Chapter 322 Xiaofeng, Did You Pretend On Purpose?
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Lie Kai Le
A blink of an eye.
Another ten days passed.
Qin Feng's strength has become stronger.
The Immortal King has been completely reduced to the quasi-emperor cultivation base.
If it weren't for the system task, Qin Feng would be a little bit reluctant to hunt and kill directly.
Raise a child of ninth-class luck that can be swallowed, let him practice, and swallow it by himself.
However, the system does not allow this.
It's so wicked.
"Hoo hoo...!"
After An Ran arrived at Zhundi, Qin Feng devoured faster and faster.
In a few seconds, only fly ash remained.
A gust of wind blew by, and the Immortal King was completely gone.
Only two storage rings and a pair of eyes remained.
"Ding…!"
"Ding…!"
"Congratulations to the host, for killing An Ran, the son of the ninth grade of luck, the reward luck value +99999."
At this time, the system rewards also came.
Luck value is not low at all.
"You have to be Xiang, the son of foreign luck, and the system doesn't take kickbacks."
Qin Feng let out a long breath and muttered to himself.
A son of ninth-class luck, it took Qin Feng sixteen days to solve it.
During this period, all kinds of Dafa were used.
Even the Immemorial Godly Art was used by Qin Feng.
There is also the Heaven Swallowing Emperor Art.
If this is not dead, then Qin Feng can only go home to practice.
Fortunately, the Immortal King was successfully sent away by Qin Feng.
However, there is still a pair of pupils, suspended in mid-air.
"call out…!"
With a wave of Qin Feng's hand, he put a black eyeball into the bronze space.
These are all his trophies.
Of course, there are also two storage rings.
"Ding…!"
"Ding…!"
"Congratulations to the host, hunting the ninth-class son of luck, extra rewards, rewarding ancient Dafa, time and space riots."
Suddenly, the little girl from the system jumped out again and gave out rewards.
There are still extra rewards for hunting the ninth-class son of luck.
It is still the most confusing time method and space method.
Both are called space-time.
Time is respected, space is king.
Fate does not come out, cause and effect is called the emperor.
And this immemorial Dafa combines time and space together.
Extremely perverted.
Even Qin Feng couldn't help shivering when he heard the reward.
"It's...ancient Dafa again!"
"Harm, plain and simple."
Qin Feng pretended to be calm, but his heart beat faster, it was inevitable.
Time and space are all outside the Three Thousand Avenues.
The degree of preciousness is self-evident.
As soon as Qin Feng finished speaking, the system rewards were distributed.
Left hand space, right hand time.
Time and space, like two bright moons, flickered at Qin Feng's fingertips, exuding vast light.
Slowly, the long river of time appeared.
Around the long river of time, there are pieces of broken space.
And Qin Feng stands in the middle reaches of the long river of time.
There are ancient, ancient, ancient,...
Downstream is the future...!
The long river is constantly flowing, and the space is constantly changing.
With just one breath, Qin Feng was forced to withdraw from the long river of time.
Because, the ancient Dafa is a chaos in time and space.
During the riot, he could see clearly.
However, Qin Feng can be sure that this is definitely not a simple ancient method.
Practice casually, designation is another hole card.
"Boom...!"
Just at this time, thunder in the foreign land shook the sky, and the situation was surging.
This is a phenomenon that will only appear after the fall of the Great Emperor.
Outside the wicker, Emperor Routian saw his expression constantly changing.
Because, the place of thunder is right in front of her.
Such a big movement made her stunned for a moment.
"This…!"
"How long has it been? Did it just... fall away?"
"No...impossible!"
Emperor Routian pouted, with an unbelievable expression on his face.
Immediately, she turned into a ray of white light and approached the wicker, ready to go in to find out.
The wicker is still there, the one who fell should be the Immortal King.
However, this speed is too fast.
In only sixteen days, the unworldly enemy that bothered me was gone.
Soon, Emperor Routian came to each wicker.
She raised her hand, tore open a hole forcefully, and saw the inside of the wicker seal.
There, there was another boy standing there.
The young man seemed unchanged, but his strength surprised Emperor Routian.
It seems that it has improved a lot.
As for the Immortal King An Ran, there was no sign of him.
"Xiao...Xiaofeng, are you okay!"
Emperor Routian took a deep breath and asked aloud.
"No... nothing!"
Qin Feng waved his hand, pretending to be very tired, and replied.
After finishing speaking, he turned around staggeringly.
"Thank you, Xiaofeng!"
