Legend of the Mythological Genes

The language is not amazing and endless!

As soon as Feng Lin said a word, it was like thunder exploding in the air, and the surroundings were completely silent.

The members of the Feng clan looked at each other with strange expressions, wondering if they heard it wrong?

"Interesting!" On the high platform, the strange man straightened up, looked down at Feng Lin from a height, and the interest in his eyes became more and more intense, as if he saw a very novel and interesting toy.

"Arrogance! Do you think you are a monk elite? We are not the strongest among monks? How dare you boast that you have more than one enemy, you are really ignorant and fearless!" As the son of the patriarch, Feng Jinpeng has never seen such a comparison The person who was more arrogant couldn't hold back immediately, and came up to reprimand him.

The remaining top ten contestants are young and can become interstellar monks, which one has no arrogance?

They were also very angry when they were ignored like this.

"You still want to fight many with one? I don't need other people to fight, I can torture you!"

"You should pray that the next lottery will not be my opponent, otherwise I will make you look good!"

"who do you think You Are?"

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Various voices of accusation and sarcasm.

Feng Li in the crowd remained unmoved, squinting his eyes slightly, staring at Feng Lin, his gaze was as sharp as a knife, exuding a dangerous and menacing aura.

Whether it's ridicule, reprimand, or contempt...

Feng Lin didn't care at all.

Although everyone thought he was arrogant and uttered nonsense, no one knew that he was serious.

Feng Lin glanced at everyone indifferently, without saying a word, but fixed his gaze on the head of the Feng clan.

Why should I care about these people's barking?

With one enemy against the crowd, it depends on what the patriarch has to say whether this matter will succeed or not.

Seeing that Feng Lin ignored him, the other top ten contestants were even more annoyed, their faces felt like they had been slapped in the face, burning with pain.

Ignore, completely ignore.

Is there anything more embarrassing than this?

"Boy, don't be too crazy!" A fierce man with a face full of flesh was about to step forward.

The clansmen around also reacted at this time, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and kept making noises.

"Feng Tu, you did the right thing! Go up and teach him a lesson!"

"You are an upper-class man, don't be bullied by a lower-class man!"

"Suppress and suppress this kid's arrogance!"

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Seeing that the good family qualifying match was messed up because of Feng Lin's words, the patriarch finally couldn't stand it anymore, "Quiet!"

With a deep shout, the sound spread all around, and the noise was like a boiling flame being blown out by the icy cold wind, and it quickly fell silent.

As the head of the clan, the patriarch controls the fate of most of the clan members. He is majestic and no one will offend him.

The patriarch stared at Feng Lin like a goshawk, and asked deeply, "Feng Lin, do you really want to fight all the remaining top ten players with one enemy?"

Feng Lin nodded, his meaning was self-explanatory.

The top ten contestants on the side all looked annoyed, but they were afraid of the majesty of the patriarch, so they didn't dare to shout loudly.

Feng Lin looked calm, and had already made a decision in his heart.

This family's qualifying matches are exhausted one by one, which is too time-consuming and useless.

His foundation in the family is too shallow. Even if he becomes the final winner in each competition, he will probably be questioned and doubted that he has just gotten lucky.

Feng Lin didn't want to care about these trivial matters, so as to avoid trouble, he simply swept away all the remaining opponents with absolute strength, causing a huge shock, and letting others see clearly the huge gap between these so-called family geniuses and himself.

In this way, everyone can have nothing to say.

"This..." Seeing Feng Lin's insistence on this, the patriarch also hesitated, wondering if he should agree to this request.

If he agrees, wouldn't it hurt their self-esteem too much to let the arrogant geniuses of the family deal with this kid together.

If he doesn't agree, if this kid still doesn't give up, is he afraid of provoking the other top ten players?

Isn't this a greater humiliation? !

"It's getting more and more interesting!" Just when he was in doubt, the strange man beside the patriarch chuckled and reminded: "Promise him!"

"Young Master Feng, what advice do you have?" The patriarch was surprised, "If you really do this, it will be too unfair to other players!"

"It's very simple!" The strange man smiled lightly, "It would be nice if the last qualifying match was a scuffle. Let them be in the same arena and scuffle each other. The longer the time, the higher the ranking will be. Standing at the end is the final winner! This point is more similar to fighting on the battlefield. After all, no one in the interstellar battlefield will foolishly fight you one-on-one, which is more a test of human strength!"

"This method is good!" The patriarch frowned when he heard it, and a smile appeared on his face.

It can not only satisfy Feng Lin's request, but also take care of the self-esteem of other geniuses in the family.

The patriarch no longer hesitated, and said loudly: "Now I announce that the final battle of the family qualifying competition will adopt a melee mode. The top ten players will compete in the same field, and the ranking order will be determined by the length of time they last. The last person standing on the field will be the final winner." The strongest player!"

After the brief astonishment of the whole clan, they immediately became excited again.

This is a new mode that seldom appeared in the past. The top ten players fight together. The scene is absolutely exciting and intense. It's exciting to think about it.

Unexpectedly, the patriarch really agreed to this kid's arrogant suggestion.

But have to say, it turned out not bad!

Otherwise, how could it be possible to bring them such an exciting and intense competition?

Countless eyes locked onto the ring one after another, without blinking, for fear of missing the exciting part.

Those top ten contestants all looked astonished. When they came back to their senses, they looked at Feng Lin with an extremely gloomy look.

It's you, wanting to fight many with one enemy, and ignore us at all?

That's fine, we'll join hands to instantly defeat you and throw you off the ring, making you the first to be eliminated. Then we'll see how arrogant you are?

They slowly forced them over, but the next moment they couldn't stop laughing.

"Let's go together! Don't blame me for not reminding you, if one by one the gourd babies come to save Grandpa, you will have no chance!" Feng Lin didn't want to wait any longer, and decided to make a quick decision.

He completely activated the stone monkey gene, let go of all the shackles on his body, and showed his full strength.

Waves of powerful vitality surged out of the body, distorting the void, causing waves visible to the naked eye to surge towards the surroundings.

The place where he stood became the center of the vortex, and the invisible coercion swept out, making it suffocating.

"What?" The players on the field exclaimed, and suddenly felt an invisible mountain hit them, and they couldn't help but retreat again and again.

My heart seemed to be suppressed by the mountains, sinking like a valley, and I couldn't bring up the slightest thought of resistance.

They opened their eyes wide and looked at the godlike figure in the center of the arena, their faces full of disbelief.

Feng Lin was actually planning to completely suppress these family members of the same generation with his own strength.