"I'm a madman, and I'm a madman. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info I am crazy, no one can stop it. My madness, all beings surrender!"

A voice with endless madness sounded in Mengfeng's ears. In front of his eyes, a figure seemed to emerge.

Heaven and earth can't stop his madness.

In front of him, Dream Wind couldn't help but be affected by that madness, a trace of fear, and couldn't help but rise.

Under such oppression, Mengfeng couldn't help but think of all these years, in order to find something to cure Lu Qing'er. Along the way, he was cautious. Don't dare to neglect everything, and avoid the danger of being invincible. I'm afraid that if he dies, no one will be able to find the Soul Solid Grass and Peiyuan Soul Spirit for Lu Qing'er.

Invisibly, this has already made him feel a little afraid of death and fear of facing danger.

Why be afraid?

What is there to be afraid of?

In order to protect the people around you, you must not die. So you have to be afraid of danger, afraid of death?

No!

If you are afraid of danger, you are afraid of death. So what about protection?

My word should be fearless!

All this, what is there to be afraid of?!

The endless arrogance carried by the phantom oppressed Mengfeng's mind, and over the years, one after another pictures of him dodging and fearing appeared. This made him feel a veto. His Word, it shouldn't be like this!

Then, a simple 'no' word appeared in his mind, and it instantly broke through all these pictures.

The trace of fear born from the phantom in front of him in his body suddenly dissipated, and in his place was a fearless sense that soared into the sky. The phantom in front of him also collapsed under his gaze.

"Buzz ——"

At this moment, the purple thunder and fire that had been smooth in Mengfeng's body suddenly burned wildly, and the spirit gathering knife in his spatial ring, the blade body trembled violently, and in his mind, the three stones with different shapes, at this time, all bloomed with dazzling light.

"Brush!"

The black robe that shrouded his body was directly lifted by him.

A glittering full armament was suddenly revealed.

The original restrained and subtle, at this time, is completely gone. Instead, there is a sharp edge, a domineering and flamboyant, and a fearless atmosphere of everything in this world.

Step, forward, step, pass.

Step on the fourth red line.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the old man in the mask not far away couldn't help but show a trace of surprise.

He never imagined that he would seem so restrained and reserved a moment ago. Although it is very extraordinary, it does not have a dream style that makes him feel amazing. At this moment, it will become so domineering and sharp.

That fearless aura made the eyes of the old man in the mask couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

Is this the legendary awakening?

On the mainland, there are some people who have amazing potential hidden in their bodies, but they are always suppressed.

Many people, until they die, do not know that there is such potential hidden in him.

But there are also some people who, under the influence of some external forces, eventually break out. Amazing potential, awakened overnight!

"Next, you have to face the ...... "The old man in the mask has seen extraordinarily, but he has never seen the awakening of such people. However, at this moment, Mengfeng's state made him can't help but think of this, but he is a little uncertain. Taking a deep breath, he simply put these in his mind, watched Mengfeng step on the fourth red line, and spoke, but at this time, Mengfeng had already stepped directly into the area in front of him.

The area that contained the coercion of a powerful ancient emperor realm powerhouse, Mengfeng walked into it, as if he was walking at home, and it was easy to step by.

The steps were sonorous and powerful, and all obstacles, in front of Mengfeng's eyes, were completely in vain at this moment.

Sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth, all the way, the fearlessness of the dream wind is like being filled with holy light, and the coercion of the powerful people of the ancient emperor realm around them has become a ghostly ghost, which is not close at all, and they can't get close to him, that is, they are annihilated in the holy light.

It wasn't until he stepped into the tenth red line of the finish line that a substantial phantom appeared in front of him, which made Dream Wind's pace pause.

Seeing this scene, the old man in the mask who was already frightened, the corners of his mouth suddenly couldn't help but hook an arc, revealing a smile and muttering to himself: "Ancient Killing God, the remnant of the coercion of the Thousand Evil Emperors Emperor Realm." I should be able to stop you this time, right?"

It's just that the smile on his face has just arisen, and he is directly frozen there in the next moment.

"Get out!"

I saw that in front of me, this ancient emperor who was known as the Emperor of Killing Gods, the remnant of the coercion of the emperor realm. Meng Feng just raised his head and let out an undoubted cheer from his mouth. That phantom shadow collapsed, and the pace of Dream Wind also crossed the last red line straight.

"This ...... How is this possible?!" Rao was also stunned by the dream wind in front of him with the knowledge of the old man in the mask.

That's the remnant of the ancient killing god, the oppressive remnant of the Thousand Evil Emperors when he was in the emperor realm!

Even if the old man in the mask faces it personally, if he doesn't suppress it with absolute strength. It is difficult to destroy it by the mere clash of wills. However, the dream wind is good, just such a 'roll' word, and the remnant of the coercion of the Thousand Evil Emperors will collapse.

