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Chapter 1928 The Craziest Nie Renren

 "Hoo!", "Hoo!"

Feng Jueyu fell exhausted on the snow, breathing heavily. The ice prison space did not seem to be completely destroyed because of his fight with the Jade-faced Master. Less than ten breaths after Feng Jueyu fell to the ground, he came again

Restored to a scene of ice and snow——

Feng Jueyu was not in the mood to care about what was going on in the inner formation world of Binglao. He had no strength at all now.

"Who the hell is this guy? How can he be so powerful?"

Even as he gasped, Feng Jueyu's mind was full of curiosity about the identity of the Jade-faced Master.

At this time, the jade-faced young master slowly floated over, and it could be vaguely seen that after a fight, his figure was no longer as solid as before. It may have been that his source was consumed, and only his soul was left.

It looks like there is nothing there.

However, the jade-faced young master floated over and stopped on top of Feng Jueyu's head, looking down at him with a smile on his face: "Why, you are too tired to get up? You should be happy, your cultivation has only reached the Nirvana state, and you can use

The Fist Intent is too much of a burden for you, but I can hold on until now without dying of exhaustion. I should be grateful to you for practicing the technique."

Feng Jueyu was no longer able to fight anymore. It was impossible to say that the jade-faced master was going to kill him and seize his body at this time, so he could only watch helplessly.

Seeing Feng Jueyu looking at him, the jade-faced young master chuckled and said: "Don't worry, my original divine power given by the Yinxuan spirit of Hanyu Palace has been exhausted. Even if I want to seize the body, I am powerless. Now you

If you can refine me, you can open the ice prison and regain your freedom."

"Refining you?" Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain all over his body as he sat up, leaning half of his body and said tiredly: "It can be seen that you are not a treacherous person. You didn't use all your strength just now.

Well, if it were another person, I would have died hundreds of times, but now you ask me to refine you, to be honest, I won’t do it.”

The jade-faced young master said with a soft smile: "You are also very weird. You know clearly that I can't get out without refining, but you are still struggling here. Only one of you and I can get out. If you can't get out,

Hand, I can teach you a way to lure my demon spirit into your body, so that I can occupy your flesh house effortlessly, but in this way, your consciousness will be erased by me, except for the skin.

, all traces of your existence in this world will be erased."

"I don't want to die, okay?" Feng Jueyu rolled his eyes.

The jade-faced young master descended and sat opposite Feng Jueyu: "Boy, Nie has never served anyone in his life, but you made me look at him differently. You don't have to worry about it. The reason why I didn't try my best is because if

Even if we fight with you, both sides will suffer losses, and I will not successfully occupy your meat house, so you don't have to feel that you owe me anything."

Feng Jueyu was so angry that he smiled bitterly and said, "One of us can only live, and now we don't even want the other to die. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

The jade-faced young master smiled and said: "Aren't things in the world so wonderful?" He said, as if recalling the past, and felt disappointed: "If it were before, it would have been impossible for you to want me to die, but today I will let you refine me.

Demon spirit, why are you chirping, what's wrong? Do you think that I, Nie Renkuang, am not worthy of letting you take action?" The jade-faced young master said, his face darkening in displeasure.

At this time, Feng Jueyu knew the name of this person: Nie Renkuang? What a good name, crazy enough.

Feng Jueyu looked at Nie Renkuang calmly, with a touch of admiration rising in his heart, and said: "Senior Nie really wants to die? Are you willing to give up all your cultivation?"

Nie Renkuang stood up after hearing the words, and floated into the air with his hands behind his back: "Cultivation? If you don't bring it in life, you won't take it with you in death. Death is like a lamp going out. No matter how strong your cultivation is, what's the use of it after death? No.

Mr. Nie is arrogant. Since he started practicing martial arts at the age of six, Mr. Nie has never cared about the so-called cultivation. Talking about immortality and invincibility are all nonsense."

After hearing this, Feng Jueyu felt a sense of heroism in his heart for no reason: This person is so crazy. Why do cultivators practice? Isn't it just to one day have the power to reach heaven and earth and look down on all living beings in the world, or to pursue immortality and live forever in the world?

All monks regard their cultivation as their destiny. This Nie Renkuang actually goes against everyone's thoughts.

"It's not for immortality or invincibility, so why do you want to practice? Wouldn't it be better to be an ordinary person and stay away from danger?" Feng Jueyu asked in confusion.

Nie Renkuang sneered: "Why do you want to practice? This is a good question. Why do I want to practice? The answer is very simple, because for me, practicing can challenge all kinds of limits that humans cannot reach."

"Is this what you're doing?" Feng Jueyu's eyes widened. He never expected that Nie Renkuang actually thought this way. Is this man a psycho? The purpose of training is to challenge the limit?

"What? Isn't it possible?" Nie Renkuang suddenly became melancholy and slowly recalled the past and said: "Nie was born in a wealthy family in the mortal world. He could speak in three months and walk in six months after he was born. He was less than 10 years old.

