The battlefield belonging to the talented warriors of the new era started without warning in Haicheng.

Black thunder and lightning crisscrossed the sky, and a black storm ravaged the steel city.

"boom!"

Like a wave of black thunder and lightning, it poured into the street, rushing Fekir out of the city, gliding all the way on the surging ocean.

"Forbidden warrior!" Fekir stood with his hands behind his back, and the runes all over his body flashed in the dark space, like the supreme god king.

Under his feet, the cold covered the ocean, freezing the ocean into a world of ice and snow in an instant.

In the sky, Xingtong is making secrets with one hand, his long silver-gray hair is swaying, and his expression is indifferent.

"You go catch that guy and just leave him to me!"

Below, the woman in the white dress with her true form of the Martial God Body rises up from the ground. She stands in the palm of the true form of the Martial God Body. From high in the sky, she looks at the bald old man in the distance who is being escorted by several golden-robed messengers from the Cyber ​​Royal Family and smiles.

"Ji Dao Weapon, follow me!" The woman in the white dress smiled slightly.

The two of them rushed towards the golden-robed envoys to kill them.

Suddenly there was thunder and lightning, and the killing started here.

At this time, Luo Feng, who had returned to the seven-star hotel, stood in front of the window and smiled when he saw the billowing black clouds ahead.

"It's indeed a star boy."

The old madman stepped forward with his hands behind his back, "It seems that boy is stronger. He has grown so fast in just a few months?"

"Are you in the Nine Nether Realm?" Luo Feng clenched his fists.

Happy that Star Child has become stronger.

"Master, our void transfer formation is ready," Leng Qianlong walked quickly and was surprised to see the black clouds in the sky in the distance.

"Forbidden warrior?"

"Yes, this man is a close disciple of the old Heavenly Master," the old madman said.

"Why is he here?"

"It's a long story," the old madman turned around and said, "Let's go and get out of here as soon as possible."

"Master," Luo Feng smiled miserably, "Can you give me some time?"

"What do you want to do, Xiaofeng? No trouble is allowed here," Leng Qianlong strictly prohibited it.

"Let him go. That boy is very important to him. It's not a bad idea to go and talk about old times."

"But there are so many experts here, I'm afraid..."

"Don't worry, the brat is no longer the brat he used to be. He is stronger than you think."

Leng Qianlong frowned and looked at Luo Feng seriously, "In an hour, the void teleportation array will be officially opened. Xiaofeng must be careful."

As one of the three underground rulers in East Africa, Leng Qianlong did not dare to help in Haicheng at will.

"Okay, one hour is enough," Luo Feng put on his mask, turned around and disappeared into the corridor, "Wait for me, it will be over soon."

At this time, Grete, the eternal divine body of the Snow Bear Empire on the other side, was standing above the building, followed by two old men.

Feeling the terrifying power of thunder and lightning, the gorilla-sized old man was surprised and said, "Prince Yehe, that kid seems to be stronger."

Grit said calmly, "Otherwise, how could he escape from me? He is indeed worthy of being one of my opponents."

"Prince Yehe, do you want to..."

"You guys wait for me here, I'll go take a look."

"No!" the white-haired old woman said, "Prince Yehe, you should be able to tell that that kid is going to Fekir. If you go, I'm afraid you will be arrested by the Cyber ​​Royal Family because of your identity.

Stay pigtailed."

"With today's tense situation, do you think this pigtail is still needed?" Greet said, "Wait for me here, and no one is allowed to interfere."

Thunder flashed across the sky, and pale lightning illuminated the night.

"This is a battle for geniuses like us in the new era. There is no empire, only individuals!"

"Okay," the two old men nodded.

They know very well that the strong players in the new era all want to compete for the number one position.

If Grit wants to surpass the mountain of Di Wushuang, the strongest man in the new era, he must defeat a few people who have become famous recently.

"Xingtong," the leader of the newly powerful organization of able-bodied people, "Fekir," the grandson of the old emperor of the cyber royal family, and "Ji Zhantian," the strongest genius in the Northern Territory.

Of course, there is also the most controversial "Ji Wudao!"

The space shook, and above the building, Gretel's divine body erupted with a terrifying aura, reaching straight into the sky.

The breath of one of the terrifying three ancient physiques instantly surged into the intertwined murderous camp.

The three rounds started in full swing.

In an instant, Grit turned into an afterimage and appeared a thousand meters away, landing on the top of a towering building.

"Gret!" Fekir, who was fighting with the star boy, landed on the ocean, with runes all over his body flashing, as dazzling as stars, "What are you doing here? I'm warning you, this kid is mine!"

"You don't have any say," Grid said proudly, looking at the star boy suspended in the sky, "I let you escape last time, how about we fight again this time?"

"Two against one, aren't you ashamed?" Xingtong said indifferently, "Forget it, let's come together, one more is not more, one less is not more, I haven't taken it seriously yet when dealing with you."

"Boom!"

Black lightning lingered, and Star Child was in the sea of ​​thunder and lightning. He stood with his hands on his back, and his voice surged across the sky and the earth, "Anyone who stops me, kill!"

"You, a mere secluded cave, do you really think you can compete with me just by relying on secret techniques and blood? What a joke!" Fekir spread his hands, his face full of jest, and his smile suddenly turned into murderous intent, "Who do you think I am?

, I am a person destined to enter the mysterious realm!"

"Don't make me laugh. You're such a bear. Even if you fight, you have to unite with the eternal divine body of the Snow Bear Empire. Do you still want to step into the mysterious realm?"

At this moment, murderous intent came from afar, and only an afterimage was seen crashing across from Gretel at an extremely fast speed.

"Another one?" Fekir was surprised. He looked up and down at the man wearing the golden mask, but he could feel that he was extremely extraordinary and not a bad guy.

"Who are you?" Fekir smiled, "Why do you want to oppose my cyber royal family?"

"What is the cyber royal family?" The corners of Luo Feng's mouth raised as he looked at the golden mask, "The people I killed were the people from your cyber royal family."

"Hmph, so arrogant," Fei Kir looked Luo Feng up and down, "You are only at the peak of the Immortal Realm. Don't you people even draft your words? How can you fight with me as I am a cultivator in the Four Nether Cave?"

"I'll fight you like this!" Luo Feng took a slight step forward.

Suddenly a terrifying aura erupted, and the Ji family's forty swords rose into the sky, and blue-gold light enveloped Luo Feng, like the supreme god king.

At this time, all the forces in the distance stopped out of curiosity when they saw this scene, obviously not wanting to participate in this battle.

At this time, in an office, Miaoman's figure was looking through the glass curtain wall at four figures emitting powerful auras in the distance.

She slowly shook the red wine glass and said calmly, "Children these days really don't understand the rules anymore and they dare to cause trouble in my territory."

Thirteen, who looked calm behind him, said calmly, "Do we need Thirteen to stop the four of them?"

"No, it hasn't been this lively here for a long time. Thirteen, when was the last time our Haicheng was so lively?"

Thirteen smiled and said, "Those old emperors were just like these four young people when they were young."
Chapter completed!