The sound came abruptly and out of place. The tone is even more incompatible with the tense and oppressive atmosphere, and the scar tiger is like a clay sculpture, stopping his movements and looking up.

Everyone was surprised, and when they followed the sound, they saw Lin Feng sitting on the treetop of a tree, leisurely, nibbling on a fruit that came from nowhere.

"It's that alien race, Lin Feng!"

"Lin Feng? Isn't he dead? ”

Yes, anyone thinks that Lin Feng lost to Lin Ziye, in the concept of indigenous, freedom to challenge, losing is death, and it is not worth paying attention to. And even how he got to the tree, no one knows.

No one expected that Lin Feng, who had no sense of existence just now, would be 'resurrected', which one was he playing?

"I thought you were really dead...... Lin Ziye snorted coldly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and got up.

Lin Feng smiled, stretched out his arms, and swept down from the top of the tree, standing side by side with him.

"Don't talk nonsense, you're okay with that brute, right?" Lin Feng means the Fire Tail Stone Tiger King.

"That's nature!" Lin Ziye said, "However, don't think that our business is just over like that. ”

"Naturally, naturally. Brothers settle accounts, not to mention that we are enemies. Lin Feng smiled.

Solving the obstacles in front of you first, and then carefully settling the accounts, is much better than three people entangled. Lin Feng has always disliked complex problems, he likes complexity and simplification.

Today's scene is the result of him saving Yun Qingzhu that day, and then going to Lin Ziye to negotiate. One trick to lure the snake out of the hole, neat!

The brief exchange between the two made Scartiger and the natives realize that the freedom challenge just now was just a show.

Lin Feng and Lin Ziye have always been intolerable. It is precisely because of this that Scartiger boldly exploits their contradictions, so that they lose both, and also profit from it.

Who would have thought that the hunter was blinded by the pecking of geese.

Scar's brow furrowed, and furrowed again until it could no longer be stacked. The anger snowballed and grew, and he felt like there was a burning oil in his chest, and it rushed up to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

clenched fists, the muscles on his body are like mounds.

"Roar! Damn, you two miscellaneous splendors, you actually teamed up to lie to me? Scar Tiger was furious, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

The Tiger King felt the anger of his master, a pair of flames flashed angrily, roared, and stared at Lin Ziye fiercely.

One is the king of people, the other is the king of tigers, the two kings are domineering and murderous, and suddenly the world is gray.

Everyone knows that the real decisive battle has just begun.

Call!

The Tiger King jumped up first and rushed straight to Lin Ziye. The flaming tail was thrown out like a long whip, and the strong wind tore through the air and whined.

How could Lin Ziye be willing to lag behind a demon beast? He slammed his left foot, and the spiritual power of the dantian surged again, suppressing that magic power, and the whole person was as cold as a sharp knife. The two palms fly, and the front and back are all palm shadows. In the end, dozens of palms merged into one, forming a huge illusory palm, and slapped it fiercely towards the fire-tailed stone tiger.

There was a wonderful battle here, and the two of them stood staring at each other, silent on the other side.

What Lin Feng faced could be described as a giant, even more terrifying than the Xiong Zhen he had encountered before.

But compared to the size of the scarred tiger, the evil aura on its body is the most terrifying.

Yes, on the body of the scarred tiger, there is a grave smell, rotten and foul-smelling. The terrible thing is that he is trying to spread this breath to all parts of the world.

Lin Feng remembered the few powerful demons he had encountered before, and he was terrified.

Scarred Tiger's countenance, because of the terrifying power, changed the corners of his mouth almost to the base of his ears, like a blood-stained clown.

He clenched his fists, his muscles grayish-green, but not rotting. At a glance, it looks extremely strong, it is simply a man who can walk on his fist and stand on his arm.

He glanced at Lin Feng coldly, then sighed, lowered his head, and looked at the ground.

"That's fine." Scar Tiger said gloomily, "I can avenge my son with my own hands." ”

"I understand you, but it's a pity you can't." Lin Feng said, "When the father and son get over there, they can sit down and chat and discuss what is wrong with living in this life." ”

This was the last thing Lin Feng said to Scartiger.

Without warning, Lin Feng's body was suddenly filled with orange light, which seemed to be warm, but it was as cold as winter.

Click! Click!

From under his feet, the ground froze, and all the dirt and flowers that had been turned up were covered with beautiful ice flowers.

Lin Feng stood on this ice, flipped it with one palm, and sacrificed the bee in a dashing manner.

Buzzing!

A black cloud, sprinkled with water, obscured almost half of the valley.

Only then did everyone realize that they had been underestimating Lin Feng and underestimating the bees.

Lin Feng seemed to wave his hand calmly, and a large black cloud pounced on the Scar Tiger. Hulala, instantly burying the huge body.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" Scartiger sneered, his arms shook, and the powerful muscle force actually formed an invisible membrane on the surface of his body.

Bees are sharp, but they can't penetrate this layer of defense. He shook again, bang, and the black cloud shattered and disappeared into the night.

The moment the Scarred Tiger raised his fist, charged and rushed forward, and the moment his huge body jumped up, two Tiger Phantoms broke away from his body one after another, roared forward, and then disappeared into the air.

The coercion brought by the power made the whole valley very depressed, and everyone screamed. Click! Two triumphant Husha warriors, because they were too close to each other, couldn't support them, and their knees were shattered, and they were crushed into the mud puddle by the hurricane with a scream.

The Star Envoy pays attention to strength, and with the power of the tiger as the unit, having the power of the two tigers is an important sign of stepping into the realm of the second-order Star Envoy.

Saling's previous assessment of Scarring Tiger was still low after all. He is not the pinnacle of the first order, but the second order!

That meant that Lin Feng had to reach at least the third order of the Acquired Martial Master Realm before he could barely fight with him.

This is a terrible opponent!

The strong body seemed to fly to the mountain peak and smashed down. Lin Feng only felt that his eyes were dim, and his face was as painful as a split. The limbs were even more confined by the strong wind, and it was difficult to move.

The wind was so strong that it was hard for him to breathe. Lin Feng's relatively thin body was like a leaf, blown upside down.

At that moment, there was no doubt that everyone was convinced that Lin Feng would not be able to dodge this blow, and no one in the Emerald Forest would be able to dodge this blow.

And the scar tiger is no longer the scar tiger of the past, everyone is sad and uneasy, as if they are on the edge of the abyss. Even, including Husha's people, were secretly hoping that Lin Feng would win.

Punched into pate? That certainly doesn't allow that to happen.

The moment Lin Feng retreated, suddenly the world was clear, and the valley was like a spring breeze. Endless spiritual power burst out from his fingertips, swaying between heaven and earth.

The earth roared, and the Scar Tiger, who was killing with strong intent, suddenly stopped. His feet were like being grabbed by two invisible but powerful hands, and he couldn't take a step. And the gravitational pull of the ground also increased silently, and his body sank again and again.

The ice that covered the ground melted, and the water mixed with the upturned dirt to form a mud that engulfed his feet.

Swish!

Lin Feng's figure was like a charm, and suddenly appeared behind the scar tiger, his fist was pulled hard, the snow light flashed, and a sharp spike appeared on the fist peak, and then stabbed at the scar tiger's vest like lightning.

(End of chapter)