Soul of another world Wu Zhentian

Ordering the Xuanling puppet to attack Duras, Shen Yifeng's eyes were fixed on Kural, frantically gathering the power of chaos and at the same time using the swallowing seal to improve his strength.

His strength soared all the way up, and in the end he directly broke through the limit of Wu Zong rank, directly reaching the level of one-star Wu Zun rank.

"Hahaha, just a one-star Wuzun-level idiot who dares to come here to imitate other heroes to save the beauty, he is looking for death!" Kural felt the aura spreading from Shen Yifeng, and immediately burst out laughing , his face was full of sarcasm.

"Roar!"

At this time, the Xuanling Puppet roared and rushed towards Duras, the fiery red bone chain in his hand was emitting layers of black smoke, and rushed towards Duras with an extremely fierce energy like lightning. The flying shot flew away, and in the blink of an eye, it had already shot in front of Duras.

"Humph!"

Feeling that the Xuanling Puppet's attack turned out to be very powerful, Duras snorted coldly, and punched out without hesitation.

The power of his punch was so strong that it directly sent the Xuanling puppet flying back more than ten meters away.

The Xuanling puppet flew more than ten meters away, just landed on the ground, and immediately stood up without any damage, waving the bone chain in his hand and circling and flying above his head, forming a huge circular fire circle, Streams of extremely scorching energy surged out from the circular fire circle, and the surrounding temperature became a little scorching hot.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can resist!"

Duras snorted softly with disdain, and rushed towards the Xuanling puppet in a flash, followed by another punch that bombarded the Xuanling puppet and flew straight to the distance go out.

Here, Kural looked at Shen Yifeng with disdain, and his tone of voice was full of pride: "Boy, if you can block my punch and survive, I will let you go today You live!"

"Huh!" Shen Yifeng snorted heavily, staring at Kural, his fists were clenched tightly, a surge of energy suddenly burst out of his body, and directly condensed outside his body It became a huge purple-gold energy mask, completely protecting his whole body.

"Hey, you can actually use defense-type martial skills!" Although Kural was a little surprised, he still had a disdainful smile on his face: "However, with this, you still can't block my punch!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure flickered, and he rushed towards Shen Yifeng quickly, and just when he rushed in front of Shen Yifeng, his tightly clenched fists bombarded towards Shen Yifeng with a scorching energy. In the blink of an eye, it hit the purple-gold mask protecting Shen Yifeng fiercely.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise that shook the sky, the surging energy crazily spread, and the mask protecting Shen Yifeng was shattered by the bombardment, and Shen Yifeng's body flew straight back under the cold and terrified eyes, falling into the sky. On the ground more than ten meters away.

With one punch, Kural sent Shen Yifeng flying far away, with a strong disdain on his face, he said proudly: "The kid who is overestimated is simply courting death!"

"I see, I may not be looking for death!"

A faint voice resounded lightly. Under Leng Qinghan's surprised eyes, Shen Yifeng, who had fallen more than ten meters away, stood up intact from the ground, and his body was covered with a layer of silver-white armor. There are still traces of golden lines swimming around in the armor, and there are even streaks of lightning swimming in the armor, which is the purple lightning thunder armor condensed by Shen Yifeng.

Kural didn't expect that Shen Yifeng seemed to be intact after being punched by himself, and there was a strong look of shock in his eyes: "Boy, you are fine after being punched by me!"

The reason why Shen Yifeng was punched by Kural just now was actually for a purpose.

He was too close to Leng Qinghan, and Leng Qinghan suffered serious internal injuries. At that distance, if he fought fiercely with Kural, it would inevitably bring danger to Leng Qinghan, so he had to attract Kural Stay away from the deserted and cold.This is also the reason why the Xuanling Puppet flew far away when Duras punched it.

Shen Yifeng looked at the unbelievable Kural, and there was a sneering smile on his face: "I thought how powerful the eight-star martial artist is... Unfortunately, it seems that it is nothing more than that!"

"Humph!"

When Kural heard what Shen Yifeng said, he snorted heavily, and rushed towards Shen Yifeng again with a flash of his figure. Just as he rushed in front of Shen Yifeng, he punched out with another punch, which was more powerful than others. The previous punch was already much stronger.

This time, he flew Shen Yifeng back nearly 20 meters away. Although he shattered the silver-white purple lightning armor on Shen Yifeng's body, he still failed to cause any damage to Shen Yifeng.

Shen Yifeng stood up from the ground again, the Zidian Thunder Armor was rapidly repairing itself, and it returned to its intact state in just a short while.

