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Chapter 1517 The bragging man

"Come here." Su Weifeng stretched out a finger and hooked it, saying mockingly.

"I..." Wu Ziming was just angry just now, but he didn't expect that Su Weifeng would let him go. If he could go over, he would still be lying here? Wu Ziming's angry body was trembling a little.

"It's a wonderful performance. The reversal is reversal. I didn't expect that such a big reversal point has been laid here. It really surprised me. It seems that it's time for me to appear in person." The corpse collector smiled and threw the sheep's hooves aside again and stood up.

"Master, you must kill him." Wu Ziming said angrily.

"Boy, you probably have the strength of a yellow-level master or a yellow-level peak, right?" The corpse collector looked at Su Weifeng with fun and became interested in Su Weifeng.

"What? Huang-level great success? Still at the peak? How is this possible? This wild man is about the same age as me, and may even be a few years younger. How can he be so strong? His cultivation has been hard-working over the years and has reached the level of Huang-level small success. How can he be Huang-level great success? You've made a mistake."

Wu Ziming said in disbelief that he was very confident in his strength, which was something he had always been proud of. Now he heard that a man who was about the same age as him actually had such strong strength, which made him unable to accept it at all. This was a blow to his self-confidence.

"Hmph, are you questioning me?" The corpse collector was angry when he saw Wu Ziming suspected his words, and said in a cold voice.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Wu Ziming was frightened by the corpse collector's eyes, as if he had been poured with a basin of cold water, and suddenly woke up. The person in front of him was not an ordinary person, but a dark list killer who killed people without blinking. He had just neglected, and cold sweat broke out on his head.

Jiang Lan looked at Su Weifeng in disbelief. She originally thought that Su Weifeng was a warrior of Huang-level small success who was similar to Wu Ziming. However, when he heard of this secret killer, Su Weifeng was much stronger than Wu Ziming. He was a warrior of Huang-level big success or even a peak yellow-level warrior. What is this? In the absence of the Hidden Family, Huang-level peak is definitely a top-level master.

Jiang Lan was full of doubts in his heart, and Su Weifeng became more and more mysterious in her eyes.

Wen Dehai was also stunned. Is this man so powerful? I heard from Brother Ming that warriors are difficult to master. If you can become an entry-level yellow-level warrior, you are already an absolute master outside. Without a warrior, you can sweep the martial arts hall. As for the peak of the yellow-level, Brother Ming didn't say anything at all.

But he could also know that there must be a huge gap between warriors at each level. The peak of the yellow level is several levels different from the entry point of the yellow level. If the entry point of the yellow level is already very strong, but what is the concept of the peak of the yellow level that is several levels missing? Wen Dehai was a little afraid to imagine it. Su Weifeng gave him a sense of fear.

Pan Yiting looked at Su Weifeng, and while shocked, she became even more angry. Why do such a strong man like Jiang Lan? Why do every man like Jiang Lan? What's the matter? Isn't she just having a pretty face? Bitch, these men are also trash, they all look at the fools who only look at their appearance, Pan Yiting cursed in her heart.

"The peak of the yellow level? Hahaha, what does that count?" Su Weifeng sneered.

"What? Are you at the Xuan level? Don't bluff, just start practicing since you are born and you can't reach the Xuan level." The corpse collector didn't believe Su Weifeng's words at all. He himself was nearly forty to become the Xuan level. Although some young geniuses reached the Xuan level, there were all monsters from the hidden families outside. It was impossible for young people in this secular world to do so.

Impossible, he could not be the Xuan-level. Wu Ziming glared at Su Weifeng, thinking in his heart that he had gradually accepted the fact that Su Weifeng was a yellow-level master or a peak. After all, this was said by the corpse collector himself. This master still has the eyesight of this kind of master, and this strength is already an existence that Wu Ziming looked up to. Now this kid actually said that the peak of the yellow-level master is?

What does he mean? Did he say that he is at the Xuan level? Wu Ziming would not believe it at all. He could not believe it. If his peers had already practiced to the Xuan level, then what was his Huang-level Xiaocheng? It was simply a joke. The strength he had always been proud of became a joke, which he could not accept no matter what.

"What does Xuan-level count? You underestimate me too much." Su Weifeng sighed. He said the truth, without any bragging element. He is now a great-level Qi Refiner of Xuan-level. According to the level of warrior, he is also a great-level master. It is ridiculous that these people actually regard themselves as yellow-level warriors.

As soon as Su Weifeng said, everyone around him looked at him in disbelief. It should be said that no one would believe his words. Even Jiang Lan looked at Su Weifeng with a blame. He had a good impression of Su Weifeng just now, but now there was a stain on his impression. This man is indeed powerful, but he speaks unreliable and has too much water. Jiang Lan thought to himself.

The Xuan level is nothing? It’s a pity that he said it. He must be a master of the earth level when he heard this. Alas, the man’s words really cannot be believed, and Jiang Lan felt a little disappointed.

Pan Yiting looked at Su Weifeng disdainfully, and felt that what he said was not the truth, man, haha.

Wen Dehai also sneered. Although he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of this man, Huang-level Peak was already a top-level strong man, at least in his heart, he was absolutely unwilling to believe that this man was so much better than him, so when he saw this man bragging, he immediately expressed his disdain.

"Boy, since you said Xuan level is nothing? Then I will let you see what Xuan level's strength is and see if you are as strong as you said." The corpse collector was also angry by Su Weifeng's arrogant attitude.

The corpse collector reached his hand to his waist. Wen Dehai, Wu Ziming and others stared at the corpse collector. He didn't know what weapon he was going to take out. The corpse collector thrust violently, and a long black whip was pulled out from his waist.

This long whip is section by section, but unlike ordinary whips, this black long whip is very thick and heavy. Each section is as thick as a baby's wrist and looks very hard. If it is not section by section, it will be considered a black stick.
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