"Damn it, dare to kill my saint son of Thunder Temple, damn it!"

The two elders of the Thunder Temple were furious and wanted to attack Lin Feng.

"presumptuous!"

He suddenly stood up and shouted out loud, with a terrible power.

"When the two sides fight, they have no eyes and no death or injury.

Besides, the attack of your Thunder Temple Holy Son has reached the level of a master. How could such a great energy be controlled by Mu Feng?”

"What I said is that my energy is too strong and too powerful. I didn't control it well. It's a sin to hurt fellow Dave Diff."

Lin Feng is serious.

Qiuji and Miss Jiu almost laughed out loud. This guy was really good at climbing along the way.

"What you ask for is reasonable, but you will not retreat."

Director Char said with a gloomy face, "The World Martial Arts Congress will have rules, and one side will not take action after admitting defeat."

One party refused to admit defeat, injured and killed, and he was responsible for it.

"Director Charle is really selfless and understands the righteousness. I admire him."

Lin Feng clasped his fists and said.

"—" Director Char's face turned black and vomited blood.

He had a gloomy face and said, "Continue!"

"Okay."

Lin Feng agreed, then glanced at Zhan and said, "Don't let me name it for the last one, come up and get to die."

A man in gold walked slowly on the stage. He was tall and very burly, with blonde hair and blue eyes, a typical Westerner.

However, he had a noble atmosphere, like a prince walking out of the ancient royal family.

His aura was introverted, and he looked like an ordinary person at first glance, but he gave people an unfathomable feeling.

"Angel Temple, Tarot, please advise."

The man in golden clothes gave a knightly ceremony, very gentlemanly.

"The Temple of Angels is known as the strongest temple in the West, no doubt about it. It is said that the ancient angel heritage has arrived recently. Could it be that Tarot is the successor?"

"The Holy Son of Tarot, the best among the younger generation in the West, has a great reputation and amazing talent. He is already a top-notch great perfection at the age of 20. He is expected to break history and become the youngest Arthurian in history."

"The Son of Taro is the strongest being among all the Sons of the Temple. He is honored as the Son of the Golden Son, which is very terrifying."

"The end of the East is hopeful!"

The Western camp was furious and everyone was excited.

Many people in the Eastern camp looked solemn. They had also heard of the name of Tarot and were regarded as the most powerful enemy in the East.

Lin Feng glanced at it and frowned. There seemed to be a terrible force dormant in Tarot's body. Once it exploded, no one could defeat the first-class field.

He nodded slightly and said, "Xuantian Sect, Mu Feng, please give me advice."

The two of them didn't say much, they collided and fought directly.

"Holy Light Fist!"

The body of the Taro Saint Son is strong, and he is as powerful as an ordinary master. His power explodes and his punch is blown out. The holy light shines everywhere, which can purify everything. It is very terrifying.

Lin Feng punched, and the fist seal was unparalleled, and the scene was amazing.

In a blink of an eye, several rounds passed.

Lin Feng did not use a killer move.

He was very interested in the legendary angel creatures.

The Holy Son Taro in the Angel Temple in front of him has obtained the inheritance of angel creatures and has a trace of angel power. He wants to feel this power.

Bang bang bang——The two of them were very strong, with fists colliding and fighting with each other. Wherever they passed, the ground exploded, and the light flew up, and the scene was terrifying.

"Oriental, it's amazing that you can fight with me like this."

The Holy Son of Taro sneered, and was secretly shocked. He received the angel inheritance and the holy light baptized his body.

In terms of physical strength, it is even stronger than ordinary Arthur-level creatures. This oriental man can actually fight with him to this level. It's really perverted.

If you are not of my race, your heart will be different.

Tarot was determined to kill.

"The holy light shines everywhere and purifies the world."

He punched out, and the golden holy light swept across, covering Lin Feng, and scattered scattered flames to burn Lin Feng to ashes.

Lin Feng did not dodge, stood there, motionless, letting the holy light shine and the holy flames envelop.

"Is this the legendary angel power?"

He closed his eyes and felt it with his heart.

This power carries a sacred aura, and there is another destructive aura in the sacred aura. It is very strange and one level higher than the energy of Qi. However, compared with his true energy, it is still much different, and it is essentially different.

"The Holy Flame, drives away all sins.
Chapter completed!