Emperor Routian also saw Qin Feng's tired face, and hurriedly turned into a white light, and stepped forward to support him.
And Qin Feng put one hand on her shoulder naturally, trying to appear tired.
Not for anything else.
The beheading was too fast, and there was nothing wrong with him.
It's hard to believe.
Furthermore, if you don't pretend to be a little weaker and a little tired, the credit will not be so great.
"Hoohoo~!"
"The Immortal King is really strong."
"I tried my best to get rid of this guy."
Qin Feng sniffed the fragrance in front of him and said.
"I am very sure of that."
"I suppressed him for so long, but I couldn't kill him."
"I guess he also has luck."
Emperor Routian trembled slightly with his right hand, hugged Qin Feng, and said with dodge eyes.
However, she was a little confused.
This guy, the spiritual energy is still overflowing, why is he so empty.
Moreover, the whole person is leaning on her.
"Could it be an internal injury?" Emperor Routian guessed in his heart:
"Very likely, after all, the Immortal King is not a vegetarian."
"It's really embarrassing for him. Only after he became an emperor, he fought against the Immortal King."
"It is inevitable to suffer losses if you slash the opponent hard."
Thinking of this, Emperor Routian no longer trembled his fingers, but supported Qin Feng vigorously.
"I don't know if it's luck or not, but it's very difficult."
Qin Feng grinned and said.
"Xiaofeng, you must be injured, I...let me take a look for you, is the injury serious?"
Emperor Routian blushed slightly and said.
When speaking, the other hand was raised to check Qin Feng's injury.
Qin Feng is also very cooperative.
He regretted it a little at this time, if he knew it earlier, he would have let him be the Immortal King.
Leaving a little scar or something, it looks more realistic.
Soon, Emperor Routian checked around, but found nothing unusual.
There was no sign of injury at all.
Moreover, the spiritual energy in the body is also very sufficient, which is completely in its heyday.
Even, it is much stronger than when it just broke through.
"Xiaofeng, you...you pretended it on purpose!"
"No injury!"
Emperor Routian rolled his eyes and said.
This guy is definitely trying to lie to himself...!
However, such a great contribution can indeed be rewarded.
"Xiaofeng, you want a reward!"
"Ambition is not small! However, you are not allowed to say it!"
Emperor Routian struggled inwardly, blushing, and said.
Another ten days passed.
Qin Feng's strength has become stronger.
The Immortal King has been completely reduced to the quasi-emperor cultivation base.
If it weren't for the system task, Qin Feng would be a little bit reluctant to hunt and kill directly.
Raise a child of ninth-class luck that can be swallowed, let him practice, and swallow it by himself.
However, the system does not allow this.
It's so wicked.
"Hoo hoo...!"
After An Ran arrived at Zhundi, Qin Feng devoured faster and faster.
In a few seconds, only fly ash remained.
A gust of wind blew by, and the Immortal King was completely gone.
Only two storage rings and a pair of eyes remained.
"Ding…!"
"Ding…!"
"Congratulations to the host, for killing An Ran, the son of the ninth grade of luck, the reward luck value +99999."
At this time, the system rewards also came.
Luck value is not low at all.
"You have to be Xiang, the son of foreign luck, and the system doesn't take kickbacks."
Qin Feng let out a long breath and muttered to himself.
A son of ninth-class luck, it took Qin Feng sixteen days to solve it.
During this period, all kinds of Dafa were used.
Even the Immemorial Godly Art was used by Qin Feng.
There is also the Heaven Swallowing Emperor Art.
If this is not dead, then Qin Feng can only go home to practice.
Fortunately, the Immortal King was successfully sent away by Qin Feng.
However, there is still a pair of pupils, suspended in mid-air.
"call out…!"
With a wave of Qin Feng's hand, he put a black eyeball into the bronze space.
These are all his trophies.
Of course, there are also two storage rings.
"Ding…!"
"Ding…!"
"Congratulations to the host, hunting the ninth-class son of luck, extra rewards, rewarding ancient Dafa, time and space riots."
Suddenly, the little girl from the system jumped out again and gave out rewards.
There are still extra rewards for hunting the ninth-class son of luck.
It is still the most confusing time method and space method.
Both are called space-time.
Time is respected, space is king.
Fate does not come out, cause and effect is called the emperor.
And this immemorial Dafa combines time and space together.
Extremely perverted.
Even Qin Feng couldn't help shivering when he heard the reward.
"It's...ancient Dafa again!"
"Harm, plain and simple."
