The strongest mad emperor system

This is not only a matter of strength, but also a lot of changes in mood, after all, every realm of mind is different.

"It seems that these two days are the time to solve the cause and effect of this world." Qin Feng stood up and walked out of the secret room.

After coming out, Qin Feng learned that in the past 20 years, both Yumei and Qin Hong had entered the Ninth Layer Realm. This speed was indeed within Qin Feng's expectation, but he knew that Yumei and Qin Hong's cultivation speed was entirely dependent on the martial arts field in the palace. .

Qin Feng and the others have made breakthroughs. The strong men in the palace have also made breakthroughs. Old General Hei has entered the Ninth Layer Realm, and Crescent Moon Kui has also entered the Ninth Layer Realm. As for Wushuang God of War, he is too strong, but there is no progress.

Of course, this is also what Qin Feng expected, because the main reason for Qin Feng's ability to enter the tenth level realm is his previous state of mind and experience, as well as his understanding of various exercises, plus the first two cultivations, these are not possessed by Wushuang God of War .

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration that Qin Feng's cultivation base is faster than Wushuang God of War.

Wei State.

A golden light flashed all over his body suddenly in a secret room, and then he opened his eyes suddenly: "Haha, after 20 years, I have finally cultivated this indestructible golden body to a great degree, and now it's time to avenge my junior brother and meet him!" It's time to unify the world."

Thinking of this, the white-haired old man walked out of the secret room in a flash, and then called his disciples: "Tomorrow, you go to Zhao country with me, and I will show you how I tortured Wushuang, the number one powerhouse in Zhao country." God of War."

"Teacher, do you mean that your indestructible body of Vajra has already been completed? If this is true, wouldn't it be able to sweep Zhao Guo? Hmph, you will kill any shit Wushuang God of War!" the white-haired old man's eldest disciple Heng Li smiled.

"That's natural." The white-haired old man said proudly.

The next day, the old man with blank hair on the top of the palace stepped into the void, "Wushuang God of War, do you dare to come out and fight?"

The voice of the white-haired old man was not very loud, but it almost spread throughout the entire country of Zhao.

"What? It turned out to be that strong man from Wei? Why did he come?"

"That's right, he came here 300 years ago and threatened to conquer the country of Zhao, but at that time he had a tie with Wushuang God of War, so he left in despair, and now he comes again, why does he still want it?"

"Probably so. He failed to succeed 300 years ago, but now he is coming again with a menacing look, and it seems that he has been prepared for a long time."

"That's right, from his tone, it seems that Wushuang is the God of War? Could it be that he has made a new breakthrough?"

At this time, Wushuang God of War in the palace also opened his eyes: "The one who should come is still here, no matter what, I will go out to meet him now."

After that, Wushuang's God of War also appeared above the palace in a flash.

When Wushuang God of War appeared, the white-haired old man smiled and said, "So you are still the same, you haven't changed much at all."

"What do you have..." Wushuang War Myth was halfway through, and then he was surprised: "Your indestructible body of vajra has already been completed?"

"That's right, I'm here to kill you today. 20 years ago you didn't dare to attack my junior brother. Today I will kill you and subdue Zhao Guo." The white-haired old man said confidently.

"Your junior brother was not shot by me, but since you have come, let's fight. Although I seem to have made no progress on the surface, it is not the case."

"Okay! Then let me see how well you cultivate!" The white-haired old man had already made a move when he spoke.

hum!
He shot out a golden light from his body, and then his clothes were shattered by the golden light, revealing his golden body.

Qin Feng, who was at Wang's house in the distance, saw this: "It seems that Wushuang God of War is not his opponent, no matter what, I originally thought about Wei Guo in a few days, since he sent to the door, I will not be polite."

As he said that, Qin Feng's figure flashed, and he rushed towards the palace.

At this time, Wushuang God of War had already started fighting with the white-haired old man. In order not to affect the palace and the surrounding monks, Wushuang God of War led the white-haired old man to Yundian.

"Oh!"

Wushuang God of War threw a punch at the white-haired old man without saying a word. He used almost [-]% of his punch, and even the surrounding air became unbearable and distorted.

However, his punch to the golden body of the white-haired old man only made the white-haired old man take two steps back, and then made a clang like the sound of an ancient clock being struck.

"Haha, how's it going? My indestructible body isn't bad, isn't it? Wushuang God of War doesn't want to test it anymore, show off all your strength!" the white-haired old man said quite proudly.

Wushuang's God of War looked a little ugly: "If this is the case, then I won't hold back."

clang clang...

Wushuang God of War punched several times in a row, although it was able to dent the golden body of the white-haired old man, it did not cause any damage at all.

