Peerless Soul Emperor

The strong had their own pride.

Moreover, it was not his fault that Ye Feng cut off Mo Qingniao's arm. Since the other party was here to provoke him, then he would just beat him to a pulp!

Mo Qingniao was very powerful, Ye Feng estimated that he only had a 60% chance of not losing.

Xu Zihua was not worried at first, but after seeing the power of the Swordless Stage, she calmed down.

"Mo Hanfeng, today my disciple will fight with you!" However, if you interfere, the hundreds of thousands of men of the Falling Cloud Sect will definitely take over your hall! " Xu Zihua shouted.

"Father, don't worry!" I will make sure that Ye Feng's blood will be spilled all over this endless sea! " Mo Qingniao gritted his teeth and said.

With one step, he leaped a few times and floated in the air a hundred meters above the ground.

"Black Wind Wings!"

With a furious roar, two bulges appeared on Mo Qingzhu's back, and with a 'pu' sound, they burst apart.

A pair of black wings, with a baleful aura lingering on its surface, actually grew on his body!

"Half-human, he is actually the descendant of the Black Wind Beast."

"I heard that whether it's strength or speed, the Black Wind Beast is much stronger than normal magical beasts."

"This Mo Qingzhu must have obtained the inheritance of the Shocking Beasts. I'm afraid he has already reached the level of a genius of the fourth step."

Some of the more knowledgeable experts were able to see through Mo Qingniao's true body with a single glance.

In the Northern Frosty Region, there were powerful warriors and violent magical beasts. Some magical beasts were either conquered by humans or their offspring were called demi-humans.

Usually, with the physique of a half-human, coupled with the strength of a magical beast, one's cultivation speed would be even faster than an ordinary person!

Ye Feng calmly took a step forward and suddenly jumped hundreds of meters into the air.

Pop, pop ~

A pair of purplish-gold wings spread out from his back as well, as if a golden great Roc had descended.

Ye Feng's wings were only the wings that came with the Heavy Mystery Armor!

The battle between the two had naturally become a plaything for others to watch!

Zi Yan's fingers were pinching each other as she secretly cursed Mo Qingzhu for being despicable and shameless in her heart.

"Ye Feng!" You shouldn't have offended me. " With a hideous expression on his face, true energy gushed out from his palms as he shouted, "Rushing Thunder Palm!"

Instant attack!

The palm wind sliced through the air, producing a wave of muffled thunder that rushed towards Ye Feng like a tidal wave.

With the incredible speed of the Black Wind Wings, Mo Qingniao almost instantly rushed in front of Ye Feng and struck towards his chest.

Why wasn't he dodging? Mo Qingluo's mind thumped.

"Mo Qingniao, do you still remember that crack?" Ye Feng's voice mysteriously came into his ears.

A pitch-black spatial rift!

He knew a strange martial skill! Mo Qingzhu thought to himself.

However, it was already too late!

His palm actually moved three inches, as though space itself had been warped and distorted.

The palm sliced off Ye Feng's robe and left.

"Scram!" Ye Feng attacked like lightning, a palm hit Mo Qinghuan's waist and sent him flying 50 meters away!

A palm flew out.

"How is this possible?" Mo Hanfeng exclaimed with a face full of disbelief.

A piece of trash that he chased all over the mountain just a few months ago, how could he have sent his son flying with a single palm?

"Yeah!" Zi Yan giggled, and waved her fist.

Humph! What was this? He's definitely no match for me! Yuwen Ke thought.

"Interesting!" The corners of Sue's mouth curled up.

Mo Qingniao lowered his head with an extremely unsightly expression on his face. It had only been a month, how could he be so strong?

"Black Wind Zhen Qi, boil!" Mo Qingniao hoarsely shouted. After that, every inch of his pores were covered by a jet black gas.

A pair of scarlet eyes pierced through the black gas!

He did indeed receive the inheritance of the Black Wind Shocking Beast, but unfortunately his current cultivation level was too weak. If he were to reach the Heavenly Soul Realm, he would definitely stand at the forefront.

Everyone in the earth soul realm possessed almost the same amount of true qi! However, once a martial practitioner entered the Heavenly Soul Realm, their true qi would undergo a qualitative change.

For example, some martial artists that had a fire attribute Xuanwu symbol would be able to transform fire true energy!

The transformed Zhen Qi was much more powerful, and could even be condensed into a material existence.

However, not everyone could condense special true qi.

This probability was ten times rarer than that of an apothecary! Only those ten Heavenly Soul Realm experts would be able to successfully form one soul.

Obviously, Mo Qingniao relied on his half demon body to condense Black Wind Zhen Qi!

His strength had increased explosively by several times.

"Die!" Die! Black Wind Flowing Feather! " Mo Qingniao's voice was filled with the empty inspiration of death.

In a split-second, the black smoke rose and quickly spread.

The sky was half filled with black qi.

Behind Mo Qingniao's back, a gigantic eagle phantom appeared. Just its sharp gaze alone was enough to make people shiver.

The eagle flapped its wings, and its black feathers shot out like sharp swords. The feathers were thousands upon thousands, as if they were going to tear the air apart.

Since Mo Qingzhu had the strength to fight with a Greater Celestial warrior of the Earth Soul Realm, it was natural that she was a rare expert.

Qian Shuihan's eyes were filled with black feathers as she thought to herself, "Even I can't withstand this attack!"

Ye Feng floated in the air, his heart was completely empty, as he released the powerful Sword Qi of the Swordless Stage.

He opened his arms, and the water behind his back started to tremble violently.

Swish, swish, swish ~

A long sword made of seawater rose up and floated behind Ye Feng.

The tip of the sword was aimed at Mo Qingniao!

The light blue sword filled half the sky. Ye Feng was like a young God of Swords, standing in the middle of tens of thousands of swords.

"What's going on? "Raindrop, form it into a sword!"

"What a terrifying aura, could this be a Swordless Stage expert!?"

"How can someone who has reached the Earth Soul Realm cultivate to the Swordless Stage? Even a Golden Dragon Realm expert would find it hard to step into the Swordless Stage! "

Everyone was shocked!