Peerless Soul Emperor

One person, break the formation!

Su Jean immediately felt pain on his lower body. Even if it was him, it was impossible for him to resist the great formation that was controlled by a dozen experts!

What kind of martial skill was that?

He must get revenge for his groin injuries. This was the shame of his life as a man!

The moment the formation was broken, Qian Shuihan and the others immediately charged out to engage the disciples of the Soul Sky Sect in a fierce battle.

Moments later, Ye Feng and Su Qian moved into the air.

Under the explosions, the shrine was reduced to a pile of rubble.

To deal with Su Jean, Ye Feng didn't use the Dragon Corrosion Sword, but took out his old friend Green Flame Iron!

As for the Dragon Breaks the Ranks, with his current cultivation, he was barely able to use it.

Su Jean could see that this Azure Flame Iron was extraordinary with a single glance. It was even stronger than his Heart Piercing Spear!

However, he planned to end this battle quickly. Once he made his move, it would definitely be a killing move!

"Blood Qi Condensation Beast, the Dragon King has appeared!"

The blood Qi in Su Jean's body surged, and the shadow of a dragon head appeared above his head, occupying half of the sky!

The blood fiends that he had formed were actually this terrifying!

"Ye Feng, use your strongest move!" Su Jean sneered.

"To deal with you, I don't need to be the strongest!" Ye Feng said indifferently, as he casually released a white layer of Zhen Qi.

Tens of thousands of droplets of zhenqi swirled around him!

Following that, each drop of liquid was lengthened and expanded!

A drop of liquid first transformed into a light sword, three feet long and flickering with light.

Over ten thousand light swords circled around him, forming a sword dragon!

Only a sword-less realm cultivator would have such a terrifying ability to wield the sword.

"Go!" Ye Feng pointed at the opposite direction.

The Sword Dragon roared out!

At the same time, Su Jean's blood fiend bared his fangs and brandished his claws as he rushed over.

Weng ~

A wave of sound wave that shook the sky dissipated, and ripples began to appear in the air.

They were actually evenly matched!

"Impossible! How can you be so strong?!" I don't believe it! " Su Rou retreated a hundred meters, and even her heart of martial arts was shaken.

"Heart Devouring Wave!"

Su Jean expended all of his true qi and channeled it into the Heart Piercing Spear.

Seven inscriptions had been activated, and the long spear buzzed endlessly.

With a thrust of his spear, a violent wind howled in the skies, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled!

The tip of the spear was like a huge tornado, pressing towards Ye Feng's face!

The power of his attack was comparable to the power of the legends of the sky soul realm.

None of the ten prodigies of the Mist Lake were weak. Su Jean was still ranked eighth.

"Old buddy, are you confident?" With a twist of Ye Feng's wrist, the two inscription patterns on the Azure Flame Iron were activated.

One white and one red, like snakes, they crawled on the metal rods.

Paragon Nine Swords, turn back your Sea of Bitterness!

Ye Feng used the stick as a spear and thrusted it forward. The sword qi on the long rod stirred, producing an extraordinary clashing sound.

Their attacks could be said to be earth-shattering.

Ding ~

A loud and clear clashing sound echoed out, and when it fell onto Fighter 2-dan, it immediately caused a burst of ringing sounds in one's ears.

There were even some people who nearly stopped their true qi when they heard this sonic boom, causing their blood to churn incessantly.

In mid-air, two silhouettes were motionless, as if time had been frozen.

The tip of the Heart Piercing Spear was stabbed into the side of the Azure Flame Iron, both weapons trembling crazily.

In the next moment, the Heart Chasing Spear in Su Ren's eyes actually cracked inch by inch.

Thump ~

After all, the Heart Piercing Spear was a high-grade earth-step weapon. How could it compare to a heaven-step weapon in terms of strength?

The fierce collision finally turned into a pile of scrap metal!

"Su Jean, since the moment you attacked, you have already lost!" Ye Feng said coldly.

The two of them were only ten meters apart!

In the younger generation, he did not have more than eight opponents, so he did not put Ye Feng in his eyes at all.

It was the same now!

He must die!