Because no matter how he hides, he can feel that the slowly-clicking finger in front of him will definitely hit his forehead.

Even if I use my shuttle power to travel thousands of miles in an instant, or even jump into stars, this finger will still hit my forehead.

When Mr. Ya raised his hand, this result was already destined.

"Bang"

His fingers gently landed on Lao Jiang's forehead.

No strength at all.

But Boss Jiang burst into cold sweat. He looked at Mr. Ya and said:

"There is a result first, then there is a reason? The law of cause and effect?"

"Why are you as exaggerated?"

Mr. Crow glared at him and said:

"It's just artistic conception.

It is a transcendent power formed after martial arts transcends the world and reaches its peak. It manifests itself at the level of rules. What I just used was the martial arts of the "Dragon-Binding Phoenix Spear" created by an old friend.

It is important to penetrate the clouds and the sea, and you will definitely win when you take action. It is one of the thirty-seven artistic conceptions in the Forgetful River Realm.

Just now, I just need to use a little force and you will be done.

The soul doesn't want to run away.

This is the power characteristic of my world. Although warriors are weaker than monks, as long as I learn from my martial arts and mortal swordsmen, I can easily defeat the upper-class monks.

Of course, this is a way of fighting for one's life.

The difference in absolute strength is too big, and it is difficult to turn the tables with good martial arts intentions. In my world, there are still thirteen supreme martial arts intentions, each of which is a way to destroy the world.

I am not talented, but I can do these thirteen supreme martial arts.

So now you know, why do I look down on your physical cultivation demon cultivator in the bitter wood realm, right?"

Mr. Ya picked up the wine glass, took a sip of it happily, and said:

"One of them relies on brute force to kill each other, without any technical content, it is too rough. Of course, when it comes to practice, we are much worse, no more profound than yours.

If we talk about magical weapons and weapons, my Forgetful River Realm is not less than your Ku Wood Realm. You have spiritual treasures over there, and we have Taoist tools over here.

Finally, let’s talk about power.

As I told you before, there have been problems with the universe since its birth.

It is a place of decline, and its upper limit of strength is greatly suppressed. The highest power born there can only reach the level of the Almighty Heavenly Father, which is the Lord of the Desolation.

Then, from it down, no matter what method or power system, it will be about half a level weaker than normal form. I will be suppressed when I went to your side before.

Now that I am over, I will probably be suppressed even worse. I am considered to be powerful if I can exert 10% of my strength."

It's very interesting to listen to Mr. Ya speak.

Lao Jiang's understanding of this new world called Wangchuan Realm is increasing, but he always feels that the description of Mr. Crow in front of him is very similar to those who do sales.

He kept praising how good his products were, so that Lao Jiang could pay for the bill.

He kept talking until Lao Jiang finally couldn't help it.

"Wait, let me explain first. What do you want to do if you praise your world like a flower?"

Lao Jiang asked very directly:

"I have also drunk this wine, and the girls with long legs have also watched it. You should also talk about the serious business."

"ah?"

Mr. Ya smiled inappropriately and said:

"That's over? I've also specially asked Shen Lan to prepare a few girls to warm up the bed for you. They are all disciples of the Demon Cult, and they specialize in practicing the method of mermaid. This is an experience you have never had before."

"Be serious!"

Lao Jiang snorted and said:

"You and I are both family members."

"Okay, okay, then talk about serious business."

Mr. Ya also put down his wine glass.

His face became serious and he said to Lao Jiang:

"Is this Wangchuan Realm okay?"

When hearing this question, Boss Jiang did not hesitate much and said it was just about the matter:

"Okay! It's really good. When the monks in the Kumu Realm saw it, they probably would cry out in greed. It's no exaggeration to say that this is the perfect world they dream of."

"So..."

When Mr. Ya heard Lao Jiang's answer, he smiled and said:

"I'll give you this world as your sixth big red flower, okay?"
Chapter completed!