"I'll go, Lao Zamao, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. You are very good at it.

If I read it right, you should be in the seventh stage of the god level.”

Cain shouted.

"Old vampire, you don't seem to have fully recovered.

I feel more and more that the fire formation I have learned can send you on the road.”

Daohong Patriarch Dao.

"If so, I can't ask for it."

While talking, the two fought fiercely again.

Two old monsters fight with one man and one ghost, with big moves opening and closing, and energy shooting.

Mushroom clouds continued to appear in the air, the ground exploded, and most of the god-level battle platforms were destroyed, and the ground was bumpy and messy.

People were stunned.

I sigh again, the terrible power of the god level.

If placed in a metropolis, this level of battle can destroy a city.

"If you never die for a hundred years, you will be a thief, but if you never die for a thousand years?"

Lin Feng laughed at himself. In a sense, he was an old monster who had lived for thousands of years.

"Ghost Claws Eat the Sky."

"Lihuo Formation."

One person and one ghost played for countless rounds, and it was difficult to decide the winner. In the end, the two used the ultimate move.

In the air, a black ghost claw of a hundred feet large was blocking the sky and the sun, and he grabbed Daohong's ancestor.

The ancestor Daohong sacrificed a long sword, hung in the air, divided into seven, and fell into position with the Big Dipper, burst out with shocking flames and swept away.

Boom! A shocking explosion, a giant mushroom cloud appeared in the sky.

Rumbled, the entire Crystal Mountain was trembling and was about to collapse.

The ancestor Daohong and the ancestor of the vampire Cain collided again, and fought fiercely for hundreds of rounds, but failed to decide the outcome.

At this time, the two of them were torn clothes and had their faces damaged, and they looked quite embarrassed.

"I'm afraid it's hard to decide the outcome if you and I play for another three days and three nights."

"you mean?"

"How about the draw?"

"I'm fine."

One man and one ghost looked at each other and nodded, intending to end the game in a draw.

"Old vampire, my Taoist sect has a Zhoutian Yi technique that can predict the future. Not long ago, the Zhoutian plate dropped, indicating that the earth will usher in a great disaster once every ten thousand years. Dark turmoil is coming, and the whole world will be covered by blood and chaos, war and fire, and the creatures will be ruined..." Daohong's ancestor passed on his voice.

"I'm not a human being, it's all my business."

Cain said unhappily.

"After all, your hometown is the ancient earth after all."

The ancestor Daohong sighed.

"hometown?"

Cain was stunned, "What a familiar and unfamiliar word."

Then, he looked at the ancestor Daohong and said, "I'm going to tell you, I actually had a premonition, so my finger seal came to tear the seal and broke out of the ground, not for the humans on earth, but for so many years, I went out to move my muscles and bones."

"Haha, old vampire, you're still so bad-tempered. If you don't suck blood, maybe we can be friends."

Daohong Ancestor smiled.

"Get out, have you ever seen a vampire who doesn't suck blood?"

Cain flew away.

This battle is a draw.

One win and one draw, plus the points Lin Feng scored back alone in the first two rounds, even if he didn't play the third game, he would be stable.

China defends its title as the Martial Allies.

But there is a rule that if one side is afraid to fight, it will violate the spirit of the World Martial Arts Conference, it will be regarded as a coward who lacks courage.

On the winner side, the points will be multiplied by 15 times.

In this way, Lin Feng's accumulated advantages in the first two rounds will be gone and he will even be overtaken.

The angel-level creatures from the Temple of Thunder seemed to know that there were only two god-level venerables in the East, and kept shouting.

It’s a pity that no one can fight in the East.

"Ha ha.

It seems that Dongfang really lacks talent.

There are only two people at the god level.”

The angel-level creature from the Thunder Temple was disdainful and shouted again: "If no one appears again, it will be automatically abstained.

According to the World Martial Arts Conference, my points will be multiplied by 15 times. After this calculation, the total points seem to be one more point than you.

In other words, the Wu Alliance is about to change hands."

In the Eastern camp, people are silent.

Many people want to go to the stage to fight, but they don’t have the god-level combat power and are not qualified to go on stage at all.

"Haha, poor Eastern Monkey, tell you this, the winner is the one who laughs to the end."

An angel-level creature from the Temple of Thunder looked at the referee, "Can you declare the winner?"

And then, a faint voice sounded.

"It's really the emperor, the eunuch is anxious.

I'll go to the best of smoking a cigarette, and see what you are showing off?

Your grandfather Mu Feng is here and teaches you how to be a human being."

Lin Feng walked slowly onto the stage.

People are so familiar with this figure.

At the top level, the Grandmaster level, he swept the entire West alone, and was unprecedented, without any coming, and he was in the limelight.

But, this is a god-level battle, what did he do?

"Brother Mu Feng, don't mess around. This is a god-level duel, not something we can participate in. Come down quickly."

Wang Xiaocong said anxiously.

"Brother Mufeng, I don't want you to die, you'll come back soon."

Wang Xiaoyu also said.

People in the Eastern camp frowned, feeling that Lin Feng was making trouble.

In the Western camp, countless people were itchy when they saw him, and they wanted to bite him to death. This guy is so bastard.

"Mu Feng, you don't have the power of gods and you are not allowed to go to the stage."

Director Char yelled angrily.

"God-level combat power?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Sorry, I watched the stars at night again last night and made a breakthrough. The combat power seemed to have barely broken through the so-called god level. I wanted to find an opponent to weigh it..." As he said that, he pointed to the angel-level creature from the Thunder Temple, "This big man is not bad, he is the only one."

"—"Everyone, one counted the other, was speechless and shocked.

Watching the stars at night, what is the breakthrough?

My sister, do you really think that the god-level (angel-level) is the cabbage in the ground, and it’s so easy to break through?

Besides, just one night has passed, and you have broken through to the god level from the Grandmaster level, a fantasy.

"Nothing."

Director Char angrily shouted, "How could you break through from the Grand Master level to the God level overnight?"

"There is nothing impossible in this world."

Lin Feng said lightly.

"Hmph, ridiculous, extremely ridiculous.

If you have god-level combat power, I will live broadcasting Chixiang.”

Director Char was almost furious. Mad, do you think I am a three-year-old child and breaking through a big realm a day, and are you having sex with us?
To be continued...