Swallowed Star: Food Shocks the Universe

Luo Feng wondered if his luck had run out in Fourth Sister's restaurant. Ever since he entered the Pastoral Space, he had been chased by groups after groups without stopping. The Dark Cloud Shuttle under his feet was almost smoking.

Now there is a Realm Lord chasing him from behind: "Boy, don't run away. There are only stronger opponents than me in the remaining hours. You are a cosmic-level little guy. You might as well hand over the medal to me. We can still be friends. Don't you think this makes sense?"

Luo Feng ignored him, feeling lucky that his comprehension of the laws of space had improved rapidly in the past two years. His body movement speed was barely enough to suppress this Realm Master, so he let him walk for a while.

But it's not a good idea to go on for so long. He doesn't have the means to kill the Realm Master yet, and technological weapons are not allowed here. It's a headache. Could it be that in this first Tianyuan Meeting, he will really have to run around being chased by others?

The two of them, one chasing and the other fleeing, plowed a long wave of air in the barren desert. Suddenly, Luo Feng's eyes went dark, and then he felt as if he had hit a fast-moving meteorite and was severely knocked away. The Mo Yun vine that had turned into armor was broken into countless pieces.

The Realm Lord who was chasing after him suddenly had his eyes lit up, and he raised his spear and stabbed at Luo Feng who was flying backwards. With a swish, Luo Feng's body was pierced through by the bloody spear. Luo Feng's internal organs were displaced, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. Regardless of the pain, he suddenly grabbed the tip of the spear in front of his chest and pushed it backwards, forcing himself to fall downwards.

Seeing that Luo Feng looked like he would not live long, the Realm Lord was in no hurry to collect the spoils. Instead, he looked solemnly ahead. That was where Luo Feng was knocked away. A muscular giant was floating motionlessly in the air.

The world master who was chasing him took a deep breath and said, "Hiss, it's actually Long Yuan from the Titan Clan. It's actually him. This is trouble!"

As Luo Feng fell downwards, he quickly took out a cup of highland barley wine from his world ring and drank it all. Then, his shattered internal organs were quickly repaired by a green energy, and the bloody hole in his chest was visibly closed.

He used his ancestral ability to burrow underground to quickly hide himself under the sand. Luo Feng was still very curious about the battle in the sky. Although he couldn't get involved, it would be okay for him to take a look and broaden his horizons.

His mental power cautiously reached upwards, and found that the realm master who had been chasing him in the sky was now being held down and hammered by a five-meter-tall muscular man. Logically speaking, that man could run away even if he couldn't win by using the Wind and Sky Principle, but now his movements became very slow.

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng seemed to see the scene of the genius battle again, and a light flashed in his mind. Could it be that this person actually has the law of earth and air fusion? And it is not a superficial fusion.

If the earth-air fusion effect of the genius Zhan Shanglong Yun was like sesame paste, then this person's fusion law was like cement concrete, which solidified the entire space, and the world master's wind-air law could not be used at all.

At this time, the battle in the sky had come to an end. Long Yuan's huge palm was pinching the head of the world master who was chasing him like grabbing a watermelon. The man quickly begged for mercy: "No, no, no, brother Long Yuan, my master and your master are old friends, please let me go, let's make friends, let's make friends, this Tianyuan Medal is for you!"

Long Yuan stopped squeezing the watermelon, looked at him carefully, and then nodded: "Hand over the medal and get out."

The world master's eyes lit up, and he quickly handed the bag hanging behind his buttocks to Long Yun. Long Yuan scanned it with his telekinesis and showed a satisfied smile on his face: "Twenty-three, not bad."

Then he turned around and looked at the desert below. As for the Realm Lord, he had already been teleported away by the white light. Luo Feng, who was hiding under the desert, stiffened and showed a bitter smile on his face. He couldn't beat the previous Realm Lord, so this big guy who looked even stronger was obviously not to be trifled with.

He reached out and took out his pitiful Tianyuan medal and was about to throw it away to save his life. He was not a pedantic person. It was just a Tianyuan meeting and it was not worth risking his life.

Long Yuan in the sky clenched his fist, and a huge rock flashing with black light condensed out of thin air in front of him, and smashed down heavily towards the place where Luo Feng was hiding.

Luo was about to throw away the Tianyuan Medal when he heard a sound of space tearing. A wooden sword flashing red and blue shot out from a distance, smashing the black boulder into pieces and sticking it into the surface of the desert.

Luo Feng's eyes lit up. Wasn't this knife his third sister's? Could it be? He immediately jumped out of the ground and looked into the distance.

In the distant sky, Xue Xi was seen holding a glass bottle in her left hand and with her right hand in a projectile position. She saw Luo Feng appear from underground, smiled and nodded at him, then looked at Long Yuan who had his hands crossed in front of his chest.

"Hey, strong man, can you lend me the Tianyuan Medal in your hand?" Xue Xi politely made her request to him.

Long Yun found it funny: "If you have the ability, just come and get it yourself. I have 49 medals here now. I want to see how you can borrow them, haha."

Xue Xi said "oh" and pointed her right hand like a sword, taking back the Panlong wooden sword that was stuck in the ground. Luo Feng sat on the sand beside her with a good look on his face, watching the fight. No one paid any attention to him.

Xue Xi has always had the battle package buff on her body. After killing her way here, she now has 32 medals in her bottle. There are only about three or four hundred people coming in. If she gets this order, her ranking will definitely rise a lot. Unfortunately, she doesn't know her ranking in the Tianyuan Space.

The thoughts in her mind were interrupted by a meteorite impact from Long Yuan, and Xue Xi easily dissolved it with a wave of her knife.

Xue Xi couldn't help but clench her hand holding the knife, because the gravity around her suddenly increased dramatically, and the space began to distort under the pressure. This was Long Yuan's gravity world.

Xue Xi felt as if she was carrying several mountains on her back. If she hadn't used all her strength to activate the magnetic force, she would have been pressed into the desert.

The battle should be concluded quickly. There are still five or six hours before the space is closed. The remaining ones are either cunning guys or masters like Long Yuan. We must not let others take advantage of us.

The laws of cooking entangled the blade, and a Qiankun pot appeared in the other hand. A vortex of water and fire appeared in front of Long Yuan at the same time, but the suction force transmitted from it had no effect on Long Yuan. He stood still, lowered his waist, and punched the vortex with a heavy punch containing the laws of earth and air fusion.

The vortex instantly disintegrated under the unparalleled power of the fist, turning into energy particles and dispersing into mist. Long Yuan narrowed his eyes. He felt as if something was approaching rapidly in the thick fog, so he quickly crossed his arms to block it in front of him.

The next second, a black pot bottom broke through the fog and hit Long Yuan's defensive arm in the blink of an eye.