"Who is this friend who is making such a joke with my Thieves Guild? If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me." The furious Shadow Killer directly kicked the trembling black shadow over and knocked him violently.
He took a breath, swept his sinister gaze across the void, and spoke loudly to the surroundings respectfully.
The sudden appearance of the strange scene shocked everyone present except Nicholas Fa. His thoughts were carefully explored in the void, trying to find out the person hidden in the surroundings, but after a long time,
After that, there was still no result. The several guild leaders sighed and shook their heads. They looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. In the eyes of so many strong men, the Thieves Guild, which was originally a star-level thieves guild, could
In the Long Shadow Killer, snatching away that weird thing... What kind of strength does this require?
The answer is obvious... Only a strong man of the Holy level can achieve this... In the hall, the only strong man of the Holy level is Liu Feng, who is standing in the void with a smile on his face.
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"Liu Feng, but you robbed the Blood Spirit Whistle of my Thieves Guild?" The other presidents could imagine that Shadow Killer reacted after being stunned for a moment, and shouted coldly at Liu Feng above the void.
"Which of your eyes saw me taking action? Everyone sitting here saw that I have been dealing with the attacks of this weird thing." Liu Feng shrugged and chuckled.
"You...you Liu Feng, if you return the Blood Spirit Whistle to my Thieves Guild, then our previous grievances can be wiped out. How about it?" Facing Liu Feng's rogue, Ying was extremely murderous, but it really didn't matter.
The evidence can point out that it was Liu Feng who did it, and... to take a step back, even if it was really him... With the hatred between the Thieves Guild and the Mercenary Guild, he really had no other choice but to grab it hard.
.However, even though the chance was slim, Yingsha still asked with a hint of hope.
As soon as they heard Ying Sha's words, a group of people in the hall rolled their eyes... This guy was simply shocked and his IQ suddenly dropped... He actually said such words. With Liu Feng's relationship with the mercenary union,
Even if it was really his hand...could it be possible that what he got into his hands would be spit out to an old enemy of the mercenary union?
Above the void, Liu Feng shook his head in a funny way and said softly: "Guild Leader Shadow Killer, I don't know anything... What you said to me is all in vain. Okay... Who will lose in this game?
Who wins?" After saying that, he ignored the furious Ying Sha and turned his attention to Nicholas Fa, smiling and nodding.
After receiving the meaning in Liu Feng's smile, Nicholas Fa's white eyebrows raised slightly, his old eyes narrowed slightly because of the smile that he couldn't hide, and he waved the magic wand in his hand to remove the defensive force.
The magic shield withdrew, coughed dryly, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "According to the rules of the competition, in this union battle, the mercenary union is superior in skills and will surpass the thieves union in fifth place. Shadow
Do you have any objection to killing the president?"
"No." He gritted his teeth fiercely and struggled to spit out one word. Yingsha's dark robe kept shaking, and he shot out a vicious gaze, as if he wanted to shoot Liu Feng through the air, and waved his hand.
, said coldly: "Go and take away the "Blood Sacrifice Resentful Corpse Spirit" for me. Let me see what effect you can have by just taking a blood spirit whistle without the corpse spirit."
In response to this vicious gaze, Liu Feng just smiled faintly, stepped lightly on his toes in the void, and appeared directly in front of Su Po who was smiling from ear to ear. He smiled and said: "Fortunately, I won by luck.
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"Okay, hehe, okay... I finally stepped on the Thieves Guild, haha." Su Po opened his mouth and smiled happily. Without mentioning other things, just because he has been stepped on by the Thieves Guild for so many years... and
Being able to step on it now is something worth being excited about anyway.
"Haha, now that the matter between the mercenaries and the Thieves Guild is over, it's our turn. As per the old rules, let's draw magic lots, right?" The magic wand in Nicolas Fa's hand flicked and he flashed in.
He entered the space ring, waited for the staff to disappear, flicked his fingers, and a box of magic lottery bundles appeared in the palm of his hand. He placed it on the round table next to him and said with a smile: "Everyone, please draw."
Several union presidents were no strangers to drawing lots in this mode. They stepped forward in a familiar manner and waved their palms over the magic lots, and rays of magic light jumped onto the palms of their hands.
Stan, the president of the Warriors Union, glanced at the magic lottery in his hand, smiled, raised his fist at Tie Zhan, who had a sad face, and said with a big laugh: "Old Tie, we are really destined to meet each other again."
"Damn it, you guys know how to bully people with your fighting spirit armor. I don't have any weapons at my disposal. Even if you stand there and let me hit you, it will take me a long time to break it." Tie Zhan.
He rolled his eyes depressedly, glanced at the pair of fine steel gloves in his hand, sighed and shook his head.
"Hey, being able to cultivate fighting spirit armor means that I am stronger than you. I can't blame others, haha." Stan patted Tie Zhan on the shoulder hard and said with an arrogant smile.
"Grass."
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According to the results of the magic lottery draw, the Warriors Guild vs. the Fighting Guild, the Knights Guild vs. the Magic Guild, and as for the Archers Guild, they were lucky enough to draw the magic lottery for direct promotion, and their ranking automatically rose by one, placing the Thieves Guild at the bottom.
