Chapter 269: Humiliation, Out of the Customs
The killing spirit stepped upwards in one step, overwhelming people with momentum, and the murderous aura soared to the sky, and even suppressed all the three masters.
"Vulnerable!"
The killing spirit rushed to the heavens, and he stepped to the top of the mountain with a single killing intent, without moving, but he did not stop.
Rub and rub......
The three masters were shocked by the demon pet on his body, and the demon pet on his body didn't know what it was, and it actually made the qi and blood stagnate.
There is a gap between two big realms, and there is that terrifying demon pet, Liu Suifeng and Tang Huo can't do anything, let alone ask at night.
Wow......
The killing spirit waved his hand and grabbed the pseudo-king's sword.
As if he was imprisoned, he couldn't move, and let the killing spirit grab the pseudo-king sword.
Rumble!!
Airplanes......
The thunder hammer smashed towards the killing spirit, but the speed of killing the spirit was too fast, so that the killing spirit had already caught the pseudo-king sword, and the thunder hammer had only killed from behind his afterimage, and the two great realms were not something that ordinary people could cross.
Wow......
The puppet king's sword was taken away.
Ye asked and glared at the Killing Spirit, but the Killing Spirit sneered and waved his hand to carry the Pseudo-King's sword behind his back.
"It's just that the things are returned to their original owners, and I don't care about you when you're young!" said the killing spirit coldly.
With the pseudo-king sword on his back, the killing spirit momentum was even worse, unstoppable, and he stepped on the main hall of the Holy Court.
The Saint Court Heroes looked at the Killing Spirit coldly, and they didn't expect him to be so powerful.
The True Human Realm disciples of Nalan Mountain were also staring at the Killing Spirit, for fear that he would suddenly attack and kill the young disciples of the Holy Court.
The killing spirit disdained, and his figure flashed, and he actually sat in the position of the lord of the Holy Court, overlooking the heroes.
"Is this the Holy Court?"
The eyes of the killer were full of disdain, as if he was looking at a clown who jumped off the beam.
Click......
The crowd is angry, and this is humiliation.
"Get down!"
Tang Huo clenched his double knives tightly and asked in a cold voice.
Groanββββββββββ
Wow......
The double knife slashed, Tang Huo made a move, and slashed directly to kill the spirit.
Shout......
The killer did not fight back, but left his position in a flash.
"The position of the Lord of the Holy Court, this seat has been sitting, and that's it. The killing spirit laughed proudly, turned around and stepped towards the door of the main hall, and said coldly, "Give the war book to Li Fufeng, and I will wait for him to take revenge." β
Hiss......
Everyone gasped, even though they were angry, but they were helpless.
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In the king-level realm space, Fufeng plundered resources while cultivating, almost spanning half of the king-rank realm space.
In the realm, at the beginning of the battle between Fufeng and Catwoman, Catwoman suppressed to the realm of the first level of the real human realm, and she couldn't help Fufeng, and Fufeng couldn't help Catwoman, but as time went by, Catwoman couldn't beat Fufeng with the cultivation of the first level of the real human realm.
Fu Feng gradually adapted to fighting with the middle level cultivators of the real human realm, but without using the mystery of the wind, he was completely killed in seconds, and he was even killed by Catwoman with a sharp claw before he could use Fu Ling's empty hand.
Catwoman's speed is too perverted, especially her reaction, she can kill all monsters and beasts in seconds, and within the same level, no one's reaction can be faster than that of the cat demon.
As time goes by, Fufeng has become more and more proficient in controlling the major secret arts, and slowly adapts to the strength of the middle level of the real human realm, but he can't help Catwoman at all, and Catwoman needs to put a lot of effort into killing him in seconds.
"The master's strength is getting stronger and stronger, your bloodline ...... It must be the blood of the Human Emperor, right?" Catwoman said respectfully.
Fufeng didn't hide it, and he couldn't fool Catwoman, so he nodded and said, "Yes, I am the bloodline of the Human Emperor, you protect me in the early stage, and I will protect you for life." β
"The owner can rest assured, Catwoman will do her best to cultivate and protect her master. Catwoman bowed and said.
