I saw Zhuang Fan breaking through to the Reflection Realm.
Xu Fei and others seemed to have seen a ghost.
Everyone's mouth was open.
His eyes were full of shock and disbelief.
I never thought that a person's breakthrough speed could be so fast.
He is even more powerful and evil than the ancient emperor when he was young.
It didn't even take half a day to cross a huge realm.
If this kind of thing spreads out, it will definitely shock all races.
Many powerful forces will definitely extend an olive branch to Zhuang Fan and want to recruit him into their tribe.
After all, having a young man with such terrifying talent means that in the near future, there will be one more guardian with astonishing combat power.
At least it can preserve their race's past glory for a very long time, and even become stronger as a result.
This is definitely something that is very important to those aristocratic families and ancient religious holy places.
After all, the continuation of a force requires countless geniuses and outstanding people to support each other in order to go further.
And people like Zhuang Fan are exactly what they need.
As long as they are discovered, they will definitely win over them at all costs.
Of course, if you can't win them over, they will definitely kill you and kill the target directly.
After all, the genius you cannot obtain is your potential enemy.
If Yu Qiliu falls into the hands of his opponent, it is better to kill him directly to completely eliminate the possibility of raising a tiger and avoid causing endless trouble to himself.
"Isn't it just the second level of the Reflection Realm? Isn't this a realm that can be achieved with hands? Are you so shocked?"
Seeing Xu Fei and others looking shocked.
Zhuang Fan used a very Versailles tone and said heartbreaking words.
With expressions of dismay on their faces, Xu Fei and others felt itchy and clenched their fists, wishing they could beat this guy to death right now.
What is the second level of the reflection realm?
What is a state that can be reached through cultivation with hands?
I have never seen this guy so hated before.
Now I really feel it.
It's so annoying to talk.
Every word is like a knife, stabbing straight into the heart.
Madness destroys their delicate little hearts.
It turned into a hornet's nest and spurted blood outwards.
"You are extremely talented, noble, and amazing. You can take breaking through the Reflection Realm as a big deal, but ordinary people like us are different. We may spend our entire lives unable to reach the Reflection Realm."
"People are divided into three, six, and nine equal parts, and all living beings are never equal. Some people are born with extraordinary talents, while others become stupid and stupid. This is destiny, and becoming a cultivator is to change your destiny against nature and fight for a chance of survival."
Xu Fei rolled his eyes and said.
Although the talents of these descendants of big bandits are stronger than those of ordinary people, there is still a long way to go compared to those top geniuses.
Achievements in this life are already determined.
Even if you embark on the path of spiritual practice, you will never reach the true peak.
Unless you encounter a truly great opportunity, you can reinvent yourself and develop new talents.
Otherwise, the most you can achieve in this life is the realm of reflection.
As for the realm behind it, they don't have enough knowledge to peep into it, so they can only look forward and sigh.
"Good or bad talent does not represent the final achievement. You must know that there once was an ancient emperor, but he had a mortal body, a real mortal body, which was neither a divine body nor a holy body, but with the power of
With great perseverance, great wisdom, and great talent, he can kill all the enemies in the world, step on the blood and bones, climb to the top, and prove the truth and become the emperor."
Zhuang Fan said with a smile.
The topic was immediately changed.
He cast his gaze on Xu Fei, Wu Liang and Fu Hei, and continued: "Aren't the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai coming to Maicheng tonight? Has Holy Son Jin Qi shown up? Let's go kill that guy now and send him to Maicheng."
A big surprise for the Jinqi tribe."
"Qinhuai Bayan's building boat has arrived on the Yunyan River outside the city. Many geniuses have also arrived here one after another. I guess that guy Jinqi Holy Son has almost arrived. Should we go directly to arrest him, or should we arrest him in the
Is there an ambush on the only way he can come here?"
After Wu Liang finished speaking, he asked again.
"I am now at the second level of the Reflection Realm.
Even if it is placed among all races, it still exists like a "foundation".
If you want to kill a Holy Son of Jinqi, if you have to ambush him, it will be really embarrassing for him.
Let's go directly and arrest them.
Kill him in front of everyone.
Give the Jinqi tribe a big slap in the face.
Throw their faces to the ground and trample them severely."
Zhuang Fan said firmly and arrogantly.
Not to mention that he now has the strength to reflect the second level of the mirror.
Even when I was still a young monk.
He never flinched when facing powerful enemies.
They are all head-to-head, extremely tough.
What's more, he is still so powerful now.
Even if he faced a group of people, he would dare to directly attack them.
What's more, he's a low-profile Holy Son of Jinqi, so just fuck him and it's over.
"I think what Brother Zhuang Fan said makes sense. A small Holy Son of Golden Qi is like an ant that can be easily crushed to death in front of the great power of the Reflection Realm. He hides and ambushes him, but instead he rises.
In order to lose his prestige, it would be better to kill him with great force and completely crush all his dignity."
Fu Hei agreed.
I very much agree with what Zhuang Fan said.
After all, no matter how powerful the Holy Son Jin Qi is, he can never be stronger than the monster Zhuang Fan.
Moreover, he is also a person who has broken through to the second level of the Reflection Realm, and his tactics are even darker than those of the descendants of the big bandits.
Being targeted by such a terrifying guy will definitely lead to death.
He now feels a little sad for Holy Son Jin Qi.
Not long after I came out of seclusion, before I could compete with the geniuses from other ethnic groups in Zhengdao Chengdi, I had already made a reservation for Meng Po Soup in advance.
It is estimated that after tonight, there will no longer be a person like Holy Son Jin Qi in the world.
According to Zhuang Fan's ruthless character, all traces of him will definitely be wiped out, leaving him no hope of resurrection.
"Okay, now that we have discussed it, let's go to Yunyan River quickly. My sword is already thirsty."
Zhuang Fan's two star-like eyes shone with a strong murderous aura, and his body exuded an extremely cold aura.
A patchwork of Tao diagrams that were flickering in and out, but flowing with a mysterious aura, burst out under their feet and rushed towards the Yunyan River outside Maicheng with a speed that was hard to find and unparalleled in the world.