Nima, is this still human?

The old man in the mask was really scared.

After serving as the test of the fifth layer of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena to the sixth layer for so many years, it was the first time he had seen such a big change, and after the change, he could actually be so powerful.

Is there still a test for the fifth level of TM?

The old man in the mask really felt that he didn't need it anymore. With a 'roll', it shook away the remnants of coercion left by the Thousand Evil Emperors Emperor Realm. Even if it is the ancient sect dueling arena, the emperors who are not much weaker than in the ancient period, I am afraid that they will not be able to do it.

Mengfeng did it. With such strength, stepping on the sixth layer is completely more than enough.

"Let's start the fifth level. ”

Just when the old man in the mask was hesitating to test Mengfeng in the fifth level, the latter suddenly turned his head and said to him lightly.

Obviously it was just a plain appearance, but in front of the old man in the mask, it brought up an invisible momentum. At this moment, Dream Wind seemed to have transformed into a peerless power. The old man in the mask couldn't help but feel a trace of fear.

"Who the hell is this kid!?"

This made the old man in the mask shocked.

You must know that he is a genuine Emperor Realm Triple Realm peak powerhouse, and he is only one step away from the Great Emperor Realm. However, in the face of such a sharp dream wind at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid. It's incredible. Is this kid in front of him really just a Venerable Seal-level pinnacle Great Perfection?

"Well... Good. ”

After taking a deep breath, the old man in the mask nodded at Mengfeng. The tone couldn't help but bring a hint of respect.

In this regard, although the old man in the mask shouted in his heart, as a powerhouse of the Emperor Realm Triple Realm, he didn't need to be polite to the kid in front of him at all. But his body couldn't help but do it subconsciously.

If the fourth level is a test of a sealer's will, then the fifth level is undoubtedly a real test of strength.

Compared with the previous first and second levels, the test strength of this level is undoubtedly much more real.

A behemoth, a tied eighth-order mid-level fierce beast, appeared in front of Meng Feng's eyes.

I only heard the old man in the mask explain, "You have eighty points now. In this level, you only need to get another 10 points to clear the level. And the way to get 10 points is very simple, as long as you hurt ......"

"Needless to say. If I kill it, I can clear the level, right?" Meng Feng waved his hand and directly interrupted the old man in the mask, glanced at the fierce beast in front of him, and said lightly.

"Uh...... Yes. The old man in the mask opened his mouth, and he was interrupted like this, and if he had changed the past, he would have been flying a long time ago. But in the face of the dream wind in front of him, he didn't know why. There's always a sense of fear. It was as if as long as he dared to show a trace of anger in front of him, the other party could immediately slaughter him.

This kind of feeling, the old man in the mask will only arise when he faces those great emperors and powerhouses.

But this kid in front of him, how could he make him feel like this?

Immediately, he said something more. But when he looked up, he saw that at such a moment when he secretly thought to himself, Mengfeng had already walked in front of the four fierce and terrifying beasts. This made his face change and wanted to stop it.

In front of him, the formation has not yet been opened, suppressing the strength of the four fierce beasts to the lowest.

After all, you know. This fierce beast in front of him, as an eighth-order intermediate fierce beast, completely possessed the combat power of a powerhouse comparable to that of a peak seal master of the Emperor Realm Double Realm before it was suppressed by a formation. Mengfeng walked up like this, it was completely looking for death!

But soon, the next scene made the old man in the mask stretch out his hand to stop it, and he paused directly. In his eyes and faces, there was a dull look.

"Roar!"

I saw Meng Feng walk up to one of the eighth-order fierce beasts, and this eighth-order fierce beast suddenly burst out. It was terrifying enough to make the ordinary Emperor Realm and the double realm have to avoid its sharp attack. Meng Feng was not afraid, and the fist glove in his hand, which exuded an extraordinarily rich treasure light, swung straight out with the wave of his fist, and hit the body of the eighth-order fierce beast.

At the same time, the Spirit Gathering Knife roared out of the Dream Wind's spatial ring on its own, carrying the Zixiao Thunder Light that had already boiled to the extreme and couldn't wait to be controlled by the Dream Wind, and shot directly into the body of the eighth-order intermediate fierce beast in front of him.

"Roaring !——"

An unusually terrible scream suddenly roared from the mouth of the eighth-order mid-level fierce beast in front of him.

I saw that Mengfeng's fist slammed into his body, and the Spirit Gathering Knife had already shot into its fatal vital point. The rolling purple thunder and fire burned violently.

As an eighth-order mid-level fierce beast, how strong is the life it has. Undoubtedly!

