"Are you still fighting?" Lin Feng said lightly, pinching the black-faced boy's throat.

A look of loss flashed across the black-faced boy's face. Although he knew that the other party was mostly a dark horse from a small and medium-sized tribe, he still felt a little disappointed after he was really defeated. After all, he came from a large tribe.

"Absent." The black-faced boy was quite arrogant and looked very worthless.

Lin Feng let go of his fingers, his expression was plain, and he looked at the battle group where the wooden lion was located, but did not take action, because the wooden lion was going to decide the winner.

Lin Feng first glanced at the wooden lion, but at first he was not surprised that the wooden lion could hit the two people on the other side.

However, the next moment, Lin Feng's expression froze, and then he immediately returned to his calmness, but his eyes looked at the wooden lion became more and more interested.

"If you know this secret technique, you can't let you go." A curve appeared on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth.

Before, Lin Feng was just worried that the wooden lion would cause trouble and wanted to kill the wooden lion. At this moment, Lin Feng had completely set his sights on the wooden lion.

The black-faced boy stood quietly aside, waiting for the two teammates to achieve the result of the battle.

However, the black-faced boy's expression was not very good, because he found that his teammates had a great disadvantage. Another boy from this medium-sized tribe seemed to be extremely powerful. It was only a matter of time before he could not raise his two teammates.

"It's over." Lin Feng said softly.

Sure enough, just as Lin Feng finished speaking, the wooden lion punched two times in a row, and hit the two team members of the Tianluo Tribe in an extremely porcelain manner.

"puff."

The two team members each spit out a mouthful of blood, their breath was depressed and their expressions were a little lonely.

"Do you still want to continue fighting?" Wooden lion said in a muffled voice.

"We lost." The two men's tempers seemed very similar to those of the black-faced boy. Some people felt that they were group and they both gave up in a clean and neat way, did not speak harshly, nor did they mean to threaten the large tribe.

Lin Feng looked at the three teenagers and thought to himself that in addition to his strong strength, the style of these three teenagers may also be the reason why small and medium-sized tribes believe in the four major tribes.

"Hmph, the four major tribes are indeed rich and powerful. They even fail to compete for spiritual seeds. Don't worry about their own cultivation resources." The wooden lion changed back to its original body shape, with a little jealousy and a little envious.

"I forgot this, no wonder they are so calm." Lin Feng chuckled in his heart.

"Let's go, choose the spirit seed." The wooden lion waved his hand and said.

"You can do it first." Lin Feng said lightly.

"Okay, then I'm not polite." The wooden lion did not refuse and directly chose a spirit seed first.

Then, Lin Feng used the system to detect the remaining two spirit seeds and found that the energy points in these two spirit seeds were 700,000, so he chose one at will.

Mu Ning smiled and said, "You can keep the remaining spiritual seed."

"You keep it." Lin Feng looked at the wooden lion and said with a smile.

"Okay." The wooden lion was not polite and directly put away the mysterious spirit seed.

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"Three mysterious-level spirit seeds, this time, our Red Ri tribe is about to rise!" Mutuo stared at the screen, and looked a little excited after Lin Feng and others put away the mysterious-level spirit seeds.

"Hu." Mu Ping breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Never worry about being suppressed by the Haoyue Tribe. In a few years, the Haoyue Tribe will no longer be our opponent."

In another conference room, Mu Huai, the leader of the Death Leaf Tribe, looked at the screen with gritted teeth, and said viciously: "Why is this the case? Why are they getting the mysterious spirit seed?"

......

"Our mid-sized tribe participants have obtained the mysterious spirit seed!"

The clan will enter this stage, and most of the participants of small and medium-sized tribes have withdrawn, and many leaders have begun to pay attention to other small and medium-sized tribes who are still fighting on Lingfeng.

Therefore, Lin Feng and others obtained news about the Xuan-level spirit species and spread it to small and medium-sized tribes, and the leaders of these tribes began to pay attention to the scene where Lin Feng and others were.

"Will they continue to choose the God-level Spirit Peak?" someone said in confusion.

"The possibility is not small, but the final result should still be a failure."

"Look, the two participants of the Red Ridge Tribe should be the biggest dark horses of small and medium-sized tribes this year, right?"

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"Do you want to continue?" Mu Shi looked at Lin Feng and Mu Ning, and his voice said calmly.

However, after Lin Feng noticed that the wooden lion was too enthusiastic about him, he kept paying attention to the wooden lion.

Although the wooden lion seemed to be asking them calmly, Lin Feng noticed the tension and anxiety hidden under the calmness of the wooden lion.

"I probably want me to go to the God-level Spirit Peak." Lin Feng guessed in his heart.

Then, in order to verify the guess in his heart, Lin Feng spoke, "The mysterious spirit seed is enough for me to use, so let's forget about the God-level Spirit Peak."

Lin Feng seemed casual when he spoke, but he was secretly paying attention to the change in the expression of the wooden lion.

Sure enough, Lin Feng noticed that when he said he would not go to the God-level Spirit Peak, the expression of the wooden lion changed and his emotions fluctuated.

However, this change was very short, and the wooden lion almost instantly talked about the changes that hidden him. If Lin Feng had not been paying attention to the wooden lion, he would probably have not noticed the changes of the wooden lion.

"It's true that I want me to go to the God-level Spirit Peak." Lin Feng's expression was still calm.

The wooden lion was also extremely deep. He did not rush to persuade Lin Feng, but looked at Mu Ning and smiled and said, "What about you? Do you have the idea of ​​going to the God-level Spirit Peak?"

Although Mu Ning was dissatisfied with the fact that the wooden lion had not saved him before, the strength that the wooden lion now showed made Mu Ning dare not show dissatisfaction with the wooden lion.

Mu Ning said with a wry smile: "I have difficulty even going to the Xuan-level Spirit Peak. Why are you going to the God-level Spirit Peak?"

The wooden lion pondered for a moment and said, "I plan to go to the Spirit Peak of Lishen. Are you really not going to go together?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Ning widened his eyes and said, "Lion, are you crazy? We don't even have the chance to get the spirit seeds of ordinary god-level spirit peaks. Do you still have to go to one of the three god-level spirit peaks?"

Lin Feng's expression moved, he looked at the wooden lion, and said nothing.

The Mu Shi looked at Mu Ning and said with a smile: "Do you think I can get a spiritual seed by going to the ordinary god-level spirit peak?"

Mu Ning was silent for a moment, then said, "Although you are not weak now, it is still a little worse than those of the four tribes on the God-level Spirit Peak. The possibility of you getting a God-level Spirit Seed is very low."

"Hahaha." Mu Shi laughed and didn't care about Mu Ning's words: "You are right. Whether I go to the ordinary god-level spirit peak or one of the three god-level spirit peaks, I will not get the result of the god-level spirit species in the end, so I might as well choose the God-level Spirit Peak directly. What if I ask me to pick up a bargain? Where is the point of picking a bargain?"

Mu Ning opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but couldn't say anything, because the Mu Lion seemed to make a lot of sense.

"Why go up together? Shenfeng is different from other spiritual peaks, and it is allowed to exit halfway at any time." Mushi suggested.

When Mu Ning heard this, he showed an expression of intent. He was injured and could not participate in any battle at all. He had already planned to withdraw directly.

However, Mu Lion's words changed Mu Ning's ideas.

"You can withdraw at any time." Mu Ning pondered for a while. He really wanted to go to Shenfeng. That was the highest honor in the hearts of all the young men of the Wood clan, even if he ended up getting nothing.
Chapter completed!