emon god race only worships the strong. Do you think you can defeat herThe devil of the night asked meaningfully.Lin Feng replied faintly:"The younger generation, no one can be my match, let alone Mol...Wu Dapang's eyes turned red when he heard this.

But he also knew that what Xuan Yuan Zhiruo and Zhao Shanhe said was the truth. Now, the only choice was to bear the burden in silence. This way, it would be good for everyone!

"Whew~"

Wu Dapang took a deep breath and walked up to Lin Feng, saying with difficulty:

"Bai, I'm so sorry! Just go along with what he wants for now, and afterwards I will…"

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Lin Feng has already gotten too tired of listening.

He originally thought Wu Dapang would always put fellow countrymen first and never betray them, believing him to be a righteous and passionate person. That's why he spoke up to help earlier.

Unexpectedly,

Wu Dapang ended up making such a choice after all.

To let oneself endure humiliation and lick phlegm

Are you kidding me

Lin Feng was a little angry at first, but his agitated heart quickly calmed down, becoming neither joyful nor sorrowful.

Because this is reality,

You can help others, but never think that others will also help you.

Otherwise, the only one who will be left cold is you!

"Get out of the way!"

Lin Feng pushed Wu Dapang aside and walked to Murong Fu's face. He asked expressionlessly:

"Are you asking me to kneel before you"

"Good! Kneel down and kowtow three times, then lick a mouthful of phlegm, to exchange for your own life. This is a good deal, isn't it"

Muran's lips curled into a playful smile.

Those watching from the sidelines also had a look of relish on their faces.

"If nothing goes wrong, this person is probably about to kneel and kowtow!"

Whether or not anything goes wrong, he has to kneel. If he doesn't kneel, I'll stand and defecate!

"Hahaha, if he doesn't kneel, I'll stand upside down and eat your **!"

….

And amidst the jeering and ridicule of the crowd,

In Murong Fu's lofty gaze, as if looking down upon a clown,

Lin Feng, who had been expressionless, suddenly raised his right hand and gently slapped Murong Fu.

"Slap!"

A sharp, sudden crack echoed through the air.

Even Murong Fei's handsome face was quickly slapped with a crimson mark.

"Ah!!!"

Tang Shiya beside him immediately covered her mouth and screamed.

Wu Dapang, Zhao Shanhe, Xuan Yuan Zhiruo and others were all dumbfounded.

Even Mo Hai, who was watching the play above, was stunned.

Even Murong Fu covered his face, unable to react for a moment.

Everyone on the set couldn't dare imagine being in such a situation,

Lin Feng actually dared to slap Murong Fu

And,

This slap is still so light,

...not a shred of spiritual energy was used at all...

This is clearly meant to humiliate Murong Fu. It's not very harmful, but it's extremely insulting!

"You... dare to hit me Do you have the guts to hit me again and see what happens"

Murong Fu almost growled when he said this.

"I've never heard a request like this in my life!"

Lin Feng finished speaking and again slapped out with a light, airy movement.

"

Bang!

"

A slap mark also appeared on Murong Fu's left cheek!

"You're such a jerk!"

Lin Feng said.

"You're looking for death! No one can save you today, I'm going to send your soul scattering!"

Murong Fu was furious and suddenly struck out at Lin Feng with a powerful palm strike.

Lin Feng remained expressionless, raising his hand to easily grab Murong Fu's palm, then kicked out with his foot.

"Bang!"

Murong Fu was caught completely off guard and kicked flying tens of meters away. He finally crashed heavily into a huge sculpture on the square...

Seeing this scene.

The audience erupted in astonishment.

If the previous two slaps were careless,

What about that foot behind

At this very moment,

All eyes in the room turned to Lin Feng, their expressions now unnatural.

Even the Magic Sea above was shining with excitement, as if it had discovered a treasure...

Just like the Demon Race, the Witch Tribe specialized in physical cultivation. From the previous strike, he sensed Lin Feng's powerful physique, which was no weaker than his own!

"At the mid-stage of the out-of-body realm, he actually possesses such a powerful physique He must be hiding his cultivation level. This kid is truly good at concealing himself. I wonder what his background is!"

Mo Hai thought to himself.

"Whoosh!"

At this time,

Murong Fu leaped from the ground, his entire being erupting with boundless energy. A dazzling spiritual radiance shimmered around him, and faint Daoist patterns flickered in and out of existence, adorning him like a deity!

His icy eyes stared fixedly at Lin Feng, his voice as cold as winter:

"You despicable coward, acting tough in front of me Shameless!"

"Bang!"

Lin Feng didn't speak, and directly slapped him.

I underestimated you. You still think you can get away with it

Murong Fu immediately waved his hand, and boundless spiritual power transformed into a dazzling brilliance in front of him, forming a shield that blocked Lin Feng's attack.

A gleam flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.

A fusion state is just different.

Even though his just-used palm strike, which was infused with five points of strength, would have killed an ordinary Void Refinement Realm expert, Murong Fu easily blocked it.

"Let me test your waters!"

Lin Feng surged upwards.

"Just as I thought, I also want to see what kind of deity you are!"

Murong Fu let out a cold snort, fearless as he prepared to have a decisive battle with Lin Feng.

Everyone in the scene was shocked and horrified.

These are two powerful cultivators at the Heti level. Once they let loose, half of Xihai City will be razed to the ground.

And at that moment.

A giant sculpture in the square suddenly opened its eyes, and a beam of red light shot out from its pupils, separating Lin Feng and Murong Fu.

"Alright! Today is the day of the Heavenly Demon Tower Trial, please give me some face, both of you."

The upper sea of magic stood up.

As the host, he naturally couldn't just stand by and watch two powerful cultivators of the Fusion Realm fight.

When Murong Fu heard this, he felt like his lungs were about to explode.

To just take two slaps and a kick and let it go

Lin Feng, however, was looking at the sculpture in the field with a serious expression.

Because the very moment he opened his eyes in the sculpture, he felt a shiver of something...

The ancestral spirits of the Demon God clan,

Is it a sculpture forged from the physical remains and lingering soul of a powerful being who has survived tribulation

No wonder the Demon God Clan is said to be able to rank among the top three in the Divine Clan. Even figures like the old man and the eldest brother dare not recklessly charge in to grab the Heavenly Demon Flower.

This iceberg's strength alone is enough to astound the world!.The aroma was intoxicating, and the soft, boneless touch sent a shiver down Lin Feng's spine.How did you get hereLin Feng was a little surprised.“This world is in shambles, someone always has to step...