Chapter 302 I'm the Overlord

"No..." Seeing Lin Wan fall down, Yao Ri roared.

It's over! Lin Wan is dead...

Seeing Lin Wan fall, Yao Ri sweats in a hurry, and his future is definitely over. Even if he is a hegemon, as Lin Wan, it will be difficult for him to get along in the special league in the future. After eight years of hard work, eight years of time, and all kinds of costs, I finally got on the right track. However, all this was ruined, all of which was ruined. He held his head crazily and roared. His eyes were covered with blood, and his handsome face became extremely ferocious.

"My future! My heart and blood, everything about me, have been destroyed..." The shining sun roared hysterically.

Seeing the roaring appearance of Yao Ri, Dongfang Qingying hated that he was blind at the beginning. How could he take a fancy to such a man and waited for him for eight years. How many eight years does a woman have? No one knows that unless she can reach the peak of the holy step like Saint Ji, no woman can stay young forever. The last expectation, Dongfang Qingying's expectation for the bright sun was completely shattered at this moment.

"It's you! It's all you. You have ruined everything I've worked hard to create. I'm going to kill you. No! Break your dog men and women into ten thousand pieces.

Yao Ri raised his head and took him as the center. A large free source force quickly surged in, and the source force transformed into a sharp weapon and wrapped around Yao Ri. The sharpness splashed out, scratching deep grooves around. The extremely hard rock is like tofu, and even Yang Feng in the distance can feel the indestructible sharpness on his body. The power of the bright sun has increased by nearly ten times, and the spirit on his body is getting stronger and stronger.

Is this the true meaning of professionalism?

As soon as Yang Feng's power of consciousness touched the bright sun, he was immediately pierced by the sharpness.

What a strong true power, even the power of consciousness has been pierced. Yang Feng finally understood why the hegemony is so terrible. The overlord who understands the true meaning of the profession holds the power of the true meaning, which is more than ten times stronger than the origin power, and can even reach a hundred times. Although the true meaning of each profession is different, the power produced by these true meanings is indeed very strong.

The true meaning of career...

Yang Feng's enlightenment has increased a lot, and the true power of Yao Ri's body has made Yang Feng feel a little more.

As a swordsman, his whole body is like a sharp sword.

"Yang Feng! Let's go..." Dongfang Qingying quickly shouted. She also felt that the power of the bright sun had suddenly improved a lot, and the true meaning of the profession was even more horrible than before.

"Go?"

Yang Feng smiled faintly.

If you leave at this time, isn't it a waste of the previous arrangement? This is the best time. Of course, there is danger, and if you are not careful, you will die at the hands of Yao Ri, but Yang Feng must take a risk. This is an opportunity to understand the true meaning of the profession. If you don't grasp it, this opportunity will be lost. If you want to become a hegemon, you can only wait for the next opportunity. Moreover, the true meaning of the profession that broke out in Yao Ri is extremely strong, and Yang Feng has no reason not to try.

Irre not to Dongfang Qingying's words, Yang Feng took action.

Jihad Skill - Ten Thousand Kills!

Cut out with a knife, cut through the void with a thin knife, and cut directly to Yao Ri.

"Yang Feng! Stop it!" Seeing Yang Feng's action, Dongfang Qingying was shocked. What she was worried about was not Yao Ri, but Yang Feng.

Although Yang Feng's strength is very strong, he has jihad skills and is not afraid of any professional at all. However, Yao Ri is not a human-level professional. He is a hegemon who understands the true meaning of the profession. No one knows how powerful a hegemon who understands the true meaning of a professional is than Dongfang Qingying. And the hegemon who burst out the true meaning of the profession is the most terrible. Even the professional at the top of the human level dare not say that he can defeat the other party easily.

But it's too late.

Yang Feng has already taken action. With Yang Feng's speed and strength, it is difficult for Dongfang Qingying to stop it.

Seeing Yang Feng rushing up, Dongfang Qingying's heart raised her throat. She blamed herself a little. Why did she run to quarrel with Lin Wan when she had nothing to do? If you ignore her, it will be nothing. The more he thought about it, the more guilty Dongfang Qingying felt, and the more worried he was about Yang Feng.

"Are you looking for death by yourself? OK! OK! OK!" Yao Ri shouted three times in a row, and his eyes looking at Yang Feng were full of endless hatred, "Do you think you can win me? You are so naive. Let me show you the real difference between ordinary professionals and hegemons. Let you know what a bully is!" In the last sentence, the bright sun almost roared.

Suddenly, a circle of sword spirit burst out of Yao Ri's body.

Contains the invincible sword spirit of the professional swordsman, like a storm, rolled towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's ten thousand kills were bombarded in the sword storm.

To Yang Feng's surprise, the power of Wan Chong Kill was swallowed up by the storm after the outbreak. The devoured sword storm has become stronger than before. As soon as he was involved, Yang Feng immediately felt the tingling all over his body. The clothes have been torn into pieces with a crash, and with the rotation of the sword storm, its power continues to grow.

