"Not bad! Xiao Feng values ​​love and righteousness, and is decisive at the critical moment? This guy's character is extremely good." This scene fell outside the Rasho Forest. In the eyes of the old man in the gorgeous clothes, your old man in the gorgeous clothes is in a happy mood. It is rare that such a genius has emerged in the nearly a hundred years!

"This kid is quite interesting. But he can use his energy so skillfully. He is really a rare figure among young geniuses. He is not weaker than the title of the world's number one genius!" At this moment, he saw Xiao Feng condensed into a three-foot green breeze in an instant. Although it was not a real green breeze, it was more sharp than that.

Mr. Luo Sheng also passed by his eyes, and a strange color immediately returned to calmness and said lightly. Everyone could hear that Mr. Luo Sheng also admired Xiao Feng very much.

As for the other demigod strong men present and even the little gods, they all looked surprised.

After all, he can use Qi and energy so proficiently in his half-life state. This is an extremely rare genius.

No one is so powerful yet. At least since the Indian country gradually became prosperous in martial arts since the last period, there has never been such a strong man.

"Damn it, Xiao Feng, you have challenged this Son of God again and again. Now the Son of God of God has deposed you with one finger!" Seeing that Xiao Feng actually jumped out to block him, Garuda was furious and immediately rushed towards Xiao Feng. Seeing his fingers move, he instantly pointed to Xiao Feng's green breeze.

"Just! I, Xiao Feng, overwhelmed Southeast Asia, and I, will be the whole global martial arts competition! Who are you afraid of?"

"I fought one by one on that day, and the entire martial arts of my country, one of them killed three powerful people from my country's little gods in the realm of a demigod!"

"The entire Korean martial arts can't be raised if you can defeat South Korea alone!"

"I don't know how many people want to put me to death. I am standing in front of you, just a Son of God of Rashomon. I have given you such great confidence?" Xiao Feng spoke calmly and told the speaker.

"Click..."

Just as Xiao Feng finished speaking, the Qingfeng condensed with his right hand instantly pointed out with Garulo on his back. At the same time, Garulo's energy was exhausted.

That's now.

Whoosh!

A brilliant ray of color shot out from Xiao Feng's eyes, and the next moment, the green edge of his left hand suddenly slashed down.

"bass!"

It was too late to say it, that was fast.

A green breeze that broke Xiao Feng, a smug smile appeared on the pineapple's face, but soon his smile disappeared, and instead he looked panic-like.

Because just as he broke Qingfeng, Xiao Feng's other Qingfeng slashed down instantly.

The speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye it had reached his wrist, and there was no way to avoid it.

This is a conspiracy!

In an instant, this thought flashed in his mind.

You also understand that the reason why Xiao Feng condensed two green streaks was to lure him into the bait.

Of course this is just her own idea.

escape!

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and retreated violently.

"It's probably too late for him to leave!"

"Stay here!"

Xiao Feng's voice sounded like thunder dying over the entire forest. There was no expression on his cold face. It seemed that everything was destined.

"No! Xiao Feng, you dare to cut my arm. That was to cut my Rashomon's arm and my Rashomon's face! You really can't leave the country of Yin." At this moment, Garula was completely panicked.

In the panicked tone, there was no such high-ranking and proud attitude as at the beginning.

At this moment, he just wants to keep his arm. Once your arm breaks, it will almost lose nearly half of his combat power. He will undoubtedly lose in the next battle!

"The noisy ant... what's the point of saying this?" Xiao Feng sneered and immediately fell down Qingfeng.

"bass!"

But despite this, the slashing down was only to cut Garura's fingers with his jade ring and fell to the ground.

In an instant, blood splattered. My face turned pale in an instant.

"It's a pity!" Seeing that only one finger that had been cut off Garula, I was always shook my head in disappointment.

According to his budget, he should be able to cut off Garuda's arm at least.

This is not the case. Obviously, he also had some methods of underestimating Garulo.

"Damn!"

Hearing this, the little warrior present looked shocked and angry.

Someone even made a slander.

Immediately afterwards, the whole audience was silent, and their eyes were staring at everything in front of them.

"Boom!"

Then a thunder fell in the sky and heavy rain poured down.

