Chapter 934 Misunderstanding of one's own strength
Wen Yi obviously didn't have much patience. The spaceship stopped in the void less than half a day after flying out.
"Do you guys want to kill yourselves, or do you want me to do it?" Wen Yi turned around and looked at Ding Huan and the others with a tone of disdain.
He wanted to go to the world of gods as soon as he came here. Haha, he himself wanted to go to the world of gods.
If Ding Huan knew his purpose and came out to beg for mercy, he would have to see how many ways Ding Huan had in his world.
Two sword energies flew out, Su Ao drew out his sword to block the sword energy, but his body was still knocked away, hitting the wall, and he kept coughing up blood.
According to what he said, doesn't it mean that the cultivation level of the person who made the move is still higher than that of the patriarch? Doesn't it mean that the cultivation level of the person who made the move is at least at the ninth level of the Amaterasu realm?
Yun Fan dug his feet deeply into the soil, his face full of unyielding determination, his body straight, not shaken by the powerful pressure.
The three of them snorted and nodded without saying anything more. It seemed that the scarred Ma Liang still had some weight.
Zhou Yu also laughed dryly. In fact, he was really helpless now. What he said was the truth. Anyway, his life was saved by the Lord of Time and Space. Now that things have come to this, there is no chance to escape. Since it has come to this, he might as well ask for some benefits so that he can better protect himself.
As for high-level spiritual arts, they are even more mysterious and wonderful. Even if the principles are explained, ordinary people cannot understand them. Some spiritual arts do not even have principles. They are just passed down based on contact with the phenomenon and experience. They can only be understood but not explained.
Around nine o'clock the next morning, Su Qi arrived at the immigration airship, and Wu Zhao and others saw him off.
Qing Ling also stopped practicing and leaned against the door of her wooden house, watching the immortal energy surging downwards like a tide. The corners of her mouth raised, revealing a brilliant smile.
A few days later, various news came in from all sides. These news were pieced together to barely piece together a rough outline of the group's whereabouts and experiences that day.
However, he has something that others cannot have. He has lived two lives as a human being, and his heart for seeking the truth is unbreakable. He also possesses an extremely mysterious book of martial arts and creation.
Xu Ziqian ignored her and handed the well rope that had just been hung to Ye Junyi, asking her to hold it around her waist. He climbed up the well wall himself, and after going out, he used the well rope to pull Ye Junyi up.
He blinked his eyes and said, "No, even if you die, all the treasure will still belong to me, and I will feel more at ease." He was very happy and comfortable.
The fake man Qiao San still looked very weak. He walked to the kitchen with the help of the wall, leaned against the door frame, and looked at Ye Junyi, who was choking on the smoke and crying, with a raised mouth.
Jun Yi suddenly heard an old woman behind her screaming "Old man" in a shrill voice. She turned her head quickly and saw a spotted snake scurrying away in front of her with a "swish" sound.
Naturally, Shanshan and Ying'er did not think about this. What they were doing now was just that they did not want to watch Qi Nongxia and Mei Shengxue die without saving them, that was all.
She quickly stood up. No matter how dissatisfied she was with the old lady, she had to bow her head under the eaves. This old woman could not be offended. Ye Junyi always remembered this. Qingyu helped her and brought her a gauze dress to put on.
Although his body was not destroyed, it gave off a foul stench that made my eyes burst with stink as I had nowhere to escape.
In order to resist this feeling, he used more severe military laws, but the result seemed to be only more deserters. What happened? Didn't these people fear death anymore? He was puzzled.
She looked quietly through the window into the distance. The bright red glow colored her eyes, and her fair skin was lightly flushed.
"How's your hand? Let me see." Tao Hua walked to the bed and looked at Prince Hao, who made her angry and helpless.
"This Nie Aoshuang is too arrogant!" After Ye Xiu left, Tamor stood up and paced back and forth in the cabin with a look of indignation on his face, scolding.
They are the top personnel in the July Wind gathering place, controlling every move of these more than one million people. They want to keep only one million people in the gathering place, and only when some people die, they will recruit vacancies from the refugees nearby, thus achieving a very delicate balance.
However, these things happened thousands of years ago, and for him, the most important thing now is to think about improving his strength.
What kind of situation is called a one-hit kill? It is a one-time attack, just once is enough. Only that one attack is enough to decide the outcome. That is a real one-hit kill.
But his real purpose was to prepare another big gift for Gongsun Zan near Longcou, a high-tech gift for their time.
"Bai, forget it. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Just treat today as a test!" The man standing behind Jun spoke.
Facing the fierce and brutal attack from the newcomer, Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows, curled up the corners of his mouth slightly, and a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes.
This is what Zhang Tiansheng was thinking in his mind. No matter whether it was correct or not, he just had to stick to it. Maybe he would never succeed, but once he succeeded, he would win the battle, and that would be a once-and-for-all thing.
What a pity for my Heaven-Measurement Staff! Tai Xuan leaped up, swung his sword and slashed down, sighing secretly.
Su Chen looked at Gu Yi in disbelief. Gu Yi had stayed here to wait for him? And he told him about this place right after he arrived?
Chen Fan knew that it was too late to stop it, so he had to watch the fight between the two sides closely with Wu Zimeng and the others.
When she went to greet Lin Chengfei just now, she had already encountered a few idiots who provoked them, but just after she left for a while, someone else came to cause trouble.
Liu Wei was silent for a long time. She sorted out all the complicated relationships inside and out, and at the same time, she was considering whether this method was really feasible.
King Juli was meditating alone, and all the disciples in the sect were expelled by him. At this time, two black shadows arrived as expected, and they each took off their masks. They were Emperor Xianyu and Zhao Rui.
If it weren't for the huge gap between his strength and the opponent's, he would really have the urge to fight the opponent for three hundred rounds and teach him a good lesson.
For example, teachers and classmates at school, netizens, and leaders she met at the internship location - everyone she added to her address book has a specially designed ringtone, and the speed and characteristics of the melody itself can be used to distinguish the importance of different people.
If Lin Chengfei gets angry and leaves, she will be in great trouble, and even the entire Hanyun Dynasty will be in turmoil.
"It's very simple!" Zhao Baoyu picked up the old man lying on the ground and punched him in the abdomen.