Chapter 242: No Fighting

In the palatial palace, when a group of people wear elegant dresses and dance, the protagonist will be dressed in rags and eat and drink here.

At this time, Lu Feng's performance was similar to the classic scenes in those.

That's your distant IQ - what a philosophical wisdom sentence, Lu Feng sighed.

The air was quiet for more than a few tens of seconds, and no one could describe the environment at this time, always feeling like it was still breathing under the sea.

And after the silence, there was a faint anger, although it did not explode immediately, but everyone could see that the two seniors were already very unhappy.

This unhappiness made the air a little heavier.

Eighteen looked at Lu Feng in amazement, and couldn't help but admire it incomparably, the person who dared to say this was either a fool or a madman.

The two seniors didn't speak, because if they spoke again, they would only feel that they were facing each other squarely.

A trace of anger flashed in Miao Qing's eyes, and he asked: "I know that some people, who span a lot from ordinary people to genius monks, will also be proud of this, but to be honest, a genius like you, no matter where you are, will not be less, and because of your stupidity, you will bring yourself even more trouble." ”

Lu Feng plucked out his ears and said: "Don't tell me that any master should not be humiliated, you are in the Qi Cultivation Realm, so am I, and so are the two old men, so why should I be afraid of them, so, why should you be afraid of them?"

Why?

When Lin Hong and the others heard this, they were stunned one by one.

Everyone is in the Qi Cultivation Realm......

Lu Feng's words had a deafening feeling, at least they were much less afraid of these so-called predecessors in their hearts.

They are no ordinary grandmasters, and if they want to escape from these great grandmasters, I believe they can still do it.

"Stupid, that's because the predecessors not only cultivated the Qi realm, because of the limitations of heaven and earth, once there is no limit, they will definitely be transcendent and holy. ”

Lu Feng shrugged: "So, is this right, anyway, they are still in the Qi Cultivation Realm, people in the same way, regardless of age, why should I be questioned by you?"

Miao Qing took a deep breath, his eyes were already full of killing intent: "Because, I am stronger than you, I have already reached the fourth step of the Grandmaster, and you have only taken two steps." ”

"If you can distinguish between strength and weakness by cultivating to a level, then why do you have to fight, everyone has met it, and report each other's realms, isn't it?"

"It's all in the Qi Cultivation Realm, you're a fart!"

The word "fart" had just fallen, and Eighteen Hechen stepped back some distance.

The wind and snow change suddenly.

Because Miao Qing moved, the roots of his long hair were crystal clear, and then they grew longer and longer, and in the end, they turned into black slender insects.

Miao Shan's mental method is very special, and their physique is even more special.

The reason why Miao Qing's strength has grown so fast is because he has a process similar to turning into a butterfly.

Before adulthood, he was just a larva, and after the coming-of-age ceremony, he quickly transformed into a butterfly.

His life's talent was extremely brilliant in this process, constantly exerting it, and then pushing his cultivation all the way forward.

The jet-black shoes were torn, and some of the red feet were stepping on the snow, and the snow seemed to be dyed red, which was extremely dazzling.

He exerted a slight force, and the snow creaked slightly, giving people a feeling of lightness and agility.

His hair, stabbed.

It is said that it is a thorn, more like a huge insect net, stretching for more than ten meters, and every insect is hissing, it is not noise, but a sound similar to hypnosis, like rubbing plastic foam with your hands.

Lu Feng's expression was slightly solemn, the sea of qi in his body rotated rapidly, and the majestic aura emerged without hesitation, and finally converged on the thin sword at his waist.

"Kill!"

It was as if the signal fluctuated a bit, emitting a sound similar to interference.

This time, Lu Feng did not use any exercises, but took a thin sword and slashed it with a simple sword.

This sword was so violent, so violent that the faces of more than eighteen people changed slightly.

Because in their eyes, Lu Feng was too impulsive, with their current cultivation, coupled with the environment of heaven and earth, every monk would carefully calculate his aura when fighting.

Once the aura is exhausted, it is equivalent to breaking both arms, and it is easy to be killed by the enemy.

And Lu Feng at this moment is tantamount to suicide in their eyes.

But they didn't take into account how strong Lu Feng's mental method was, and his bloodline had been continuously purified and activated, and even a large amount of spiritual energy could be generated in his bloodline.

The terrifying power is almost crushing, crazy and desperate.

The sword qi swayed, and the humming sound of the sword shook the snow off the cliff in the distance, shattering the nearby needle trees.

He gave up all his skills, and only used the most savage force, regardless of whether you were a Gu worm or an attack, and crushed them all.

Proud of the sword.

The sudden onslaught made Miao Qing's face change suddenly, his hair was broken one by one, and thick blood continued to flow out from the fracture.

It's just that he didn't retreat, but took another breath, stretched out his hand and threw out a golden crow-like magic weapon.

"You won't last long, how many swords can you cut, two swords or three swords. "He was very sober, and although he was shocked by the strength of the other party, he was still confident.

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