"Haha... You idiot, if you dare to enter my true meaning, you will die." Yao Ri laughed crazily.

"Did you die? Maybe."

Yang Feng answered, and then unfolded the full power of consciousness. Time is running out. Yang Feng knows that he can only last for one minute at most. Once the Bimon suit on the body is completely broken, it can only last for about 30 seconds at most with the strength of your body. The power of this sword storm is extremely terrible. Even if the professionals at the top of the human level fall into this, I'm afraid they won't get any benefits.

Unexpectedly, although the power of consciousness is constantly pierced by the true meaning of the shining sun, how strong Yang Feng's power of consciousness is.

There is always a time when Baimi is sparse.

Soon, some conscious forces penetrated the sword storm and rushed into the central range. Withsuring the severe pain on his body, Yang Feng poured all his consciousness into the sword storm, which was here. Yang Feng carefully integrated his consciousness into the true meaning. If he wants to understand the meaning of the true meaning and the true role of the true meaning, he must learn from others.

Although the injuries on his body are increasing, Yang Feng knows that if he wants to get more, he must take risks.

The violent sword storm is raging.

Dongfang Qingying clearly saw that Yang Feng's Bimeng suit had cracked, and the clothes on his body were also shredded, and his skin was covered with scars. In the blink of an eye, Yang Feng was like a bloody man soaked in blood. Blood flowed all over his body, his skin was completely lifted, and his body began to crumble.

"No! Shining sun! Stop, please, stop." Dongfang Qingying quickly flew up.

"Should you stop?" Yao Ri snorted coldly, looked at Dongfang Qingying, gritted his teeth and said, "You bitch, if it weren't for you, how could Lin Wan die?"

"Lin Wan! Lin Wan! Is she really more important than me? Dongfang Qingying is still a little unyed. After all, how can he let go of his eight-year relationship?

"Isn't she more important than you? What do you have? You are just an inconspicuous student in the ice and snowland. Lin Wan's father is the elder of the main hall. How can you compare her family background and her identity? Humph! She can make my future smooth. What can you give me? Your body? Oh! I think your so-called ice-clear and jade body may have been infected by many men. Although Lin Wan is unruly, she is a first-hand product after all, and what about you? It's just a bitch. What if I've been waiting for eight years?

Hearing Yao Ri's words, Dongfang Qingying felt a burst from the bottom of his heart. Suddenly, he shook for a moment and almost fell down.

B bitch!

You are a bitch...

Dongfang Qingying's ears were always surrounded by this sentence, which deeply cut her heart in half, and then crushed it little by little. Dongfang Qingying gave up and completely gave up. She didn't expect to turn back. This man had been completely stunned by power.

"Are you going to save him?" Yao Ri suddenly turned his head.

"Please think about the relationship between the two of us and let him go?" Dongfang Qingying pleaded.

"The relationship between the two? Hahahaha..." Yao Ri laughed wildly, and then his face became colder and colder. "I let him go and thought about the relationship between the two of us? So that he can continue to hang out with you and make you, a bitch, constantly be satisfied? Dongfang Qingying, Dongfang Qingying, are you true ignorance or false ignorance? OK! If you want me to let him go, take off his clothes."

"What..." Dongfang Qingying was stunned.

"Take off your clothes, didn't you hear me? You bitch, I want to see what has become of your sinful body in the past eight years? Although I haven't seen it before, it's better to take it off and show it to me.

"You..." Dongfang Qingying looked at the shining sun with tears in his eyes.

"Why don't you take it off?" With a swirl of Yao Ri's hand, the true meaning of the profession has become a little stronger.

She took a look at the bright sun with hatred, and Dongfang Qingying took another look at Yang Feng, who was dying. She gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand tremblingly, and began to unbutton the top.

Looking at the button unbuttoning little by little, Yao Ri's heart was full of the pleasure of revenge.

Tears dripped down Dongfang Qingying's cheeks.

"Exercate! Solve it quickly." Looking at the white skin on Dongfang Qingying's shoulder, Yao Ri's breathing became a little short. This stinky woman actually had such good skin. She used to be so stupid that she should have eaten her long ago.

Dongfang Qingying's trembling hand reached to the last button.

Suddenly!

Surprised and sudden.

The spinning sword storm suddenly stopped.

"What?" Yao Ri sensed the abnormality and quickly turned his head.

At this time, a strange scene appeared. Yang Feng, like a whirlpool, began to suck up the sword gas storm. The huge power of the sword spirit storm was slowly injected into Yang Feng's body. The blood stained on Yang Feng's body quickly evaporated, and the wound on his body miraculously healed in an instant. Yang Feng's body began to surround the circle of fog, which was full of tyranny and uncertainability. Yang Feng's body also changed greatly. A flamboyant purple horizontal line spread from his feet to his forehead like thunder and lightning. From Yang Feng's body, Yao Ri smelled a familiar breath, a breath that made him feel extremely surprised and afraid.

"The overlord... How can it be... How can he become a hegemon..." Yao Ri was a little panicked. Yang Feng was so terrible when he was not a hegemon, and now he has become a hegemon...