(Many old readers say that they want to see Su Haoran, so let Su Haoran show his face in this chapter!)

When Liu Feng and others shared the inheritance of the martial arts of the Northern Spiritual Finger, a handsome young man who was wandering in an extremely intelligent city suddenly took out his mobile phone and clicked on the text message bar.

Immediately, an evil smile crossed the young man's face, and he said, "Someone has obtained the inheritance of my Northern Spiritual Finger again, and it is another ten billion dollars, which is very good." ”

As he spoke, the young man sat down at a square table on the side of the street, and immediately after, an illusory image of a waitress took shape around the young man.

"Sir, what kind of coffee would you like to drink?" The waitress was illusory, but her voice was sweet.

The young man said: "Blue Mountain coffee, to use the coffee brewed from the spring water of the Zhou Mountain, and the coffee beans must be the coffee powder ground from the real Colombian Blue Mountain coffee beans in the three-dimensional world outside, and the coffee is boiled for just eight and a half minutes, and the coffee is filled with four taels ......of coffee pots."

The illusory waitress nodded again and again, and after the young man finished speaking, the waitress smiled and said, "According to the request of the gentleman, such a pot of coffee will charge you a hundred black coins." ”

"Understood!" the young man waved his hand, and a hundred black hard coins appeared on the table in front of him.

"Yes, sir, wait a minute. The illusory waitress smiled and bowed, and then disappeared without a trace.

Disappeared with the illusory waitress, as well as the hundred black coins in front of the young man.

When, dangdang......

The young man cocked Erlang's legs, put his right hand on the table, his fingers lightly tapped the tabletop, making a melodious rhythmic sound, and half-closed his eyes, and said softly: "Liu Feng, my precious apprentice, when will you be able to come here? This magical ultimate place is a big stage, I don't know if you can become the protagonist on this stage in the future!"

Ten minutes later, a nimble robot walked out of a street shop and placed a pot of mellow coffee and a cup in front of Liu Feng.

After the robot put the coffee away, it also bowed and walked away, which seemed very polite.

The young man poured himself a cup of coffee, and the mellow taste became stronger, he snorted lightly, and said with a satisfied face: "This is the taste, the mountain spring water of Buzhou Mountain! People outside world think that Buzhou Mountain is a place of myths and legends, but in fact, this is a real place!"

As he spoke, the young man picked up his cup and took a sip of coffee.

But at this moment, it was ...... Three masked men appeared like ghosts around the young man.

"Su Haoran, you still dare to drink coffee on the street, your heart is very big!"

"Surnamed Su, do you really think you are invincible? In the ultimate offense to our Jin family, do you really think we will not look for you?"

"Su Haoran, even if you are strong, in the face of our three martial saints, I don't think you can escape today. ”

That's right, these three guys wearing masks turned out to be three martial saints.

And the young man who drank coffee turned out to be Su Haoran, that is, Liu Feng's master.

Faced with the threat of the three Martial Saints, Su Haoran said with a smile: "I, Su Haoran, am in the Ultimate Realm, and there are still few people who kill people! In the more than ten years since I entered the Ultimate Realm, how many Martial Saints have I killed? Why do you always know the height of the sky?"

"Hmph! The martial saints you have killed before are just junior martial saints, you really think you are amazing?"

"The three of us are different, Su Haoran, the three of us are all intermediate martial saints, all of them are at the level of manifestation. ”

"As you said, you've killed so many Martial Saints, will we underestimate you? If you have the ability, kill the three of us too!"

These three martial saints from the Jin family are extremely arrogant.

But Su Haoran was even more arrogant, he raised his head and ran away from the coffee in the cup, and said with an evil smile on his face: "Since you are begging for death, you are as you wish." ”

As Su Haoran's words landed, the three Manifestation Saint-level Martial Saints were petrified at the same time.

Su Haoran continued to pour himself a cup of coffee, sniffing the aroma of the coffee, and said: "You should have some understanding before you die in my hands, right?" Seriously, when manpower is exhausted, no one can break the innate barrier of manpower exhaustion, but ...... I can. ”

Click, click......

