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The first thousand three hundred and ninety-nine chapters are extreme

This stick with eyebrows is magical, or the trick of A stick throwing the stick is extremely exquisite, so after killing one person, this stick with eyebrows is hovering in the air, turning to chase the other side of the escapee quickly.

Bang!

In an instant, another strong man who escaped slowly was killed by Qimei.

It wasn't over yet. The clan of the eyebrows continued to circling towards the distance as if they had eyes.

Bang, bang!

The six masters who escaped separately were killed by Qimei's stick in a blink of an eye. Not only were they killed in their bodies, but they could not even escape.

However, the White-clothed Master who took the lead escaped too far. Qi Meishang failed to catch up and returned to Azun's hands.

Azun caught the stick with the eyebrows and looked at the blood stained on the stick, and was absorbed bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by the gray stick with the eyebrows.

"Imperial Stick, you have to absorb more blood to completely recover?"

A Zun held the stick of Qi Mei and said coldly: "By sucking the blood of the strong, I really don't know which ancient emperor you are forged by the emperor. Although it is a shortage, it is extremely terrible when you really want to exert your strength! Perhaps, absorbing the blood of the strong may not necessarily help you completely recover. After all, I want me to become an emperor and use the Heavenly Thunder Emperor Fire to re-temper you!"

After saying this, Azun took a step forward, transformed into a rainbow and quickly disappeared without a trace.

Hu, Hu!

At this time, the white-clothed master who had escaped from a distance was panting heavily against a big tree.

His face was extremely hard to see, his eyes were filled with fear, and he kept murmuring to himself: "It's too strong, too terrible. What is this Ah Zun practicing? Why is his body like nothingness?"

"This is the grand artistic conception, the anti-simple artistic conception!"

At this moment, Azun appeared beside the white-clothed master, raised his hand and wiped his broad forehead, and said calmly: "A person who does not understand the great artistic conception, even if he accumulates enough to break through the imperial realm, is only a pseudo-emperor. Only those who understand the anti-simple and great artistic conception are truly qualified to break the realm and become a real emperor. The great artistic conception is the anti-simple and artistic conception, do you understand?"

"I, I, you, you..." The White-clothed Master was so scared that he stuttered, not knowing what to say.

Azun continued, "I am a principle. If someone does not offend me, I will not offend others. If someone offends me, I will kill the weeds."

"No, you can't kill me, I'm from Yanyang Imperial Palace..."

Bang!

The white-clothed master roared loudly, and before he finished speaking, Azun smashed his head into pieces.

After killing the person, he turned his head and looked at the west side with expressionless expression: "I've finished watching the show, come out!"

"Oh! Ah Zun, why don't you even smile at all when you see me, a beautiful woman?"

A woman in a gorgeous long dress walked out.

When it comes to women's charm, even Helen, who is born with charming body, is not as good as this woman.

If you look closely, there are nine red and fluffy snow-white embroidery patterns on the long skirt behind the waist of the woman. In fact, this is not the decoration on the skirt, but the nine tails.

That's right, he is the nine-tailed fox ranked fourth in the last dominance list, and the number one in the dominance level of the demon clan.

A Zun looked at the Nine-tailed Fox with no expression on his face.

"Oh, look at how scary your eyes are. Do you want to kill me when you meet me now?" The nine-tailed fox raised his index finger and gently tapped his cheek, smiling repeatedly.

"Don't follow me, peek at me." Ah Zun said.

Hehehehehe!

The nine-tailed fox walked away with a smile, and turned around while walking, saying, "If you don't follow me, then you won't follow me. Why are you so fierce? I'm so scared!"

Her laughter kept echoing in the mountains and forests, but the person had disappeared.

After forcing the Nine-tailed Fox to leave, Ah Zun turned his head and looked to the east, "You guys come out too, hiding in the mezzanine of the space will be ineffective for me."

"So amazing!"

Then, Liu Feng's figure appeared.

Not only Liu Feng, but also Eriner, and Mule.

A handsome guy and a beautiful woman, followed by a donkey, and such a combination actually appeared in front of A Zun.

