"Don't worry, let's see what else he can perform!" Feng Feiyu said indifferently, looking at Luo Kongcheng's eyes, an imperceptible sense of pity flashed. All of this really fell in Qi Liantian's eyes.

This old man whose talent is not bad, but his mind is a little worse, and the doubts in his heart are deeper at this moment. originally thought that Feng Feiyu just happened to find himself, but now it seems that this young exaggerated, old-minded and terrifying kid does not seem to be as simple as it seems.

"Boy, I, Luo Kongcheng, have never admired a few people in my life, you are one!" Luo Kongcheng said in despair: "I believe that your achievements will not stay on this land, your world, and the more distant world!"

"And your achievements will definitely surpass Ding Jun! It is not impossible to set foot in Ding Emperor!" Luo Kongcheng said, crying sadly several times, looking at Feng Feiyu's unmoved eyes, a strange feeling flashed in his heart.

The big tripod in front of him is spinning drippingly, constantly extracting the tripod qi of Luo Kong's body, and the tripod body is becoming more and more powerful, thick and realistic. That coercion is also gradually increasing, oppressing everyone present.

"If you can really take my move calmly without moving!" Luo Kongcheng said, a strange feeling flashed in his eyes, and continued: "Then I will die, and I can die contentedly!"

"Where did you get so much nonsense?" Feng Feiyu said, looking at Luo Kongcheng's eyes, there was no trace of pity, but a hint of banter in it.

"Since ancient times, countless strong people, under coercion, have condensed their own tripods, and I, as an innate tripod body, can I also go again?" Feng Feiyu was thinking about various ways to break through the shackles of the level.

Use strong pressure to stimulate the potential in the body, so as to condense your own real name Yuan Ding, similar to Luo Kongcheng replacing this big ding in the body, which will accompany his life and become more and more powerful.

This method is the most risky, the most dangerous, and at the same time the most promising. In addition, other methods, although safe, can achieve results, which are really not flattering.

And the natal primordial tripod condensed by pressure is a symbol of the strongest. After the baptism of pressure, the tripod itself has undergone the most powerful test, so if you grow up in the future, the future will be limitless.

But at the same time, the greater the opportunity, the greater the risk.

If you want to pursue the most extreme opportunity in the extreme danger, the risk you take is no better than letting Ding Zun and Ding Emperor confront each other.

It can be said that if it is not deliberately released, the probability of the former winning is really negligible.

"To do it or not to do it, this is really a headache!" Feng Feiyu muttered to himself, his hands constantly in front of his body, making various movements, in order to separate his somewhat deviated thoughts.

Just when his hands were making all kinds of movements, his body began to unconsciously resonate with the big ding in front of Luo Kongcheng.

At this moment, even the psychological quality of Feng Feiyu's two lives is completely out of control at this moment.

Almost jumping up, Feng Feiyu walked towards Luo Kongcheng alone.

At this time, Luo Kongcheng, with the full strength of his body, only cared about instilling it in the natal original tripod, where was there any spare strength to "take care of" the prey that came to his door.

In Feng Feiyu's mind, a word that had been sealed for a long, long time finally slowly jumped out.

Forcibly suppressing the joy in his heart, Feng Feiyu walked towards Luo Kongcheng with a heavy face.

"I'm sorry, I can't let you continue!" Feng Feiyu said coldly: "If you want to die, you can do it, don't drag me Crescent Moon City, and bury with these people from my Feng family!"

"Whoever offends my family, die!"

"Whoever offends my relatives, die!"

"Whoever commits my taboo, die!"

"You can die!" Feng Feiyu said, the Ding Qi in his hand slowly condensed into a circular Ding Qi Mass, and smashed towards the outrageous Ding in front of Luo Kongcheng.

The imaginary scene did not appear, all of it was just the mass of Ding Qi, like a snail, slowly moving towards the big Ding condensed by Luo Kongcheng.

Qi Liantian couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his head, this is too child's play, right?

A blow that seemed so magnanimous was dissolved like this?

"Haha~!" Luo Kongcheng said with a smile, his voice trembling a little: "Little guy, I thought you were reincarnated by a powerful man, but I didn't expect that you have this ability?" It seems that I am really old, blind, blind!"

"Hehe~!" Feng Feiyu also grinned and said, "Old guy, you're not blind, you're still useful!"

"Qi Liantian Daoyou, please act quickly and kill this person!" Feng Feiyu shouted at Qi Liantian behind him without looking at him: "If you don't do it now, you will have to turn around and run away in a while!"

"Uh~!" Qi Liantian was stunned for a moment, but the words on his lips were like eating walnuts, and he couldn't say it anymore.

A child who hasn't even completely opened up the tripod body actually calls himself a Taoist friend?

"What's wrong with this world?" Qi Liantian muttered to himself in his heart, and he didn't care about thinking, so he simply didn't move.

Feng Feiyu, who was standing in front of him, obviously knew that this guy's temper was coming up again.

But he couldn't care about it so much, Feng Feiyu asked a little angrily: "Old guy, why don't you move? Why, do you think I'm not qualified to let you do it?"

"Boy, don't think too highly of yourself!" Qi Liantian said angrily: "I admit that your talent is indeed against the sky, or rather, some demons are more suitable!"

"But, please figure out where you are now!" Qi Liantian's face sank and said: "Now you haven't grown to the point where I want to obey you! Now you are just a pseudo-monk who has not fully opened your body veins!"

"Fortunately, I was wise and didn't accept this idiot!" Feng Feiyu shook his head in his heart, and his impression of this old guy named Qi Liantian instantly fell to the bottom.

For a while, the three of them were so deadlocked here, and the atmosphere seemed so weird.

"I admit it, your talent, among a thousand people, is not bad!" Feng Feiyu turned around, took the lead in breaking the silence, and said in a deep voice to Qi Liantian: "But, what I want is the kind of person who is one in a thousand!"

"So, you are not qualified to be my disciple!" Feng Feiyu continued, with a hint of disappointment in his words: "Your state of mind will doom you to this life, and you can only stagnate in the Dingzun period!"

"Your state of mind will be destined for your life, and you can only stagnate in the peak period!"

This sentence, like a bomb, exploded in Qi Liantian's ears, and his mind was constantly searched for memories by this sentence.