and proud, for him, it was a shame to fight with Xuanguang Realm successfully.

"If the Blue Scale Clan could kill me, they would have killed me a long time ago!"

Zhao Feng showed a faint smile.

This remark is naturally in the blue scale clan, and they have met a total of twice, but they want to kill themselves but they can't kill them.

"I don't know what to do!"

Lan Ye's quasi-divine gaze was slightly cold, Zhao Feng's attitude made him very unhappy, he must trample Zhao Feng on the soles of his feet in order to vent the hatred in his heart.

"Blue Wave Palm!"

A wave of turquoise water rose from Lan Ye's quasi-god's body, and it merged into his right palm as it surged.

Rumble!

A palm slapped out, like a big wave, the coercion was endless, and there seemed to be a huge primeval race phantom in the palm light.

Lan Ye's quasi-god seemed to be a random palm, 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 a powerful hole card.

"Earth Thunder Holy Armor!"

Zhao Feng immediately activated the Saint Thunder Body, condensed the Wind Thunder of the Earth, and formed a dark yellow armor with lightning flashing around him.

Bang!

Lan Ye's quasi-god slapped away with a palm, hitting the dark yellow thunder armor around Zhao Feng.

Boom!

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

Kick and stare at it!

Zhao Feng took three steps back, stabilized his figure, and his face was slightly pale.

"Luckily, this palm is just next!"

Lan Ye's quasi-divine gaze was indifferent.

"It seems that the three moves are agreed, and Zhao Feng will be defeated!"

"Lan Ye's quasi-god's palm just now was just a temptation!"

The three elders of the Blue Scale Clan exchanged voices, and a sense of pride and pride welled up between their eyebrows.

The eyes of the three people of the Golden Arm Clan were slightly gloomy, and Zhao Feng didn't look easy.

"He hides his strength!"

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

"I see!"

Yu Hate nodded, judging from Zhao Feng's expression just now, it would not be impossible to stop Lan Ye's quasi-divine palm, but Zhao Feng deliberately showed weakness.

"Second move!"

Lan Ye said proudly.

Call!

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

Rumble!

Lan Ye's quasi-god directly stimulated the bloodline of the Blue Scale Clan, and suddenly the blue scales on his body became extremely clear, and his complexion became blue and deep, like a vast blue sea.

"Defeat!"

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

"Earth Thunder Holy Armor, Body Protector Lei Gang!"

Zhao Feng showed a look of all his strength, and used two defensive combat skills, and at the same time, he activated the Holy Thunder Body with a greater range.

Bang!

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

Pedaling ......

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

"Huh, blocked?"

Lan Ye was slightly surprised, Zhao Feng barely blocked the first move, and his second move was at least twice as powerful as the previous move, and Zhao Feng actually blocked it.

Not only was Lan Ye's quasi-god surprised, but the three elders of the Blue Scale Clan, including the Hu family brothers, were also extremely surprised.

They could feel the gap between Lan Ye's two quasi-divine moves, but Zhao Feng actually barely resisted.

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

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

"Zhao Feng actually has this ability?"

Yu Hate was slightly shocked.

Zhao Feng actually calculated the attack power of Lan Ye's quasi-god, and only in this way could he explain why Zhao Feng Dou could just block the two moves with different powers.

If Zhao Feng showed super combat power at the beginning, then Lan Ye's quasi-god would also go all out and use a powerful hole card attack.

"What a ploy!"

The woman in the pink palace robe smiled.

"The third move, you will definitely lose!"

Lan Ye's quasi-god frowned slightly, the kid in front of him looked a little weird, and he was able to block him two moves.

Buzz!

The power of the blood veins of Lan Ye's quasi-god body was even greater, and the blue waves around him were surging back and forth, accompanied by an extremely high artistic conception offensive.

Everyone knew that Lan Ye's quasi-god was going to use god-level combat skills.

"Lan Ye, this kid calculates your attack power, and his injured appearance is also pretended, don't be deceived by him, just use the killing move!"

At this moment, a third-order true god in the Blue Scale Clan eagerly transmitted a message to Lan Ye's quasi-god.

"What?"

Lan Ye's quasi-god's mind rumbled, although he couldn't believe it, but when he thought about it carefully, it was true.

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

However, Lan Ye's quasi-god did not act rashly, and still looked like he was using a god-level combat skill.

"Blue Wave Palm!"

Lan Ye's quasi-divine artistic conception was a huge palm, and he slapped it directly.

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

"Slash!"

Lan Ye's quasi-god was already ready, and when he took out the artifact, he used his bloodline divine power and slashed it out directly, so fast that he didn't have time to react.

"Despicable and shameless!"

Yu Hate showed disdain.

The dignified Blue Scale Clan's Tianjiao, the Lan Ye quasi-god with the top second-order strength, actually used such despicable means when dealing with the consummation of the Xuanguang Realm.

