Fantasy: Beginning Saint Patriarch

"This time, let's see who of us can last longer? I want to see the gap in realm. What can you do to make up for it?"

"At least before we compete with each other, I'll let you taste my sword energy first!"

Lin Feng's face was ugly, but at this moment the arrow was on the string and he had to fire it. Even though he knew that any attack released in this state would be hugely consumed, there was nothing he could do at this moment.

The tip of the sword shook, and the sword energy flew away from his hand. At this moment, the long sword in his hand exploded into pieces.

Although this long sword is not a particularly powerful Law Treasure, it is still a weapon of Emperor Rank.

Even Emperor Rank's weapons will break into pieces here. One can imagine how terrifying the power of this void is.

The three sword qi flew toward the sky in the pitch-black void. During the flight, it continued to shrink, and when it finally reached the vicinity of the sky, it almost turned into three sword qi no bigger than the thickness of a thumb.

The result is self-evident. The moment it hit Fertian's body, the sword energy dissipated without causing any harm.

Motian laughed, even though the void still caused damage to his armor and body and consumed his massive amount of demonic energy, at this moment, he still laughed uncontrollably.

The two sides just stood in the space, letting the terrifying pressure in the void stimulate the armor of both sides.

But just when I was struggling, there came a week

When the two of them heard this, their expressions suddenly changed, and they both had a mouthful of blood and groaned.

That was just a snort, but it immediately put the two of them into a state of serious injury. Such power was really terrifying.

But the injury was nothing. What really surprised the two of them was: who made this cold snort?

This is a small independent space, and it has been shattered into pieces, so how could there be any human voices coming from it?

What's more, that sound is extremely terrifying!

The two of them can be considered to be half-level experts at the level of Divine King, but they were all seriously injured in this cold snort. I am afraid that ordinary Low Level Divine King experts may not be able to do this.

What's more, after this sound was heard, the two of them could not recall the timbre of the sound just now.

That memory seemed to be shrouded in a strange law at this moment, making it impossible to recall it at all.

"I really didn't expect that my luck would be so bad. It can be ruined by someone in such a remote and small space. It's really bad luck for me."

"But it seems that you two don't know about this. Although the ignorant is not guilty, you two didn't do it on purpose. But no matter what, you ruined my things after all, so this matter can't be considered like this. ”

"Seeing as you two are quite good prospects, let's just come to my door and become my disciples within three years, and that's it. Otherwise, if I bump into you next time, you will be wiped out."

"Also, no matter what the reason for the fight between the two of you is, let's stop this matter and don't fight again. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

After hearing these words, Lin Feng and Motian were stunned on the spot, but they soon reacted and understood the meaning.

It seems that in this ordinary small space chosen by the two people, the owner of the voice has hidden some important treasure.

But as the two bravely fought, the entire space was destroyed, causing the treasure to be lost and swallowed by the void, which attracted the old man's attention.

It’s just that I don’t know how much cultivation the old man has. This voice is empty and distant, ancient and vicissitudes of life. It seems to be coming from tens of millions of miles away, and it can still make two people feel the sound even though they are so far apart. This serious injury, this kind of strength is really terrifying.

Therefore, the two of them were a little at a loss. Even though they were superb, they had never been exposed to such a superb speaker.

Indeed, it is an excellent thing to be regarded as a disciple by such a peerless master. It can be different depending on the occasion and venue!

If they were elsewhere, the two of them would definitely have turned into enemies, but this is a battlefield, it's Demon Race invading the world of Mountain and Sea!

Under this situation, neither Motian nor Lin Feng could not help but intervene, and the two of them were at a loss.

Just standing in the void, the two waited for a long time, but never heard the mysterious voice appear again.

After all, it was Motian who spoke first.

"What do you think we should do now?"

"I didn't know, who knew that we would encounter this kind of situation. In other words, your choice of location was too bad. Such low-probability things can happen to you."

Lin Feng complained helplessly and also mocked Motian Shibo.

Motian was also a little depressed. To be honest, this matter was indeed his fault. After all, he was the first to tear open the void and set his position. Lin Feng also followed him in, but he did not expect that such a thing would happen.

Seeing that Motian was wilting and seemed to have nothing to say, Lin Feng could only shake his head.

".~In this case, let's not fight today. You must have noticed the trace in your body. It is estimated that it was left by the peerless strong man to prevent the two of us from fighting..."

"But this war"

"I know you also have to worry about the war, but what can we do now? Otherwise, you can withdraw the troops. This will be good for everyone.

"That's impossible. You're thinking nonsense. Besides, I don't have the final say on this matter."

"In this case, I'm afraid we won't be able to fight today. Why don't we each go back and think about what to do next, and we'll discuss the details later.

"I'm afraid that's all it can do."

After listening to Lin Feng's words, the face of the old man in the round hat showed full of shock.

He never expected that the final situation would end like this (killing Zhao).

In his eyes, let alone the Divine King realm, even the True God realm is already extremely powerful!

But now, even the two masters who have reached the realm of Divine King were shocked and injured by a cold snort. This kind of terrifying strength is really frightening.

He hesitated and asked tentatively: "What are you going to do next?"

Lin Feng waved his hands depressedly and said angrily: "How do I know? This happened temporarily, and I am one of the people who feel uncomfortable now. Maybe we won't be able to take action in the next battle. In that case, Worst outcome.

"If the opponent doesn't have any other reinforcements or back-ups, that's okay, but if they do, it might be troublesome."

The old man in the round hat touched his chin, pondered for a moment, then thought about it and looked directly at Lin Feng.

"Maybe I can do it."

"What's the meaning?".