"You dare to scold me! A rude and humble inferior person, I will make you die ugly!"

Chu Jian was really furious. He flew towards Liu Feng, and the cloak behind him almost pulled into a straight line with a whistle. At this time, the speed of Chu Jian's bursting was almost the same as when Liu Feng retreated with all his strength just now.

"I'm so anxious, right?"

Liu Feng sneered, pulled Huangfu Qin behind his back, stepped forward to fight, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Recite the needle!"

ah……

Chu Jian was able to avoid Han Yichen's orgasm, because Han Yichen's mental power training was not long enough and his skills were still shallow. But Liu Feng was different. He practiced the technique of improving his mental power since he was a child. It was not until he went to Wudang Mountain that he practiced the killer move of chanting needles, which can be said to have accumulated strength.

As the Mind Needle move was released, Chu Jian hugged his head with both hands and screamed, and his whole body rushed forward suddenly stopped.

Then Liu Feng used the critical body technique of flashing and bullied himself in front of Chu Jian, and raised his knee and hit him.

Chu Jian was hit and his back was arched backwards, like a human-shaped sandbag flying backwards.

This is not over. Liu Feng left a afterimage on the spot, and his real body chased him again. A big-ticket cannon that only gangsters could use to fight was bombarded. A punch was stuffed on Chu Jian's left face, hitting the fifth-ranked master, who was the fifth-ranked sub-saint, and his face exploded several gaps. His body, which was originally arched backward, was suddenly straightened by the powerful fist force, and shot backward like a human-shaped swordfish.

"Damn! This idiot is so thick-skinned that Feng's fist can't beat him to death!"

Han Yichen suddenly rushed to Chu Jian's side, swung his kick up, and a thud sound was stuffed on Chu Jian's waist, kicking him from flying backwards to flying upwards. But after kicking Chu Jian, Han Yichen actually stepped back on tiptoe and said grinning: "Damn, this guy is not only thick-skinned, but also so hard, and kicking me so hard that my feet hurt."

"Yichen, if you can't hit him, just look at my Wuji punch."

Immediately afterwards, Han Xingrui jumped up and a shot hit Chu Jian in the lower abdomen, causing him to fall quickly like a ball.

This punch was too heavy. When Wuji punched it, a circle of diffuse fist lights broke out.

Ah puff!

Even Liu Feng was unable to cause a real heavy blow to Chu Jian, but after being punched by Old Han Wuji, Chu Jian actually blew blood, and even shook blood lines along his nostrils and ear holes.

"This ball is passed well. Leave it to me with the ultimate shot, Wuji Killing skills!"

The red dragon suddenly appeared like a ghost, and his right arm swung up from bottom to top, and three dazzling sword lights were drawn on the three blades on his arm armor.

At this moment, if this move really hit Chu Jian, let alone being fifth in the sub-saint list, even if he is first in the sub-saint list, he would probably have to squat in the corner and sing "Liangliang" in the corner.

However, the strong will to survive made Chu Jian suddenly twist his waist in the air and regain the stability of the center of gravity, and shouted loudly, "Rebel!"

Again! It’s true and artistic conception!

Three sword lights that attacked Chu Jian from different directions suddenly freeze, and then seemed to be broken by a powerful spring. The three sword lights actually accelerated and rebounded, drawing a beautiful arc to attack the Red Dragon.

Damn!

Facing this strange scene, Chi Long, the world's number one killer swears, and he even has no way to deal with his own strongest move.

Just then, an extremely slight buzzing sound rang out, and then Chu Jian hugged his hands again and screamed.

At the critical moment, Liu Feng's thought needle was issued again.

According to Liu Feng's idea, the mind needle used the mental system to attack people should be to crack the artistic conception of the truth, but Liu Feng was wrong.

Originally, with his current mental power, he was enough to issue three chanting needles a day, but now he has cleared all his mental power with the second time he used it. But even so, it only made Chu Jian, who is seriously injured, almost in pain. The three sword lights that were rebounded by the artistic conception of the truth were not affected at all. The three sword lights attacked from left and right to Chi Long's head and shoulders from the left and right to the top of the head and shoulders.

It was really just an instant that the sword light almost completely touched Chilong's body.

"No!"

At this time, Liu Feng, whose mental power was completely cleared, rushed towards the Red Dragon. Although no matter what tricks he used, he could not stop these three sword lights from killing the Red Dragon, he could never watch the Red Dragon die at this time.

But at this moment, Liu Feng, whose mental power was completely cleared, felt that his prophet's artistic conception field could still be used, and the prophet's artistic conception allowed him to see the trajectory of the three sword lights, which would definitely dismember the red dragon in just over 00 seconds.

"No, go back!"

Liu Feng's body movements could not keep up with the speed of the sword light. He could see the trajectory of the sword light but could not stop it personally, so he could only yell with red eyes.

But just as he roared, his completely exhausted mental power filled up like a bad thing. He saw the prophet's artistic conception field gushing out from the trajectory of the sword light, turning into a one-to-four-dimensional law, and this four-dimensional law was Liu Feng's will.

This will ignore the definition of space and time, blocked three sword lights, and bounced back with extremely terrifying tension.

Swish!

The three sword lights bounced back by the Truth Word actually bounced back again. Chu Jian, who was seriously injured, had a grim smile on his face at this time. He really wanted to see Chilong be killed by his own trick, but he never thought that the sword light would bounce back magically.

"Mantra! No, you actually realized the artistic conception of the mantra at this time...ah!"

This was Chu Jian's last voice in his life, and then he was dismembered by three sword lights.

The best martial saint in the ultimate capital of Sichuan, the fifth-ranked existence in the sub-saint list, was finally killed after Liu Feng and the other four were beaten up by Liu Feng.

But that's it. Chilong also walked around the gate of hell and almost explained it here.

At this time, everyone surrounded Chu Jian's corpse, and everyone was still scared.

"What a great guy, and he is only ranked fifth on the sub-saint list in the ultimate place."

"At fifth place, one is really almost hitting four of us. Isn't the top four more terrifying?"

"By the way, Feng, have you really understood the truth?"

Chi Long and the other two sighed. When Han Xingrui asked Liu Feng if he had truly understood the truth, everyone's eyes turned to Liu Feng again.

Ahem!

Liu Feng coughed twice and said, "It seems yes, the artistic conception of the true words seems to be the evolution of the innate will field. In addition to understanding, there must be an opportunity. Just like Chilong just now, I can't watch him die, so it becomes the will! Yes..."

When it comes to fulfilling will, Liu Feng himself lit up as if he had grasped the key point.

"Yes, that's it!"

Liu Feng raised his hand and snapped his fingers, then looked at Han Yichen, "You are also looking for this path. I tell you that will is like the law, which is a four-dimensional law that is unique to your control, which is your will. But the power that will produces the law is only for you!"

"I understand a little, I...but I want to experience it myself."

Han Yichen said with a burning look: "My dear Brother Feng, can you use your truth to me? When my master taught me a fatal orgasm, I learned it myself."

"Okay." Liu Feng took a deep breath, spoke seriously and spit out two words, "Kneel down!"
Chapter completed!