Wang Feng is really injured.

His clone has a seal of the God King, and his body is far inferior to the original body. He will naturally not feel good when he uses the strength of the original body by force.

Fortunately, Wang Feng, who transformed into three pure ones, did not fully understand the middle chapter of the first qi, and could only exert part of the strength of the original body.

Otherwise, this clone would have to finish just by opening a large number.

Wang Feng had already expected that it was not like the Silver Dragon King...

Just...

"Boss, you're too much. People are playing fake games, are you playing fake games?"

Long Xie feels very funny.

What are you doing in the ring?

Long Xie didn't believe that the boss would be injured. It was obviously too obvious just now, and it was definitely intentional!

Bingmulin Jun could only remain silent.

As a soul-confidence beast, he could feel that Wang Feng's physical condition was not very good at this time.

Injury is a real injury...but, with such a strong strength, how can you be injured?

Bingmulin Jun didn't understand this either.

At this moment, everyone who was completely immersed in this scene was also shocked by this scene.

This is fucking...

"Ha! Look, Qingyu, look!" Bingdi said angrily, "You said that these two are not traitorous. Do you believe it? This is the final of their highest-standard human race! These two are flirting with each other here? You don't think this is obvious, so I have nothing to say."

The more Ice Emperor thought about it, the more angry he became, so he simply stopped watching.

Anyway, when my sister wakes up, she wants to be the first to complain.

"this…"

Qingyu suddenly came back to her senses, swept around, and found that no one was making a sound, all of whom were staring blankly.

"What a terrible power..." Qingyu did not seem to hear the words of the Ice Emperor, but was immersed in the battle just now.

She knew that the power used by the silver-haired woman or the Silver Dragon King was far more than that of the 99th-level titled Douluo.

It has surpassed the limits of this world.

Qingyu doesn’t know what level it has reached.

As for the last scene, Qingyu didn't explain it clearly, but based on her own judgment, it was still not what Ice Emperor thought.

"No wonder this human has such a close relationship with the Three Emperors of Jibing, and the rumors spread among the soul beasts in the extreme north..."

Qingyu seemed to understand a little.

Thousands of years ago, she was still practicing sleeping, and was in an extremely hidden position. Even when the evil soul master was plotting to murder the extreme north, she had never appeared. Most of her knowledge about Wang Feng was rumored after waking up in the extreme north for thousands of years.

It is hard to understand how this human being had such a high status in the far north.

His strength is obviously not very strong...

Now I understand completely.

Qingyu couldn't help but look at the Douluo Kings on the table in the distance, and was suddenly shocked.

‘That King Xi…’

On the platform.

Several Douluo Kings felt cold all over when they saw it.

Made, indeed, is an old monster that has lived for thousands of years.

"The White-clothed Pope's martial soul has disappeared from history... but it was so scary just now."

The King of Nan Yuan looked a little pale and patted his chest, "I just said, how could his strength be only more than 40 levels? Unexpectedly, he really lived for ten thousand years... His brothers left our Douluo and became far-reaching existences. The old senior lived for ten thousand years... Well, how could he still stay so young? It's incredible... In the attack just now, I felt that we were easily stringed into candied haws."

"..." Several Douluo Kings.

They can't speak.

Only Xi Douluo's eyes flashed with light, falling on Wang Feng, with a bit of mysterious color in his eyes.

‘It turned out to be you.’ she murmured.

"Sister Xi, what did you say?" Nan Yuan Tianwang seemed to hear something and said curiously.

"I said... his last move just now must have deliberately made this silver-haired woman?" Xi Douluo smiled, "I don't know what their relationship is?"

"It looks like a friend." King Nan Yuan thought for a while, "However, in the battle just now, I sensed the breath of the soul beast. This silver-haired woman should be a very powerful soul beast. The kind that exceeds a million years..."

The Heavenly King is still the Heavenly King, but in fact he has already noticed it.

The Silver Dragon King used such powerful power and naturally would not hide the leaked aura from them.

"Then who won this game? It can't be a draw, right?" Yu Tianwang was in a dilemma.

Several Douluo Kings were pondering.

Not only them, but many soul masters also had questions in their hearts, who won?

"Brother Tian! Look, he is indeed as I thought, his purpose is the master. Otherwise, he would not use the same method in the last move... Uh, haven't you seen it yet?" Bi Ji was quite excited, "The master is our soul beast co-lord, and he has founded the Soul Master again. Once the two of them are united, the pattern of Douluo Continent will undergo earth-shaking changes in the future!"

"So strong." Di Tian let out a heavy breath, his hands tightly relaxed slightly.

I felt a headache when I heard Brigitte's words.

"Brigi, isn't your focus the strength of this human?" Di Tian couldn't help but remind, "He almost killed the master just now."

"What do you know? You don't understand the charm. How could he want to kill the Lord?" Brigitte retorted, "They are having fun with the Lord. You don't even see this..."

Di Tian shook his head helplessly.

He only felt that the power that this human had burst out in that moment was too terrifying.

This is how he in the sacred mountain can seal the strength of the five great gods?

"I don't know if it can be compared with the Dragon God Ancestor..." Di Tian sighed lightly, but shook his head and thought about it. The master inferred that his strength would be stronger than the Dragon God Ancestor.

If Di Tian asked the Silver Dragon King now.

The Silver Dragon King doesn’t need to be inferred, but it can be said that he is definitely stronger than the Dragon God.

As for how much stronger it is, I don’t know, but the worst is between the same.

Just the shot just now, the Silver Dragon King felt that it was the power hidden behind the shot.

Even those gods are hard to compare with that mysterious martial soul and the aura of killing all things in the world.

Especially when the shot hit his forehead, the Silver Dragon King felt a breath of real death.

It was even more terrifying than when the Shura God King injured her.

Just the last...

"Did he do it on purpose or not?"

When the Silver Dragon King looked at Wang Feng who fell down, he couldn't help but think, "It seems like he is really... is he really injured?"

‘Humans are so fun… I just exposed me, and now I am like this… Although I act better than me… well… it seems to be true.’ The Silver Dragon King glanced at it a few times and found that the latter looked real.

Otherwise, there is no need to fall on the ground and be thrown in vain.

No matter how you look like yourself, you can only breathe in one breath...
Chapter completed!