"It's raining! Maitreya, are you okay?" Then Xiao Feng was only seeing him retreat, and the double-mechanical Qi Sword turned his head to look at Maitreya and asked about Maitreya's situation.

"Brother Feng, I'm fine! It's so amazing. I can actually practice Senior Bu Jinliu's double-vein Qi Sword to such an extent?!" After hearing this, Maitreya also came back from his shock and looked at Xiao Feng with envy.

That kind of fanaticism is no less than a star-chasing person.

"This is all a trivial matter, as long as you have nothing to do!" He nodded and smiled.

"Shit..."

Only the opposite Xiao Feng saw Garoluo's face turned pale. He held the middle finger of his right hand tightly with his left hand.

There was still blood gushing out there, and he was blocking it with his hands, but it had no effect at all.

In fact, those severe pain came.

Five fingers connected to the heart, and the wind directly cut his middle finger. The severe pain, like tearing, was not something that ordinary people could bear.

At this moment, I saw Garulo's face turning pale and red in an instant.

“Huhhhh…”

In order to relieve the severe pain, Garrolo raised his head, closed his eyes, and sucked his heavy breath frantically. The rain slapped on his body to relieve his pain.

His feminine cheeks had begun to become ferocious, and his whole body began to twitch and tremble.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Everyone present had their eyes wide open and was frozen here.

"Good boy!" A sword cut off one of Garula's fingers. This made the old man outside the Rasho Forest whistle.

Finally, a deep regret flashed across the old man's old face and muttered inside his mouth.

"No sword directly slashed this little thing! Or cut off an arm!"

As soon as this was said, the warriors around him couldn't help but shake their heads. Hearing this, the warriors around him looked at the old man as if they were mentally retarded. Some were terrified. There were also a very small number of the little gods who turned their doubtful eyes to the old man, and they were instantly filled with awe.

Because at this moment, I felt a feeling of oppression like a mountain from the old man.

Obviously, the old man's strength must be above them, at least he is a powerful man.

"This?! He actually hurt Garula?" At the same time, some other little warriors came back to the gods. Everyone stared at Garula on the screen.

They were completely stunned and could not believe the scene that was happening in front of them.

Before, Garuda was like an emperor on earth, disdainful to everyone. As soon as he appeared, he shouted at Xiao Feng, gave advice on the country, and asked Xiao Feng to kneel down and apologize. Only then did he spare Xiao Feng's death.

But now, he was lying on the ground like a dead dog and trembling all over.

Where else do I have the appearance of the future leader of Rashomon? Where do I have the appearance of the first son of God who is famous and murderous.

"Xiao Feng!"

Everyone was full of shock, but they were confidently watching all the discussions.

Only a cold voice was heard, which sounded. The sound was like coming from the Nine Nether Hell, full of coldness.

The moment the sound fell, everyone shivered all over, as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

"Xiao Feng, you actually planned to break one of my fingers."

Seeing the severe pain that Garuda endured, he stood up instantly, his feminine face was full of ferocious expressions.

He looked up at the gutter, his eyes full of strength, his eyes approached Xiao Feng like two sharp swords, and he said word by word.

"It's a pity that there was no sword to kill you!" Xiao Feng responded calmly.

"Rareless! Xiao Feng, you cut me a finger, which made me feel the piercing pain. I was tormented today!"

"I gave you another chance just now! Unfortunately, you don't cherish this opportunity at all. Since that's the case, I will let you fall into hell forever, feel the endless darkness and despair, the feeling of being invincible and not wanting to live, and life is worse than death!"

"boom!"

But as Garulo finished speaking, he only saw him step out in a trembling step.

It was like his whole body was unsealed, and the energy poured out like a flood that broke the dam. His clothes were clattered by the energy, and his eyes turned into blood.

"Xiao Feng, do you know why I am called Garula?" Then his voice sounded again. The hoarse voice was very unpleasant, just like metal friction.

"Xiao Feng, whether it is you or others, or even everyone who knows me, Garula."

"You should all know that I am the first Son of God of Rashomon. In the future, I inherited the existence of Rashomon, and all my resources are provided by Rashomon! You have the me who I am now."
To be continued...