totem change

"Saint Soldier!"

Meng Junchang's eyes were slightly startled, his still body moved suddenly, and disappeared in place.

Liu Feng narrowed his eyes, Meng Juntao's speed was too fast, and the attack of the holy soldiers had already failed.

Suddenly, a strong force came from behind, and Liu Feng's thoughts suddenly changed, the platinum holy armor flashed on the surface of his body, and then he strode forward, with a "bang", that strong force collided with the holy armor , making a loud noise.

"Holy armor!"

The look of surprise in Meng Junchang's eyes was even stronger. He never expected that Liu Feng actually possessed holy soldiers and holy armor, which he never imagined.

Liu Feng turned around and faced Meng Junchang, his eyes were full of anger and sadness.

"Meng Jun will die if he tastes it today!"

Being attacked by Meng Junchang without the slightest damage, Liu Feng was convinced that the holy armor could indeed resist the attack of the powerful king.

"Hehe, do you really think that wearing the holy armor will save your life? Then you can taste the power of my totem!"

Meng Junchang's eyes regained his composure, looking at Liu Feng whose whole body was covered in holy armor, the corners of his mouth were full of disdain.

"It's a holy thing! Liu Feng actually owns a holy thing!"

Everyone under the arena was shocked, there was no sacred object in a million, and many people, even the most powerful, had never seen it or seen it.

Just because there are only two holy relics in Xiaoyun Villa, it can be seen that Xiaoyun Villa is the holy land of casting masters in Yueshan County and even Qinglong Empire, but there are only two pieces, so you can see how precious and rare the holy relics are. , I am afraid that compared with the number of power emperors, it is almost the same.

The eyes of countless people showed naked greed, looking at Liu Feng like a priceless treasure.

Even the totem masters who were about to go to the arena to accept the group pick that Meng Junchang said stopped their steps, paused in the audience, and did not step forward, their eyes rolled straight away, and they all had their own plans.

The holy armor and holy soldiers made the powerhouses in the sky unable to hold back their eyes from glistening. Many of them, even Lizong, had never possessed holy objects to protect them.

"Liu Feng, there is a holy object. Who is he? It's impossible for the Liu family in a third-rate city to have it..."

Fen Yan's eyes were burning, and he muttered to himself.

Prince Zihao on the side was also full of surprise. The existence of the holy object would move anyone's face.

Even Gu Ming Lihuang, who closed his eyes and meditated, opened his eyes slightly, took a look at Liu Feng, his eyes quickly passed over the holy object, sighed slightly, and then continued to close his eyes and meditate.

Everyone's attention is now attracted by the holy object, and even the purpose of this contest is forgotten. Everyone wants to have a beautiful woman, but the holy object is a treasure that attracts more than beautiful women .

When Meng Junhao's voice fell, a pure white tiger totem beast rushed out from above his head. It raised its head to the sky and let out a roar. Suddenly, the situation in the sky changed, and a powerful momentum emerged spontaneously.

Liu Feng's eyes were concentrated on the white tiger. Meng Junchang's white tiger was very different from the Rong family's white tiger. Meng Junchang's white tiger actually had two wings on its back. The King's Flying White Tiger!

You can't let the Flying White Tiger continue to gather spiritual power!

Liu Feng adhered to the principle of attacking first and grabbing the first opportunity. With a sway of his body, the holy soldier swung in a circle, forming a hurricane of sharp edges, and shot straight at the white tiger. Liu Feng grabbed the handle of the gun tightly, and his body followed closely superior.

Meng Junchang was unmoved, and moved towards Liu Feng with a flash of his body. During the run, the white tiger finally absorbed enough spiritual power, roared out, rushed over Meng Junchang's body, and headed towards Liu Feng first. rushed over.

A mass of white spiritual power roared out from its tiger's mouth, aiming not at Liu Feng's body, but at the tip of the spear.

The moment Liu Feng's tiger's mouth numbed when the spear was hit by the eighth-rank spiritual power of Li Wang, the spear actually trembled violently. The strong trembling caused Liu Feng's tiger's mouth to burst open, and a trace of blood flowed out.

And the spear's sharpness also lost its target, Meng Junchang's body flashed by, his fists suddenly stretched out, the white tiger instantly melted into his fists, and hit the holy armor on the surface of Liu Feng's body in the blink of an eye.

The moment Liu Feng's body was hit by Meng Junchang's double fists, he flew horizontally, "Bang!"

A muffled sound came out, and Liu Feng's body fell heavily on the solid ring floor, struggling to stand up, Liu Feng's complexion was flushed, and even a blue color appeared.

"Pfft!"

Liu Feng's throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood. He looked at Meng Junchang with sharp eyes, but was shocked in his heart. He was wounded by him even in the holy armor.

There was a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, Liu Feng knew that it was not the fault of the Holy Armor, the Holy Armor had helped him remove at least [-]% of his power, but the remaining [-]% of his spiritual power was not something he could bear with his current cultivation!

"Now, you can go begging with your Liu family, let me abolish you!"

Meng Junchang's face was overjoyed, just now he really had no choice but to take Liu Feng's holy armor, but he heard Gu Ming's voice, taught him a trick, and Liu Feng was injured, and he could fight the holy armor with all his might defended.

However, with the extent to which he released his spiritual power with all his strength, he couldn't hit Liu Feng a few times, so he prepared for the final blow.

"Liu Feng, if you can fall into the hands of my majestic eighth-rank power king, you should be begging for life with a smile on your face!"

Meng Junchang's body froze in place, and the flying white tiger was suspended above his head. At this time, strong spiritual power burst out from his entire voice.

As for the Flying White Tiger, its entire huge body trembled continuously, drawing countless strange tracks in the space.

"Liu Feng, hurry up, make a move, he is going to use the pseudo sanctuary that can only be used by the eighth-rank Totem Power King!"

Shenlong's voice suddenly sounded eagerly, and then it flew out without waiting for Liu Feng's order, and while flying, it hurriedly ordered Jiu Liuli Pig who was temporarily staying in its natal space, "Little pig, Get ready, we're going to get out!"

As soon as the shining golden dragon flew out of Liu Feng's body, it roared angrily towards the white tiger totem beast opposite, and the sky-shattering dragon chant scattered away the changes in the sky just created by Meng Jun.

The white tiger, which was moving along a strange trajectory, gave a sudden pause, there was a look of fear in the eyes looking at Shenlong, and the trembling of the body also slowed down a lot.

Shenlong's dragon chant startled everyone, no one had ever seen a totem beast like Shenlong, and they were amazed at its majestic and handsome appearance.

"Nine Heavens Dragon Chanting Totem Beast, Unpredictable Golden Light Reflects, The Continent's Storm is Resurrected, and the Dragon Totem Begins to Change!"

With closed eyes, Gu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, stood up abruptly, and stared fixedly at the Shenlong below, unable to speak for a long time...