who?

Who is it!

Lin Feng's body trembled slightly.

That feeling is even more terrifying than the pressure that Qianlian Emperor brought to himself before.

When was someone standing behind me, I was completely unknown!

"Bang!" His eyes were bright and Lin Feng clenched his fists tightly.

Not far away, a calm figure slowly appeared with a fiery red color. Lin Feng's eyes suddenly magnified. He was a slightly thinner young man, a little thinner than a normal warrior, but his whole body was filled with a powerful aura, especially those eyes, which flashed with a fiery red color.

And the most eye-catching is the mark on the forehead!

"Phoenix?!" Lin Feng was stunned.

Is this the mark of the Phoenix sign?

"My name is Feng Ming." The young man Ran Qi smiled faintly and spoke first.

Fire Guang Jiong glanced at Jin Ji with his eyes, then looked at Lin Feng again, and said with a faint smile, "Who are Lin Feng?"

Peng! My heart is shocked.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, but he didn't know who the young man named "Feng Ming" was. He didn't know him, and he obviously didn't know him either.

The most important thing is...

Why did he appear here?

I clearly remember that there were only seven people entering the Scarlet King Prison, and there was no young man named "Feng Ming".

etc!

"He is... Saint?" Lin Feng's pupils dilated and he finally realized.

The breath is completely different from Jin Ji.

The control of the "domain" is far beyond that of the star-domain-level powerhouse. His existence is like nothingness, completely independent of this space.

No wonder I didn’t notice his existence just now, and I could only sense it in my own state!

How could the saint come?

And it seems that I came to find myself specifically!

White clothes?

A thought popped up in Lin Feng's mind, but he instantly denied it.

Not to mention that he is not wearing white clothes, he doesn’t look like a killer. If he has a killer, would he not even recognize his target?

If it weren't for Baiyi, then he would...

Lin Feng fell into deep thought, but Jin Ji was not happy on the other side.

"Brother Feng Ming, there is always someone who comes first and then comes. Lin Feng's opponent is me!" Jin Ji shouted in a deep voice, with a bad expression.

Just as I was about to move forward, suddenly-

"Yun!" Feng Ming raised his hand, and an astonishing fireball instantly passed through Lin Feng and rushed towards Jin Ji. The light of fire was completely condensed in the small fireball. Jin Ji's face changed drastically. Before he could react, the fireball had arrived. It was too late to resist.

However, with a "bang", the fireball suddenly turned ninety degrees and flew upwards half a meter before Jin Ji's body.

"So fast!"

"What a precise and terrible control."

Lin Feng's eyes flashed sharply, and he was extremely shocked.

Jin Ji's face was pale and his breathing was rapid. In just one confrontation, he showed the gap in strength.

"Please pay attention to the words. Are you worthy of being my brother?" Feng Ming still maintained a faint smile, but he felt a sense of arrogance of keeping others from thousands of miles away. His indifferent words were full of contempt and disdain. Jin Ji's face turned pale and his body was trembling, "You!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Feng Ming's face turned up, his eyes shone like lightning.

That feeling seemed to have murderous intentions.

Jin Ji had never been insulted like this before. He blushed and clenched his fists, and his breath burst out with a bang as he drank.

A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated!

"Brother Jin." Lin Feng moved one step and spoke suddenly.

Unbiasedly blocking between Jin Ji and Feng Ming, Lin Feng's eyes were bright and he said slowly, "This is a matter between me and him."

Your own affairs are unnecessary to drag down innocent people.

No matter what Feng Ming’s intention is, this matter needs to be resolved by himself.

Jin Ji frowned. Ran Qi's anger was extinguished instantly, but hesitated that although he was unwilling to retreat quietly.

"I am Lin Feng, may I ask you..." Lin Feng looked at Feng Ming and said slowly.

"The ancient Jifeng clan, the junior Feng envoy, will take you back to the clan leader." Feng Ming did not hide it and said without hesitation. Obviously, he did not care about Lin Feng's strength at all. His plain voice instantly changed his expressions.

Ancient clan!

Is he an ancient tribe?

Jin Ji was a little confused, but it was the first time he saw the ancient clan with his own eyes. It seemed that he was no different from humans.

But Lin Feng's eyes changed completely.

The ancient clan of the Jifeng!

That was the belonging to his own mother, "Jia Yazhu". According to his adoptive father, because Lin Yan reported to him, the ancient clan of the Jifeng tribe condemned the saints to capture his father and mother, which forced his father and mother to leave the family and die in the world. Although I don't know what happened in the middle, my mother lost her traces and there was no news, and my father...

He was seriously injured and almost died!

With his last breath, he took himself and his brother to the Tianwu Continent and saved his life.

The deep blood hatred I firmly remember!

"Have you found it?"

"After all, I can't escape this fate."

"Lin Yandi... is really powerful and blocked all the roads. I didn't expect that he could not inform the ancient clan."

Lin Feng's eyes were deep and his lips were pursed tightly.

Although I don’t know what Lin Fengdi did, it is no longer important. What is important is-

They have already been found.

He sighed in his heart, and Lin Feng felt helpless.

My father was like this back then, but now he can't escape it.

As the adoptive father said, the ancient tribe will never tolerate intermarriage between tribe members and humble humans, and will leave behind children!

Although Feng Ming in front of him was not the saint with scars on his wrist described by his adoptive father, his purpose was obviously the same.

If I go back with Feng Ming, it will definitely be a life-and-death situation and there is no chance of survival. But what if I don’t go with him? I will fight desperately like my father? Although I have made great progress, I am still only at the star domain level, and I am still a certain distance from the holy level. Not to mention that the opponent is not only a saint, but also a saint of the ancient clan!

More powerful than human saints.

From Feng Ming's calm expression, we can see that he was not afraid of running away.

Standing firmly, like a cat and a mouse, Feng Ming's smile-like expression was more like a kind of contempt, a wanton contempt, and he didn't care.

escape?

Can you escape by yourself?

The space has long been locked, and it takes time to use the space gate or the Jade Escape. This time is enough for a strong man of Feng Ming to die thousands of times. Instead of being caught back in a cowardly manner and becoming a prisoner, it is better to-

Fight to the end!

Even if the winning may be extremely weak, at least there is still a glimmer of hope.

Even if you die, you will die in great great spirits!

"How is it? Have you considered it?" Feng Ming's eyes shining, as if they could see through people's hearts.

"Think about it." Lin Fengchen responded suddenly, and the purple light flashed in his hand, and a powerful force suddenly emerged. The amethyst gun emitted a rippling light and appeared in his hand, with a clanging sound and a flash of lightning, extremely brave!

"Purple Light Martial Arts of the Earth Level?" Jin Ji widened his eyes.

The appearance of the amethyst gun made Feng Ming's eyes flash slightly. He yelled softly, but he was not too surprised and laughed silently, "Is this your answer?"

There was a sneer in his smile, as if he was laughing at Lin Feng's overestimation.

The breath surges!

Lin Feng drank slowly and did not say more.

Use actions to represent everything!

Since it is impossible to avoid it, it is better to fight a fierce battle. So what about the ancient clan? You also have the blood of the ancient clan!

"Gala Fireball!" The devouring fire instantly condensed, and the howling fire light was sharp. The way of the Saint exploded instantly. Although the star power was not the power of the Saint, the explosion of the way of the Saint was approaching the strength of the real Saint, and the astonishing flames roared out.
To be continued...