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Seeing that Feng Wuxuan could do it in such a short period of time, he discussed the matter with the patriarch.
The great elder also seemed a little unhappy.
But now that the matter has been settled, he can't say anything more.
He could only acquiesce to this situation and did not show his dissatisfaction.
At the same time, he had already made up his mind to test it secretly.
Let's see if Lin Xiu has this ability.
After all, as the great elder, he must also be responsible for the future of Azure Luan Race.
At this moment, the outside of the training ground.
Fengtian, who had been completely defeated, couldn't believe his current situation.
His whole body was shaking and he looked at his hands.
Feeling the power of Azure Luan Race's bloodline that has been completely consumed in his body.
Naturally, he knows what this means to him, and he also knows what he will face next.
"No, this is impossible. Your true strength has clearly not even reached the upper gods. How could you possibly defeat me~.!"
"I have burned the bloodline power of Azure Luan Race and summoned the ancient divine bird. How can I still not be your opponent?"
Originally, Fengtian thought that Lin Xiu was just a high-level god.
But after the previous battle, he suddenly discovered that Lin Xiu's true strength was not even that of a high-ranking god.
This is really an exaggeration.
However, after Lin Xiu heard this, he absolutely could not let Feng Tian reveal his true strength.
Otherwise, it would be too unbelievable for me to defeat a powerful god even though I am only a mere god.
Once it spreads on the Divine Domain continent, coupled with his sensitive identity as a Human Race.
It is very likely that it will attract the attention of those Emperor Level experts who secretly dominate the Divine Domain continent.
This is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous thing for Lin Xiu at this moment.
"Shut up! Now you are no longer my Azure Luan Race."
"What qualifications do you have to talk nonsense here?"
Before Lin Xiu could react, Feng Luan, as the strongest among the younger generation of Azure Luan Race, naturally wanted to protect the safety of his master.
She hurriedly reprimanded, and at the same time used the powerful power of Qingluan's bloodline to suppress Feng Lai directly.
What Fengtian wanted to say next was completely unable to open his mouth.
Originally, Fengtian was able to resist Feng Luan's pressure to a certain extent.
But now when he lost the power of his own blood.
The gap between him and Feng Luan has become worlds apart.
Even if there is a gap between the realm of gods and the realm of higher gods, it is completely unable to make up for the gap in bloodline power.
He immediately fell to his knees with a "`々pouch"' sound, and even double-clicked and sunk into the ground.
"Spiritual Spike!"
Lin Xiu naturally couldn't let him go, so he secretly used the extremely obscure spiritual power of his debut.
It turned into a sharp thorn and pierced into his mind.
"ah!"
Fengtian suddenly roared again and fell heavily to the ground.
Naturally, he couldn't bear such a mental attack and passed out.
Although the young geniuses around him have moved away from Fengtian, they no longer regard him as someone who can be complimented.
But seeing Fengtian actually end up like this.
They couldn't help but look a little shocked.
"This... this seems a little bad, at least this Feng Tianyuan was still practicing in our Azure Luan Race, but now he is...".
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