You have a good chance, I accept it.

Looking at Zhang Feng and Qin Feng, who stood up again, his expression became extremely ugly.

He was planning to risk his life, and his current condition was not much better.

If this guy risks his life, even if he wins in the end, he will be unable to run anymore.

This is a dead end, a certain death situation.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the bloody figure in the distant sky.

The bursts of breath coming from it made his heart palpitate.

And underneath him lay a huge corpse, which belonged to Wang Mingyang.

When that person finishes, he will also be dead.

For a moment, Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a trace of madness.

"Ancestors of the Bamboo Clan, forgive Xiaofeng. Xiaofeng can no longer honor you. Xiaofeng will definitely protect you in the next life."

Qin Feng thought to himself, and then slowly pulled out the long knife from his waist.

"Today, one of you will die between you and me."

After Qin Feng finished speaking, his whole body turned into a ray of sword light and came towards Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng naturally refused to accept anyone who came. At this moment, he directly burned his own blood.

The burning of his blood provided him with extremely strong combat power in a short period of time, and his aura even surpassed that of a true immortal for a time.

At this moment, he was fighting for his life, even if he burned his life, he would kill Qin Feng, win the ranking of the genius list, and prove himself to the clan.

I, Zhang Feng, am not a waste.

For a moment, two extremely powerful auras began to collide, and the sound of the battle between the two made even Shuang'er, who was holding Luo Yao in the distance, couldn't help but retreat.

Such a powerful aura, even if it was placed so far away, the aura emanating from the battle ahead made her feel suffocated.

At this moment, if she were in the center of the battle, she would probably be killed in an instant.

The two top geniuses at the pinnacle of true immortals are fighting for their lives at this moment, and only the strong ones are qualified to come out alive.

"Sir, come on."

Shuang'er cheered for her son in her heart. There was only so much she could do now. She could only silently pray in her heart that her son could win and come out alive.

I have grown up with the young master, and I know very well what the young master carries on his shoulders. In general, the major disciples in the power will not hesitate to beat their heads to death for resources, and they will not hesitate to fight to the death.

As for my son, he was born into the Tianque Clan, the top race in the Demon Realm. You can imagine the competitive pressure he faces. He has been suppressed for too long. This battle will be his battle to become famous.

Compared with the desperate efforts here, Ye Lin on the other side seemed much more relaxed. He had his eyes closed and was concentrating on using the magic formula from the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar.

Behind him, a small flame was burning gently.

This small flame appeared red, and there was a heart-stopping aura coming from it.

This flame is the Great Sun Divine Flame.

…

"Successful."

Half an hour later, Ye Lin opened his eyes and whispered softly, feeling even more excited inside. He looked at the small red flames in front of him.

He successfully refined the Great Sun Flame from Wang Mingyang's bloodline. What he saw before him was the most basic form of the Great Sun Flame.

Looking at the Great Sun Divine Flame in front of him, Ye Lin suddenly had some strange thoughts in his heart.

He waved his right hand, and a fiery red flame appeared in his hand.

And the flame in his hand is the Phoenix Fire.

Ever since I became a True Immortal, I haven't used the Phoenix Fire for a long, long time. The fundamental reason is that the Phoenix Fire can no longer keep up with my own pace.

Not much use.