The other members of the Blue Scaled Race and the Golden-Armed Race instinctively retreated several dozen miles.
The Golden-Armed Race had a good impression of Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng had even chased after Hou Qing before. Although he might have had the help of the elder in azure, Zhao Feng's strength wasn't as simple as it seemed.
The Blue Scaled Race was obviously very confident. One had to know that Quasi-God Lan Ye had killed a Rank Two True God before. How could a measly peak Mystic Light Realm block three moves from Lan Ye?
However, what the Blue Scaled Race didn't know was that Zhao Feng had also killed a Rank Two True God before, and that True God Guili was extremely strong in the Dao of Ghosts.
"It's not too late to regret. As long as you kneel on the ground and admit your wrongs, then hand over the Water Lines Sacred Spirit Flower to me, the Blue Scaled Race won't kill you!"
Quasi-God Lan Ye looked down arrogantly. For him, fighting against a peak Mystic Light Realm was a form of humiliation.
"If the Blue Scaled Race could kill me, they would have done so a long time ago!"
Zhao Feng revealed a faint smile.
These words were obviously looking down on the Blue Scaled Race. They had met twice, but they hadn't been able to kill him either time.
"You don't know what's good for you!"
Quasi-God Lan Ye's eyes went cold. Zhao Feng's attitude made him extremely unhappy. He needed to step on Zhao Feng to vent the hatred in his heart.
"Green Wave Palm!"
A green wave of water appeared around Quasi-God Lan Ye's body and merged into his right palm.
Boom!
He slapped out with his palm, and it was as if a huge wave was crashing into the sky. The pressure was boundless, and there seemed to be a huge shadow of an ancient race within the palm light.
Quasi-God Lan Ye's casual palm contained a wisp of bloodline power. He wanted to defeat Zhao Feng with absolute advantage, but he didn't want to use his strongest hidden cards.
"Earth Lightning Sacred Armor!"
Zhao Feng immediately circulated his Sacred Lightning Body and condensed the Earth of Wind Lightning, forming a dark yellow armor around him.
Boom!
Quasi-God Lan Ye thrust out a palm that landed on the dark yellow lightning armor around Zhao Feng.
Rumble!
After a while, Zhao Feng's Earth Lightning Sacred Armor shattered, and Quasi-God Lan Ye's palm landed on Zhao Feng's chest.
Deng, deng, deng!
Zhao Feng took three steps back and steadied himself. His face was slightly pale.
"My luck isn't bad. I actually managed to block that palm!"
Quasi-God Lan Ye's eyes were indifferent.
"Looks like Zhao Feng will lose the three-move agreement!"
"Quasi-God Lan Ye's palm just now was just a test!"
The three elders of the Blue Scaled Clan communicated via voice transmission, and a sense of complacency and pride surged out from between their brows.
The gazes of the three from the Golden-Armed Race darkened. Zhao Feng didn't seem to be having an easy time.
"He hid his strength!"
At this moment, the tall male from the Golden-Armed Race messaged the other two.
"I see!"
Yu Hen nodded. Based on Zhao Feng's performance just now, he should have been able to block Quasi-God Lan Ye's palm. However, Zhao Feng deliberately showed weakness.
"The second move!"
Quasi-God Lan Ye proudly declared.
Hu!
Quasi-God Lan Ye waved his hand, grasping the invisible Intent of Water. After understanding Zhao Feng's strength, Quasi-God Lan Ye was confident that this move could defeat Zhao Feng.
Boom!
Quasi-God Lan Ye immediately activated the bloodline of the Blue Scaled Race, and the blue scales on his body instantly became extremely clear. His skin also became a deep blue like the ocean.
"Lose!"
Quasi-God Lan Ye attacked, and a terrifying palm of water and scales howled toward Zhao Feng.
"Earth Lightning Sacred Armor, Sacred Lightning Protection!"
Zhao Feng revealed an expression of putting all his strength into this attack. He used two defensive techniques and activated the Sacred Lightning Body to an even greater extent.
Peng!
The palm of light clashed with the defense. After a while, Zhao Feng's defense shattered, and the remaining power landed on Zhao Feng's body.
Thump thump …
This time, Zhao Feng retreated four steps, and his expression became even uglier. It was as if he had reached his limit.
"Eh? He blocked it?"
