Chapter 621: He Is Short of Water in Five Lines

Turning his head, Lin Feng saw a young man, about sixteen years old. ≤,

He is about 1.6 meters tall, and his body is very thin. The shoes under his feet are torn, revealing two black big toes. He is dressed in coarse linen clothes as if he just walked out of the deep forest. His body is covered with mud, but it is hard to hide the youth His temperament, slightly dirty face should be handsome, the most eye-catching is his pair of pupils.

Like stars and moonlight, bright and incomparable.

Like the most beautiful treasure in the world, the pearl shines brightly.

"What a powerful innate soul." Lin Feng was amazed. His innate soul was already at the ninth level of Taizhou, and possessed the seventh level of the holy power of the real dragon in Zizhou. Even if he met a practitioner of the ninth level of Zizhou , can have an advantage, but...

Right now, it's not as simple as being at a disadvantage.

It is completely two realms!

On the contrary, Fubuki wasn't too shocked. Just like when an ordinary person sees a martial arts master, and a warrior sees a martial arts master, they don't know the difference between the identity of the other party.

"This little brother is also here to participate in the battle of Yaoxing?" Lin Feng didn't underestimate the boy because of his age.

He is definitely the strongest practitioner of the holy power I have ever seen, even...

Better than Blood Shadow!

"Yes, the old man's wish." The young man shrugged, "What he longs for the most in his life is the championship of the Yaoxing battle. There is no way, whoever told me that he picked me up, even if he is unwilling, he can only help him fulfill this wish. , lest he die in peace."

"Uh..." Lin Feng was slightly taken aback.

Fubuki smiled knowingly.

All the warriors around heard the young man's unreasonable words, and they all showed ridicule, but they didn't say anything. After all, who would take what a sixteen-year-old boy said seriously? A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and a young man has the arrogance to be fearless. Top Gun.

But among the crowd, only Lin Feng didn't smile.

Because, he didn't think the boy was joking, or... bragging.

"Lin Feng." Lin Feng stretched out his hand.

"Ye Xia." The boy "Ye Xia" was not afraid of being born, and reached out to hold hands: "I was picked up by the old man in the river in early summer."

"In the river?" Chuuxue was slightly surprised.

Ye Xia nodded: "The old man said that I slept on a big garden leaf. So he named me Ye Xia, I don't know if it's true or not."

Lin Feng looked at Ye Xia: "You should have a good relationship."

From the young man's casual words and unaffected expression, it can be seen that he has a very good relationship with the 'old man', and the closer the person, the more special the title.

"What the hell!" Ye Xia pursed her lips, "I'm tortured by him every day, the old man has so many tricks, today I play this and tomorrow, if my heart is not good, I'm sure he'll kill me right away. He's short of water in the five elements. Not moist enough, trying every means to torture me every day, alas, brother Lin, you don’t know what kind of life I’m living.”

Lin Feng smiled.

I wouldn't take Ye Xia's words seriously, because he didn't have the slightest expression of hatred when he said this.

"Acquaintance is fate, why don't you sign up together?" Lin Feng said.

"Okay." Ye Xia's eyes lit up. Hehe smiled and said, "I walked alone for half a month, but it suffocated me to death."

Half a month?

Lin Feng and Chuuxue looked at each other.

Fortunately, the blood building has a formation of holy crystal engravings. Otherwise, it would take a lot of time just to travel.

Crowds of people.

Soon, I saw two distinct roads, with reminders clearly marked on the top.

"The ones on the left are watching the battle." Lin Feng said, "We are on the right."

Ye Xia and Chuuxue nodded, and the three of them immediately walked to the right. In fact, it was clear at a glance that almost all of them on the left were over 30 years old. There are strong men from various sects with good status; on the right side are young people under 30 years old, especially in the age group of 20 to 30 years old.

"Each road seems to be an independent space." Lin Feng murmured softly.

At this time, the road on the left was no longer visible, and thousands of warriors seemed to disappear suddenly.

"The world of glory is very special." Fubuki said.

"It should be fun." Ye Xia's youthful heart. Looking around curiously.

"In front." Lin Feng pointed to the front.

What he could see was very clear. A row of expressionless 'sergeants' stood in front of him, wearing a suit of armor similar to a military uniform, with a blue background and black edges, and blood-red boots. Each sergeant's battle armor is printed with a special mark, which is obviously a standard armor, just like the uniform equipment in the Dongning Army.

But these are just appearances, what is really scary is——

Every sergeant is a strong Nemo!

"The League of Glory." This idea came to Lin Feng's mind. Apart from the great power that covered the sky with one hand in the Nirvana World, he couldn't think of any other power that had such power that it could make every Niemo strong stand guard like a guard.

but……

Are they from Nirvana?

It is impossible to penetrate the ancient seal, could it be because of... the Glory Realm?

"If so, isn't Nirvana connected to the Thirty-Three Continents and can be entered and exited anytime and anywhere?" Lin Feng had a question mark in his heart, and suddenly remembered what Chuuxue said just now, he couldn't help but sighed with relief: "The Glory Realm is indeed very special .”

Like the land of blood mist, there are too many things that I don't know.

"They seem to be receiving something?" Ye Xia tiptoed and looked into the distance.

"It should be registration." Fubuki said.

Lin Feng hummed lightly.

The three of them lined up behind the queue and waited patiently.

soon--

"Sub-Saturday." A sergeant with electric eyes glanced over, as if he could see through everything.

Another Glory Alliance sergeant beside him quickly recorded, raised his head and said, "Name, age."

"Fubuki, 20." Fuyuki said truthfully.

The Glory Allied Sergeant nodded, and then handed a crystal-clear ring with the number '799' printed on it to Fuxue: "You can go in, a group of ten for the first try, go to the front and wait." Fuxue seemed to understand. After receiving it, he looked back at Lin Feng.

"You go first, we will be there soon." Lin Feng nodded.

Fubuki said lightly, put away the 799 ring, passed through the place guarded by the glorious soldiers in front, and entered it.

The next one is Lin Feng.

"Ninth stage of fetal week." The electric-eyed sergeant's eyes lit up, his brows twitched slightly: "The holy power is also ninth stage of fetal week."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar immediately.

The warriors of several long dragons looked at each other in shock, but they were warriors who cultivated both holy energy and holy energy, which was very rare in the Thirty-Three Continents, not to mention that the two cultivation bases went hand in hand, both of them were impressive. Most importantly, Lin Feng looks very young.

"I don't know which sect it is from?"

"It's very strange. His division is definitely not simple. It should come from the five superpowers."

"War of potential stars will be troublesome if we meet him."

...

Everyone discusses.

Especially those warriors who were preparing to participate in the battle of potential stars, all of them looked solemn, looking at Lin Feng as if he was facing an enemy.

How terrifying is the ninth-level martial artist who is a fetus of Shuangxiu in the battle of potential stars!

…(to be continued.)