By the time he is six years old, he has already mastered all the knowledge in the world. Do you know that when a person is young, he has nothing to learn?

It was so empty that I thought about committing suicide..."

"Six years old? Have you ever thought about committing suicide?" Feng Jueyu's face was full of disbelief. If what he said was true, it would be too stupid. What kind of genius does this have to be to learn everything in the world before he was six years old?

Knowledge is useless because there is nothing to learn, you are a beast?

Feng Jueyu thought for a while and then asked: "Why did you go to practice there later?"

Nie Ren said crazily: "I met a person who changed my life's destiny. He was my first master. At that time, in the secular world, I only knew martial arts and boxing. Only my mentor could fly to the sky and escape from the earth. So I

I asked him if I could learn it, and he said yes, but it would be difficult. Is it that difficult?"

Nie Renkuang asked back and smiled sarcastically: "It's not difficult at all, it's too easy. It took me three years to practice martial arts to the level of my mentor, and I fell into a bottleneck period again. At that time, my mentor saw that I was extremely talented.

So he told me that cultivating martial arts is only the first step of cultivation. There are Xuan Dao, Shinto, and Heavenly Dao behind it. The further you go, the more difficult it becomes. The ultimate goal of cultivation is to break the void and become a god. This is the most difficult, so I

I determined to become a god, but later I discovered that cultivation is very good, at least it seems to be endless, so I spent ninety-nine years and finally reached the realm of Qiankun..."

"Wait a moment..." Feng Jueyu listened attentively, until Nie Renkuang said that it took him ninety-nine years to practice to the Qiankun realm, Feng Jueyu interrupted flatly: "What did you say? You started from martial arts

It only took less than a hundred years to cultivate to the Qiankun Realm?"

Nie Renkuang showed an indifferent expression: "What? Is it weird?"

Feng Jueyu almost choked himself to death without taking a breath. This guy is so good at it. It only took him ninety-nine years to go from martial arts to the realm of heaven and earth? Can you not show off?

"I do not believe……"

Nie Ren laughed wildly: "Believe it or not, I was exactly one hundred and five years old when I met Ao Wutian."

Feng Jueyu looked at him, and his heart was shocked like the endless river. God, it took this guy a hundred years to practice to the Qiankun realm. What the hell kind of talent is this? Can he be any more sexy?

?

Feng Jueyu thought for a while and said: "Then since the senior has not become a god, why do you want to die now?"

Nie Ren grinned wildly: "You have to understand, it's not that I want to die now, but that I have to die. If I don't die, you won't be able to get out. If you don't get out, do you want to stay here with Nie forever?"

Feng Jueyu showed an embarrassed expression. When he looked back and thought about it, he suddenly became very interested in Nie Renkuang's experience, so he didn't leave in a hurry and asked: "Since the senior is a scholar of heaven and man, his talent is unparalleled.

,How come you are locked up here?"

Nie Renkuang seemed to have not chatted with anyone for a long time, and even concealed it. He immediately said: "Well, you actually blame me for this?"

"How to say?"

Nie Renkuang sighed first, and then narrated: "After I succeeded in my studies, I traveled around the world and came to the core area little by little. At that time, it was widely rumored that there were two great masters in the world, one was the Dragon King who created the grand plan, and the other was the

The Five Spirits Emperor, there is actually another person, I have not found it, let alone that person, anyway, the world says that the Dragon Emperor and the Five Spirits Emperor Ao Wutian are the two strongest people in the world, I don't accept it, so I am ready to challenge

At that time, the Dragon Emperor and Ao Wutian were already at loggerheads, and there were countless big and small battles in the core area. After I observed the two of them fighting several times, I found that Aowutian was not the Dragon Emperor's opponent at all. It just so happened that the Dragon Emperor and I were also at that time.

It was a bit short, so I wanted to destroy Ao Wutian first, and then compete with the Dragon Emperor..."

Feng Jueyu listened attentively, and the shock in his heart could not be expressed in words. This Nie Renkuang, the name was indeed correct, he was really crazy. He actually killed two of the strongest masters in the world.

Destroyed to prove that he is the strongest.

"What happened next?" Feng Jueyu couldn't help but want to know what happened next?

Nie Renkuang continued: "So I came to the virtual world, found Ao Wutian, and challenged him face to face. We fought for ten days and ten nights. I broke through six of his fourth-level formations. I was already sure of victory, but in the end

That bastard was trying to play tricks on me. If he couldn't defeat me, he led me to the Cold Hell Palace and called his hundred disciples, who were the famous hundred masters of Lingshan Golden Summit in those days, to use the "Hundred Deaths Disintegration Formation" to crush me.

He took my golden body, but in the end he was also seriously injured and no longer had the ability to kill my soul. Then he sealed me in the Cold Prison Palace until now. This is the grudge between me and Ao Wutian.

"

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