Quasi-God Lan Ye was slightly surprised. Zhao Feng had barely managed to block the first move, and his second move was at least twice as strong as the first, but Zhao Feng was still able to block it.
Quasi-God Lan Ye wasn't the only one surprised. The three elders from the Blue Scaled Race and the Hu Brothers were also surprised.
They could feel the difference between Quasi-God Lan Ye's two moves, but Zhao Feng was still able to barely block it.
"He calculated the power of Quasi-God Lan Ye's attacks, so he can barely block them every time!"
The tall male from the Golden-Armed Race messaged the other two members of the Golden-Armed Race.
"Zhao Feng has the ability to do this?"
Yu Hen was slightly shocked.
Zhao Feng calculated the power of Quasi-God Lan Ye's attacks. This was the only way to explain why Zhao Feng was able to block two moves of different power.
If Zhao Feng had displayed strong battle-power from the start, Quasi-God Lan Ye would have used his full strength as well.
"What a good plan!"
The female in the pink dress smiled.
"You'll definitely lose after the third move!"
Quasi-God Lan Ye's eyebrows furrowed. The brat in front of him looked weird and was able to block two of his moves.
Weng ~ Boom!
Quasi-God Lan Ye's bloodline power became even stronger, and waves started to surge around him as he unleashed a powerful Intent.
Everyone knew that Quasi-God Lan Ye was about to use a divine technique.
"Lan Ye, this brat calculated the power of your attacks. He's faking his injuries. Don't be tricked by him. Use your killing move!"
A Rank Three True God from the Blue Scaled Race urgently messaged Quasi-God Lan Ye at this moment.
"What?"
Quasi-God Lan Ye's mind went blank. Although he couldn't believe it, he realized that it was indeed the case after thinking about it.
This was the so-called bystander seeing more clearly than the person directly involved. Quasi-God Lan Ye's talent was stronger than the elders, but he couldn't see it at all.
However, Quasi-God Lan Ye didn't act recklessly. He still acted like he was going to use a divine technique.
"Green Wave Palm!"
Lan Ye's Quasi-God Intent palm shot out.
However, a faint blue longsword suddenly appeared in his hand, and a wisp of cold water flowed across it.
"Slash!"
Quasi-God Lan Ye was already prepared. The moment he took out the divine weapon, he circulated his bloodline and Divine Power and slashed out so quickly that no one could react.
"Shameless and despicable!"
Yu Hen revealed a disdainful expression.
Quasi-God Lan Ye, a prodigy of the Blue Scaled Race and a peak Rank Two expert, used such a despicable method against a peak Mystic Light Realm.
"Heheh!"
The three elders from the Blue Scaled Race revealed faint smiles. They didn't think that they would tell Quasi-God Lan Ye about this, and Quasi-God Lan Ye decided to use a killing move at the last moment. Caught off guard, Zhao Feng was very likely to be killed by Quasi-God Lan Ye in one move.
At this moment, everyone's attention was drawn to Quasi-God Lan Ye.
Weng ~ ~
The deep blue sword slashed toward Zhao Feng, carrying with it a boundless wave of cold water.
However, to everyone's surprise, a black metal longsword had appeared in Zhao Feng's hand.
Weng!
Bzzz! The power of the Lightning-Fire Obliteration furiously poured into the sword, and the green lines on the black metal longsword started to glow.
Swish!
Shua! Zhao Feng also unleashed a fierce scarlet-gold sword slash after circulating his Sacred Lightning Body.
Boom!
Boom! The two ferocious sword techniques clashed together, and a terrifying shockwave swept in every direction. The sturdy trees on both sides were instantly shattered.
Weng ~ ~ Boom!
A dim scarlet-gold sword slash flew toward Quasi-God Lan Ye in the storm of Destruction swords.
"You … how is this possible!?"
Quasi-God Lan Ye, who was still in shock, wasn't able to react in time. He was hit by this sword that wasn't very powerful and was forced back several steps as blood leaked out of his mouth.
Quasi-God Lan Ye touched the wound on his body and was stunned. He had been injured by a peak Mystic Light Realm!?
"You dare to injure me!?"
Quasi-God Lan Ye's bloodline power started to burn as a terrifying ancient pressure swept forward.
"What? A prodigy of the Blue Scaled Race doesn't want to admit defeat? "
Yu Hen didn't back down. He circulated his Golden-Armed Race bloodline and arrived next to Zhao Feng.
