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Chapter six hundred and ninety first get out

The triple strength of Manghuang can give birth to three levels of strength, but the three levels of strength are only the foundation. The more strength, the stronger the strength. Drogon's strength can reach the seventh level.

One can imagine how strong his brother Zhuo Li is, second only to his father, and can be said to be the second strongest person in this tribe.

This technique is extremely crude in Li Xuanfeng's eyes. It can be said that Li Xuanfeng can easily become a strong man, surpass everything, and gain everything.

This is also the powerful part of this illusion. It can be said that Li Xuanfeng will not have too many twists and turns. As long as you are willing, you can get everything.

What Li Xuanfeng has to do is not only to insist on a clear understanding of everything, but also not to be influenced by others. While achieving his goals, he must also control his inner desires so that they cannot be easily rebounded.

Once he sank into the state of cultivation, Li Xuanfeng found that his strength had improved too much, and he mastered the three levels of strength in an instant. Originally, Li Xuanfeng only had one level of strength.

But he had mastered the three levels of strength just overnight, and Li Xuanfeng still wanted to lay a solid foundation, otherwise he could master more strength casually.

"Hahaha, I'm back." A strong and powerful man walked out from a distance. His muscles were as terrifying as a horned dragon, and his voice was as loud as a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

He is Zhuo Geng's most outstanding son, Zhuo Li! He is only three years older than Li Xuanfeng, but his strength is much stronger than Li Xuanfeng.

"Where's my brother?" Zhuo Li saw Li Xuanfeng from far away. He strode over. Every time he did this in the past, his brother would be scared to death and run away quickly. If it weren't for Mary, he would

I'm afraid they don't even dare to come out to greet him.

So what he liked most was to bully his younger brother, but this time Li Xuanfeng did not dodge or run away, but looked at him silently.

"Second Young Master is going to suffer again."

"Haha, do you think he was too scared to move this time? My wife is not here, what should he do today?" The people around him were gloating, but Drogon was watching silently. He wanted to see what he was doing.

Has the son really changed, or has he become a good person on the outside?

"Huh?" Although Zhuo Li was confused, he still did not give up. Instead, he continued to exert pressure. When he found that Li Xuanfeng was still indifferent, Zhuo Li felt a trace of anger in his heart. Why wasn't this kid afraid? Is he provoking?

Zhuo Li seemed to have forgotten at this moment that this person was his younger brother, and it was not necessary or necessary to be afraid of him. "Interesting." Zhuo Geng really changed his mind when he saw Li Xuanfeng not giving in.

Zhuo Li's palm was as big as a cattail leaf fan. Li Xuanfeng's face was dull. Facing Zhuo Li's big hand, he moved forward with both hands. The collision of the two people's strength made a sound.

"Eh? You actually mastered the three levels of strength." Zhuo Li's words surprised Zhuo Geng slightly. Three levels of strength? Has his son made such great progress?

Li Xuanfeng said calmly: "I won't let you keep suppressing me."

"It's ridiculous." What does three-weighted force mean? Zhuo Li exploded instantly, and the six-folded force directly knocked Li Xuanfeng away, and all the bones in Li Xuanfeng's body were shattered.

Zhuo Li did not stop, because he saw the stubbornness in Li Xuanfeng's eyes, which was not surrender, but disobedience.

This is definitely an insult and a provocation to Zhuo Li, "You are looking for death."

"That's enough." Drogon stood up. This was the first time he stopped his eldest son for the sake of his younger son. Even if Zhuo Li broke his younger brother's leg before, Drogon would not speak out against it.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

"Father?" Zhuo Li's eyes turned red. His father's words made him even more angry. However, he was not as powerful as his father, so he did not dare to disobey his father.

Li Xuanfeng looked at Zhuo Li and then at Zhuo Geng, "Next time, I will break your hand."

"You can try." Zhuo Li smiled ferociously. He wished he could tear Li Xuanfeng into pieces right now.

"That's enough. You are brothers, not enemies." Drogon didn't think anything of it before. His good-for-nothing son would die when he died. Now that his son is no longer a good-for-nothing, he naturally doesn't want to see such a situation.

Before Zhuo Li could speak, Li Xuanfeng spoke, "Brother? Does he think of me as a brother? I'm just an object for him to rub at will."

"It's good that you know." Zhuo Li didn't care.

"Okay, you are stronger than me. If you knead me, I am stronger than you, and I will make you kneel in front of me." Li Xuanfeng said coldly.

"Okay, I'll give it to you today." Before Zhuo Li finished speaking, Zhuo Gen took action. The aura he released was extremely powerful, shocking everyone, "Okay, that's it for today, Azhuo, I'll give you a month.

Time, if you can't do it, you can't say such things to your elder brother in the future."

Zhuo Li looked at Li Xuanfeng, who said, "One month? Ten days later, I will trample him to the ground."

"Well?" Zhuo Geng didn't expect Li Xuanfeng to say such words.

Zhuo Li's smile became even colder, "Father, next time he dares to provoke me, I will break his legs, no problem."

Drogon glanced at Li Xuanfeng coldly, "I don't care about your affairs." Li Xuanfeng's arrogance angered Drogon, and Drogon didn't want to continue to deal with this matter.

Zhuo Li smiled coldly. His brother really wanted to die, but he didn't care. This time his brother was too arrogant. He really wanted to teach him a lesson, give him an unforgettable memory, and let him know that he should never go there in his life.

