Legend of the Mythological Genes

"How come?" The dull eyes and surprised voice became the only scenery on the field.

Tens of thousands of members of the Feng family watched the changes in the family ranking competition, their mouths opened wide in bewilderment, and they couldn't close them for a long time.

It's not that they are not calm, but that the situation on the field has changed too much.

The fierce Feng Li of the saber technique was smashed into the white blade with his bare hands, and the saber was broken and retreated.

This Feng Jinpeng was pretending to be a golden-winged roc in the sky a moment ago, but now it is like a dead bird being held in the hands, and it has no resistance anymore.

The two great geniuses of the family were defeated by Feng Lin one after another.

Is it possible for him to sweep the other top ten players by himself?

This is no longer possible!

But inevitable!

Once Feng Lin rises, it is as if he soars into the sky, leaving behind an invincible dominance, which can be called invincible.

Being held in such a humiliating hand, like carrying a child, that Feng Jinpeng was full of aggrieved face.

As the grandson of the patriarch, he grew up surrounded by compliments since he was a child, and his own talent is also very outstanding, how could he face such humiliation.

Jinpeng Feiyu!

He opened his hands like a roc spreading its wings, and slammed towards Feng Lin's chest fiercely. He raised the wind blades like knives, turned into feathers, and shot them like rain.

bang bang bang!

In an instant, more than a dozen palms landed on Feng Lin's chest, as if hitting an iron plate, with a bang, bang, without hurting the slightest.

Feng Lin lowered his head and smiled faintly.

This palm technique is good, but unfortunately it is useless.

Seeing that Feng Jinpeng was not honest, Feng Lin twisted his hands.

Feng Jinpeng let out a scream and rubbed his wrist. He was already dislocated, unable to slump down, and could no longer use his hands or feet.

"Finally honest?" Feng Lin smiled faintly, walked to the side of the ring, and threw it down.

Feng Jinpeng let out a miserable cry and was eliminated from the competition.

Feng Lin's seemingly understated actions shocked everyone else.

Feng Lin and Feng Jinpeng were the two of them who deserved to be the strongest, and they were expected to become the super geniuses who won the first place in the family ranking competition, but now they were defeated by Feng Lin one after another, and the championship was completely wiped out.

Neither of these two can win, let alone them!

Looking at the terrifying figure standing in the field like a god or a demon, infinite fear arose in their hearts.

Feng Lin only gave them one feeling, two words, invincible!

We can't win!

Their hearts were shaken, and the movements of their hands involuntarily slowed down.

The torrent of energy kept impacting, hitting Feng Lin's chest, touching lightning sparks.

Feng Lin's clothes were torn, revealing his lean and streamlined muscles. His skin was a light jade color with fine lines, as if made of jade.

He actually resisted the energy impact and approached the past.

Vajra Dragon Claw Hand.

Feng Lin's fingers were like hooks, and he tore out a series of sharp claws. When he grabbed through the air, he had the power to break stones and gold.

Those people couldn't dodge in time, their clothes were torn, leaving conspicuous bloodstains.

Vajra Fumo Fist is a low-level martial art, and it can exert such power that it is no worse than the original version.

After all, the King Kong gene is just a high-level primitive gene, and it is far inferior to the stone monkey gene in strengthening the body.

The strength of the claws broke through the air, and the shadows of the claws filled the sky, covering the sky densely, tearing the air to pieces.

Feng Lin was like a tiger going down the mountain, he didn't do any defense at all, and once defended against all methods, these people's best efforts were completely useless.

On the contrary, these people's bodies were so fragile that they couldn't bear Feng Lin's claws at all, and they were covered in claw marks and dripping with blood.

There are no extra tricks, and the strength is completely crushed.

"We can't go on like this!" The remaining six contestants looked at each other with livid faces.

It would be too embarrassing if so many people joined forces and were swept away by one person.

Even if you get a high ranking, it doesn't mean anything.

Others would only remember that they were just an insignificant number among Feng Lin's defeated opponents.

They became interstellar cultivators at a young age, and they are all geniuses in the family. Who wants to be a stepping stone for others!

Although the six didn't discuss it, they reached an agreement in an instant, and they made a move together!

The power of genes was crazily poured out in their hands, without reservation.

Water, fire, earth, metal, wind, thunder... Various energies are mixed and interlaced in the air.

Their faces flushed, and they used all their strength to forcefully squeeze these energies together, and finally formed a dark sphere.

Zizizi!

A series of black electric sparks shot out from it, terrifying and strange.

The atmosphere of the air became strange, and the temperature rose rapidly.

Feng Lin's face was serious, and he felt a great threat from the dark energy ball.

After all, these are not the weak, and they joined forces with good means, which also posed a huge threat to Feng Lin.

fair enough!

Only by defeating you head-on will you be convinced and have nothing to say.

Feng Lin also resorted to his strongest means, quickly forming seals with his hands, his fingers forming swords, and pointing away faintly, the fierce sword intent pierced through the air, as if the invisible force seemed to cut everything in front of him in half.

Immortal Slashing Sword Seal!

It seemed to be just an ordinary stab, but the muscles on the fingers trembled rapidly, arousing fierce vigor, and the finger stabbed with the sword, like an immortal flying out of the sky, beheading an immortal and destroying a god.

boom!

The dark energy ball bombarded over.

laugh!

Feng Lin's whole body turned into a divine sword. He thrust his body across the air and pierced through the air. The sharp sword energy burst out from the fingers of the sword, and the strength of his whole body was condensed into one point.

"What kind of martial art is this?" The strange man on the high platform stood up, his eyes fixed on this scene, and his lazy expression became incomparably intense for the first time.

At this time, in the field, the dark energy ball and the sword seal collided and exploded in an instant, forming a violent energy shock wave that spread around.

The figures of the people were submerged in it, and they could no longer see clearly for a while.

All the members of the Feng clan in the stands stood up involuntarily, their eyes locked on the movement on the field.

In this last battle, hit here!

Who wins and who loses will be announced!

in the end……

Who will win? !

laugh!

A sharp piercing sound.

Suddenly, a gap appeared in the middle of the dark energy ball, and it was instantly divided into two halves.

I saw a figure shot out from it, his clothes were scorched and torn, his bare skin was still as smooth as jade, and there was no injury at all.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Feng Lin?

Feng Lin swept his eyes, and swiped his sword finger, leaving a graceful arc, sharp and graceful, like an antelope's horns, reaching its peak.

For a moment, only the trace of the sword move remained in front of everyone's eyes.

laugh!

The sword energy swept across, invincible.

Those six people couldn't dodge in time, they were hit one after another, and fell miserably.

Vigorous Vajra Palm!

Feng Lin turned his fingers into palms and slapped the void one after another.

He punched out through the air with vigorous vigor.

Fight against the mountains.

Those six people were hit hard one after another, their bodies flew out like sandbags, and fell heavily to the ground.

The audience was silent.

For a moment, only Feng Lin was left standing on the huge arena, looking around at no one, with an invincible attitude.

Feng Lin's eyes were lowered, and he took in those people's eyes of fear, panic, astonishment... in his eyes.

Invincibility is also a kind of loneliness...

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