Lu Wei is still looking forward to Zhenpang's refreshing harvest.

After all, this is a man who just lost the strongest spiritual weapon and can buy a stronger spiritual weapon the next day. He threw a bag of spirit stones out last night without blinking. He is simply a rich man among the rich... How much good should such a rich man have?

[Ding - Congratulations to the host for defeating the fourth level of Qi training cultivator [Zhen Pang]. Body skills and critical strikes consume a total of 69 refreshing points, rewarding 40 refreshing points, and obtaining a spoil worth 92 refreshing points.]

[Ding-Congratulations to the host for showing off successfully and obtaining 4 cool points, totaling 998/1000 (mortals)]

Generally speaking, the trophy of the disciples in the fourth level of Qi training is generally around thirty or fifty, but Zhenpang has double the trophy. Such a rich man is worthy of being the man who challenges the actual combat king of Dazhu Peak!

"Cool!"

A cold wind blew across Jianping.

The disciples were stunned again.

"Lien, Senior Brother Lianzhen... is not an opponent?"

"Is it really a weird thing today?"

"Can you truly gain eternal life if you believe in evil?"

Lu Wei smiled slightly, and suddenly looked indifferent:

"cannot."

"puff--"

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At this moment, Lu Wei discovered—

Zhenpang, who should have fallen heavily outside the field, was suddenly caught out of thin air and then slowly put down, thus maintaining the dignity of the three giants and not losing too badly.

A flowing voice sounded in Zhenpang's ears:

"Junior Brother Zhen, you have fallen."

Everyone looked at each other, and the man who caught Zhen Pang was tall and thin. Although he looked young, he had a vicissitudes of immortality. He was the king of the actual combat in Dazhu Peak in contemporary times—

Li Yifeng.

As soon as Li Yifeng spoke, he revealed a completely different spirit of kingly aura that was in the same way as others. The powerful spiritual pressure washed the air around him, making the disciples suddenly excited.

"So it's Senior Brother Li Yifeng!"

"It's finally the turn of the real war king to appear!"

"Take back the glory of Dazhu Peak, the King of Practical Battle!"

"You are electricity, you are light, you are our only king!"

"I, a disciple of Dazhu Peak, do not believe in ghosts and gods, do not believe in evil, but only believe in the king!"

Li Yi was calm and unmoved.

After steadily put Zhen Pang down, he suddenly flew up like a rocket, floating like an immortal.

Flying into the air, he flew over like a martial arts figure, his movements were simple and cool, slowing down in the air, and he looked down from a high place, looking down coldly at Lu Wei.

It seems that the elder looks down on the childish.

It was like a giant looking down at an ant.

It's like a god overlooking the world.

Suddenly, a word came out, and the sound was like a loud bell:

"Just because of you, you also want to be the king?"

Cool lines...

Majestic posture...

Cold aura...

The entire sword surface seemed to be shrouded in the majesty of the king.

Even the sky keeps echoing this sentence—

Just because you want to be the king?

Do you want to be the king too?

Do you want to be the king too?

Want to be the king too?

Want to be the king?

Be the king?

King?

Who?

The disciples bathed in the glory of the king and had already developed faith in their hearts. They firmly believed that the king would win, and Senior Brother Li Yifeng would be able to kill Lu Wei in one blow!

They guessed it right and killed it instantly.

But guessed the object in reverse.

Before Li Yifeng finished speaking, he had not been handsome for a second. A big stinky foot that came from nowhere suddenly appeared above his head, as if a storm swept the fallen leaves, as if a storm of air-to-ground ballistic missile, or even like a thunder hammer, slashed down with a loud bang-

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a shocking explosion, Li Yifeng's fairy-like and vicissitudes of mind were chopped on the stone platform by Lu Wei's battle axe, and his tall body fell into the stone platform like a long tail of a meteor...

It stood straight like a tombstone of a king, like a king.

Lu Wei followed behind and fell steadily from the sky.

Looking at Li Yifeng's straight legs inserted into the stone platform, he almost laughed out loud. He couldn't help but think of a mobile game called "King of Pesticides" that he played in his previous life. He couldn't help but tease him:

"You said...just I want to be a king too? No, you are wrong. I never like to be a king. I just like to fight the king."

"puff--"

The disciples of Dazhu Peak cried.

Faith is shattered, life is dark, and even the worldview is about to collapse.

"Even the king is not an opponent?"

"You're numb and take stimulants!"

"Stop challenging our worldview!"

"The new King of Practical War? Superman with One Palm? I'm Bah!"

"Come and check this bastard, you're cheating all the time!"

"I'm just a rich second generation who is cheating and can't do anything except show off!"

"I can't stand who will kill this pretender. If this continues, I will be crazy!"

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Lu Wei smiled slightly.

Waiting for the system to award the award.

[Ding - Congratulations to the host for defeating the fifth level of Qi training cultivator [Li Yifeng]. Body skills and critical strikes consume a total of 75 refreshing points, rewarding 50 refreshing points, and obtaining a spoil worth 62 refreshing points, totaling 1035/1000 (mortal).]

[Ding-Congratulations to the host for showing off successfully and obtaining 5 cool points, totaling 1040/1000 (mortals)]

[Ding-Congratulations to the host for causing shock to the audience, and obtained 5 cool points, totaling 1045/1000 (mortals)]

[Ding-Congratulations to the host for upgrading to the first level of Qi Training Realm and embarking on the first step of slowly correcting the path!]

Hearing this, Lu Weiliu curled his lips:

"What a bullshit king, the value of the pleasure is not as good as Zhen Pangduo!"

"etc--"

"I've trained my energy?"

"I'm really practicing?"

"Is labor and capital also called immortals?"

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.

So what?

The immortal is a shame!

Lu Wei was not fluctuating in his heart, and he was even a little bored.

Becoming a true monk has always been "Lu Wei"'s dream, but for this time traveler Lu Wei, he didn't care about his cultivation at all.
To be continued...