Peerless Soul Emperor

Thump ~

The Blue Flames Iron brought with it a shockwave as it smashed the carriage into pieces.

A long sword emitting blue light blocked the green flames. The person holding the sword was a handsome man. It was Xiao Luoshen!

The moment the two came into contact, they separated. Xiao Luo stepped back more than ten meters and looked at Ye Feng with a pair of dense eyes.

Lifting up the Azure Flame Iron, Ye Feng quickly calculated the difference in strength between the two sides. Judging from that strike just now, the opponent's real strength should be at the Yellow Soul Realm, Mid Level!

His soul power should be around one hundred and twenty Duan Qi. With the support of some secret arts, he could reach one hundred and eighty Duan Qi!

The sword that was emitting a cold light was the Soul Piercing Sword of the Heavenly Soul Sect!

A human-step weapon!

The time it took to think was only one second. However, this battle had attracted four uninvited guests.

On a certain rooftop, Ye Mei Er was looking at this scene in surprise. The Azure Flame Iron in Ye Feng's hand had already become his symbol.

"I did not expect that the master of the 'Green' generation was actually cousin Ye Feng, in disguise!" At the same time, she also understood why the experts of the Qing Dynasty didn't kill her that day!

However, there were three Dark Hall assassins on the rooftop not far away from the girl. They naturally recognized the Azure Flame Iron.

The three of them looked at each other in surprise. They had been talking about killing Ye Feng every day, and now, he was lurking right beside them!

What was laughable was that they had chatted quite happily a few times! It felt like this brat had played them for a fool!

"Let's wait for their zhenqi to run out before heading down to collect their heads. No matter which side wins or loses, today we will all be earning money! "

The three of them shared the same opinion, staring down at the ground like vicious wolves.

Ye Feng and Xiao Luo Sheng were the people that the Dark Hall wanted to kill and both of them were worth a lot of money!

"Nether Hall's killer, could it be that you don't know that I'm from the Soul Sky Sect?" Xiao Luoshen grasped her longsword, her voice very sharp.

"So what if it's you? So what if it's the Black Soul Divine Sect?"

Ye Feng sneered, his feet exerted force, and his body rushed forward, and chopped out with his staff.

Xiao Luoshen was slightly surprised, the opponent's speed was not inferior to his! Especially that strange iron rod, it felt extremely heavy!

The long sword danced in the air as more than ten sword shadows pierced out from beside him.

Clang clang clang ~ In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged more than a dozen moves before separating once again.

"Sword Truth? I'll play with your sword! " Ye Feng put the blue flame into his spatial ring, and the flow of Zhen Qi in his meridians instantly accelerated, and a strong sense of power began to spread throughout his body.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he stabbed the red long sword into the body of the coachman. Ye Feng was like a fierce wind and his speed was much faster than before!

What was going on? How could his speed instantly increase? Xiao Luoshen's face paled slightly, but his opponent had already stabbed him with his sword.

So fast!

He immediately raised his longsword to block. After many years of practice, he had already reached the stage where he could freely control the path of the sword!

Basically, wherever his will reached, his longsword would appear there!

However, the opponent's fiery red sword suddenly twisted. It was a cut that was meant for a stab, but was actually headed towards his head!

Xiao Luo lowered his head, and the sword shadow sliced off two of his hair.

A sword expert's state of mind!

Just as this thought appeared in his mind, the other side used a tricky sword attack that was even more nimble than the last. It blocked off the three meter radius surrounding him.

"Paragon Nine Swords, first form!"

With Ye Feng's mastery in the Yellow Soul Realm, his speed in using the Supreme Nine Swords was at least twice as fast as it was before.

Dang ~ The sound of metal striking metal.

Xiao Luosheng retreated more than ten meters back. His cold and sharp longsword was placed horizontally in front of his body, protecting his heart meridian.

A small, eye-catching, diamond-shaped hole appeared on the blade of the longsword. Blood was already flowing from the wound on his chest.

"What a powerful sword move!" Xiao Luo Sheng said while clenching his teeth.

"You're too kind. I'll show you something even better!" Ye Feng waved his long sword and put it back into his spatial ring. Then, he took out the Blue Flames Iron.

"Xiao Luo Sheng is an intermediate Greater Celestial level expert, how could this Ye Feng be so powerful?" Even the hearts of the three experts from the young generation felt a chill when they saw this scene.

Ye Mei Er was already impressed by the strength displayed by Ye Feng and secretly sighed in his heart. Luckily, he hadn't angered this little cousin of hers in the past. Otherwise, it was hard to say if she would still be alive today!

"Yan Qiantang, First Wave!"

With a swing of the rod, a two meter long wave of air rushed towards the opponent, leaving a long trail on the floor.

Xiao Luoshen took a deep breath as all of the true energy within his body was channeled into the Soul Piercing Sword. He shouted, "Arhat Sword Bell!"

Swish swish swish ~ The Piercing Soul Sword rapidly rotated around him, forming a watertight sword clock!

BOOM! A wave smashed against the sword clock. Although the force of the collision was tremendous, the clock hadn't shattered.

However, a voice that made Xiao Luo feel despair came over.

"Second Wave!"

The second wave was even more terrifying and powerful than the first one. It rolled over and smashed into the sword bell with a bang.

The originally rapidly spinning sword bell was instantly broken, and the Piercing Soul Sword had also turned into a pile of scrap metal.

Xiao Luosheng was pushed back more than a dozen meters, pressing himself against the wall. His hand was covering his chest; it was obvious that he had suffered quite a bit of backlash.

However, death came once again.

"No, don't kill ~ ~" Before he could finish his sentence, Ye Feng had already flipped 360 degrees in the air, and continuously slashed out the third wave!

"Yan Qian Die, three! Heavy! "Waves!"