However, in front of Meng Feng, it turned out to be an instant, and the eighth-order mid-level fierce beast in front of him, which was fierce and awe-inspiring a moment ago, was full of vitality, but it had completely dispersed.

This directly made the old man in the mask stupid.

How is this possible!?

The eighth-order mid-level fierce beast in front of him, even if it was him, at most he would subdue it. It's hard to kill.

After all, the defense and vitality possessed by such an eighth-order mid-level fierce beast were extremely terrifying. If it weren't for the emperor's strong shot, it would be basically difficult to kill it.

But the dream wind in front of him was good, and he actually killed him directly. No, to be precise, it only took one move to kill this eighth-order mid-level fierce beast in an instant!!

Is this still human?

For a moment, the old man in the mask couldn't help but tremble throughout his body.

At this moment, he also understood a little. Why did Dream Wind put such pressure on him? Even the eighth-order intermediate fierce beast in front of him with such tenacious vitality killed him in an instant. It's not impossible to kill him in seconds.

After all, although the realm of the old man in the mask was very high, his defensive power was by no means as good as the eighth-order intermediate fierce beast in front of him.

"It's kind of making the best use of it. Standing in front of the eighth-order intermediate fierce beast that had lost its vitality, Meng Feng looked at the fist gauntlet in his hand where the treasure light had obviously dimmed, and couldn't help but murmur softly in his mouth.

With his current realm, it was naturally impossible to kill the eighth-order mid-level fierce beast in front of him in seconds, such a thing against the sky.

I can do it at this moment, completely because of the fist gloves in my hand that are fully armed and condensed. A punch hit the beast, directly breaking through its defenses. Prompting the Spirit Gathering Knife to easily shoot into it with purple thunder and fire, in order to destroy this eighth-order intermediate fierce beast.

After all, even if the Purple Sky Thunder Light Fire is limited because of the Dream Wind realm, its power is also limited. But how to say, as the most powerful flame. Even if the realm is low. In this way, he directly rushed into the vital point of the eighth-order intermediate fierce beast and incinerated the vital point inside. That's still perfectly sufficient.

"Huh?"

At this moment, an astonishing sword momentum suddenly rose in Mengfeng's body. This made him stunned, and when he looked at it, he saw that the Spirit Gathering Knife floating in mid-air suddenly trembled wildly at this moment, pulling a knife momentum to converge away, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was also at this moment, frantically converging in the past.

"This is ......" As the master of the Spirit Gathering Knife, Mengfeng can clearly feel it. In the former's body, there is an incomparably amazing power and sword momentum. But this was the first time he had seen such a vision as the Spirit Gathering Knife, so he was very puzzled about what was going on.

"Good guy, it's about to break through!"

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded on the side.

Mengfeng looked at it, only saw the old man, and came to his side at this moment. Staring at the Spirit Gathering Knife that was trembling wildly in mid-air, there was obviously a look of envy in his eyes.

"What do you mean?" Mengfeng asked, looking at him.

Hearing this, the old man in the mask couldn't help but tremble, looking at Mengfeng, he was really panicked. In addition to envy, more than that, but still afraid.

The corpse of this eighth-order intermediate fierce beast in front of me is still here. It was really hard for him not to be afraid of Dream Wind.

"This knife is about to break through. Presumably it was your sword momentum just now, there should have been a breakthrough, right?" the old man in the mask swallowed, and his tone couldn't help but bring honorifics.

Hearing this, Meng Feng nodded and said, "Yes." Is there any connection?"

It was just after he broke through the limit and the whole person awakened. The sword momentum on his body was also sublimated. With his own sword intent, the sword momentum was also promoted to the fifth level.

"Absolutely. The artifacts that reach the spiritual weapon all have the instrument spirit. And the blade itself also has a spirit. When its master's knife momentum gets a major breakthrough and sublimation. utensils, there is also a great possibility. Will break through with the owner. The knife in front of me, if I'm not mistaken, should be exactly that. The old man in the mask explained.

As he spoke, looking at Meng Feng, who suddenly came over after listening to his words, he couldn't help but ask with some curiosity: "That, I don't know which realm you broke through to with the sword momentum just now?"

The old man in the mask has extraordinary knowledge, and the artifact in front of him has been promoted independently. He'd seen it once, too. I remember that at that time, the power of its owner was a qualitative leap forward, which prompted the artifact to be promoted independently. At this moment, Mengfeng's Spirit Gathering Knife was promoted independently, but he was very curious about what kind of breakthrough Mengfeng's knife momentum had.

After all, it is impossible for the artifact to be promoted independently, and it is impossible to make a qualitative leap without the power of its owner.

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PS: It's been a long time since I've been so engrossed. This chapter can be regarded as filling in the pit of the Heavenly Seal Body little by little.