Even he didn't expect Zhao Feng to hide his strength so deeply. Yu Hen finally realized that when Quasi-God Lan Ye used the third move, Zhao Feng was already prepared to use his true strength. This was why Zhao Feng wasn't scared of Quasi-God Lan Ye's sudden attack.
What he didn't expect was that even though they were both using divine weapons, Zhao Feng's attack still had the upper hand.
Although Quasi-God Lan Ye attacked in a hurry and wasn't prepared, Quasi-God Lan Ye's Divine Power was stronger than Zhao Feng's. This meant that Zhao Feng's divine weapon was of a higher quality than Quasi-God Lan Ye's.
"Lan Ye, stop!"
At this moment, the three elders of the Blue Scaled Race quickly stopped him.
They were extremely angry and unwilling, but the Blue Scaled Race wasn't confident that they could kill all five people in front of them. Once the people from the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods found out that the Blue Scaled Race lost the bet and attacked them, even if they managed to kill Zhao Feng in the end, the Blue Scaled Race's reputation would be greatly damaged.
If they could kill all five people in front of them, the three elders definitely wouldn't stop Quasi-God Lan Ye.
Moreover, the battle between Quasi-God Lan Ye and Zhao Feng seemed to have attracted the attention of other experts in Phoenix Forest.
"Zhao Feng, I, Quasi-God Lan Ye, will remember you!"
Quasi-God Lan Ye suppressed the anger in his heart, and his expression gradually calmed down. However, the cold killing intent in his eyes became even thicker.
Whoosh!
A shiny golden pearl flew toward Zhao Feng, but the people of the Blue Scaled Race had already left.
"It really is a Golden God Crystal!"
Zhao Feng looked at the shining golden pearl in his hand and put it into his Interspatial Dimension.
Clap clap!
The sound of clapping could be heard right after the people of the Blue Scaled Race left.
"Brother Yu Hen, which force does this genius belong to? Hurry up and introduce him to me!"
A black figure floated over.
"Quasi-God Jian Feng!"
Yu Hen's eyes focused as he looked at this confident figure.
"I met Brother Zhao who was chasing after Hou Qing on the way here, so I decided to go with you …"
Yu Hen started to introduce Zhao Feng, but he realized that he didn't know much about Zhao Feng, so he could only say a few words.
Zhao Feng saw that Yu Hen was treating this person so seriously, so he must be very strong. Zhao Feng couldn't help but size him up.
"Chasing after Hou Qing!"
Quasi-God Jian Feng was slightly surprised, and he stared at Zhao Feng.
The Sky Haze Race that Quasi-God Jian Feng was from was a peak four-star force like the Sky Water Yao Race, and Hou Qing's reputation in the Sky Water Yao Race was not ordinary. It wasn't a big deal that Zhao Feng tricked Quasi-God Lan Ye, but it was completely different that he dared to chase after Hou Qing.
Yu Hen didn't say what race Zhao Feng was from. Could it be that the force that Zhao Feng was from was very strong?
"It must be so, or else why would he dare to come to Phoenix Forest? Phoenix Forest is the main area of attack for the Sky Water Yao Race, and there are many members of the Sky Water Yao Race there!"
Quasi-God Jian Feng paid even more attention to Zhao Feng.
"Brother Yu Hen, there are only five of you, and it'll be very hard for you to find any great fortune in Phoenix Forest. Why don't you help the Sky Haze Race?"
Quasi-God Jian Feng said.
Quasi-God Jian Feng was originally discussing the strategy to attack the central phoenix nest, but he sensed the bloodline of the Golden-Armed Race, so he came over to take a look.
The battle-power of the Golden-Armed Race and company was very strong. If they were willing to help the Sky Haze Race, they would have a greater chance of attacking the central phoenix nest.
"Brother Zhao, the Sky Haze Race that Quasi-God Jian Feng is from is preparing to attack the central phoenix nest. Why don't we go and take a look?"
Yu Hen looked at Zhao Feng as if asking for his opinion.
"The central phoenix nest!"
Zhao Feng's heart moved. Only a peak four-star force would dare to attack the central phoenix nest.
The main reason why Zhao Feng came to Phoenix Forest was to fish in troubled waters and get some benefits.
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