Oh? Positon glanced at the Dragon Sovereign suspiciously and reminded: "The helper the Dragon Sovereign wants must be at least at the level of the Holy Terraces. Don't just ask me to find someone to make up the number. "

"You guy... Dragon Emperor shook his head helplessly, and said with a chuckle: "Is it a holy step? Hehe, that's just right. "

"Haha, Liu Feng, come, come here, let me introduce you." Standing up, the Dragon Emperor smiled at Liu Feng who was leaning against the door.

Seeing the dragon king with a bright smile on his mouth, Liu Feng suddenly felt a bad feeling. This feeling made him want to run away immediately. However, fortunately, his concentration is extraordinary, and Liu Feng will abruptly make this happen. He made a very embarrassing move, stepped forward slowly, glanced at the old man who was staring at him, and said in his heart: "This old guy, must be Boss, right? I didn't expect that this man actually has a holy order. Heaven-level strength, the strength of the Sea Clan is also very strong..."

"Hehe, this is the Supreme Elder of the Beihai Dynasty in the Sea Clan, Bosi Dun." The Dragon Emperor pointed at the old man and said with a smile.

"This young man, hehe, it is my Royal Highness of the Dragon Race, Liu Feng, whose current strength is around the level of the Holy Land."

"Oh?" Hearing the introduction of the Dragon Emperor, Bosidon's eyes brightened, and he was puzzled: "Your Majesty Dragon Emperor, when did your Dragon Clan find another Prince of the Holy Order? Why haven't I heard of it? "

"This is my dragon clan's personal affair, is it possible that my dragon clan is looking for a prince of my clan, and I have to tell you nothing?" The Dragon King rolled his eyes and said with a curled mouth.

"Hehe, your Majesty Dragon Emperor, don't be angry, I'm just a little curious." Seeing the unpleasant face of the Dragon Emperor, Bosi Dun quickly apologized and said: "You don't know. I used to come to Dragon Valley often. But I’ve never heard of a prince from the dragon clan, so I’m just curious to ask."

"Old guy." Dragon Emperor shook his head helplessly, patted his palm on Liu Feng's shoulder, and smiled: "What do you think of Liu Feng?"

Bosidon sat up from the chair, his figure shook, and he flashed directly across the big round table and appeared beside the Dragon Emperor. Slowly turned around Liu Feng.

Being extremely uncomfortable by Bosidon's gaze, Liu Feng twisted his body, his brows were slightly raised, and he was about to attack, but he was pressed down by the fast-eyed Dragon Emperor.

"Young man, there is such a rage, don't worry, let this old guy take a look. He has something that suits you very well."

The bass coming from the ear made Liu Feng nod his head lightly, and a gentle smile appeared on his face again...

"Well, yes, yes." After looking at it for a long time, Bositon tweeted with satisfaction, but the conversation turned suddenly. He shook his head and said with a smile: "However, the breath of this little brother Liu Feng is too secret, so that I can't judge your strength from the breath you leaked. Moreover, the age of the little brother makes it difficult for the old man to be me. Believe that you actually reached the holy terrace level."

Liu Feng looked at the old man in front of him for the first time...

Luxurious lichen robe. Neatly dressed, the old face may be white and smooth for some reason. On top of his head, a huge purple and gold pearl crown stands proudly, adding a bit of extravagance to his credibility...

"Well... the kind of nobles are almost the same. Zhong, quietly commented on Posidon.

"Then you think?" Dragon Emperor asked with a chuckle.

"What kind of strength is it, the old man, I will know if I try it, Your Majesty Dragon Emperor, little brother Liu Feng. What do you think?" Positon's small eyes narrowed into a slit, and he smiled.

Upon hearing this, the Dragon Emperor turned his attention to Liu Feng and asked for his opinion.

Looking at Posidon with a sly face, Liu Feng smiled and nodded, turning his wrist lightly, and whispered: "Alright, let Old Posidon test it yourself, kid, I haven't touched it for a long time. Yes. My hands are really oxygenated."

"Haha, what a arrogant boy. What a funny boy, I really have my crazy look back then." Seeing Liu Feng's slightly mad face, Bosidon not only did not get angry, but laughed cheerfully.

"Good boy, let me try, are you the youngest holy order I have seen so far..."

Liu Feng nodded lightly, stretched out his hand in his arms, grabbed Xiaojin who was sleeping, and threw it to the Dragon Emperor.

Seeing this flying thing, the Dragon Emperor was shocked, and a circle of soft power emerged on his palm, lightly took Xiaojin, and said angrily: "You kid, don't you know how to be gentle?"

"Hehe." Liu Feng said with a smile: "Dragon Emperor, even if I was thrown to death, this little guy might not be able to die."

