Chapter 544 The Wrath of the Golden Horn! (3 updates)

Not long after, under the leadership of the elder of the Jinmu clan, Jinjiao returned to the cave again. However, the anger in his eyes decreased instead of increasing, and there was also a hint of disdain.

"Brother Golden Horn!"

Seeing the return of Golden Horn, the younger generation of tribesmen immediately gathered around him. It seemed that this Golden Horn had a high prestige among the younger generation.

Especially Xiaomeng, who jumped up to Jinjiao and said with a smile: "Brother Jinjiao, you must defeat that prince!"

"Don't worry, I will do it!"

Jin Jiao clenched his fists and walked step by step in front of Ling Feng, "Prince Long Fei, right?"

Ling Feng stood proudly, "I will not use my power to overwhelm others with this quota. Defeat me. The quota is yours!"

"Hahaha..." Jinjiao looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his eyes seemed to be ignited with blazing fire, and he yelled: "Then, let's fight!"

"war!"

Ling Feng roared, and in an instant, all directions were destroyed, already in the palm of his hand.

The tribesmen around them retreated, leaving a huge space for them.

"Dare to fight me, you are very talented!"

Jinjiao's whole body was brimming with muscles, and he didn't even use any weapons. His fists are the most powerful weapons.

boom!

In an instant, Jinjiao's fist blasted out, and a strong wind swept across it. The power of that punch actually made the entire cave buzz and tremble.

Jin Zhulong's eyelids twitched, and with a wave of his hand, he quickly opened the barrier to cover the two of Ling Feng, otherwise his clan leader's cave would be destroyed in this battle.

"What a brute force!"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. This Jin Zhulong's strength has already reached the level of the Divine Origin Realm. Coupled with his terrifying brute strength, he may have vaguely reached the level of a monster like Li Yunting.

All three locks open!

Eight desolations and four changes, the earth-shattering change!

In an instant, Ling Feng's momentum surged crazily. Facing an opponent like Jin Jiao, he must not be careless in the slightest.

"This this……"

The younger generation of tribesmen were all dumbfounded. It turned out that this seemingly vulnerable "prince" could actually burst out with such strength in an instant.

Is this the power of the main vein?

"interesting!"

Jinjiao roared, and his fists were like a gust of wind, slamming towards Ling Feng with no intention of holding back.

Boom boom boom!

Bang bang bang!

The fists and swords kept clashing, and the power they unleashed was almost shocking.

"This...this is wrong..."

The elder of the Jin Mu clan's eyes twitched. Although Ling Feng's strength surprised him, what surprised him even more was Jin Jiao's performance.

The patriarch just winked at him to remind him that Jinjiao must let Prince Long Fei go, and he must pretend to lose to Long Fei. Therefore, when he found Jin Jiao just now, he repeatedly told Jin Jiao to give way to Ling Feng and never use his true strength.

But in this posture now, Jin Jiao seems to be completely serious, more serious than ever.

Fortunately, Ling Feng is not weak, otherwise, with the golden horn erupting with such power, ordinary demon general-level demons would have been defeated long ago.

"You do have some abilities, but you're still a waste!"

Jinjiao's face was almost distorted, and he shouted in his heart: "Do you think I, Jinjiao, will succumb in front of the so-called prince? Never! Let me pretend to lose to you? Then I will cripple you! I will destroy you!"

In his heart, he was angrier than ever.

Because of the so-called main lineage, his third uncle (the elder of the Jinmu tribe) actually asked him to abandon his pride and pretend to be defeated by this prince!

The more those old men think that the main line is superior to others, the more he wants to prove to them that the genius of the branch line will never lose to the so-called main line!

"Roar!"

Golden Horn roared wildly, and almost half of its body had transformed back into the form of the three demon dragons. Its sharp fangs and sharp claws were the most deadly weapons.

"This bastard boy..."

Jin Zhulong's eyelids were twitching wildly. He still couldn't tell that Jin Jiao had no intention of giving in to Ling Feng. Instead, murderous intent appeared everywhere.

He secretly regretted in his heart, if something happened to "Prince Long Fei", they would be lucky not to be killed by someone from the main line, let alone return to the main line.

However, the strength shown by Ling Feng really surprised him. From the beginning to the end, Ling Feng actually did not use his fangs and claws. This fighting method was not like the three-headed monster dragon at all. Like, humans.

Could it be that even when dealing with the Golden Horn, Prince Long Fei was so relaxed that he didn't need to incarnate at all?

Jin Zhulong took a deep breath and thought to himself: It is indeed the royal family of the main lineage, and it is not comparable to the juniors of our side lineage.

How did he know that it wasn't that Ling Feng didn't want to use his fangs and claws, but that he didn't?

Ling Feng raised his hand to wipe away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The power of the golden horn was the most terrifying among all the opponents he had ever seen.

In terms of pure brute strength, he is even better than Yan Jinghong!

Despite all the tactics, Ling Feng was still vaguely suppressed by Jinjiao, and could only barely maintain an undefeated situation.

As everyone knows, the golden horn is even more surprised.

His initial rage turned into shock and surprise.

The "Prince Long Fei" in front of him was actually so powerful, and from the beginning to the end, he had no intention of changing back to his "combat form".

Is he looking down on himself?

The Jinjiao fist exploded, and the amazing power escaped, even almost destroying the barrier arranged by Jinzhulong.

But after half an hour of explosive power, Jin Jiao began to feel tired, but Ling Feng actually still maintained intact physical strength.

"Humph, have you finally run out of energy?"

Ling Feng shook the numb tiger's mouth, and the blood in his body was boiling. If this level of attack continued for another quarter of an hour, he would definitely be defeated!

However, based on his perception, it was not difficult to find that starting from the strength of the punch just now, the power of this golden horn had begun to decline.

"Then it's my turn!"

Ling Feng's eyes flashed, and he secretly activated the Hangu Qi in his body.

Under the power of the Demon Transformation Pill, the true energy, no matter what attribute it is, will be simulated into the form of the demon element, covering the whole body, and even the powerful Demon King cannot see through it.

"Kunlun - break the prison!"

Ling Feng roared loudly, and when Jin Jiao revealed a flaw, he finally escaped and got the best opportunity to use the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique.

For a moment, Jin Jiao felt as if he was locked by some force and could no longer escape.

Boom!

The ground trembled, and wherever Ling Feng's sword energy passed, a huge ravine appeared on the ground, and it quickly spread towards the Golden Horn at an unparalleled speed.

"This... what kind of power is this!"

Jinjiao was stunned, and in an instant he transformed into his original shape, with three demonic dragon heads that were more than seven feet long. The three heads erupted from three energy storms of thunder, fire, and wind, and rolled towards Ling Feng's sword energy.

However, the sword energy of Kunlun Breaking Prison is no small matter.

Boom boom boom!

Amidst the violent explosions, the three monster dragons transformed by the golden horns were thrown away heavily and hit the rock wall of the cave. There was an extremely hideous wound on their bodies and they were gasping for air.

And Ling Feng, although he took a dozen steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood, he still maintained his standing posture.

Who wins and who loses will be judged!