Kural is very unconvinced, very unconvinced, he is an eight-star martial artist, but he can't even deal with a one-star martial artist, which is really embarrassing to him.

Taking a deep breath, Kural rushed towards Shen Yifeng again.

Because the distance from Leng Qinghan was far enough, Shen Yifeng no longer planned to continue to be beaten passively, and he wanted to resolve the battle as quickly as possible.

Between the heavens and the earth, the turbulent energy frantically condensed towards his chest. In front of his chest, a small piece of space suddenly twisted, and the turbulent energy between the sky and the earth was directly driven crazy by this small piece of space. absorbed in.

Seeing Kural getting closer, Shen Yifeng's face suddenly became serious, his fists were clenched tightly, and he was ready to attack at any time.

Kural's speed was very fast, and in a blink of an eye he reached two meters in front of Shen Yifeng, suddenly stopped his forward momentum, and followed his fist with a ball of fiery red energy towards Shen Yifeng fiercely. Bombarded over.

Feeling the terrifying energy contained in the rapidly approaching fiery red energy cluster, Shen Yifeng couldn't help but have a confident smile on his lips.

"Buddha's Palm!"

He spat out a soft voice, and his palm slowly bombarded Kural. In the small distorted space in front of his chest, a silver-white light shot up into the sky, a person who was more than five years old. The huge silver-white palm with a length of one meter suddenly flew out of the distorted space miraculously, and immediately collided fiercely with the fiery red energy cluster that was approaching rapidly.

"boom!"

The loud noise that shook the sky directly bombarded the ground into a deep crater, gravel and dust flew all over the sky amidst the turbulent energy, and within a radius of [-] meters, there was a turbulent and extremely strong energy storm.

In the energy storm, Kural felt a surge of energy hitting his chest fiercely. He only felt a sharp pain between his chest and abdomen. He suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood. His whole body was bombarded by this surge of energy. It flew straight back out.

Originally, he wouldn't lose so badly, but it's a pity that he underestimated the enemy from the beginning, so that he was seriously injured before he even had time to condense the heart shield.

Kural's body fell to the ground five meters away, and before he could stand up, an extremely fierce force rushed towards his head.

"Soul Master!"

Kural's eyes froze suddenly, and before he could react, the terrifying energy that rushed in had already penetrated into his head, directly shattering his skull completely.

"puff!"

Another mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Kural had completely stopped breathing.

"Huh!" Shen Yifeng let out a long breath, his figure flickered, and he hurried towards the Xuanling Puppet 50 meters away with a bunch of illusory afterimages.

The strength of Xuanling Puppet has actually improved a lot during this period of time, but even so, it is still inferior to the warriors of the eight-star Martial Venerable rank. At this time, it can barely compete with Duras, and it is always in the Absolute downwind.

However, the Xuanling puppet will not die or be injured, so although he is always at a disadvantage, Duras still has nothing to do with the Xuanling puppet.

Shen Yifeng soon arrived at a position about ten meters away from Duras, a small space in his chest was suddenly distorted, and the turbulent energy between the sky and the earth gathered towards him crazily again.

Because Leng Qinghan's injuries were extremely serious, Shen Yifeng was worried that Leng Qinghan would be in danger if the delay was too long, so he planned to try his best to end the battle as quickly as possible.At this moment, he must get rid of Duras as quickly as possible, and then immediately find a safe place for Leng Qinghan to heal his internal injuries with peace of mind.

The turbulent energy converged endlessly towards the distorted space in front of Shen Yifeng's chest. Shen Yifeng stared at Duras fiercely, and his fists were clenched tightly.

At this time, Duras once again bombarded the Xuanling puppet back four or five steps away, and suddenly found that there was an extremely violent energy hurricane not far behind him, and turned his head in a hurry Looking over, his face suddenly became a little ugly.

He didn't expect Shen Yifeng to appear here at all, and he already had a very bad premonition in his heart.

Although he has the Sky Spirit Body, he has no time to use it right now.

"Buddha's Palm!"

Shen Yifeng's eyes were fixed on Duras who turned around, and a low voice sounded, and the tightly clenched fist directly hit Duras in the air, and the small piece of his chest was distorted. In the empty space, a silvery white light suddenly soared into the sky, and in this silvery white light, there were actually countless silver lightsabers mixed in.

The silver lightsaber flew towards Duras quickly.

Behind the silver lightsaber, a silver-white palm that was more than five meters long flew out of the distorted space abruptly, bombarding Duras with a terrifying energy.