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As Qin Feng continued to tell, those martial artists from the Star Sect, Su Family, and Wu League who had not experienced underground palaces were slowly attracted.

The appearance of life master Pang Xuan!

It made everyone's expressions slightly changed in surprise.

On the ceiling of the underground palace, there are carved carvings of the ancient times and the growth of a generation of empresses, making many people seem to be immersed in the sorrow of the empress.

In other words, being able to get the road to the rise of the female emperor in such a systematic way, the heart of the commander Pang Xuan was shocked.

Everyone was gradually immersed in Qin Feng's story.

There are countless ghosts in the nine-story demon tower.

In front of the surging Huangquan River, Monan, the supreme arrogant of the great Chu Empire, became naked, and even the treasures on his body were blackmailed by the ruthless sword.

The warriors of many professional associations stupidly ended up in the same way.

Everyone has not had time to mock the stupidity of the professional association.

It has been shocked by the majestic appearance of the endless terracotta warriors and horses.

Qin Feng has the potential to be a storyteller, and tells vividly all the scenes that have happened.

The original stone of a hundred acres shook everyone, and the appearance of the supreme young man inheriting faith and becoming a god made everyone boiling.

"Is that the true interpretation of Shinto that leads directly to the way of the gods?"

Suddenly, everyone became uproar.

Many people's eyes flashed with greedy gazes, and they had regarded Qin Feng, who seemed to be only arrogant, as a target.

Qin Feng didn't seem to notice, and continued to talk.

The Supreme Empress crosses the world and pushes three thousand worlds horizontally, just to find the footprints of the young, this scene makes everyone feel a kind of regret.

The huge bronze coffin swallows the world.

Hundreds of gods and demons are sacrificed!

At this time, everyone was shocked and could not extricate themselves.

Just imagine the scene at that time, everyone couldn't help but numb their scalp, and their whole body trembled involuntarily.

Qin Feng has no interest in going on.

Instead, he said a meaningful sentence: "In the underground palace, there are warriors who have the true interpretation of Shendao. There are me, Pang Xuan, a commander, the eleven elders of the professional association, and the dragon family warriors, and the Great Chu Empire. Monan”. "

The expressions of the remaining seven Long Family Martial Artists were shocked, and they wanted to say that the Martial Artists of the Long Family who received the Shinto inheritance had been beheaded.

It's just that Qin Feng's seemingly indifferent gaze swept across, but it made the Long Family Martial Artists only able to shut up.

At this time, they already understand the ruthless knife calculation. It is to make people covet, so as to attack the Long Family to snatch the so-called true understanding of the gods.

Today, they can't refute it, which is equivalent to tacitly acquiescing in this matter. It can be said that the yellow mud fell on the crotch, not Xiang, but also Xiang!

"Ruthless Knife? Known as the sword and sword, invincible in the flesh, the little flying knife is peerless, but he claims to be a sculptor. I think you are a fool. If you don't say it, who knows that you have gained the truth of Shinto Solution? A sculptor who can only blow up the air, you are the dish on the chopping board. Now, give me the true interpretation of the divine way. Laozi gives you a happy one!"

At this moment, a gust of wind flickered in the void, and a huge green peng appeared.

"Silly bird! Since you know my title, you shouldn't be so arrogant!"

Qin Feng said so.

"You dare to scold me! Watch me take you down. There are countless ways to tell you what you know."

Qingpeng spread his wings, and a terrible claw suddenly appeared. Ancient and vicissitudes of life, endless divine light flowing on the claws, exuding a terrifying and invincible atmosphere that penetrates the world.

"Qingpeng God Claw!"

Qingpeng's eyes exude endless cold light, as if flashing countless lightning rays.

The breath of the whole body surged crazily, all converging towards the paws.

As the Qingpeng Divine Claw continued to descend, the onlookers around had already felt a deep sense of crisis.

Unprecedented pressure has enveloped them, and even their breathing has become rapid.

It is conceivable that under the claws of Qingpeng's god, the ruthless sword will be horribly suppressed.

It's just that the look of the ruthless sword has not changed.

Seeing that the god claw was approaching, the ruthless knife Qin Feng suddenly smiled, and said in a deep voice: "This Qingpeng, have you forgotten one thing? I have mentioned more than once that I am a carver and destined to become the greatest. The sculptor is remembered. Do you know what kind of punishment you will suffer if you offend a sculptor?"

Qin Feng's words made everyone who had never seen his methods feel absurd.

"A little carver, can it still be against the sky?"

"A classic tutorial for pretending to be stupid!"

"Qingpeng is a legendary powerhouse. The claws of the cold light bursts, even if they are ordinary magic weapons, can't be compared with them. The carver? What can he do? It's not even enough to plug the teeth!"

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Faced with the ridicule, Qin Feng remained indifferent.

He slowly stretched out his palm, and a lifelike peacock sculpture appeared in his hand.

Seeing this peacock, all the remaining martial artists of the Long Family couldn't help being shocked and fled towards the distance one after another.

Even though, once saw the power of the peacock, saw the ruthless knife take the peacock out, Wu Meng, Xingchenzong, etc. still looked at it with scorching eyes.

It seems that only when they watch the peacock show their power again, they will believe in the horror of the carver.

Where is Qingpeng?

It seems to have heard the funniest thing in the world: "¨ "With the garbage carver, you still want me to be punished, haven't you woken up yet?"

"Can I understand that you are laughing at the profession of a carver?"

Facing the ridicule, Qin Feng's expression was still as calm as water, and he said slowly.

Hearing this, all the warriors in the audience were once again dumbfounded.

They really didn't expect that Ruqing Dao would ask such mentally retarded words.

"That's right! It's just a nonsense thing that can tell the secret technique of cultivation that can get the true interpretation of the divine way, so that it can directly lead to the avenue of the gods. Your brain is indeed a bit problematic."

At this time, Qing Peng did not directly answer Qin Feng's words, but showed superiority, his eyes filled with contemptible (Li Zhaohao) barbarians.

"I'll ask you again, are you laughing at the profession of a carver!"

Qin Feng's voice became deep, a depressive aura, like a thousand waves suddenly born.

"You're right! I will not only laugh at the carver, but I will trample on the dignity of the carver. Are you very angry when you hear this? Unfortunately, you are just a bragging thing, you can only become a dish on the chopping board! "

Qing Peng's triangular eyes looked at Qin Feng coldly, spitting out word by word.

An aura that dominates the world surgingly pressed towards Qin Feng.

"You are trampling on the dream of a sculptor! No forgiveness! No forgiveness!"

With a solemn expression, Qin Feng touched the peacock sculpture, as if intimacy between lovers said: "Those warriors who blaspheme the profession of sculptor and trample on the dignity of the profession of sculptor will endure the fire of sculptor's anger. Fly! Little Peacock! Fight for the dignity of the carver.".

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