Peerless Soul Emperor

"Didn't your master teach you not to be distracted when fighting?" This cold voice seemed to come from the depths of hell.

Gao Sheng was shocked!

"Thousands of techniques!"

Almost at once, he turned around and let go of the iron fan.

The fan transformed into thousands of illusory iron fans, slicing towards him. That sharp bone fan could even cut through the air.

Ye Feng was right behind him, and his sword was aimed at Gao Shenghan's back, but he didn't expect that his opponent's movement would be so fast.

"Sword bell!" The broken attack became defense, and the Dragon's Sword transformed into dozens of sword shadows, revolving around his body at high speed.

A layer of sword bell protected Ye Feng inside.

"Your improvement is indeed terrifyingly fast, but you'll have to die here today." Gao Shenghan pinched his sword fingers, controlling the iron fan to cut the sword bell.

An intense collision sound rang out, and dazzling sparks appeared around the sword bell. However, it was impossible for it to break through the bell in a short period of time.

Although Ye Feng was temporarily safe, in fact, he was already cursing in his heart. Using the Dragon Corrosion Sword to create the sword bell required a huge amount of energy.

Gao Sheng and Han Yuan were much stronger than he had imagined, so he had to either take them down as soon as possible or escape.

Thinking to this point, Ye Feng coldly looked at the flying iron fan. He extended his finger and slashed at the air.

Making a crack in space would consume nearly ten thousand meters of zhenqi. And a true qi blade would consume fifteen thousand meters!

With his current energy sea of 80,000 meters, he could at most produce it five to six times!

Rip ~

The space behind Gao Shenghan suddenly cracked as a huge suction force sucked in the air around him.

His body flew uncontrollably towards the crack, causing Gao Shenghan to turn pale with fright. Both of his hands pressed against the void, and he actually managed to push himself out.

However, at that moment, a shining white blade suddenly flew out from the crack and stabbed towards the back of his head!

So strange.

Gao Sheng felt as if his heart was about to leap up to his throat. He quickly looked down as the Spatial Blade brushed past his scalp.

His armor was easily sliced apart.

Gao Shenghan retreated more than a hundred meters, his heart was filled with fear. On the other hand, Ye Feng had already taken advantage of this opportunity to break through the encirclement of the iron fan and float in front of him.

"Good boy, I've underestimated you!" The martial skill just now was very special! " Gao Sheng Han's lips curled up, his heart itching to kill the other party.

"Dead people, there's no need to know!"

Ye Feng released his martial spirit and used it to mobilize the surrounding 500 meters of heaven and earth origin energy.

The heaven and earth origin energy gathered in front of the Martial Spirit, forming a hundred-meter long white light sword.

This sword light illuminated the nearby mountains and rivers. Smelling the terrifying aura emitted by the sword, all the magical beasts within a radius of thousands of meters began to madly roar.

Gao Shenghan took two steps back and mumbled, "This is Heaven and Earth Essence Qi, this is Martial Spirit! How is that possible? "

He had never seen such a monster in his life. With his body of a martial artist, he had awakened his martial soul and mobilized the heaven and earth origin energy!

That was something only a saint could do!

"Gao Shenghan, today I will kill you to avenge my humiliation!"

Weng ~

The sword of light moved, and the world trembled.

Only someone like Xu Zihua who had surpassed levels to kill a Heavenly Soul Realm expert would be able to unleash such a terrifying attack.

It could be said that Ye Feng already had the strength to enter the Earth Board.

"Mystic Crystal Shield, Fire Dragon Armor, Jade Unicorn Shield ~"

Shua shua shua ~

Gao Shenghan threw seven to eight shields in a row in front of him, his expression extremely solemn.

The moment the light sword was released, Ye Feng withdrew his martial spirit, and with a tremble of his wings, he fled in the direction of the ancient battlefield.