As Su Haoran translated his words, the bodies of the three Manifest Saint-level Martial Saints sounded at the same time with the sound of bones breaking.

"Found it!"

In the feeding hall of Macao to Bird Village, Xiao Ming found a small piece of extremely vague small characters on the inner gable wall on the west side.

Xiao Ming said as if he had found a treasure: "This line of small characters is so magical, if you don't touch it, you can't see it at all, and I found that as long as you enter the true qi, the handwriting will be revealed, wow! This exercise is a Fengyun Wuxiang gun, once Emperor Ye was invincible in the world a set of marksmanship." ”

Oh!

Liu Feng, who was studying the Northern Meditation Finger, ran over quickly.

At the same time, Xiao Ming's face fell again, and he ruffled his hair and shouted: "Paralyzed, this set of marksmanship is actually a four-dimensional martial art, and it requires that the martial arts artistic conception must reach the prophetic realm before it can be practiced, I am so depressed!"

"Whaha! Mingming, if you have made meritorious service, I will reach the realm of prophetic artistic conception, and this set of marksmanship is the most suitable for me to practice. Liu Feng said excitedly.

"Together, together, I have reached the realm of prophetic conception. Long Zhenyu also ran over quickly at this time, his face full of excitement.

"And me, and me. Han Yichen also rushed over quickly.

Xiao Ming ran away with his hair in his hands, and roared in great depression: "It's too shocking, I really can't stand it! I'll continue to look for it, there should be a inheritance, it can't be all suitable for me, right?"

Poof!

Yang Shiwen and several other beauties, looking at Xiaoming's appearance, all laughed involuntarily.

Grunt!

In the end, Su Haoran drank the last sip of coffee and stood up.

At this time, the three Martial Saints who were about to kill him had already shattered the masks on their faces, revealing three miserable faces that were bleeding from the Seven Piercings.

"Alright, the coffee is gone, I'm leaving, and the three of you can die too. Su Haoran raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

With a crisp snap, the bodies of the three Martial Saints collapsed to the ground at the same time, and Su Haoran had disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterward, the clear blue sky was like a huge display screen, quickly crossing a layer of blood.

Immediately, a female anchor in a blue uniform appeared on the sky screen, and reported with a serious face: "Real-time news, the three martial saints of the Jin family in the eighteen cities of the ultimate have been killed." Killer ...... Killer ......"

When the female anchor talked about the killer, her brows furrowed, and finally she exclaimed: "The murderer, in the ultimate earth-to-sky net system, cannot be displayed, or even tracked." ”

"Found it, I'm such a genius, and I've found the last inheritance. ”

In the feeding hall of Bird Village, Macau, Xiao Ming was resurrected with full blood again, and he found a painting on the inside of the yellow tablecloth under a recording plate on the innermost side of the feeding hall, a painting written in small block letters with a fly's head.

"It's so ingenious to use so many small block letters to form a portrait of a dragon!"

Xiao Ming looked at it carefully, and then exclaimed again: "The Xuanyuan Hundred Herbs Sutra uses a hundred herbs and a hundred prescriptions to make up for the shortcomings of the body, and after practicing all the herbs and hundreds of methods, it will definitely reach the high level of Tiangang, which is enough to comprehend the attribute power into a breakthrough half-step enlightenment, and even reach the level of a martial saint!"

"Congratulations, you've finally found the right exercise for you. At this time, Han Yichen, who had already finished sharing the Fengyun Wuxiang marksmanship, came over and said excitedly: "We can also practice this "Xuanyuan Hundred Grass Sutra", let's share it!"

"Share!" Long Zhenyu also came up at this time.

"Everyone can practice this, and I am still a divine doctor, I must learn the "Xuanyuan Hundred Herbs Sutra" the fastest. Liu Feng also came up with a smile.

"Wow!

Yang Shiwen and several other beauties also ran over happily.

Belch!

Xiao Ming, who was extremely happy just now, his face fell again at this time, and he said with a bitter face: "I'll go, why can everyone practice the kung fu I can practice? And the kung fu you can practice, I can't practice, it's not fair!"