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An Yi looked at the handsome and carefree Third Prince in front of him. He was starting to regret his decision. His nephew was too outstanding. It was probably the best choice for him to stand on his side. But he couldn't swallow the anger that Yi Feng had stolen his Soul-Seal Cauldron.
An Yi took a deep breath and said to the Third Prince, "If only Yi Feng wasn't here!"
The Third Prince glanced at Yi Feng. Yi Feng said, "If it weren't for Feng, you wouldn't have known about me. You might have been an easy-going prince for the rest of your life!"
An Yi couldn't deny the Third Prince's words. "How many levels have you reached?"
The Third Prince wasn't surprised that An Yi knew about the secret technique. After all, An Yi was the prince closest to the throne a few decades ago.
"The seventh level!"
An Yi's face twitched when he heard the Third Prince's words. Although he had overestimated the Third Prince, he didn't expect the Third Prince to be able to reach the seventh level.
"If your two brothers were half as good as you, they would have been crowned the Crown Prince long ago!" An Yi said flatly. Although he was on the two princes' side, An Yi knew very well that if the two princes hadn't been born more than ten years earlier, they wouldn't have had a place in the capital. They would have been pushed down by the Third Prince long ago.
An Yi admired the Third Prince when he thought about how the Third Prince had been able to achieve so much under the suppression of the two princes. Especially when he heard that the Third Prince had reached the seventh level of the secret technique, An Yi admired him even more.
When he had been a prince, he had been frightened by the cruel way of practicing the secret technique and had quickly thrown it aside.
"Uncle, do it! I'd like to see what you're capable of! "The Third Prince said flatly.
An Yi took a deep breath. After knowing that the Third Prince's secret skill had reached the seventh level, he didn't dare to underestimate him anymore. Fighting power surged out of his body and flowed along his meridians to his fist. A dazzling light burst out, and the powerful energy twisted the space slightly. Looking at An Yi's fist, An Yi's fist became blurred.
Seeing this, the Third Prince's eyes were full of caution. He urged the fighting power in his body to circulate in a special way. Every time he circulated it, the Third Prince's face became paler. However, the pain was nothing compared to the pain he had experienced in the past ten years.... Although the Third Prince's face, his expression didn't change.... . of Yi Yi.. the Word. the Third Prince's fighting power. the Qi was as thick as Yi Feng's hand. was.. Yi Yi had. was.
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At this moment, Yi Feng had already exchanged a few blows with the Three Ghosts. However, the Three Ghosts were extremely proficient in combination attacks. Yi Feng had been suppressed under their siege. The trio's combined attacks were definitely not as simple as one plus one. If not for Phantom's speed, Yi Feng would have suffered a few palm strikes.
After Yi Feng dodged the Third Demon's attack, he used his movement skill to dodge to the side. He held his sword in front of his chest. The Third Demon was difficult to deal with. Not only were they strong, but they were also very experienced. If it weren't for the Evil Emperor's inheritance, Yi Feng would have fallen into their trap.
The three ghosts looked at Yi Feng and were equally surprised in their hearts. They had faced many strong opponents, but none of them were as fast as Yi Feng. He was like a ghost. They used many techniques to surround and kill Yi Feng, but they were all useless against his speed. This made the Third Demon very frustrated.
Especially when the three demons thought of Yi Feng's simple yet sharp sword technique, they were even more shocked. It was hard for them to imagine that a half-grown youth would have more battle experience than them, who had licked blood from blades.
Could it be that this kid has been fighting since he was in his mother's womb?
The Third Demon couldn't help but think.
Originally, the Third Demon thought that they could easily take care of Yi Feng. But after Yi Feng escaped from their encirclement, they finally started to get serious. Big Ghost looked at the other two Ghosts and gave them a look. The Third Demon's figures changed again, and they surrounded Yi Feng again.
Yi Feng wasn't surprised by the Third Demon's actions. He looked at Big Demon coldly, his expression unchanged.
"Kid, you're not bad. If it was the usual Wang Jie, he would have died under our joint attack. I didn't expect that we couldn't hurt you at all. "Big Demon laughed.
Yi Feng didn't say anything, still looking at Big Demon.
Big Demon was still talking to himself, "That was just a warm-up match. The next part is the real show. I hope you can last long, so we won't be too bored. "
After that, the Third Demon suddenly reached behind him, and a large weapon appeared out of nowhere. This weapon was like a mace, with sharp steel spikes on it. Yi Feng didn't doubt that if it hit a person, they would be smashed to pieces.
Big Demon looked at the mace in his hand and said as if he was reminiscing, "Originally, you weren't qualified to make us use our weapons, but since Brother An Yi repeatedly reminded us to kill you, I'll make an exception. I remember the last time we used our weapons was against a Tier 5 Wang Jie! "
Hearing Big Demon's words, Yi Feng's eyes were filled with fear. A Tier 5 King-class was a mid-tier Wang Jie. A single tier was divided into three major levels. Breaking through Tier 3 was mid-tier, and breaking through Tier 6 was high-level. In terms of levels, the difference between Tier 3 and Tier 4 was far greater than the difference between Tier 1 and Tier 1. There was a qualitative difference.
However, the Third Demon actually dared to say that he had killed a Tier 5 Wang Jie. Yi Feng took a deep breath, and the sense of danger in his heart grew stronger. Yi Feng thought of the Soft Whale Armor he had given Ye Xi. If she had that in hand, it would be much easier to deal with these three.
However, Yi Feng had no choice but to focus. With his Immortal Slaying power, he could barely reach Wang Jie's power. It would be a great challenge to fight these three people who were five Tiers above him. Even with so many skills, Yi Feng wasn't confident.
Yi Feng took a deep breath, and his hand involuntarily touched the jade bottle in his chest.
"Combat Awareness!"
Yi Feng didn't hold back at all. He wanted to display his peak state. His Combat Awareness surged out, and his Combat Awareness seemed to materialize as it blasted towards the Third Demon.
The Third Demon sensed Yi Feng's Combat Awareness. Even with their strength, they couldn't help but pale. They couldn't imagine how someone who wasn't even Wang Jie could display such a terrifying pressure. This pressure made them feel an irresistible fear. It was as if the youth in front of them was a god of war, an undefeatable god of war.
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