"Huh!"

The three old men of the Blue Scale Clan showed a hint of a smile, but they didn't expect them to tell Lan Ye the quasi-god this, and the Lan Ye quasi-god will do what he can and perform a killer blow at the last moment. Caught off guard, Zhao Feng was likely to be killed by Lan Ye's quasi-god move.

Everyone's attention was attracted by Lan Ye's quasi-god at this moment.

Buzz!

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

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

Buzzing!

The power of the flame and thunder penetrated wildly, and the fine lines of green light on the black iron long sword suddenly flashed and shining.

Whew!

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

Bang!

The two fierce sword moves collided together, and the terrifying sword edge energy swept away, and the huge towering ancient trees on both sides were directly shattered.

Buzz!

In the storm of destroying the sword blade, a dim red golden light slashed and flew towards Lan Ye's quasi-god.

"You...... How is that possible!"

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

Lan Ye's quasi-god touched the wound on his body, stunned, he was actually injured by a Xuanguang Realm consummation!

"How dare you hurt me!"

The power of the blood veins of the Lan Ye quasi-god burned, and the terrifying primeval power pressed forward.

"What's the matter? The genius of the Blue Scale Clan still doesn't admit it if he loses?"

Yu Hate did not show weakness, urged the bloodline of the Golden Arm Clan, and came to Zhao Feng's side.

Even he didn't expect that Zhao Feng was hiding so deeply. Yu Hate finally knew that when Lan Ye Quasi-God performed the third move, Zhao Feng was already ready to show his true strength, so when facing Lan Ye's Quasi-God's mutated attack method, Zhao Feng was still fearless.

What he didn't expect was that the attack that was also cast by the artifact was actually Zhao Feng's attack that had the advantage in the end.

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

"Lan Ye, stop!"

At this time, the three elders of the Blue Scale Clan hurriedly stopped it.

They were also very angry and unwilling, but the Blue Scale Clan was not sure that they would kill all five people in front of them, once they let the people of the Barbarian God Domain know that the Blue Scale Clan lost the bet, but instead attacked the other party without admitting it, even if they killed Zhao Feng in the end, the Blue Scale Clan's reputation would be 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 quasi-god.

Moreover, the battle between Lan Ye and Zhao Feng just now seemed to have attracted other powerhouses in the Feng Forest.

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

Lan Ye's quasi-god suppressed the anger in his heart, and his expression gradually eased, but the cold killing intent in his eyes was even stronger.

Shout!

A golden shining crystal bead flew towards Zhao Feng, and the people of the Blue Scale Clan had quickly moved away.

"Sure enough, it's the Golden God Crystal!"

Zhao Feng looked at the shining golden crystal bead in his hand and put it into the storage space.

Smack!

As soon as the people of the Blue Scale Clan left, there was a sound of clapping.

"Brother Yu Hate, which force is this genius from, don't you introduce me to it soon!"

A black figure floated in.

"Sword Wind Quasi-God!"

Yu Hate stared at this chic figure.

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

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

Zhao Feng saw that Yu Hate was so solemn about this person, and the strength set by the other party must be very strong, Zhao Feng couldn't help but look at it carefully.

"Hunt down Hou Qing!"

Jian Feng Zhun Shen was slightly stunned and stared at Zhao Feng.

The Tianlan Clan, where the Sword Wind Quasi-God is located, and the Tianshui Demon Clan are both four-star peak forces, Hou Qing's reputation in the Tianshui Demon Clan is not ordinary, Zhao Feng pitted Lan Ye Quasi-God is nothing, but if he dares to hunt down Hou Qing, it will be completely different.

Yu Hate didn't say what race Zhao Feng was, could it be that Zhao Feng's forces were very strong?

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

Tianfeng quasi-god paid more attention to Zhao Feng.

"Brother Yu Hate, there are only five of you, it is difficult to have a big opportunity in Fenglin, it is better to help the Tianlan clan!"

The sword wind quasi-god spoke directly.

The Sword Wind Quasi-God was originally discussing the strategy of attacking the Phoenix Nest in the center, but he unexpectedly felt the bloodline of the Golden Arm Clan, so he came over to take a look.

The Golden Arm Clan and the others are very strong, and if they are willing to help the Tianlan Clan, they will have a greater chance of attacking the Phoenix Nest in the center.

"Brother Zhao, the Tianlan clan where the Sword Wind Quasi-God is located is preparing to attack the Phoenix Nest in the center, why don't we go and have a look!"

Yu Hate looked at Zhao Feng, as if asking for advice.

"The Phoenix Nest in the Center!"

Zhao Feng's heart moved, and those who dared to attack the central phoenix nest must be a four-star peak force.

And the main reason why Zhao Feng came to Fenglin was also to fish in troubled waters and get some benefits.