"Go... go. Liu Feng's tongue was slick, and the Dragon Emperor waved his hand quickly, seeming to be catching flies, and urged: "Hurry up, try if you want to, don't waste time, among the dragons.

There are so many things waiting for me to deal with them. "

"Haha, okay." Positon smiled and nodded to Mimi. When he saw Liu Feng who was bare-handed, he smiled and said, "What? Don't you use weapons, don't you?"

Liu Feng shrugged and said with a chuckle: "The bare hands are enough, the test is only, I am confident that I can handle it."

"Hey, that's okay, that old man, I'm not welcome anymore." Positon smiled, lightly stepped on the hard floor with his toes, and appeared directly in front of Liu Feng, with his dry fist, causing ripples in the space. , Struck towards Liu Feng's face.

Feeling the pressure of the wind that pierced the skin, Liu Feng gently moved to the left without hurried steps, just avoiding the passing fist smoothly, and flashing his right elbow toward Posey. Suddenly printed on the empty chest.

Although Liu Feng's elbow hit "Posidon", it passed through his chest...

"Afterimage? Very fast speed." Liu Feng felt slightly stunned, and kicked his left foot violently on the empty void behind him.

"Bang." There was a muffled sound, and Positon suddenly appeared above the void, several perfect somersaults, to dissipate the momentum, stabilize his figure, and look at Liu who was also just a few steps back. Feng, tusk and exclaimed: "Good fellow, I can keep up with my speed, hehe, but this alone is not enough to explain your strength, come again..."

Liu Feng shook his numb left foot lightly. In the dark pupils, fighting spirit surged, and his toes slammed on the floor, smashing a large piece of hard floor that had been blessed by magic. Suddenly appeared above the void, above both fists, filled with silver aura, between the fist swings, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air...

Two shadows flickered on the void in the spacious hall. Due to the extreme speed, afterimages appeared on the void. Often the previous afterimage had not dissipated, and the other afterimage had quietly appeared.

The fists collided with each other in the hall, resounding sharply.

Above the void, silhouettes often fall, and deep pits are smashed in the hall. The Dragon Emperor and Lan Gunterba are extremely powerful, and their eyesight are equally sharp. The silhouettes who have landed the number of times are affected by them. Keep it in mind...

Liu Feng was shot down eight times.

Positon was shot down four times.

Although Liu Feng has been shot down twice as many times as Posidon, this kind of record still makes the Dragon King and Lan Gunterba feel surprised... The gap between the holy terrace level and the sky level is like a one. The chasm of the sky, if Liu Feng wins such a record by relying on a certain magical soldier, neither of them will be too surprised, but now Liu Feng is bare-handed... Moreover, both of them remember clearly. , Liu Feng is not a fighter, but a swordsman, a swordsman with a sword in his hand and a swordsman without a sword in his hand. The difference between them is the difference of heaven...

...

In this fight, Liu Feng didn't use any of his skills. It all relied on the powerful spiritual energy in his body and the body's own speed to face the holy heavenly powerhouse...

Although he didn't use any skills, Liu Feng was still extremely dissatisfied with his record of being shot down eight times. In the dark pupils, hot sparks were beating, and the silver and white spirit above his fists accompanied him. As Liu Feng's face became solemn, he became more and more solid...

Liu Feng sideways avoided Bosidon's violent kick, his toes were lightly in the void, and he slammed into the body. The fists of the whole body were mixed with aura, and they were once again imprinted between Bosidon's waist and ribs.

Just when Liu Feng succeeded in attacking and just about to evacuate quickly, Poseidon, who was about to fall~lightnovelpub.net~, suddenly grew two feet long with his left foot, and instantly kicked Liu Feng on the chest...

"Bang, bang." The two muffled sounds echoed in the hall again.

Looking at the two big pits that appeared again in the hall, the Dragon Sovereign rushed into the battlefield and said with a smile at Bosidon: "I said, Bosidon, are you testing this? Or are you fighting? "

"Uh... Bositon, who got up, was stunned when he heard the words. He then smiled and touched his beard-covered chin, hehe smiled and said:. I forgot, hehe, brother Liu Feng is really not bad, by virtue of The strength of the sacred terrace level can actually make me so embarrassed."

Absolute treatment of strength. After showing enough strength, Posidon automatically raised the title by one level, omitting the word "little" for the "little brother"...

"Haha, satisfied, absolutely satisfied." Posidon laughed from ear to ear, and nodded unceasingly.

"Hey, then, let's discuss the price of hiring Liu Feng, how about?"

At this time, the face of Mimi's laughter looked like a fox in Liu Feng's eyes...