"this……"

Ancient God Fu Ling looked stunned.

Zhao Hui didn't agree just now, but now when he met the old man and asked him to send a third-level true god to fight with him, he agreed.

In other words, Zhao Feng will use this clone to fight for the Spirit Clan.

But the person Ancient God Fuling has confidence in is Zhao Feng himself, not this ordinary clone with only third-level cultivation.

"Boy, what did you say?"

Several other disciples of the Spirit Clan immediately shouted.

In their view, Zhao Hui had no chance of winning.

After all, they are all powerful ancient gods. Based on observation, it can be seen that Zhao Hui is not strong.

The senior elders of the Spirit Clan were also very dissatisfied. This disciple of the inner race was really too self-righteous.

"Okay, the children of the Spiritual Tribe are indeed brave people!"

The ghost-faced old man laughed and then took out a communication token.

The requirement for this competition was a third-level true god, and he already had a candidate in mind.

In the battle between the seventh-order ancient gods, he had already given face to the Spirit Clan and did not send the top seventh-order ancient gods.

In his opinion, the duel between the third-level true gods has little impact, so it doesn't matter if he sends out top disciples to defeat Zhao Hui.

"snort!"

Jin Kun lowered his head and returned to this place, looked at Zhao Feng, and snorted disdainfully.

The Black Demon Peak was obviously prepared and would not let the Spirit Tribe win, but this guy actually went into battle thinking he was right.

Not long after, a golden figure appeared in this separate space.

"What's the elder's order?"

True God Poyun looked excited.

The senior officials of the Ancient God of Black Devil Peak asked him to come here. There must be something important. If it is completed well, he will surely rise rapidly in Black Devil Peak in the future.

"You go and compete with the children of the Spiritual Tribe, and hone your own strength by the way!"

The ghost-faced old man spoke calmly.

Having said that, the True God of Destruction possesses the Eye of Destruction and is definitely the top powerhouse among the third-level true gods.

Zhao Hui from the Spirit Clan, who is his opponent?

"Yes, I don't know who from the Spiritual Clan is sparring with me..."

True God Poyun smiled confidently.

"it's me!"

Zhao Hui stood up directly.

"It's...Brother Zhao!"

True God Poyun was startled for a moment, then smiled and said.

The eyes of the two high-level officials moved slightly, and they seemed to know each other.

"I happened to meet Brother Zhao just now, so I took him to visit Black Devil Peak!"

True God Poyun took the initiative to explain and asked again: "But, Brother Zhao, aren't you a doctor?"

He used Kun Yun to force him, but Zhao Hui didn't take action. How could he go out to fight on behalf of the Spirit Clan now? Could it be that the identity of the doctor was fake?

"Doctor!"

Upon hearing this, both parties were stunned.

The elders and disciples of the Spirit Clan almost cursed you. You said that even though you are a doctor, you dare to go into battle. You really don't know how to live or die.

"I have some experience in fighting, so it shouldn't be a problem to defeat you!"

Zhao Hui's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the Black Devil Peak side almost laughed out loud.

The people at Black Devil Peak know the strength of True God Poyun, but for a doctor of the same level to actually say that he can defeat True God Poyun is a huge joke.

The people of the Ling clan were also angry and annoyed by Zhao Hui's shamelessness.

However, Zhao Hui has already accepted the challenge, so there is nothing they can do to stop him.

"please!"

Zhao Feng circulated a force of mystical power of wind and jumped out quickly.

"this……"

However, to everyone's surprise, True God Poyun stopped where he was, as if he had some scruples.

"True God Poyun, what's wrong?"

The ghost-faced elder hummed.

It is really embarrassing for a descendant of the dignified Eyes of Destruction to cower in front of a doctor.

"Elder, this is just a friendly competition. Can you restrict the use of magical weapons and auxiliary props..."

True God Poyun said it with some embarrassment.

But he couldn't do it without saying it. He had seen Zhao Hui take out three middle-grade artifacts and give them to Kun Yun before.

Who knows if Zhao Hui has more powerful artifacts or props in his hands.

The ghost-faced old man's face darkened, and True God Poyun's words made him very happy.

But thinking that True God Poyun had contacted Zhao Hui before, there must be a special reason for such a request.

"I think it's better to show one's own level without borrowing external help. What do you think, Elf Tribe members?"

The ghost-faced old man forced out a smile.

Although the senior leaders of the Spirit Clan thought it was a bit strange, they did not refuse.

"Okay, Brother Zhao, let me see your strength!"

True God Poyun looked shocked and rushed out immediately.

Among the third-level true gods, he has never met an opponent. His Eyes of Destruction and attack are already extremely powerful. It would be an even greater advantage for him not to use divine weapons.

Buzz!

The eyes of True God Poyun were filled with a layer of bright golden light, exuding a mystical aura that destroyed everything.

"Eyes of Destruction!"

The people of the Spiritual Clan immediately exclaimed.

They were even more dissatisfied. They did not expect that Black Devil Peak would even send out descendants of God Eyes for this competition.

Moreover, the Eye of Destruction is the most destructive, and offensive divine weapons are dispensable to it.

"Light of Destruction!"

True God Poyun shouted loudly, and a golden beam of bright light burst out from his eyes, shooting straight out.

call out!

A pair of light blue wind wings condensed behind Zhao Hui's back, and his figure was ethereal and invisible amid the fluctuations in the mystery of space.

"Hey, this kid's body skills are very advanced!"

The black-clothed elder of the Spirit Clan let out a light sigh.

Although the Eye of Destruction is extremely powerful, Zhao's turning skills are superb and extremely fast, and he can dodge all its attacks.

"You can only run away, how can you defeat your opponent!"

Jin Kun snorted coldly.

Although he was unhappy with Zhao Hui's comments, his comments were true. Most doctors were not good at fighting, but instead practiced escaping skills.

But this is a competition, and victory is determined by defeating the opponent. How can Zhao Feng, who is not good at attacking, defeat True God Poyun?

"Damn it, this kid's body skills are so advanced, but... he is indeed a doctor!"

True God Poyun snorted coldly, then smiled evilly.

He has nothing to fear from people who can only run away. He only needs to keep attacking to expose his opponent's weaknesses and defeat them in an instant.

"Destruction and killing!"

The eyes of Poyun True God scattered golden rays of light as thin as ox hair, piercing the surrounding heaven and earth.

Phew!

Zhao Hui circulated the wind, the secret of space, and nimbly shuttled between heaven and earth, dodging all the golden light dangerously and dangerously.
To be continued...