A...
As for the four unions that need to fight, there is actually not much suspense. After all, the gap in strength among them cannot be made up by just one star or a little bit.
Therefore, the final result did not surprise everyone... The Magic Union still firmly defeated the Knights Union, and the Fighter Union's Stan directly summoned the fighting spirit armor as soon as he came on the field. After letting Tie Zhan fight for a long time, he finally
With a depressed look on his face, Zhan forced him out of the field...
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Liu Feng looked at Tie Zhan who was pushed out directly, and a smile appeared on his face. It was really interesting for these two guys to fight... He stepped lightly, and instantly appeared in front of Tie Zhan with a black line on his face, with a smile on his face.
He cupped his hands and said softly: "Haha, the Mercenary Union challenges the Fighting Union, and I ask the Iron War Guild President not to refuse."
"Fuck..." Tie Zhan, who had just been ravaged by Stan, saw the even more perverted young man in front of him and swore directly. He jumped up a few meters with his feet together like a zombie, and rolled his eyes depressedly in the air.
: "If I can't beat you, I'll admit defeat, right?"
Seeing Tie Zhandi's actions, Liu Feng touched his nose helplessly, shook his head and sighed...
Because the fighting union voluntarily admitted defeat, the ranking of the mercenary union rose one place again, ranking fourth.
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Gan Yong, the president of the Knights Guild, looked at Liu Feng who held up the challenge card in front of him, and nodded fiercely with the mentality of trying how powerful a saint-level powerhouse could be... However, after just a few rounds of fighting,
Gan Yong jumped out of the field very consciously... wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, damn, what speed was that... He couldn't even see a shadow, and this guy's sword was just stabbing randomly. Just now he was...
I almost stabbed myself under the baby. If the beating continued, I might be suffering from the legendary "sexual atrophy"...
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After defeating the Knights Union, the Mercenary Union once again rose one place to third place...
Seeing the rising ranking, Su Po's lips were filled with smiles. Especially when he saw Liu Feng raising a challenge sign to the Warriors Union again, he couldn't help but smile even more...
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Looking at the calm black-haired young man in front of him, Stan's eyes shone with a fiery light, which was a desire for battle, which strong men usually call: fighting spirit.
On the body, huge fighting energy surged, forming an earth-colored fighting energy armor on the surface of Stan's body. On the armor, yellow fighting energy flowed quietly, like tiny yellow snakes, inside the armor,
Wandering and swimming...
"Sure enough, it is an earth-type fighting spirit armor that is famous for its defense. No wonder the Iron Fighter, who is also a star, can't do anything against this thing. He is good at head-to-head combat. When encountering this earth-type fighting spirit armor, he really knows how to do it.
I feel extremely headache." Looking at the solidified earth-yellow fighting spirit armor, Liu Feng praised slightly.
"Brother Liu, please show mercy later. Hehe, I know I am not your opponent, but I just want to feel how tyrannical the Holy Order can be." Stan patted the fighting spirit armor on his body and laughed.
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"President Stan was joking." Liu Feng smiled and nodded, saying, "Can we start?"
"Well, it's time to start." Stan nodded heavily, stretched out his palms, and a thick broadsword appeared in his palms. Fighting energy was poured into it, and the sword's light flashed...
Looking at Stan who was facing a formidable enemy, Liu Feng smiled slightly and stepped lightly on the floor with his toes. The person instantly appeared above Stan's head, and the heavy sword mixed with the sharp sword sword came down lightly...
"Clang." The sound of steel clashing sounded. Stan stepped hard on the floor, leaving more than a dozen deep footprints on it. He raised his head and looked at standing firmly in the void.
Liu Feng, who had no influence at all, Stan twitched his lips in shock... Such a powerful force... If it weren't for the fighting spirit armor that offset most of the power, he might have fallen to the ground now, right?
Looking down at the big knife with a big crack on it, Stan shook his head depressedly, threw it away, strode forward, patted the fighting spirit armor on his body, and said with a smile: "Brother Liu, I want to try my
Can you help me test whether this armor can withstand a blow from a saint-level warrior?" Looking at Liu Feng who nodded with a smile, Stan quickly said: "But, Brother Liu, don't
You beat me seriously. If you really can't control it well, then you can give me a minor injury."
Hearing this slightly weird request, Liu Feng rolled his eyes, flipped his palms, and jumped into the ring with his heavy sword. With a pair of bare, slender white palms, he chuckled: "No weapons, just palms.
How is it?"
"Hehe. Thank you Brother Liu." Seeing those hands that were as white as a woman's, Stan smiled with satisfaction. Fighting energy surged all over his body, and was poured into the armor. He received such a huge amount of fighting energy.
Support, the color of the Douqi armor appears deeper and more solid...
The true energy reaches the palm of the hand along the meridians, and five sharp swords emerge from the fingertips, causing the void to ripple slightly.
"Ready?"
"Okay. Come on!!!"
Following the movement of his body, Liu Feng left a faint afterimage in the void, appearing directly in front of Stan. His silver-white palm lightly printed on the solid earth-based fighting spirit armor...