Chapter 662

In the first wave, the master of the cave and the supreme hermit, as well as the leader of the alliance of ancient martial arts and Taoism, arrived at the Yuanling fruit forest together. Pharaoh's son of God, Brahman and werewolf of the hidden world supremacy, and the second generation count of vampire chob they are still on the way to the fruit forest.

At their speed, they can reach more than three times the speed of sound, but when they gallop, they just keep going at the speed of breaking through the speed of sound.

The smiles of several people are also very calm. It seems that they don't care about the fact that other people have already rushed to Yuanling fruit forest earlier. A look, as if everything is in control of the attitude.

"It's said that master huaxialin was the first one to go to yuanlingguolin. In addition to him, the other big caves, the alliance of ancient martial arts and Taoism, and the hidden world supremacy, have also followed closely. "

"How about it? Mature Yuanling fruit, which of them also want to dye? Joke! "

"Let's just let them fight excitedly first, otherwise when we are here, they will have to go."

Several people are moving forward, while you talk to me one by one.

In words, it's full of disdain for Lin Feng and other so-called strong people. Their strength, even the wise master of the holy light and the cave, should be inferior to themselves. Mature yuanlingguo, the final winner, will be born among them.

"I have a suggestion. Why don't we just shake hands and make peace with each other and share the fruits."

Brahmin is the supreme one, hotra suddenly suggested.

The voice fell and immediately got the support of several other strongest people.

"It's the best way to shake hands and share the mature fruits of Yuanling."

The werewolf family fell into thunder and nodded in support.

"Agreed."

Chob, the second Earl of the vampire family, is the most crisp, with only two simple words.

"I have no opinion, either."

Pharaoh's son of God, after a little silence, finally chose to agree.

The strength of several of them, so far, is the strongest to fight for the fruits of mature Yuanling. The strength of each other, although there are high and low points, but the gap is not big.

Therefore, it is impossible for even the most powerful of them to win out of several people and monopolize hundreds of mature yuanlingguo.

Four people make peace and give hundreds of mature yuanlingguo points, which is the best choice.

Several people kept on moving forward and began to discuss the distribution of yuanlingguo.

After a fierce competition, the final distribution standard is finally reached. First, it is distributed evenly according to the number of people, and then it is adjusted slightly according to the strength gap.

The wise man, with his seven paladins, followed closely and remained silent.

He was extremely dissatisfied with the distribution of yuanlingguo among the top four, but did not show any displeasure. It's just the kind of gloom under the eyes. The deeper they are buried, the more ferocious they become.

……

In front of Yuanling fruit forest, Linfeng and Su Changgong stand in front of a piece of Yuanling fruit.

In front of them, they were the first group of powerful people to arrive here, including the major caves led by the blood cave cave, the major alliance of ancient martial arts and the several hidden world Lords.

"Lord of the dark world, Doran."

"Lord of the dead, Bruce."

"The hidden supremacy of the primitive tribes of Africa, muka."

"Murdoch, President of the European Association of ancient powers."

"Head of the Three Kingdoms old Martial Arts League, Chelsea."

“……”

Su Changgong continued sentence after sentence, unable to make a sound.

In front of them, the masters of the cave, the supreme of the hidden world, and the leaders of the alliance of ancient martial arts and Taoism are all old land immortals hundreds of years ago.

The weakest realm has reached the realm of land immortal Xiaocheng, and several of them have long been the realm of land immortal Dacheng. Every one of them has the ability to fight. If all of them join hands, they may not be able to fight against even the sword.

As for whether Linfeng can resist the joint efforts of all, he never thought about it. After all, even if Linfeng's strength is strong enough, it can't be combined with Jianxu cave box. There is still a big gap between the two.

"Here, it's ours."

Many masters of the cave, the supreme of the hidden world, and the leaders of the alliance of ancient martial arts and Taoism will rush forward after a pause.

Subconsciously, people have blocked in front of them Lin Feng and Su Changgong, as their common enemy at present.

"Stop!"

Su Changgong, in a hurry, stepped forward and launched his fists with all his strength.

