A black-armored knight stepped out immediately, the tip of his spear pointed at the center of his brows, and he said every word, "How can the saint behave?"

The spear pointed at the sky and the earth was dim.

The devil breathed a sigh of relief, facing this person, he had the courage to fight against him!

He even has an intuition that if this shot is implemented, he must be dead.

At the same time, in the Divine Emperor Realm, both sides seem to be at fault in an insurmountable gap!

The demon saint waved her hand, and the black-armored knight retracted the spear and flashed back to its original position.

"Who is the other party's last name?"

The demon saint repeated one sentence.

At this moment, Demon Barrier didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and immediately replied, "His name is Lin Feng!"

Lin Feng!

As soon as these three words came out, the three black-armored knights behind the Saintess of Demon trembled slightly, and the colleague's eyes showed a trace of surprise that could not be concealed.

In the eyes of the Saintess of Demon Realm, there was a flash of splendor, "Lin Feng...Hu Tao, wouldn't it be such a coincidence?"

The demon saint turned her head and glanced at one of the knights behind her, her tone extremely complicated.

Hu Tao's eyelids jumped wildly, and he tentatively replied, "The brother Lin Fenglin I know, although he is extremely talented, is not terrifying to such a degree, right?"

Hu Tao's two black armors, one fat and one thin, also nodded.

This Lin Feng is the other Lin Feng?

This Nima is too ridiculous!

"Is it a coincidence? I'll know at first sight."

The saint of the Demon Territory gave a final word, turned her head and glanced at the demon obscuredly, and whispered, "Where is Lin Feng at this moment?"

At this moment, the magical barrier is also the monk of Zhang Er's mind.

Looking at this posture, the saint and these three black armor demon have already known Lin Feng?

"No surprise, he should be in the Asura tribe."

In line with the good habit of dead Daoist friends not dead poor Dao, the devil can only choose to push Lin Feng into the fire pit.

"go!"

The four of them looked at each other, their bodies changed from real to virtual, and disappeared in an instant.

The magic is left messy in the wind.

When the Four Saints of the Demon Territory arrived at the Shura tribe, they were completely empty.

"You said Lin Feng has left, but did you say where to go?"

Hu Tao stared at Xiong Tianlin.

Xiong Tianlin was depressed.

One or two came to find Lin Feng, and there is still no end?

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

Xiong Tianlin could only suppress the suffocation in his heart, and said dullly, "It should have been drinking with a friend."

"Have you ever said where did you go to drink?"

Hu Tao asked again.

Xiong Tianlin was about to collapse, and couldn't help raising his voice, "I don't know, I only know that his friend is called Li Yuanhao."

Li Yuanhao!

Son of God!

Three brothers of Hu Tao looked at each other, and at the same time they looked at the saint of the demon.

"Keep looking! Even if you turn this purgatory world upside down, you must find him!"

The demon saint snorted coldly, and walked away directly.

"I don't know if the "he" in the saint's mouth refers to Lin Feng or Li Yuanhao?"

Fat Tiger whispered.

Hu Tao frowned slightly, and murmured softly, "I don't care what you do, you won't be over if you find both!"

As they spoke, the three of them followed closely, and soon disappeared.

When the figures of Hu Tao disappeared completely, Xiong Tianlin immediately transmitted to Lin Feng Feijian, "Three thousand, it seems that someone is going to trouble you again. Be careful."

At this moment, Lin Feng was mixing in the arena audience, enjoying the duel on the arena. After receiving the sound transmission from Xiong Tianlin, his eyes flashed, and he replied, "Thank you, senior, for reminding me. Send back the equipment and materials of those **** kings."

"In this situation, I don't have the energy to forge equipment. Senior should give them some compensation first, and I will repay Senior again in the future!"

Enhancing the Dao Qi was just a piece of cake for Lin Feng.

The reason for letting the pigeons of the gods and kings is because he doesn't want to have three thousand so-called geniuses in the near future to fight with himself with the forged equipment he personally built!

Back then, in the Continent of Gods and Demons, the Heavenly Sword Sect had used the equipment he built by himself to fight to the death with himself.

Lin Feng did not want to repeat the same mistakes.

The big deal, it won't be too late to build equipment for those **** emperors after he has defeated the so-called geniuses of these three thousand realms.

"Senior, if someone goes to the Asura tribe to find me again, you tell them for me, and I will wait in the Guardian League Arena!"

"It doesn't matter whether it is superior or inferior, whether it is life or death! One of them counts as one, and I, Lin Feng, are always waiting for you!"

After cutting off the contact with Xiong Tianlin, Lin Feng turned to look at Li Yuanhao beside him.

The latter smiled slightly, "The rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building, and then this arena is probably going to be lively."

Lin Feng nodded, "Speaking of which, there are still a lot of talented seedlings in this arena. If you polish it a little and give you a certain amount of resources, it may not be a towering tree!"

How shrewd Li Yuanhao was, he immediately heard the overtones in his words and smiled lightly, "Do you want to train them?"

Lin Feng smiled, "That Long Aotian said rightly, double fists are hard to beat four hands after all, open spears are easy to hide, and secret arrows are hard to defend."

"In a fair and honest contest, I'm fearless, I'm afraid that they will make insidious tricks."

"Therefore, I intend to form a personal guard team specifically to eliminate potential crises lurking in the dark."

After watching a few games, a panic-like horror aura suddenly appeared, and instantly enveloped the entire arena.

The next moment, a figure appeared out of thin air and landed steadily on the ring.

The two gladiators who were struggling to fight on the ring subconsciously stopped their movements, and their faces were full of shock.

"Keep fighting, keep fighting."

Lin Feng stepped out and stood firmly in front of the person.

The two people on the ring hesitated for a while and immediately launched the next wave of bombardment.

"act recklessly."

The incoming person stretched out his hand, and the two purple lights were as fast as lightning, shooting towards the two fighting each other.

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, the two golden arrows hit the purple light violently first.

The light group and the arrow counteract the blur, and finally turn into nothingness.

"interesting."

The man was still waiting to continue his shot, Lin Feng's heart moved, and immediately pulled him into the void.

"It's not only the difference, but also the life and death?"

Lin Feng retracted the Bow of Chaos, holding a Sentence Dao Sword in each hand.

"You are the one recognized by the holy way! Did you kill Ziyan?"

Zi Haoran's eyes rose with purple energy, and he said every word, "You know that Zi Yan is..."

"A dead man."

Lin Feng smiled indifferently, swiping the phantom magic sword in the air, several black sword lights mixed with monstrous magic power, whizzed past!

Go crazy!

A stunt that has been hidden by him for a long time.

As the magic value soared, the power of Mad Demon Slash was unprecedented!

Coupled with the magic attribute attack bonus that comes with the Phantom Demon Sword, a sword fell, and the storm surged.

Just listen to a muffled sound of "Rumble".

Zi Haoran flipped his fists, and with each punch he fell, the black sword light that was like a rainbow would dim a bit.

In an instant, Zi Haoran had already blasted hundreds of punches, and the mighty madness slashing momentum quickly faded, and was finally blown away by a punch!