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Chapter 1,165 The Sky-Slaying Sword Master

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    "Master, is that so?"

    Fan Feihu picked up the stone lock casually, as if he was carrying a ball of cotton, and tossed it back and forth between his hands.

    The old man in black was stunned when he saw this, and then said angrily: "You beast, how dare you deceive me? How can you lift this stone lock with the third level of Prajna Pluto strength?"

    Prajna Pluto Strength is a body-training technique tailor-made for Fan Feihu by the old man in black.

    No one knows better than the old man in black how strong the third level is. The stone lock he refined will never be lifted unless he has cultivated the Prajna Pluto Strength to the fifth level.

    Fan Feihu was so frightened that he threw away the stone lock and hurriedly knelt down and said: "How dare I deceive the master? It's just that the senior brother modified the Prajna Pluto power taught by the master. If the master didn't agree, the disciple would still follow the method taught by the master."  Go practice.¡±

    "Has your senior brother modified this Prajna Pluto power?"

    The old man in black sneered, his face full of disbelief.

    Although this Prajna Pluto power was created by him casually, in terms of its exquisiteness, it far surpassed any technique in the Orson continent. He did not believe that anyone in the Orson continent could modify his technique.

    "Yes, but this is all true."

    Fan Feihu hesitated for a moment, and then said cautiously: "Senior brother also said that master, your Prajna Pluto power is so crude that it will only lead to half the effort with half the effort, and it will only mislead others, disciple"

    Having said this, Fan Feihu did not dare to say any more.

    Because the expression on the face of the old man in black in front of him became terrifying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    The old man in black was like a ignited explosive barrel, and said angrily: "Okay, you dare to say that my Kung Fu is inferior, your senior brother, bah! When did I accept a disciple? Where is that bad guy? You hurry up  Take me to see him. Today, I will argue with him about Prajna Pluto, what is so crude and what is so unworthy!"

    After saying this, the old man in black became angry and kicked the stone lock into pieces.

    Fan Feihu and Fan Feiyu were kneeling on the ground, their faces pale and trembling with fear.

    Although they were afraid, they all heard what the old man said clearly, and they couldn't help but have doubts in their hearts. Their master had said that his master was the old god Fan Feihu met in the mountains. Why now, the old god  But he said he had no apprentices?

    The two of them did not dare to neglect, and did not bother to clear the weeds in the courtyard. They hurriedly led the way for the old man in black and returned to the Qin Mansion in Yong'an City.

    "That bad guy, his surname is Qin?"

    Looking at the tall plaque of the Qin Mansion, the anger in the eyes of the old man in black became even stronger.

    In his life, what he hated most was people named Qin.

    But I didn¡¯t expect that in this continent of Ossen, there was actually someone with the surname Qin.

    Fan Feihu quickly raised his hands and said, "Senior brother's surname is not Qin, but his surname is Lin, and his name is Lin Chen."

    "Fan Feihu."

    Ao Qing leaned against the door panel, chewing melon seeds in his mouth, and said lightly: "Why did you reveal your name so casually to such an old thief of unknown origin?"

    ??Old thief!

    When the old man in black heard this, he was stunned instantly.

    For countless years, no one had ever called him this way, so he couldn't react at all.

    Fan Feihu said quickly: "Mr. Ao, don't say that, this old god"

    Poof!

    Ao Qing casually spit the melon seed shell stained with saliva onto the face of the old man in black, and sneered: "Old god? This old thief really knows how to put gold on his face. In this world, except for adults, there are  Who dares to call a god? Huh?"

    Fan Feihu turned his head blankly and looked at the melon seed shell stuck on the face of the old man in black. For a moment, he was speechless.

    Ao Qing is going to die.

    This thought emerged in Fan Feihu¡¯s mind.

    "that is!"

    Jiang Ming walked over slowly, glanced at the old man in black with disdain, and said, "Feihu, from now on, no one else will take you home. This old guy has a sinister look and is not a good person at first sight."

    Ao Qing was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Why did you come back so soon? Didn't my lord ask you to get the Demon Slaying Island out? Have you finished it?"

    ¡°It¡¯s already finished.¡±

    Jiang Ming stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly: "Those people on Demon Killing Island are holding some kind of family recognition meeting. People are crying everywhere on the island. I was upset when I heard that, so I came back on my own. Okay, you give me  Get out of the way, I need to report to the adults!"

    Hearing this, Ao Qing frowned and said, "The master and his wife went out and haven't come back yet."

    "I know, a good dog doesn't block the way, just give way."

    Jiang Ming glanced at Ao ???One glance.

    Boom!

    Ao Qing's anger instantly ignited, but when he thought that he couldn't defeat Jiang Ming, he could only suppress his anger and get out of the way in frustration.

    Jiang Ming gave the old man in black a faint glance, and then slowly walked into the Qin Mansion.

    "Hoo!"

    The old man in black slowly exhaled a breath, with a smile in his eyes, and said: "Two of you, one is an ancient dragon from the Great Void Realm, and the other is an evil god who has been imprisoned in the Eastern Wasteland for hundreds of thousands of years. Are you talking like this?  Some lack of self-cultivation?"

    Hearing this, Jiang Ming stopped.

    Looking at each other with Ao Qing, they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

    Jiang Ming said in surprise: "I didn't expect that you, an old thief, know a lot. What else do you know?"

    "That's right, tell me quickly, and what's your name? If you don't tell me, I'll beat you to death!"

    Ao Qing also frowned and geared up.

    Looking at the menacing two people, the smile on the face of the old man in black grew stronger.

    The old man in black said with a smile: "My name is Mo Taichu. People in the world praise me and call me the Master of the Sky-Slaying Sword. You two, please enlighten me."

    After saying this, the old man in black put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

    "The Sky-Slaying Sword Master?"

    Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "What kind of ridiculous name is this? I have been in the world for many years, how come I have never heard of it?"

    Ao Qing polished his fists, sneered and said, "I haven't heard of that name either. He must be a nobody. Brother Jiang, let me take the lead and see how powerful this old thief is."

    "please."

    Jiang Ming stood with his hands behind his back, a smile on his face.

    Boom!

    Ao Qing's body was filled with the aura of the eighth-level Martial God Realm. He said coldly: "Old thief, have you ever heard about what the eighth-level Martial God Realm is?"

    "No."

    Mo Taichu shook his head and just let go of his hand on the hilt of the sword.

    "Look!"

    Ao Qing shouted loudly, and without saying a word, punched Mo Taichu.

    Fan Feihu was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Master, be careful! This Ao Qing is very powerful, don't be careless!"

    "What did you ask him to call?"

    While Ao Qing was walking, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Fan Feihu in shock.

    If he remembers correctly, Fan Feihu seems to be his master's junior brother, so isn't Fan Feihu's master his master's master?

    But this thought only lasted in my mind for a moment.

    ??Punch with all your strength, it's unstoppable and you can't take it back.

    boom!

    Mo Taichu remained as still as a mountain, raised his right arm, and punched Ao Qing.

    In an instant, Ao Qing felt that every inch of the muscles and bones in his arm were broken. The extremely hard keel, which was made of the best weapon refining material, turned into debris at this moment. Together with the broken blood vessels, it burst from the arm.  It burst out.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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