To provoke him and see him appear, you only need to do one thing, that is, run away and cry, as far away as possible, and as loudly as possible.

Li Xuanfeng turned around and returned to his room. He didn't need to heal his injuries. He could just heal his injuries while practicing. It didn't matter if his injuries couldn't be healed after ten days. Li Xuanfeng would defeat him in ten days.

But such remarks have been spread out. It is simply impossible for Zhuo Li to defeat Sixth Level Jin in ten days. Li Xuanfeng's words like this will only make more people look down on him.

But Li Xuanfeng didn't care, and ignored Mary's concern. Ten days were enough. Li Xuanfeng had had enough of this fantasy world. At this moment, his innocent heart was extremely pure. He had only one purpose, to improve himself, break this place, and leave.

Don't think about anything else.

In this pure state, dense spider web cracks appeared in the surrounding space, because Li Xuanfeng's state of mind has reached the supreme realm. Although it is not enough to break through the illusion, he can already see that this is an illusion and will not continue to sink. This is

This is the benefit of further improving your mood.

"It's just one step away." Li Xuanfeng thought in his mind.

"Does it take a long time to cultivate this level of strength?" Li Xuanfeng is also an Immortal Lord after all. This level is just the realm of ancient martial arts. In just three days, Li Xuanfeng can reach the ninth level of strength, or even

The Nine Levels of Jin are completely integrated into the First Level.

Although it seems to be just one level of strength, its power exceeds that of nine levels of strength. This is the fusion of nine levels of strength into one. It can be said that this is a power and technology that no one in this fantasy world has mastered. Li Xuanfeng has mastered it now. His strength is not to mention

Zhuo Li, even if Zhuo Li and Drogon join forces, they are no match for him.

"Ten days are up." Li Xuanfeng stood up, still feeling severe pain in his chest, which was the result of Zhuo Li's attack on him. The injury has not fully recovered, and it will take more than half a month even with medicine.

Not to mention relying on your own self-healing ability.

"Fortunately, it didn't get worse." Li Xuanfeng looked at the bruises on his body and found that they had almost faded a lot.

"Come out, didn't you say you were going to defeat me in ten days? I'm here, don't hide. Even my mother has no reason to stop me today, because you are seeking death yourself." Zhuo Li's voice came.

Mary's voice can also be heard, "Ali, he is also your brother after all, you."

"That's enough. He was the one who provoked me first. No one can stop me today, not even my father." Zhuo Li's eyes were bloodshot. He wanted to teach Li Xuanfeng a lesson no matter what today.

At this time, Li Xuanfeng walked out of the tent and could even see the bruises on his chest, "The injury has not recovered yet."

Zhuo Li naturally saw it too, and this time Mary burst into tears, "Zhuo, apologize to your brother, everything will be fine."

"Apologise? Okay, let him apologize to me, kneel down, and I forgive him." Li Xuanfeng's faint words immediately angered Zhuo Li, and Mary was completely dumbfounded, but she knew that no one could stop him today.

"Since you are a man, let's go as promised and don't let others see the joke." Drogon walked out. He wanted to see how his useless son would resist today.

Li Xuanfeng said: "Come here, this is resentment that has been carried out for many years. Today I will teach you a lesson and let you know the consequences of offending me before."

Zhuo Li's pupils shrank and he was completely angry. He didn't wait for Zhuo Geng to say anything, and jumped up. Before anyone said anything, he had already taken action. It can be imagined how much he wanted to take down Li Xuanfeng.

Knock down Li Xuanfeng.

The sixth level of strength exploded completely, like a sound barrier erupting, and the surrounding air roared. This punch looked like it was going to kill Li Xuanfeng. Zhuo Gen's eyes condensed, and it was indeed a killing move.

"No." Mary had closed her eyes. She didn't even dare to look any further. It was as if she could already see the result.

However, the next moment, huge power exploded, and Li Xuanfeng also struck with a punch. Zhuo Li's arm was directly shattered, and the muscles, meridians, blood, and bones were all completely shattered.

Zhuo Li even looked at it in disbelief, as he seemed not to feel any pain. The people around him were also completely dumbfounded that a punch actually broke someone else's arm?

"How is that possible?" Zhuo Geng stood up. Even he couldn't do this, right? With this kind of power, has Li Xuanfeng cultivated it to the ninth level?

In fact, it was Zhuo Geng who underestimated his own son. How could Jiuzhong Jin describe Li Xuanfeng? Li Xuanfeng was Jiujiu Yi, reaching another level.

"What are you doing?" Zhuo Li couldn't believe it, but Li Xuanfeng's hand had already grabbed his neck, and then pressed Zhuo Li to the ground. The ground suddenly shattered, and Li Xuanfeng's hand stepped directly on his chest.

His sternum was also broken, and the severe pain made him groan.

"What am I? Beg for mercy, Zhuo Li, or I will kill you. Father only needs a son, a strong son, not a loser like you." Li Xuanfeng said lightly.

"A Zhuo?" Mary couldn't believe that her son was almost killed by a two-headed tiger, and now he could suppress Zhuo Li in turn. Is this a dream?

Zhuo Geng looked at his son, and he was a little unbelievable. He didn't know how to speak, and he didn't even stop him, because deep down in his heart, he was not good to his son. He was actually afraid that Li Xuanfeng would take action against him. He

I really felt fear.

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