That's right, it was true that Liu Feng and the other two arrived. After the mule transformed into their souls, they kept rushing on their way, and happened to be attracted by the voice of A Zun's killing the Thirty Lords.

"Liu Feng!" Ah Zun looked at Liu Feng and said with a blank expression: "You are a good opponent, but you can't beat me. I don't want to kill you now. Let's take action after I'm on the stage of the dominant list."

"You are so confident!" Liu Feng said with a smile: "But I won't argue with you who is stronger or weak. I want to ask you something. Your anti-parent artistic conception seems to be different from what I have understood. When you fight, you are half-empty and half-illusory, so that the attack can pass through the body. This is obviously the mystery of time and space! You..."

"The same destination is the same as the other way."

Azun said: "After you understand the artistic conception, your strength will definitely improve quickly, and you have learned new martial arts and martial arts, so you have less application of artistic conception. If you don't understand, the power of artistic conception is also strong and weak. If you treat artistic conception as a skill and practice it seriously, you will find that artistic conception can also be improved. After the anti-simplicity is the will of heaven, and it is not much different from the mystery of time and space."

oh!

A hint of enlightenment flashed in Liu Feng's eyes, which was extremely anti-simple. Just as he is pursuing to improve his combat awareness and to use any moves to the right state, he has already discovered that his prophet's artistic conception has become stronger and is undergoing transformation.

"I've realized it? I'll leave after I realize it. I hope I'll see you on the ring." Ah Zun stared at Liu Feng and said coldly.

"I have realized it, I have been taught. But I don't want to learn other people's things in vain, I will give you the same thing." Liu Feng suddenly took a step forward, and at the same time his breath was extremely restrained and almost nothing.

Um?

At this moment, a brilliant light suddenly flashed in Azun's eyes.

Liu Feng punched him without causing any strong wind. He seemed to have no explosive power. This punch also had an anti-simple artistic conception, and also had the artistic conception of Guiyuan.

The two great artistic conceptions are united, covering up all his power, so simple that it is like an old farmer punching. But this punch has a unique taste in A Zun's eyes. Facing this punch, A Zun's eyes have the momentum of changing momentum and great horror of extinction of heaven and earth.

But Azun obviously had the same mood as Liu Feng, who was invincible to me than me. He also stepped forward and punched him out.

Bang!

The two fists collided, and they were like ordinary people fighting, making only a muffled sound without any terrifying energy fluctuations.

Immediately, the two of them closed their punches and retreated at the same time.

"I underestimate you, two great artistic conceptions." Ah Zun stared at Liu Feng with a strong sense of fighting flashing in his eyes.

Liu Feng was also in a high spirit of fighting. He looked at Ah Zun and said with a smile: "I treat you with two great artistic conceptions, but your extreme anti-simplicity is not weak at all. And I know that your strength is far more than that, right?"

"Yes, I only use 30% of my strength."

When Ah Zun said this, the fighting spirit in his eyes gradually faded. He turned around and walked towards the distance, saying without looking back: "I hope you can really get promoted to the level of being able to fight me when you see you again on the ring."

cut!

Ailiner gently curled her mouth, walked to Liu Feng and said, "Husband, you must have only used 20% of your strength just now, right?"

Liu Feng shook his head and said, "No, I used five success powers just now. Of course, I still have many trump cards that are useless, and he must have trump cards. To be honest, I am confident that I can't fight any opponent in life or death, but if I really fight with him, I'm really not sure about winning or losing."

Hearing Liu Feng say this, Ailin's perfect pretty face showed a hint of stunned look on her face.

The mule following the two of them shook their huge donkey head and muttered, "Hey! I knew it long ago. The master's strength is unparalleled, but Azun is also unfathomable. He can win the first place in the dominance list for several consecutive years, which is a living legend."

"A living legend?"

Liu Feng looked up at the sky, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and said, "I want to become stronger, I want to become the first person of the real emperors, and then break through to the imperial realm. He is a legend of living, so I will regard it as a myth of living!"

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