The catwoman at the peak of the Great Sect Realm is no worse than the ordinary Dao Palace Realm, and with her speed, the powerhouses of the Dao Palace Realm can't kill her, so the masters of the late stage of the Dao Palace Realm like Shen Jiao can suppress her.
Fufeng is full of spirit, takes a deep breath, and uses the essence of the wind to mobilize the mystery of the wind, and the breath changes sharply.
Using the Separation Essence Qi and not using the Separation Essence Qi, the difference in his strength may reach as much as ten times, but the Separation Wind Essence Qi belongs to the background, and it cannot be used indiscriminately, and it can save his life at a critical moment.
At the beginning of the Void God Realm, Fu Feng did not impact the Great Realm again, and with his Human Emperor Space Category, it was difficult to impact a small realm as if he had ascended to the sky, and the resources required were tens of thousands of times that of others.
A human emperor is not so easy to be born!
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At this time, Feng Qingyu has been sitting in the tornado for decades, and the outside world has passed for nearly a year, his realm is steady and steady, and every time he reaches a small realm, he will cultivate the basic Dao method, and in these decades, if he is an ordinary person, he can impact several small realms, but he only rushed from the late stage of the Void God Realm to the initial stage of the True Realm of the Great Perfection.
The whole person is like fusing with a tornado, more like a human king, the posture of the king is rich, the top of the heavenly list, and it is indeed the supreme invincible in the same level.
I can't imagine what kind of scene it will be like for Fufeng and Feng Qingyu to hedge in the same realm.
Fufeng's current basic Dao cultivation is also good, one basic Dao method can derive hundreds of secret techniques, but Feng Qingyu can derive thousands of Dao, ten thousand Dao, this is the difference between casual cultivation and the cultivation of a Nine Extremes Realm boss.
On this day, in the sky above the space of the King's Rank Realm, a crack tore open the mountains and rivers, shrouded in a beam of light, and directly swept away Fufeng.
The people of Zhencang Dao were still standing in the forbidden place behind the Immortal Palace, and with a wave of their hands, they detained Fufeng.
Before Fu Feng left, his mind moved, and he took all the Catwoman and Shenjiao back into his body, looked at the dignified face of Zhencang Daoren, and immediately bowed down and said, "I've seen Shizun." β
Zhencang Daoist nodded, watching Fufeng's realm rise to a higher realm, and without saying much, he asked, "How is the basic Dao method comprehension?"
"It's never been better. Fufeng replied excitedly.
"That's good, this is the basic stick method, you take it back first and understand it yourself, and if you don't understand it, you can ask me. β
Wow......
Zhencang Daoist waved his hand, the immortal spirit was surging, the fairy wind Dao bones, and an ancient scripture stick technique appeared in front of Fufeng.
Fufeng was overjoyed, and hurriedly took the ancient scripture stick technique, and said, "Thank you, Master." β
Ay......
Zhencang Daoist sighed and said in a low voice, "The No. 2 Killing Spirit of the previous generation of the Killing Palace has declared war on you, this challenge, you can accept it or you can refuse, after all, he is thirty years older than you, and he is a middle-level cultivator in the real human realm, you should not fight and no one will say anything." β
Fufeng touched the back of his head, he didn't know anything about the killing of spirits.
"Oh......" Fufeng nodded, and said again, "Then the disciple will retreat." β
Go ahead......
The people of Zhencang Dao are very calm and unpredictable.
Fu Feng didn't think much about it, quickly withdrew from the forbidden land, his figure flickered, and left the Hall of Immortals, always feeling that he couldn't see through the people of Zhencang Dao, this situation is rare.
And the people of Zhencang Dao don't have this feeling, he has seen countless people, read countless people, but he doesn't know what Fufeng is thinking in his heart.
Fufeng's experience is different from others, he has come to this point since he was a gangster, and he has experienced too much, so he can be regarded as understanding people's hearts and being good at hiding his heart, he is different from Feng Qingyu.
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Fufeng stepped all the way towards the blessed land cave of Yihou Shengneng, but when he arrived at the blessed land cave genius, he found that the entire cave was sealed, and there was no one at all, but outside the cave there was a young man standing, the murderous aura on his body was restrained, like a fierce soldier, a bit like the breath of a fierce wolf, and the sword he was carrying turned out to be a pseudo-king sword!
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