Cheng Wu Jian said: "There are many people in the world who know about Qi Chenque, and they are all disciples of Qi Chenque?

Leng Fei captured the point of this sentence at once.

The disciples of the dust are very precious and rare.

But although the dust que that I saw was only a corner, I could feel it at a glance, and it was not a small place, but a continuous building.

According to the size of its building, it should be at least a few hundred, and hundreds of disciples are not rare.

Cheng Wujian snorted: "Your lady is a disciple of Chenchenque? That's really ridiculous, the disciples of Chenchenque are all gods, and there are no mortals!"

Leng Fei said: "There are always exceptions to everything, you are not a disciple of Qi Chenque, how do you know that there are no mortal disciples of Qi Chenque?"

"The Dust Que Technique is profound and mysterious, how can mortals practice it?"

Leng Fei shook his head: "If you can't practice, others may not be able to practice, there are always amazing and brilliant people in the world, beyond imagination." ”

"In this way, Mrs. Ling is still a genius?" Cheng Wujian's mouth curled slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile.

Although it was only the size of a palm, the sarcastic smile was extraordinarily clear, and it was clear to see, as if it had been magnified and drilled into the eye.

Leng Fei snorted and said, "Exactly!"

"Genius ......" Cheng Wujian then sneered: "Everyone in the world thinks they are geniuses, but in fact, they are no different from others!"

Leng Fei said: "Isn't it a genius to be selected as a disciple by Qi Chenque and deliberately come down to take it away?"

He wanted to know where the gap between Tang Lan and Qi Chenque was.

This is related to how she is doing in the dust, whether she will be humiliated and angry, if she really wants to be angry, it is better to come back.

He himself was wronged and didn't care, but he couldn't stand Tang Lan's grievances, and he didn't want her to be wronged a little.

Cheng Wujian snorted: "There may be a certain unique qualification that Qi Chenque deliberately came down to take away, it is not surprising, when you arrive at Qi Chenque, you will be unexpected, and every disciple of Qi Chenque is a genius among the wizards!"

Leng Fei said: "Qi Chenque is very powerful. ”

He smirked, "So, you have to be careful. ”

"Hmph!" Cheng Wujian said disdainfully: "You are not a disciple of Chenchenque, what is there to be proud of!"

Leng Fei said: "Neiko is, that's enough, you dare to kill me? she will definitely avenge me, can you stop Qi Chenque?"

He once again tested his position.

Of course, it would be nice to be able to use the dust to scare Cheng Wujian.

"I can't stop it, but we're not afraid of the Shocking God Palace!" Cheng Wujian snorted coldly: "You just die of this heart, or let me go honestly!"

Leng Fei smiled.

He had already seen that Cheng Wujian's words were insincere, and it seemed that Qi Chenque was indeed far superior to the Astounding God Palace, which made them jealous.

Since this is the case, he doesn't need to be afraid, thinking of this, the ice cage lit up violently, and then turned into a ray of light that surrounded the soul of the sword.

"Leng Fei, you are crazy, you really dare to move my soul!" Cheng Wujian roared.

Several rays of light had already entangled him, and these rays formed a strange symbol, but it was a dragon text.

And these glorious silver are glowing with purple light, but it is the power of thunder, and the combination of thunder and dragon text is the town word he saw at the beginning.

"Ah——!h

The pain from his soul made him unbearable, and the light penetrated like a burning iron, burning his soul incessantly, and the pain was unbearable.

Leng Fei's face did not change color, and he looked at it calmly, driving Guanghua to tighten more and more.

"Stop, stop!"

Cheng Wujian shouted hurriedly.

Leng Fei smiled slightly, and several rays of light suddenly eased up, as if they were relieved by two points.

Cheng Wujian suddenly felt relaxed, although it was still painful, he could barely endure it, and it would not make him go crazy.

"What are you going to do?" Cheng Wujian gasped and said slowly, "Anyway, what conditions are there to release me?"

"Then tell me how I can resist the coming of your angels. Leng Fei smiled and said, "There are so many gods, how can I stop it?"

"You can't stop it. Cheng Wujian shook his head.

Leng Fei said: "So, I'm dead?"

"Yes. Cheng Wujian nodded.

Leng Fei smiled: "Then you really want to pull a cushion back, it's you!"

Guanghua suddenly tightened.

"Wait!" Cheng Wujian said busily.

Leng Fei looked at him: "Don't sell it anymore, otherwise I will kill you directly, and catch another god to ask!"

Cheng Wujian sighed and said, "Okay, I said yes." ”

Leng Fei raised his hand and signaled to start.

Cheng Wu Kendao: "There is a way, that is, to enter the dust gate." ”

Leng Fei said: "It's not easy to do*** Dust Que is not something that anyone can enter, although Neiko is a disciple of Chenque." ”

"It's up to you to figure it out. "There is no kendo.

Leng Fei squinted his eyes and looked at him: "You don't want me to die, kill me with the hand of Chenque?"

"Of course not. Cheng Wujian hurriedly said: "I don't have this idea at all!"

Leng Fei said: "That's good." ”

Cheng Wujian took a deep breath and said: "The strongest thing in the dust is that the *** dust finger is claimed to be able to turn the gods into mortals, and the power is terrifying. ”

Leng Fei was thoughtful.

Cheng Wu Sword said: "If you can practice this Dust Finger, then all the gods will go around you and dare not approach!"

Leng Fei squinted his eyes slightly and said, "Qi Chenque is so strong. ”

"Qi Chenque is strong, but it's not so strong. Cheng Wu Jian Dao: "The strong is the Chenchen Finger, but the Chenchen Finger is not so easy to practice, as far as I know, none of the disciples of this generation of Chenchen Que have practiced the Chenchen Finger." ”

Leng Fei thoughtfully: "The dust refers to ......"

He was deeply confident in his understanding, and although he had not been able to create a sword technique comparable to the Heart Sword, he had already improved the golden sword of the Dust Domain.

This is already the limit of swordsmanship in this world, and it is impossible for you to create something out of nothing.

If others can't practice, they may not be able to practice, but he has deep self-confidence and firmly believes in it.

This is not something out of nothing, but cultivating according to the trick, which is countless times easier.

Cheng Wujian showed a hint of a smile: "As long as you practice this, you can compete with Hu Ranchen, which is enough to suppress everything." ”

Leng Fei looked him up and down and shook his head.

Cheng Wujian's heart jumped and he hurriedly said, "What?"

Leng Fei said: "You must still have something untrue, so I can't spare you!"

"You're deliberately cheating!" Cheng Wujian roared angrily: "Go back on your word, villain behavior!"

Leng Fei said: "Anyway, what else are you hiding?"

"If what I say is false, I will never be resurrected!" Cheng Wu Sword roared.

Leng Fei frowned and stared at him.

Cheng Wujian snorted: "Of course, the Chenchen Finger is not something that everyone can practice, it depends on your own ability, but it is much easier than fighting against all the gods." ”

"I see...... Leng Fei suddenly smiled and said: "Do you think that I can't enter the Chenchenque, let alone cultivate the Chenchen, that's why I pointed to such a clear path!"

"That's up to you, you can't blame me. "There is no kendo.

Leng Fei said: "That's it, just let you go." ”

He shook his head, the brilliance suddenly brightened, and Cheng Wujian's screams stopped abruptly as soon as he sounded, and when the brilliance dissipated, Cheng Wujian was gone.

PS: Update done.