Chapter 1215 (2/2)
”If you master these killing moves, you can be bold and fearless when you are against Yu cangfei of the blood god sect.”
”Fat Dan, you're too optimistic.”
As soon as Mr. Dan's voice fell, Mr. Jing interrupted: ”as far as I know, Yu cangfei of the blood god cult should have passed the second disaster, which is very difficult.”
”I'm afraid Cheng Feng is not the opponent of others just by this Sabre technique.”
”Mr. mirror, don't be ambitious and destroy your prestige?”
Mr. Dan said flatly, ”if I'm not wrong, Cheng Feng's cultivation has not been improved to the extreme.”
”Once Cheng Feng improves his cultivation, the lethality of this Sabre technique will increase sharply.”
”At that time, I'm sure I can kill the little thing of the blood god cult!”
Standing aside, Cheng Feng listened to the quarrel between the two gentlemen, and his cheeks twitched slightly.
He was waiting for the other party's reprimand. He didn't think that the two gentlemen ignored it at all.
Even Mr. Shu seems to have forgotten Cheng Feng's ”making trouble” just now.
At this time, he asked with a straight face, ”Cheng Feng, have you really practiced the third style of emperor Cang's Sabre?”
”Mr. Hui, just finished.”
”Do you think you can defeat Yu cangfei of the blood god cult with your current strength?”
”I'm afraid it's a little worse.”
Cheng Feng said honestly, ”but I still have time. When I upgrade my cultivation from real dragon level to ZuLong level, or the peak of broken environment.”
”Even if he can't beat Yu cangfei, he won't want to beat me!”
”Well, good.”
Mr. Shu nodded with satisfaction: ”in that case, you should practice quickly.”
”Strive to promote cultivation to the peak of the broken state as soon as possible!”
”Sir, the trouble I just caused?”
”Keep this in mind for the time being.”
Mr. Shu said, ”you can count carefully after you kill the remaining cangfei.”
”Mr. Xie.” Cheng Feng saluted with a fist.
As for Mr. Shu and others, they don't stay much.
A dozen people looked at each other and flew away with long Aotian.
However, the only Dao left is to guide Cheng Feng to practice, and the other is to prevent Cheng Feng from making any more moths!
”Master.”
After Mr. Shu and others left, Cheng Feng looked at Dao.
”Don't worry about me. Just practice.”
The only way for Cheng Feng to concentrate on cultivation is to wave his hand.
Cheng Feng nodded without affectation and returned to the 91st floor of the turret.
Then sit cross legged and begin to sort out the current situation.
”It's the evening of the 28th lunar month. It's less than two days from the 30th day of the lunar new year.”
Cheng Feng thought: ”these two days are not enough for me to cultivate other martial arts, so I specialize in dragon power cultivation.”
”The worst is the worst. We should also promote the cultivation to the ZuLong level.”
When he thought about this place, Cheng Feng took out the ZuLong manual presented by Huang Kun, the keeper of the Royal treasure house, from the soul ring.
When he had to spread it out, he looked at it carefully.
ZuLong level is the last small realm of the broken realm.
At the same time, it is also a big pass. If there is no higher ZuLong manual, after promotion, it will be a great distance from the martial artists at the same level.
In order to get the chance to view the high-level ancestral dragon Manual of Mo, many real dragon level warriors do not hesitate to join various large schools or aristocratic families as servants.
But this is not a thing for Cheng Feng.
The picture of ZuLong in front of him was drawn by a super existence after seeing ZuLong with his own eyes.
Cheng Feng takes the ZuLong in the manual as the prototype and condenses the power of ZuLong.
Its strength is absolutely outstanding. It can shake off dozens of martial artists in the same realm!