This scene made Wushuang, who had always been calm, flustered. He thought that even if he couldn't beat the white-haired old man, he could at least draw a tie, but now it seems almost impossible. After all, the opponent's defense ability is too strong, and the opponent can't stand still. How can you fight back if you can't kill the opponent yourself?
Sure enough, after the white-haired old man found out that the God of War Wushuang couldn't hurt himself, he immediately smiled and said, "You hit me so many times, now it's my turn?"

Bang!
The golden fist of the white-haired old man was directly imprinted on Wushuang's chest, and Wushuang's God of War was knocked back more than ten meters away.

Then the white-haired old man punched Wushuang again and again, defeating Wushuang God of War, even when he received the last punch, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Haha, Wushuang God of War, you really can't do it. 300 years ago we were able to draw, but now you can only be crushed."

At this time, the old general Hei and Xinyuekui below looked very ugly. Although they could clearly see the fighting moves of Wushuang God of War and the white-haired old man, judging from the golden and white light groups, the golden light group was almost pressing against the white ones. light group.

It means that Wushuang God of War is invincible, and he is still under pressure, and will be defeated at any time.

But if even Wushuang God of War is not the opponent of the white-haired old man, is there anyone else in the entire Zhao Kingdom who can be his opponent?Is Zhao Guo going to fall like this?
"It's over, it's over, even the God of War Wushuang is no match for that strong man in Wei State, it seems that our Zhao State is doomed."

"That's right. For hundreds of years, the Wushuang God of War has guarded the Kingdom of Wei so that we dare not act presumptuously. If there is any accident with the Wushuang God of War, then the Kingdom of Zhao..."

Speaking of which, many monks present here are already desperate.

But at this moment, a very strong aura rushed towards the Wushuang God of War and the white-haired old man. The strength of this breath was even stronger than that of the white-haired old man and the Wushuang God of War!
"Who the hell? Is this later Zhao Guo's hidden master?"

"Probably not, who else in our country of Zhao can have such a cultivation level besides Wushuang God of War?"

"If you say that, you should be a strong man in the Wei country, right? Oh my god, what is this all about? Originally Wushuang God of War has already lost, but now there is another one who is even more powerful. It's over."

When these people felt that there was no hope, that extremely strong aura intervened in the battle. He first rescued Wushuang God of War, and then continued to fight against the golden light ball.

"What's the situation? The mysterious strong man who came later came to help Wushuang God of War?"

"It should be, you see that the red light ball is him, and now it is pressing the golden light ball."

"That's right, I don't know which senior is actually stronger than Wushuang God of War."

The white-haired old man fighting in the air had been chasing Wushuang God of War, but when he was about to kill Wushuang God of War, a young man with a long sword came.

The long sword in the young man's hand was scarlet, emitting the power of thunder and lightning from time to time, and the aura emanating from this person even felt a little scary to him.

"Who are you? Why do you spoil my good deeds?" the white-haired old man asked.

"Don't ask who I am, anyway, you just need to know that I'm here to kill you." Qin Feng said lightly.

"Haha, I don't know where your courage comes from. My indestructible body has already become indestructible. How are you going to kill me?"

"Really?" A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Feng's mouth, and then he kept waving the long sword in his hand, throwing out sword energy one after another.

These sword qi slashed on the white-haired old man's golden body and made a clanging sound. At the same time, the white-haired old man also found a problem, that is, the color of his golden body was much darker than before.

If it is so dim that it cannot be seen, it means that the effect of the golden body has been broken. In this way, even Wushuang God of War can draw with him or even defeat him. It is not a problem.

"Wait, you are the one who killed my junior brother?" the white-haired old man asked.

"That's right, but don't you think now is not the time to talk nonsense?" Qin Feng put away the long sword in his hand and pointed at the white-haired old man's golden body.

clang!
A piercing sound came, and then a powerful ripple spread around the positions of the white-haired old man and Qin Feng's fingers.

When those ripples disappeared, the white-haired old man flew upside down more than ten meters away, and a blood hole appeared at the position where Qin Feng pointed his finger just now.

"How is it possible? How is it possible to break my golden body? Who are you?" The white-haired old man was about to die of anger when he said this.

I have cultivated the golden body for hundreds of years, and I wanted to kill Wushuang God of War today, and even called my disciples to watch me pretend to be aggressive, but now I am beaten up like a dog by a young man with little reputation. What's going on?

Regarding the white-haired old man's question, Qin Feng smiled and said: "Why else? It's not because you are too weak. Let me tell you the truth, there is no absolutely invincible skill in the world, it's just that you haven't met a strong one."

"Impossible! What I cultivate is the indestructible body of diamond, and nothing in the world can break your nonsense!" The white-haired old man said madly.

"You are also a strong person anyway, can't you even see this? The reason why I was able to break your golden body is because I am much stronger than you. It's just a monk with a harder body." When Qin Feng said this, there was disdain in his words.

"No! You don't want to fool the old man. You just broke a small hole in my golden body. That should be your strongest blow, right? And it can only be used once, right? Is there no way now?" The white-haired old man Laughed crazily.