Peerless Soul Emperor

Su Jean not only wanted to kill this proud son of heaven, but he also wanted to completely destroy Ye Feng's heart of martial arts before he died!

Especially in front of Qian Shuihan.

The ten talents of the Mist Lake Sect were all chosen from the heavens. Such an outstanding talent, only a top beauty like Qian Shuihan was worthy of her.

Ye Feng faintly clenched his fists. In his heart, he was extremely angry.

"Brother Ye, don't! Leave quickly!" Loke said weakly.

If Ye Feng's heart of martial arts was defeated because of these three, then these three would be the sinner of all ages!

The talent displayed by Ye Feng was even more terrifying than that of the entire Falling Cloud Sect.

"I'll count to three. If you still don't express your stance, don't blame me for being merciless!" Su Jean sneered.

Ye Feng's eyes slightly puckered, and he quietly transmitted his voice: "Senior sister, how many minutes do you need?"

"30 seconds is enough!" Qian Shuihan's pretty face turned cold as she said coldly.

Thirty seconds!

Ye Feng nodded and said in a clear voice: "I will drill, you let them go!"

"Hahahaha ~ Come!" The Son of Heaven of the Falling Cloud Sect! " Sue spread her legs and told him to crawl through like a dog.

Ye Feng stepped forward step by step and restrained his Zhen Qi to the limit, as if he was a mortal!

"Tsk … Falling Cloud Sect's lackey, you're still trying to get into our Soul Sky Sect's crotch?"

"Exactly, in the end, it's just a mediocre sect!"

The merciless ridicule from the several Soul Sect disciples caused Qian Shuihan and the others to grit their teeth in hatred!

With one step, Ye Feng was already ten meters away from Su Jean. This was a deadly distance!

In that instant, he suddenly grinned.

Riiiip ~ A meter away from Su Jean's back, a spatial crack suddenly appeared. The suction force coming from the crack seemed to want to devour him!

Su Rong's Spiritual Force was extremely strong, and he dashed forward at almost the same time.

But he didn't expect that Ye Feng would condense a Zhen Qi sword in front of him and instantly stab down towards him.

All of this happened in an instant.

Su Rong quickly dodged to the side, but he was still a step too late. The true energy light sword sliced past his lower body, a trickle of blood flowing.

Only by moving to the side for tens of meters could he escape danger! But, he was cut off by Ye Feng!

Shang!

It was just that it was not Ye Feng's disgrace, but Su Chen's!

At the same time, Qian Shuihan and Captain Xu quickly moved to attack the six disciples.

Including Qian Shuihan, there were a total of nine experts surrounding and killing six people!

As she had said, it would not take thirty seconds to save Loke and the rest.

Su Jean finally reacted and his rage overflowed to the heavens. His eyes were bloodshot!

Although being cut in half did not affect his fighting strength, it was still an absolute humiliation!

"Soul Heavenly Seal!" Ye Feng, I want you dead! "

True energy surged on Su Ren's palm as he sent out a palm strike across the air!

This palm was actually a magic imprint that emitted a golden light. It was at least ten meters wide!

If it was Qian Shuihan and the others, they might not even be able to gather true qi under the pressure of this seal!

Ye Feng's Zhen Qi also slowed down, but the power of his Violet Palace Lightning Pill was not affected in the slightest!

Using the power of thunder and lightning was only for an instant!

Ye Feng put his palms together, and intense lightning bolts erupted from his palms.

"Mad Thunder Palm, seventh move!"

He suddenly pulled his hands apart, and a one meter long violent lightning ball whizzed out from the center of his hands.

Before the golden seal could attack, the lightning ball had already struck it.

There was a thunderous rumble, and the entire hall began to shake!

Both of them retreated at the same time!

Su Jean's face was filled with shock as he thought in his heart: What a strong power! At his current strength, Ye Feng actually did not lose to the ten prodigies of Lan Ze!

Ye Feng retreated dozens of meters back. With a flash, he sent a disciple flying into the arms of the other disciple!

At the same time, Loke and Zi Yan were saved, and they stood at the edge of the spell formation.

Although Ye Feng could temporarily contend with Su Ci, but in his heart, he was very clear that within three moves, he would definitely lose to Su Ren!

They were both supreme experts. After exchanging blows, they would naturally know exactly how powerful the opponent was.

"Hurry down, hurry!" Ye Feng shouted.

The few of them quickly jumped down and disappeared into the pitch-black hole!

"Want to run?" "The half-Saint's blood is mine!" Su Jean immediately reacted and pulled out a nine-section soft soldier from his waist. After infusing his zhen qi, it was as straight as a steel spear.

A spear shot towards Ye Feng.

With this thrust of the spear, a wave of thunderous winds appeared in the air, and at an extremely tricky angle, it directly pierced towards the Qi Sea between Ye Feng's eyebrows.

If he continued to jump, his forehead would definitely be pierced by the soft spear!

"Heavy Xuan Armor!"

Clang! Clang! Clang!

A wave of golden light wrapped around Ye Feng, the layers of golden scales protecting him tightly.

At the same time, he used the spatial domain to forcefully change the trajectory of the soft spear!

However, the speed of the soft spear was too fast. It only changed a tiny bit of direction before the spear's head stabbed into his back!

Thump ~

An overwhelming force slammed into him, directly pushing him into the deep hole.

Enduring the torrential attacks inside his body, Ye Feng forcefully turned around and threw out a palm attack. The ruthless thunder palm attack rushed out and beat Su Tong to retreat.

Rumble ~ ~ The magical formation inexplicably activated, closing the entrance that led underground.

Su Jean retreated two steps, his teeth chattering as he said angrily: "If I don't kill you, I will definitely kill you!"