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Three hundred and fortieth chapters all hope

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the other side.

Apocalypse Continent, bottom of the crater.

At this time, Yue Feng was sitting cross-legged on the white jade platform.

Su Qingyan and Xiao Xi stood by quietly, the two girls couldn't hide their excitement and excitement!

It's been a year, a whole year.

They could feel that a peerless skill was about to be created by Yue Feng!

Buzz!

At this moment, Yue Feng's eyes suddenly opened! A terrifying aura raged crazily!

At this time, he has already entered the stage of Martial Emperor!

The next second, Yue Feng stood up, slowly raised his hand, and saw that the surrounding air was instantly distorted! Circles of black holes seemed to be formed!

Boom!

Centered at Yue Feng's feet, with a radius of hundreds of miles, the earth shook inexplicably! The entire volcano was shaking! Countless gravels fell like raindrops!

The magnitude of the violent vibrations makes it difficult for people to stand still!

"call.."

I don’t know how long it took. Yue Feng breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes! It was only then that the earth stopped shaking!

"Young Master is so awesome!"

Xiao Xi was so excited that she hugged Yue Feng.

Su Qingyan's delicate body was also trembling, and she looked closely at Yue Feng, her eyes showing endless joy!

"Yue Feng, you..." Su Qingyan couldn't help but ask: "Yue Feng, what's the name of your technique?"

Yue Feng smiled slightly, was silent for a long time, and said: "Just call it, give up all your thoughts."

"All hope is lost?!"

After finishing her words, Xiao Xi couldn't help but clapped her hands and said, "This is a good name!"

Su Qingyan couldn't help but nod, and couldn't wait to say: "Yue Feng, release it quickly and let us see."

"Okay!" Yue Feng laughed, his anger dropped from his dantian, and he was about to release "all thoughts are gone".

As a result, Yue Feng never imagined that no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to release this skill!

"What's going on?!" Yue Feng's head buzzed. He had been studying for so long! He finally created this skill, why can't he release it?!

"I..." Yue Feng tried many times, and finally he was sweating profusely: "What's going on? I can't release this skill..."

"Yue Feng, don't worry." At this moment, Su Qingyan stepped forward and slowly said: "I once read an ancient book, which recorded that there are some skills that cannot be released casually. There are

Skills can only be released when people are stimulated."

"Ah?" Yue Feng was speechless for a while.

Damn it, I have been in seclusion for so long, and I have created this ‘despair of thoughts’, but it can only be released when it is stimulated?! Damn it!

Yue Feng sighed and said slowly: "How long have we been here?"

I was so immersed in the creative technique that I lost track of time.

Su Qingyan thought for a while: "It should be a year ago." She was meticulous and careful, and she remembered the alternation of the sun and the moon every day.

What?

It’s been a year.

Hearing this, Yue Feng was startled.

Damn, I thought that a month had passed at most, but I didn’t expect that so much time had passed without realizing it.

thinking,

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Chapter completed!
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