I Get 100,000 Combat Power Every Day

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The head of the Tianshi Mansion, "%@¥......"

The head of Huoyang Cave suddenly thought of something, and said, "You say, will his next target be us?"

The head of the Heavenly Sword Sect snorted heavily, and said, "I can't wait to come and seek death!"

The head of the Wan Poison Sect said: "If you are angry, you are angry. This person is still very strong. Even if it is us, we can't be careless."

The head of the Houtu Sect agreed, and he said: "Indeed, being able to defeat the Son of Jitian Palace proves that this person's strength is no less than that of the late Tianzun."

"so what?

As long as he dares to come, I will let him know what it is like to die! "

The head of the Heavenly Sword Sect was full of sword energy, turning into a mouthful of flying swords that seemed to revolve around his body.

The head of the Tianshi Mansion, "%@¥......"

……

At this time, Gao Fei was exchanging feelings with Lin Peng.

"What do you think you can do?

Do you think that if you break through your cultivation base, you will be able to defeat me?

Why do you think I'm standing still?

When your strength improves, my strength also improves, and the speed is faster than yours. "

Lin Peng said with a mournful face, "I regret it so much now, can you forgive me?"

"Guess what?"

Lin Peng boldly said: "I guess it can."

Gao Fei laughed out loud, "You are very humorous."

"Can you stop torturing me, I promise I won't dare again."

"You are mistaken, we did not torture you.

On the contrary, we are helping you practice and let you break through faster. "

Lin Peng said with a bitter face: "What kind of help is this..."

"The exercise you practice is "Taishang Wangqingjue", right?" Gao Fei said, "When you practice to the highest state of ruthless state, you will forget all feelings, not be moved by emotions, not disturbed by emotions.

We are now using this method to make your feelings indifferent, so that you can cultivate to the state of ruthlessness as soon as possible.

At that time, you may be a strong person in the True God Realm, and you may be able to avenge your hatred. "

Lin Peng's head suddenly turned into a rattle, and he argued: "No, no, I don't have any hatred for you, and I can't even talk about revenge. Moreover, I am very satisfied with my current strength, so... just You don't need to practice..."

Lin Peng smiled dryly, and under Gao Fei's gaze, he slowly put away the smile on his face.

"That's not what you said just now. You kept saying that you were going to torture me a thousand times over."

Lin Peng said with a bitter face: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't get carried away."

"You have to be brave in doing things, what do you look like now, how can you still look like the holy son of the first immortal sect?

You are under one person in Jitian Palace, but above ten thousand people! "

Hearing this, Lin Peng couldn't help feeling sad.

Yes.

He is under one person in Jitian Palace and above ten thousand people. As the holy son, he was trained as the head of the sect. If there is no accident, he will take over the head of the sect in the future.

Ever since meeting Goofy, everything has changed.

He has no dignity at all, and has become less like himself.

After finally getting hard, he was pressed to the ground and rubbed against the ground in less than three seconds.

"why?

Why did I meet you?

I wouldn't be where I am now if I hadn't met you. "

As he spoke, tears welled up in Lin Peng's eyes.

Gao Fei patted him on the shoulder, "It's all fate, this is your fate."

"I regret it very much. I shouldn't have threatened you with my master. I might as well die."

"Are you willing to die?

After finally cultivating to the Heavenly Exalted Realm, in the nearly thousand years of your lifespan, you are still a child, and when you die, you will lose everything. "

Lin Peng was caught in the heart, and it was with this thought that he managed to survive.

"Chen Lang, I'll leave him to you."

"No!!"

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