After many days of cultivation in the villa at the top of the mountain, his realm has reached a half step land immortal. The moment when the two fists are wielded is like the surging Zhenyuan of the vast river, which is gushing out directly.When the fists are wielded, it seems that there are two strong winds between the heaven and the earth. On the ground, countless sands are rolled up. In such a large area, it is like the earth shaking sandstorm.

For a while, in front of such a large Yuanling fruit forest, the sand was flying and the stone was walking. I couldn't see my fingers.

"Beyond my control!"

Duolun, the master of the black sky, stepped forward step by step.

Step to the ground, directly step out of a deep pit, within a radius of hundreds of meters, such a large piece of ground, followed by a wave of shaking.

"Boom!"

One step out of Duolun, not as long as Su bow at the same time, but the right hand clenched, inadvertently poked forward the past.

It seems like a random punch, but it contains a very violent force, just a punch, it will make a huge hole in the air. It's like a bomb exploding in the air.

"Boom!"

One is the land immortal who is from small to strong, the other is just half way into the land immortal. The gap between the two is totally different.

It's just one punch. Two violent punches are cracked directly. The sandstorm covering the sky disappears, leaving only the sand scattered all over the sky.

Duolun stood in the same place and moved, even without shaking at all. But Su Changgong was directly smashed hundreds of meters away and fell to the ground. One mouthful after another of rich blood was spewed out.

At this moment, Su Changgong's breath is also very unstable. After a long time, it is barely stable.

Stand up, wipe off the blood stains on the corners of your mouth, and walk towards Lin Feng.

"Master Lin, what shall we do now?"

Su Changgong calmed down and smiled bitterly.

Just now, he was too careless to compare with these real land immortals in his half steps.

Among the nearly ten strong ones, even if only one of them is the weakest one, it is also the realm of land immortal Xiaocheng, which is enough to kill them. Thanks to his just now and beyond his ability, he wants to fight so many real land immortals.

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Feng smiled faintly and was not moved at all.

"Go away!"

Duolun scolded impatiently and pushed to Linfeng with one hand. However, before he pushed forward, he felt a strong fluctuation of breath.

In an instant, his face suddenly changed, and his body suddenly retreated.

"If you cross this line, you will die!"

Lin Feng Bingzhi is like a knife, and the sharp Xianyuan pours out.

The solid Xianyuan, like an invincible weapon, is a deep crack in the desert.

The cracks are wide and long, like a gully hundreds of meters long, which divides the desert in two.

"What a arrogant tone!"

"Boy, I'm really curious. Where did you come from?"

"You know what? I want to kill you as arrogant as you, but it's just as easy as crushing an ant. "

"Well, I'll kill you arrogant boy today, so that the world can know that we are the most powerful people in the martial arts world."

Several masters of the cave, leaders of the ancient martial arts alliance and the supreme hermit, were furious.

Although Lin Feng showed more powerful strength than Su Changgong, even so, they didn't care. In their opinion, at the age of Linfeng, it's just a land immortal at most, not even Xiaocheng.

In the roar of anger, a master of the cave and a supreme hermit are about to fight, but they are interrupted by a voice before they can fight.

"Wait, this Chinese boy, I want it."

Murdoch, President of the European Association of ancient powers, came forward.

"Well, I'll leave it to you."

The crowd hesitated for a moment, nodded and answered.

The ancient European Association of powers has a long history of enmity with Chinese martial arts.

"I haven't tasted the blood of Chinese martial arts for a long time. Today, let me have another taste of the blood of Chinese martial arts to see if it's as delicious as it was hundreds of years ago."

"Boy, don't let me down!"

Murdoch, step forward, the killing machine continues to soar.

His strength had already reached the land immortal Dacheng a long time ago. It was only in a later war that he fell to the land immortal Dacheng with serious injury. And the one who hurt him is the ancient strong one in China.

So in Murdoch's heart, he always has a deep hostility to the world of Chinese martial arts. Only by giving him the chance to contact with the people of Chinese martial arts, he will kill them without hesitation.

"Boy, I will be born in the next life. Don't be a Chinese."

"I can only blame you for your bad life. I have to appear in front of me!"