Northwest of the Dragon's Blood Basin.

On top of an unknown bare stone mountain, Lan Feng sat cross-legged on the top of the stone mountain, quietly recovering his Yuan Force, around the stone mountain, there were clouds of blood mist, and the ground was also covered with a large amount of minced meat and dregs, making the vicinity exude a disgusting smell of blood.

In mid-air, hundreds of Dragon Blood Overlord Clan masters were surrounding with fearful faces, their expressions very nervous.

All the Dragon Blood Overlord Clan masters were slightly nervous and vigilant staring at Lan Feng with their eyes closed, not daring to approach at all.

They were almost frightened by Lan Feng!

Beside Lan Feng, the transparent old man looked at a group of dragon blood overlord masters with an indifferent expression, and said expressionlessly: "The fifth wave is ......"

Since Lan Feng killed the thirty masters of the Dragon Blood Overlord Clan, in a short period of time, he has been besieged by the masters of the Dragon Blood Overlord Clan one after another.

Five waves of siege, one wave stronger than another, the number is also increasing, and now, the number of besiegers has skyrocketed to more than 600 people.

Counting the people who were killed by Lan Feng before, the number of people sent by the Dragon Blood Overlord Clan has exceeded a thousand!

And these more than 1,000 people, all of them are heaven-level powerhouses, the weakest of them are all early-stage heaven-level powerhouses, and the strongest is not weaker than the old man who was killed by Lan Feng not long ago.

The crazy killing not only consumed nearly half of De Lan Feng's soul power, but also his yuan power was almost exhausted.

After a long time, Lan Feng opened his eyes, his dark eyes turned to the direction of his side, and he thought silently: "The three-headed Purple Wing Peng should be flying out of the range of the Dragon Blood Basin by now, right?"

"Yuan Li has recovered?" Seeing Lan Feng open his eyes, the figure of the transparent old man floated over and asked softly.

Lan Feng nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on his angular face: "Not only recovered, but also ......"

After a pause, Lan Feng glanced around, his gaze swept over the Dragon Blood Overlord Clan masters suspended in mid-air, and a faint smile rose at the corner of his lips: "My cultivation should have been completely consolidated almost soon......"

The fierce battle, the sharpening effect on the Yuan Force, is extremely amazing.

After so many battles, although Lan Feng had consumed nearly half of his soul power, his cultivation was about to be completely consolidated, and the sequelae left by refining poison to improve his cultivation were about to be completely eliminated.

"With this kind of battle intensity, maybe as long as I fight again, my cultivation will be completely stable. Lan Feng exhaled lightly and looked up at a group of dragon blood overlord masters, with a little more expectation in his eyes.

As long as he consolidates his cultivation, he can refine the poison again and improve his cultivation.

And he was originally at the peak of the earth-level, if he went further, he would be the early stage of the heaven-level!

Lan Feng is very much looking forward to how far his strength will improve when he cultivates to the early stage of the Heaven Level......

Heaven level, that is the height he once looked up to, and he never imagined that one day, he himself was about to set foot in this realm.

Hearing Lan Feng's words, the transparent old man couldn't help but be a little surprised: "So fast?"

Lan Feng's progress speed was somewhat unexpected to him.

"Sure enough, the effect of fierce battles on a person's training is much stronger than that of penance alone. A look of relief appeared on the transparent old man's face, after so many years, Lan Feng had never disappointed him.

Lan Feng didn't answer again, he slowly stood up, standing on the peak of the stone mountain, carrying the rock heavy sword, staring at the sky The dragon-blood overlord masters, his eyes flickered slightly.

This time, there were too many masters sent by the Dragon Blood Overlord Clan, plus the masters who were lucky to escape before, the two added up, and the total number even exceeded six hundred.

Thinking that the Dragon Blood Overlord Clan had sent more than a thousand masters to hunt him down, the corners of Lan Feng's eyes couldn't help twitching slightly, and the corners of his mouth were also raised with a faint self-deprecation: "The Dragon Blood Overlord Clan can't help but think too highly of me, in order to deal with me, they actually sent so many masters......"

You must know that more than a thousand heaven-level powerhouses, even for the Dragon Blood Overlord Clan, is not a small number.

Although in the past hour, more than 400 of the more than 1,000 heaven-level powerhouses have fallen into his hands, there are still more than 600 people left, and more than 600 heaven-level powerhouses, even if Lan Feng has an extremely strong strength, he faintly feels a trace of pressure in his heart.

After all, these are more than 600 heaven-level powerhouses, not more than 600 ants.

"However, since you are so welcoming, I should show enough strength to thank you for your hospitality......"

Lan Feng's complexion gradually turned cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes gradually became fierce.

I saw that the soles of Lan Feng's feet slowly detached from the ground under his feet, and slowly rose from the peak of the stone mountain towards a higher sky, this move suddenly made more than six hundred dragon blood overlord clan masters fly back into the distance like frightened birds, and surrounded Lan Feng in the center from afar, and their bright red faces were as red as blood, revealing a trace of fear that could not be concealed.

The crazy killing made De Lan Feng successfully establish an invincible image in the hearts of the masters of the Dragon Blood Overlord, like a mountain that could not be climbed.

