Chapter 890: Fuck, this kid is a big pervert!

() "Is there only one way to improve the universe?" Bai Feng looked at Wang Qingyang at this time and continued to ask, this is very important, no matter how many universes there are, if there is really only one way, sooner or later it will be destroyed, so Bai Feng does not believe that there is only this one.

Wang Qingyang heard Bai Feng's question, and explained again: "Of course, there is more than this, it can only be said that this method is the fastest, but there are also many disadvantages, that is, the more you integrate other cosmic hearts, the noisier the cosmic heart of your own universe will be, and when the cosmic controller can use the power of the cosmic heart, it is far less than the power of the pure cosmic heart, and the other way to improve is that the cosmic controller constantly uses his own power to nourish the cosmic heart, but this method is extremely slow." ”

I see!

After listening to Wang Qingyang's explanation, Bai Feng basically understood, this is like cultivating alone, and the other is piled up by pills, although the strength is improved very quickly, but the external force is an external force after all, and it will still have a great impact on itself, and there are many bad situations, such as noisy strength, such as limited strength improvement, etc.

And the other way, just like a person who steadily relies on his own efforts to cultivate, although the speed is slow, but the strength is real, and there are no sequelae, under the same circumstances, the latter is definitely stronger than the former, and the latter's potential is definitely greater than the former!

"Okay, no problem, you can leave. Bai Feng looked at Wang Qingyang at this time and said directly.

After Wang Qingyang heard this, he looked at Bai Feng and said, "I answered so many of your questions, and it can be regarded as a great help to you, so can you do me a favor now?"

Well?

After Bai Feng heard Wang Qingyang's words, he showed a touch of incomprehension, because he didn't know what Wang Qingyang needed his help with, but the other party did answer a lot of questions for him and let him understand a lot, which was very important for him in the future, even if the two sides were hostile, but after all, there was no fight, no substantive hatred, just a hostile relationship.

"Then let's talk about it, if I can be busy, I will naturally help you, but if it is not acceptable to me, then I will definitely not help you. Bai Feng looked at Wang Qingyang at this time and said directly.

After Wang Qingyang heard this, he laughed directly and said: " Don't worry, this favor is nothing to you at all, that is, a fight with me, not a real battle of life and death, it can be regarded as a competition, at least let me know your strength, in this way, after I go back, I will have an explanation with the Emperor Haori, otherwise I will go back like this, there is not even a basic situation of the enemy, the Emperor Haori will never let me go, and you can rest assured, I won by luck when I joined this competition, then I will definitely not make a move, and will return to the universe where I am located, but after that, the Emperor Haori may send the other seven guards to come, then I can't stop it。 ”

It can be said that Wang Qingyang's busyness is not a good thing for Bai Feng, showing his strength and making the other party suspicious, obviously making the other party suspicious is the best way, so this also makes Bai Feng fall into contemplation.

Wang Qingyang saw Bai Feng, who was deep in thought, didn't say anything, didn't urge, just stood quietly and waited.

After half a ring, Bai Feng finally made a decision, looked at Wang Qingyang and said, "Okay, I'll help you with this!"

Rumble!

As Bai Feng's words fell, Wang Qingyang directly burst out of his own strength, directly showing the strongest combat state, and the surrounding cosmic space was like glass, instantly shattering!

"Although I promised to help you with this, but once I release my power, I will lose consciousness at that time, so you think it is a fight, but if the difference in strength is too much, you may be at risk of being killed by me, so now you decide whether you want to fight or not. Bai Feng looked at Wang Qingyang at this time, and reminded with an extremely serious expression.

Well?

After Wang Qingyang heard Bai Feng's words, his brows immediately furrowed, he didn't believe that Bai Feng said this on purpose, but if this was really the case, then he would be a little dangerous, after all, Bai Feng was now giving him an extremely strong sense of crisis.

But thinking that if he went back like this, there would be no news or situation, and he was afraid that he would be punished by Emperor Haori at that time, thinking of that terrible punishment, Wang Qingyang finally made a decision, that is, he had to fight and understand some of Bai Feng's situation.

"Okay, I know, let's fight!" Wang Qingyang raised his head sharply at this time and looked at Bai Feng and said.

"Tyrannical suit, give it to me!"

After hearing Wang Qingyang's words, Bai Feng suddenly shouted with an extremely serious expression, and the golden light around his body flashed, and nine dazzling golden lights burst out directly from Bai Feng's body, and then, the nine-piece set of the Storm God suit that exuded golden light was directly suspended above Bai Feng!

Brush! Brush!

Soon, the nine-piece Tyrant God suit turned into golden light again, flew towards Bai Feng again, and began to cover Bai Feng's body one by one.

And every time it is covered, the white maple will skyrocket!

Boom!

As Bai Feng's strength continued to skyrocket, Wang Qingyang, who had already put on the strongest combat state in the distance, panicked directly, with a frightened look in his eyes, swallowed his saliva, and said to himself in horror: "What, what, how strong is this guy's strength, this, just wearing four pieces of this weird golden armor at this time, the power that erupted has already given me a sense of crisis that must die, which is completely different from the sense of crisis that I was given before, and how can it be that every time I add one, the aura of power will double from that terrifying level!"

Moreover, Wang Qingyang also discovered a strange thing, that is, as the nine Tyrant God suits covered Bai Feng's body one by one, the normal look in Bai Feng's eyes became a little empty, which made him immediately recall what Bai Feng had just said, he might lose consciousness!

Thinking of this, the frightened Wang Qingyang took advantage of Bai Feng's still a little consciousness, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, no, stop, stop, don't fight, don't fight!"

As Wang Qingyang's words fell, although Bai Feng's consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, he immediately stopped wearing the Tyrant God suit, prevented the seventh Tyrant God helmet from covering his head, looked at Wang Qingyang on the opposite side and said, "Why don't you fight?"

"Hit, this is still a fart, the little breath you released before was deliberately playing tricks on me, but even the breath that played with me has already made me have a great sense of crisis, and now the power shown is enough to kill me in seconds, this is still a fart!" Hearing Bai Feng's question, Wang Qingyang thought extremely speechless in his heart. Fupin Chinese