turn out to be.

Zhao Feng used the secret technique in the shadow cloak - "Shadow Clone".

When the cultivation level reaches a certain level, the shadow clone formed by the cloak not only confuses the enemy, but also has certain attacks.

Zhao Feng was just testing the waters this time.

"Zhao Feng has many powerful treasures in his hands, but it's a pity that Jiang Sanfeng still can't test the reality of his bloodline eyes.

Blood-haired Tiemo feels a little regretful.

What he was really interested in was Zhao Feng's bloodline eyes.

Lightning Claw

Zhao Feng was in mid-air, looking down from a high position, and swung out a claw, only to see a lightning claw several feet long, crackling and arcing, like a thunderbolt.

not good

As soon as Jiang Sanfeng stood firm, he felt a destructive and overbearing aura of lightning and thunder coming from him, sending a slight tremor and numbness throughout his whole body.

The power of the lightning claws is not only terrifying in power, but also has the mystery of trapping, killing, and locking.

Jiang Sanfeng couldn't dodge at all, so he barely managed to meet the attack with a palm. The thunder claws of lightning pounced hard, like an owl catching a little mouse.

Canopy——

Jiang Sanfeng was knocked to the ground by the astonishingly powerful claw, and his head and face were scorched black.

What's even more subtle is that the lightning claws did not explode after knocking him to the ground, but instantly disintegrated.

call

Some senior leaders of the Iron-Blooded Cult present breathed a sigh of relief.

That claw just now, if allowed to explode, might make Jiang Sanfeng pay a very heavy price.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng's "Electric Thunder Claw" can be sent and received easily.

"Concession."

Zhao Feng glanced at Jiang Sanfeng who was lying on the ground numb, smiled lightly, and left.

"My lord, the helmsman, is so powerful that my subordinates are ashamed of you."

Jiang Sanfeng reluctantly got up, his face full of shame.

At this moment, he finally understood that this young man had held Princess Qin hostage in public, defeated Tian Yunzhi, assumed the position of helmsman, and swept across the Qianshui River area. He must have the strength and means to do so.

What left him speechless the most was that this boy was at least ten years younger than him.

The age limit of the Holy Realm True Dragon Club is no more than fifty, so Jiang Sanfeng, who is in his twenties and thirties, can also participate in the True Dragon Club.

"Wonderful"

The blood-haired Tiemo clapped his hands in admiration. Although he had not seen Zhao Feng's blood-lined eyes, the last move "Electric Thunder Claw" contained extremely high gold content. I am afraid that few people below the Zhenxuan level could take it head-on.

"This Zhao Feng is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he has such strength and status. His future potential is immeasurable.

"He may have a chance to reach 100 in this True Dragon Club, and there is great hope for the next one to reach the pinnacle of mainland geniuses."

The top brass of the Iron-Blooded Layer were amazed and discussed, but there was no objection.

Zhao Feng convinced the crowd and won the pre-selection spot.

Many people were surprised, including Dong Xue, another competitor for a spot in the True Dragon Club.

Only Dieye is not surprised. She has always been guarding Zhao Feng and understands the true strength of the helmsman. What was revealed today is probably just the tip of the iceberg.

After the pre-selection quota was confirmed, Zhao Feng, Jiang Sanfeng, Die Ye, and Dong Xue left together, preparing to leave for the royal capital in a few days.

"Master Zhao, I admire your strength. No wonder even Tian Yunzhi lost to you. Looking at the great Tianpeng country today, only 'Prince Jin' is your strong enemy."

Jiang Sanfeng said solemnly.

"Prince Jin? He is very strong?"

Zhao Feng showed a hint of interest.
Chapter completed!