"Since you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit, then don't blame me for not doing the same! Go, kill this kid and Kuang Hu together! "The leader roared furiously.
Yi Feng sneered. Before they could make a move, his figure suddenly blurred and the Crippling Cotton Fist was pushed towards one of the opponents!
Yi Feng's speed was extremely fast. Without any suspense, the opponent was severely injured by Yi Feng's palm and flew backwards while vomiting blood. The leader was shocked when he saw this.
To be able to kill an Shi Rank with a single palm, it was obvious that the opponent's strength had reached the General Rank. On their side, they only had one General Rank. Even if they could barely kill Yi Feng, they would definitely have to pay a price.
Although the leader was unwilling to become enemies with Yi Feng, Yi Feng's current state did not allow him to choose. The leader looked coldly at Yi Feng and said, "Attack from the left and right, quickly kill him!"
"Yes!" With this one sentence, seven or eight people immediately surrounded Yi Feng. They brandished their heavy swords and slashed towards Yi Feng, creating a whistling sound in the wind!
Yi Feng sneered. In an instant, he condensed his soul power and formed several soul needles that pierced towards the opponents. With his current intermediate 4-star Soul Devourer rank, against these people, even the soul needles were enough to make them suffer!
Looking at the heavy swords slashing towards him, Yi Feng lightly tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and disappeared from everyone's attack range in a strange manner. Those heavy swords ruthlessly slashed at the place where Yi Feng was originally standing. The powerful slashing force caused the void to resound with a series of sonic booms.
After dodging, Yi Feng sneered. Several soul needles condensed again and chased after the soul needles that were just released, attacking the opponents.
The opponents were indeed Shi Rank experts. Although they could not see the soul needles clearly, they could still feel the ripples caused by the soul needles. One by one, they used their soul power to form a protective shield. At the same time, the battle qi in their body burst out and blasted towards the invisible soul needles!
"Boom …"
A series of sounds rang out, causing a violent hurricane to erupt in the void. Yi Feng's Soul Needle was blasted apart.
Upon seeing this, Yi Feng sneered. His soulforce fiercely condensed, and a soul needle that was several times stronger than the previous one pierced towards one of the senior level powerhouses.
Yi Feng's intermediate four-star Soul Assimilation Technique was not something that someone who had just entered the Master Stage could resist. There was almost no suspense. Yi Feng's Soul Needle broke through his soul power defense and blasted into his mind!
"Ah … …" A voice that was even more miserable than the previous person suddenly sounded out, and he also fell to the ground.
"Soul Catcher …" Everyone looked at Yi Feng in shock, their eyes filled with fear. After the confrontation just now, they finally understood Yi Feng's identity. They were all horrified.
The strangeness and perversion of the Soul Catcher had long been ingrained in their bones. Now that one had appeared in front of them, how could they not be shocked? The most important thing was that two masters had been destroyed by the other party without them even knowing what had happened.
Yi Feng looked at the people who were screaming on the ground, and he sneered: A four-star intermediate Soul Catcher was comparable to a martial artist above sixth-level Master. The combat power of a Soul Catcher was definitely stronger than a martial artist of the same level. Yi Feng really did not care about a few low-level Master Stage martial artists.
Most importantly, a Soul Catcher's attack was the most harmful to the mind. If one was injured by a Soul Catcher, without a high-level doctor, there was no way to treat it. This increased the fear of Soul Catchers!
The leader looked at Yi Feng, and his heart was also in turmoil. A Soul Catcher that only appeared in one million people, and he actually encountered one. He stared coldly at Yi Feng, glanced at the two people who fell to the ground, and sneered, "So what if you are a Soul Catcher? If you haven't reached five-star, you will die today! "
After saying that, the leader also attacked. He threw a punch at Yi Feng fiercely. The powerful force made the air sizzle. The strength of a general was undoubtedly exposed at this moment!
Seeing this, Yi Feng glanced at him disdainfully and said indifferently, "Who told you that I'm just a Soul Catcher?"
After saying that, the battle energy in Yi Feng's body surged out. The huge amount of battle energy condensed on his hand, emitting a dazzling light. It was also mixed with the momentum of breaking the sky, and it went up to the leader.
"A general-level martial artist?!!"
Everyone looked at the aura that was not inferior to their boss', and one by one, they shouted in horror, their eyes full of disbelief.
A general-level martial artist and a four-star Soul Catcher. One could imagine how terrifying it was to have such a profession condensed in one person.
"Bang …"
The two rings collided. The leader took a few steps back before he could stand firm, but Yi Feng stood in the same place, and his steps did not move at all. The result of this palm was obvious!
When everyone saw this scene, they all took a deep breath. They knew their boss's strength. He was a second-level general, but such a strong person was actually at a disadvantage when facing the opponent's palm. It was obvious how strong the opponent was!
The leader shook his numb hand slightly and looked at Yi Feng with vigilance. He had overestimated Yi Feng's strength just now, but he did not expect him to be so terrifying!
Yi Feng did not give the leader a chance to rest. He threw a heavy punch at him again.
The leader looked at the fist coming at him menacingly. His figure moved quickly, dodging Yi Feng's attack. At the same time, he shouted to his subordinates, "Cooperate with me and attack from the left and right. Kill this kid!"
Yi Feng looked at the man who was brandishing his heavy sword and slashing at him. He sneered and said, "Do you think you can do anything just because you have more people?"
After that, Yi Feng gently touched his waist, and the Slender Tiger Sword appeared in his hand. Yi Feng's fighting spirit surged, and he stabbed at the people who besieged him.
At the same time, Yi Feng did not forget his Soul Catcher Technique. Soul Needles attacked the opponent together with the sword.
Yi Feng's fierce sword was enough for them to deal with. Coupled with the extremely strange Soul Catcher Technique, they had no time to dodge. If they were not careful, Yi Feng could stab them with his sword.
Yi Feng looked at the blood splattering everywhere. Instead of stopping, he attacked even more fiercely. In his opinion, anyone who had anything to do with the Golden Eagle Sect deserved to die!
Yi Feng would not allow anyone to kill Qin Yi.
The leader looked at more and more people who were injured, and the horror in his heart grew. He did not expect that the combination of Soul Catcher Technique and a martial artist could reach such a terrifying level of strength. With the strength of a Second Rank General, he could actually exert the lethality of a Fifth Rank General.
The leader knew very well that in the face of a Fifth Rank General, the number of people could no longer make up for the gap between the two sides. I'm afraid that the odds are against us! "
The leader glanced at Wild Tiger, his eyes shining with cold light. This person was the purpose of his trip. If he did not kill him, he would not be able to explain himself even if he went back alive.
Thinking of this, he made up his mind and shouted to his subordinates, "Don't worry about this kid. Kill Wild Tiger for me!"
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