In the hearts of the masters of the Dragon-Blood Overlord Clan, Lan Feng's strength was almost no less than that of their commander, the young patriarch of the Dragon-Blood Overlord Clan, Ogu Garas!

In the face of such a strong man, even if six hundred of them go together, there is no certainty of victory.

"Don't dare to fight, retreat and don't want to retreat, what do you mean?" Lan Feng calmly looked at the retreating Dragon Blood Overlord Clan masters, until now, he was vaguely aware of the intentions of these Dragon Blood Overlord Clan Masters, and the coldness in his eyes became even stronger.

Hearing Lan Feng's slightly mocking words, the masters of the Dragon Blood Overlord Clan all showed annoyance without exception.

As members of the Dragon's Blood Overlord Clan, they have always been very strong, and wherever they go, they are the characters that others fear, how can they ever be so ridiculed by others?

But no matter how aggrieved they were, they had to forcibly suppress it at this moment, and always kept a distance from Lan Feng, because they clearly knew how miserable the consequences of getting close to Lan Feng were......

"Could it be that all of you Dragon Blood Overlords are shrunken turtles?" Lan Feng sneered, pretending to be a powerful villain as much as possible, trying to provoke these guys.

It's a pity that everyone was killed in a chill, and although they were extremely angry, they still tried to restrain their emotions and kept silent.

At this moment-

On the ground below, a calm voice came: "I'm afraid you have misunderstood, they don't fight you because I gave orders." They're just carrying out my orders. ”

The familiar voice that sounded on the ground made all the Dragon Blood Overlord Clan masters breathe a sigh of relief, and there was also an excited expression on their faces.

Hearing this, Lan Feng slowly lowered his head, looked down, and looked at the person who was talking on the ground, at this moment-

The people on the ground, and the blue maple in the air, their eyes were intertwined, as if two giant mountains were colliding.

"Ogu Garas?" Although Lan Feng had never met Ogu Garas, the moment he saw this person, he had a strong intuition, this person must be Ogu Garas, that kind of purity, that kind of pride, that kind of confidence, except for Ogu Garas, there is no other person who can have such a unique temperament.

In fact, Lan Feng did not guess wrong, this person was the pride of the Dragon-Blood Overlord Clan, a super genius who was worshiped as a god by countless Dragon-Blood Overlord Clansmen-Ogu Garas.

Ogu Garras didn't have the slightest special reaction to Lan Feng's recognition of himself, he looked at Lan Feng calmly, and said slowly: "Since you recognize me, you should understand that when I come, you can't leave." ”

His expression was very indifferent, as if he was telling something that had already happened, his voice was very calm, the volume was neither high nor low, everything seemed very natural and unpretentious.

Lan Feng was not angry, because Lan Feng felt that Ogu Gallas should be like this, his pride, his confidence, came from absolute strength.

"To be honest, I don't want to fight you. Lan Feng stood proudly in the air, completely ignoring the dragon blood overlord masters around him, and there was only Ogu Garas in his eyes, he said calmly: "Because of the battle with you, I am not sure to win against you for the time being......"

Taking a deep breath, Lan Feng's expression was serious, and he immediately launched the gravity field, and a somewhat terrifying aura was so powerful that it suddenly radiated in all directions with Lan Feng as the center.

The powerful momentum swept out, forming a terrifying air flow around Lan Feng's body.

Lan Feng, who was in the center of the violent airflow, his long black hair was curled up and flew up indiscriminately......

"Fight, Agu Garas!" In the burst of momentum, a roar like thunder came out from the mouth of Lan Feng, who was standing proudly in the air, causing the air near to vibrate slightly, since it was met in advance, then this battle was inevitable, although Lan Feng was not sure to defeat Ogu Garas, but it was also difficult for Ogu Garas to win him.

It's a battle where it's hard to predict the outcome, and no one can predict the outcome until it's over.

Ogu Garras looked with interest at the blue maple in the air, whose burst of power had succeeded in piquing his interest.

"Against you, a normal state is enough......" Agu Gallas held a spear in his hand, a faint voice came from his mouth, and as he spoke, his body slowly rose into the air, until it rose to the same height as Lan Feng, and then stopped, calmly looking at Lan Feng a thousand kilometers away.

"Agu Garas!A few months ago, I escaped from a god-level powerhouse and killed a land-level powerhouse!" Lan Feng's indifferent voice resounded around the stone mountain, "I hope you won't be the second ......"

Every temple high-level heavenly guard has a strength comparable to that of a strong person on the earth list, and the top-level high-level heavenly guard of the temple even has a strength comparable to that of a strong person on the heavenly list, Lan Feng once killed Long Ying, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he killed a strong person on the earth list.

Hearing this, Ogu Garras raised his eyebrows, and then his eyes were filled with a touch of confidence: "The powerhouse of the earth list, heh, how much can you know about my strength?"

As he spoke, Ogu Garras looked directly at Lan Feng, holding a dark spear in his hand, pointing at Lan Feng from afar, and an extremely terrifying momentum and battle intent erupted from his body.

"Remember my name - Ogu Garas, go to hell, and don't forget who killed you!"

A loud shout full of confidence came from the mouth of Ogu Garas and resounded throughout the stone mountain.