As he spoke, Gu Feng glanced at the one-eyed old man!

In an instant, a terrifying killing intent spread out on Gu Feng's body.

There is no artistic conception at all, with Gu Feng's current mortal cultivation, he can't use the artistic conception, this is just an instinctive momentum.

After many years of killing, as well as inviting many immortals to come up, Gu Feng's perception of the artistic conception of killing has already reached an extremely deep level.

At this moment, under the momentum exuded by Gu Feng, the faces of the three of them suddenly changed.

They only felt a chill to the bone, as if they had experienced boundless killing!

"You ......"

And the one-eyed old man, who was looked at by Gu Feng's cold eyes, immediately turned a little pale.

In Gu Feng's eyes, he seemed to see a sea of corpses and bones.

Cold, bone-chilling!

Then, Gu Feng restrained this killing intent, and the three of them came back to their senses.

In my heart, there were turbulent waves.

A mortal without any cultivation, just with a momentum and a look, he can make the three emperor-level cultivators like this.

This person, who once had the artistic conception of killing, how far has he cultivated!

The one-eyed old man, at this moment, kept roaring in his head, among the Ye family, he was the only one in the high-level who cultivated the artistic conception of killing, and there were very few people he could ask for advice, he was stuck in the artistic conception of the true level for a long time, and he had not reached the true level, and he had a feeling that the artistic conception of killing in front of him was definitely above himself.

"The artistic conception of killing, you, not as good as me!"

Gu Feng looked at the one-eyed old man and shook his head directly.

The one-eyed old man frowned, came back to his senses at this moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, you have to tell me about this defect in order to win!"

"Defects? hehe, you don't have a killing artistic conception at all, if you really want me to say a flaw, your artistic conception cultivation is a complete failure!"

Gu Feng flicked his long sleeves and said coldly.

A complete failure......

The one-eyed old man was stunned, and he had practiced the artistic conception of killing for hundreds of thousands of years, but he had completely failed......

Although, this sounds ridiculous, but the one-eyed old man has a feeling that what this person said may be true, and he was unwilling to accept it for a while, and said angrily: "Boy, you ......"

"Do you really know how to kill?"

"I ......"

"Kill, anyone can do it, the immortal Dao powerhouse is killing in life and death, the martial arts cultivator is killing by drinking blood and killing the blade, a butcher killing a livestock is killing, and a child trampling an ant to death is also killing, but people can't kill for the sake of killing!"

Gu Feng said coldly and looked at the one-eyed old man: "You, kill for the sake of killing, so hone your artistic conception, and take the wrong path, naturally, you will not understand the true meaning of killing, and naturally, you will not go to the top of killing!"

"Buzz ......"

The one-eyed old man, his head buzzed.

No one shall kill for the sake of killing!

This simple sentence, if it is like an initiation, hit the one-eyed old man's mind fiercely.

He was wrong!

He was wrong for years!

Back then, in order to protect his family, he killed among countless strong people, and realized the artistic conception of killing.

Then, he indulged in the artistic conception of killing, and wanted to hone his artistic conception and constantly perform some killing tasks.

He, kill for the sake of killing!

"My original intention is to guard, to guard......"

The one-eyed old man, thinking of his tragic wife and his relatives who fell in a pool of blood, couldn't help but cry: "I was wrong, I was wrong......"

The one-eyed old man sat down on the ground, completely immersed in memories at the moment!

The ugly old woman and the legless old man were shocked in their hearts, this son's understanding of the artistic conception of killing was so strong.

The blue watching from the side was even more shocked.

She couldn't imagine that this son knew so much about artistic conception.

"This game, it seems, I won!"

Looking at the one-eyed old man who was still sitting on the ground, with tears flowing in his eyes, immersed in memories, Gu Feng said flatly.

The ugly old woman said unremittingly: "Hmph, boy, it's just that you happen to meet the artistic conception that you are good at, this ......"

"Heavy artistic conception, let you practice, it's really a waste!"

Gu Feng's gaze fell on the ugly old woman and shook his head.

"What did you say?"

The ugly old woman was shocked that she didn't show her artistic conception, and the other party saw that she was practicing hard.

"I said that you are also a complete failure, do you think that the artistic conception of the importance is just used as a carrier for external objects?"

"If it's not a foreign object, isn't it ......?"

"That's right, why don't you take your body as the foundation and practice the artistic conception of the heavy, this artistic conception first cultivates the individual, and your body is completely controlled, so that you can understand the weight of all things, you don't even have your own physical body, you are not used to the artistic conception of the heavy, how can you really understand the weight of all things?"

Gu Feng's eyes were like torches.

"This ......"

The ugly old woman, with a roar in her head, has a feeling of sudden opening.

On the side, the legless old man spoke at this moment: "Boy, you will only have these two artistic conceptions, you ......"

"You have cultivated two artistic conceptions, fire, and water, but your cultivation has completely failed, and you always simply practice one of the artistic conceptions, so it's a waste of qualifications!"

"It's just nonsense, if water and fire don't practice alone, can't they practice together?"

The legless old man immediately retorted.

"It's a miracle that your extremely stupid brain can practice to the emperor level, why can't water and fire practice together, the water pole extinguishes the fire, and the fire pole extinguishes the water, so the two continue to surpass the limit, the artistic conception practice, how fast, water and fire are incompatible, referring to the situation that the two are at the same level, it is simply dull!"

Gu Feng hated that iron could not become steel, and said coldly.

"This ......"

The legless old man's heart was also shaken, and he fell directly into contemplation.

Gu Feng saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth smiled, other Gu Feng may not be good at it, but in terms of artistic conception alone, Gu Feng really has never been afraid of anyone, especially when talking about artistic conception in Yin Actress, she understands the truth of all things over the years, and Gu Feng can comprehend any artistic conception.

At this moment, the blue on the side, in a dull gaze, she couldn't help but speak: "Childe, how many artistic conceptions are you good at?"

"I haven't counted this!

Gu Feng said lightly.

Blue Tinch has already set off a storm in his heart, one or two are just that, this guy has so many artistic conceptions, and they seem to be extremely proficient, even if he is the head of the family, he can't do it simply in the cultivation of artistic conception!

"Three, this game, our son won!"

At this moment, the blue spoke.

At this moment, the three elders who were immersed in Gu Feng's point came to their senses.

They looked at Gu Feng again, the contempt had long since disappeared, and there was a touch of admiration in their eyes, but their faces were still pretending to be calm.

After a slight hesitation, the ugly old woman spoke: "Pavilion Master, today's allocation of your order is a great favor to the three of us, but in charge of the Pavilion, the most important thing, just like this, it can't make us truly surrender!"

"It's okay, soon, you'll really surrender to me!"

(End of chapter)