Qin Feng pretended to be calm, but his heart beat faster, it was inevitable.
Time and space are all outside the Three Thousand Avenues.
The degree of preciousness is self-evident.
As soon as Qin Feng finished speaking, the system rewards were distributed.
Left hand space, right hand time.
Time and space, like two bright moons, flickered at Qin Feng's fingertips, exuding vast light.
Slowly, the long river of time appeared.
Around the long river of time, there are pieces of broken space.
And Qin Feng stands in the middle reaches of the long river of time.
There are ancient, ancient, ancient,...
Downstream is the future...!
The long river is constantly flowing, and the space is constantly changing.
With just one breath, Qin Feng was forced to withdraw from the long river of time.
Because, the ancient Dafa is a chaos in time and space.
During the riot, he could see clearly.
However, Qin Feng can be sure that this is definitely not a simple ancient method.
Practice casually, designation is another hole card.
"Boom...!"
Just at this time, thunder in the foreign land shook the sky, and the situation was surging.
This is a phenomenon that will only appear after the fall of the Great Emperor.
Outside the wicker, Emperor Routian saw his expression constantly changing.
Because, the place of thunder is right in front of her.
Such a big movement made her stunned for a moment.
"This…!"
"How long has it been? Did it just... fall away?"
"No...impossible!"
Emperor Routian pouted, with an unbelievable expression on his face.
Immediately, she turned into a ray of white light and approached the wicker, ready to go in to find out.
The wicker is still there, the one who fell should be the Immortal King.
However, this speed is too fast.
In only sixteen days, the unworldly enemy that bothered me was gone.
Soon, Emperor Routian came to each wicker.
She raised her hand, tore open a hole forcefully, and saw the inside of the wicker seal.
There, there was another boy standing there.
The young man seemed unchanged, but his strength surprised Emperor Routian.
It seems that it has improved a lot.
As for the Immortal King An Ran, there was no sign of him.
"Xiao...Xiaofeng, are you okay!"
Emperor Routian took a deep breath and asked aloud.
"No... nothing!"
Qin Feng waved his hand, pretending to be very tired, and replied.
After finishing speaking, he turned around staggeringly.
"Thank you, Xiaofeng!"
Emperor Routian also saw Qin Feng's tired face, and hurriedly turned into a white light, and stepped forward to support him.
And Qin Feng put one hand on her shoulder naturally, trying to appear tired.
Not for anything else.
The beheading was too fast, and there was nothing wrong with him.
It's hard to believe.
Furthermore, if you don't pretend to be a little weaker and a little tired, the credit will not be so great.
"Hoohoo~!"
"The Immortal King is really strong."
"I tried my best to get rid of this guy."
Qin Feng sniffed the fragrance in front of him and said.
"I am very sure of that."
"I suppressed him for so long, but I couldn't kill him."
"I guess he also has luck."
Emperor Routian trembled slightly with his right hand, hugged Qin Feng, and said with dodge eyes.
However, she was a little confused.
This guy, the spiritual energy is still overflowing, why is he so empty.
Moreover, the whole person is leaning on her.
"Could it be an internal injury?" Emperor Routian guessed in his heart:
"Very likely, after all, the Immortal King is not a vegetarian."
"It's really embarrassing for him. Only after he became an emperor, he fought against the Immortal King."
"It is inevitable to suffer losses if you slash the opponent hard."
Thinking of this, Emperor Routian no longer trembled his fingers, but supported Qin Feng vigorously.
"I don't know if it's luck or not, but it's very difficult."
Qin Feng grinned and said.
"Xiaofeng, you must be injured, I...let me take a look for you, is the injury serious?"
Emperor Routian blushed slightly and said.
When speaking, the other hand was raised to check Qin Feng's injury.
Qin Feng is also very cooperative.
He regretted it a little at this time, if he knew it earlier, he would have let him be the Immortal King.
Leaving a little scar or something, it looks more realistic.
Soon, Emperor Routian checked around, but found nothing unusual.
There was no sign of injury at all.
Moreover, the spiritual energy in the body is also very sufficient, which is completely in its heyday.
Even, it is much stronger than when it just broke through.
"Xiaofeng, you...you pretended it on purpose!"
"No injury!"
Emperor Routian rolled his eyes and said.
This guy is definitely trying to lie to himself...!
However, such a great contribution can indeed be rewarded.
"Xiaofeng, you want a reward!"
"Ambition is not small! However, you are not allowed to say it!"
Emperor Routian struggled inwardly, blushing, and said.
