Chapter 3937: Unmatched

This fortune is now the most annoying for others to look down on his own cultivation base, thinking that he will make a breakthrough earlier?
"Grass mud horse."
There was a loud curse from the mouth of the fortune teller, and then he shot directly.
Although the cultivation base of the fortune teller has just broken through to the early stage of the immortal martial realm, and he even rushed forward forcibly, the fortune teller is now a real-life cultivator of the immortal martial realm.
Once a monk of this level makes an all-out effort, the power cannot be underestimated, so the fortune teller temporarily dragged this person down and bought Wang Feng time.
It's a pity that Wang Feng doesn't need him to stop this person at all, because no matter how many such people come, they are not Wang Feng's opponents.
"Catch him, and then you can save me." At this time, the person in Wang Feng's hand suddenly drank, trying to use the safety of the gods to exchange for his own safety.
Just hearing what he said, Wang Feng slapped him in the face with a slap, and said, "It's already this time. How dare you say such a thing? I think you really do not live or die."
"you……."
After being slapped by Wang Feng, the man's eyes turned red almost instantly, saying that he would not slap someone in the face, but Wang Feng just slapped him in the face. Didn't this deliberately provoke the weakness in his heart?
"What are you, do you believe it or not, I'll slap you again?"
"If you are really capable, just come."
"Snapped!"
As soon as the voice fell, Wang Feng's palm fell on this man's cheek, almost swelling half of his face.
Under such circumstances, he completely widened his glasses, like a ghost.
He didn't expect Wang Feng to actually slap him again.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to waste time with you."
After all, the cultivation base of this fortune teller only broke through to the early stage of the immortal martial realm. Under such circumstances, it is undoubtedly a bit difficult for him to fight the opponent, so Wang Feng has to end the battle here and then solve the other person. Row.
Otherwise, if something went wrong with this fortune teller, then it would be Wang Feng that was ultimately troubled.
"Your life is over!"
Originally, Wang Feng came here to help the fortune teller to kill. Now that this person is in Wang Feng's hands, there is no doubt that he will end. Then Wang Feng does not need to waste his tongue with this person, and directly ends his life.
"Behind me is Lord Shenlong, you can't kill me."
Seeing that Wang Feng seemed to be really going to kill him, this person finally felt the fear and screamed.
"Sir Shenlong?"
Hearing this, Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then there was a sneer on his face. The dragon deceived Wang Feng the last time, and he didn't even tell them the most important Dao Heart. Wang Feng was doing something about this person. Hate, I didn't expect this person to say that his patron was the Lord Shenlong.
Since his backer was Lord Shenlong, Wang Feng couldn't let him survive anymore, and this person would die.
"The person I want to kill is the subordinate of this Shenlong."
While talking, Wang Feng's cultivation strength exploded, and his soul was annihilated in an instant.
When this soul was destroyed, this person naturally died. Taking away the space ring from his finger, Wang Feng directly threw his corpse aside, and then he walked towards them.
Seeing that Wang Feng had killed his friend all at once, this person who was fighting with the fortune-teller also understood that Wang Feng was definitely not easy to provoke, so he turned and left at this moment.
"Where to escape!"
Seeing this scene, before Wang Feng could speak, the fortuneteller himself yelled first, and pursued it.
It's just that Wang Feng's speed is faster than him. Wang Feng just flashed his figure. When he appeared again, he had already reached the monk's face, raised his palm, and Wang Feng slapped his head directly. .
This monk was just anxious to get rid of the chase of this divine operator. When he saw Wang Feng's palms, it was too late for him to resist. He could only watch Wang Feng's palms on his head. His head was dead, and then it was gone.
Because Wang Feng's palm not only smashed his head, but even took his soul to pieces.
I am afraid that only Wang Feng possesses this kind of strength, and a monk of the same level will be slapped to death.
"This……."
Behind the monk, the divine fortuneteller chased up. When he saw everything in front of him clearly, his face couldn't help showing a different color, because he didn't expect that Wang Feng would have ended the battle so soon. , Almost he hasn't done anything yet.
"Why don't you leave him for me to practice his hands?"
"Wait for you to practice your hands, I'm afraid that people will have run away long ago." Wang Feng shook his head.
"Are you looking down on me?"
"It's not that I look down on your cultivation base, I just don't want to do too much. Instead of letting him run around, it's better to end his life and save trouble."
"Sister Ni." Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortuneteller couldn't help cursing again.
"Don't just open your mouth and shut your mouth just to swear. I didn't provoke you. Why are you swearing at me? Don't forget. I'm here to help you this time. You have to thank me."
"Come on, if I didn't help you, would you come to help me?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortuneteller snorted.
"I don't want to talk to you more, what are you going to do next?" Wang Feng asked at this time.
"What else can I do~EbookFREE.me~ Naturally, I continue to seek revenge from those people. These people used to bully me, and now I have to take revenge one after another."
"Those with small belly and chicken intestines." Seeing that the face of God fortune was full of hatred, Wang Feng couldn't help shook his head.
"Speaking of my little belly chicken intestines, you have almost lived in revenge all your life. I think your intestines have disappeared long ago, right?" At this time, the fortune-teller spoke and revealed a fact.
Wang Feng has indeed lived in hatred many times throughout his life, even more so than this fortune teller, so the fortune teller Wang Feng did not refute this, because what he said was true.
Hate is often not a good thing. It is often said that hatred should not be blinded, because hatred can sometimes make a person lose his mind and become unreasonable, but hatred actually has another advantage, that is, it can make one People become full of potential.
What he might have been difficult to do before, he now has to do well even if he bites the bullet, so the reason why Wang Feng's cultivation level can be improved so quickly is actually inseparable from his hatred. .
If Wang Feng doesn't have these hatreds in his heart, what is his driving force?
Is it just because of the extended lifespan?
To be honest, there is no way for Wang Feng to practice such crazy for such reasons. Only hatred has made his progress so fast that he has surpassed generations of people.
Therefore, it is indeed reasonable to say that the fortune teller is now saying this, and Wang Feng has no way to refute it, but can only tacitly agree.
"Let me destroy the next people by myself, you can withdraw." Seeing Wang Feng not speaking, the fortuneteller waved his hand, indicating that Wang Feng can leave here.