"Wait, someone's coming!"

At this time, Su Fan suddenly spoke, he looked at an intersection not far ahead, and said quietly: "It should be those half-step soul emperors of the Divine Treasure Pavilion!"

"Huh?" Yang Xiaofei suddenly became anxious like an ant on a hot pot when he heard this: "It's over, it's over, I'll let you leave early, you don't leave, now it's okay, no one can leave!"

"Now I can only pray for a little less half-step Soul Emperor, if I join forces with you, I should be able to resist two ......"

Halfway through his words, Yang Xiaofei suddenly choked, he was stunned and looked at the six figures walking slowly from not far away, and his brain was blank!

He could accurately feel that the strength of these six people was much better than him, and they were definitely half-step soul emperors!

"Uncle, you have a talent for being a crow's mouth!"

A little boy mocked very shamelessly on the side.

"Okay apprentice, didn't you see that your Uncle Yang's face was green?"

Su Fan smiled softly and greeted the six people first.

"Hey, Su Fan, don't go up, that's six ......"

Yang Xiaofei saw Su Fan walking over alone, and opened his mouth to stop Su Fan, but before he finished speaking, he felt that someone was pulling the corner of his clothes, he looked sideways and found that the person pulling the corner of his clothes was Xiao Wang Mo.

Wang Mo said with a smile: "Uncle, it turns out that your surname is Yang! Actually, you don't have to worry too much about Master, those six people are not Master's opponents at all!"

"But ......"

Yang Xiaofei looked stunned, and just wanted to continue to say something.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang behind him, and his expression changed slightly, and when he turned his head, he saw a scene that made him feel incredible.

As far as the eye could see, Su Fan had already fought with the six half-step soul emperors, and the six half-step soul emperors surrounded Su Fan in the middle, each half-step soul emperor's expression was extremely serious, and the demon tiger phantom behind him roared frequently, and it could be seen that they had exerted all their strength in every attack!

On the other hand, Su Fan, he still seemed to be at ease under the full attack of the six people, he seemed to be teasing the six people, no matter how the other party attacked, let alone hurt him, he couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

These six half-step soul emperors were all depressed in their hearts, they used all their means, but they couldn't defeat this mysterious black-clothed boy at all.

"Boy, who are you, why are you blocking the way of the six of us, tell you, we are ordinary deacons of the Divine Treasure Pavilion of the Fengyun Dynasty, and it is not good for you to be hostile to us!"

At this time, one of them spoke loudly, with a faint threat in his tone, and even in such a bad battle situation, the expression on his face was still full of pride.

It's an innate pride, and these people who live in the dynasty inherently feel that they are superior to the people in the kingdom below!

"What about the Divine Treasure Pavilion of the Wind and Cloud Dynasty, as long as I kill you all, who will know that I did it?"

Su Fan didn't buy this person's account, he turned his gaze, looked at the half-step soul emperor who spoke, and blasted away with a punch.

Roar! Roar!

Around Su Fan, a three-headed demon tiger phantom flashed, and the power of this punch reached the power of the three demon tigers!

The half-step Soul Emperor was immediately shocked, he originally thought that the black-clothed young man would immediately stop when he heard his words, but he didn't want the other party to ignore his words and attack him directly.

And what made him even more frightened was that this black-clothed young man actually unleashed an astonishing attack with the power of the Three Demon Tigers!

"What...... What! The power of the Three Demon Tigers, is this young man a second-level Soul Emperor?"

"Oh no! Wu Shuai dodge!"

The other five half-step soul emperors who were besieging Su Fan suddenly changed their expressions, and they all retreated to the side, reminding the half-step soul emperor who was attacked by Su Fan while retreating.

That Wu Shuai had already frightened his soul, and when he heard the reminder of his companions, he immediately turned around and ran!

"Damn Yunhai Sect, you have to set up some no-fly array, it's miserable for me!"

This Wu Shuai scolded the Yunhai Sect in his heart while running, if it weren't for the Yunhai Sect setting up a no-fly array in the city, he would have already spread his attribute flying wings and fled from this place at this time!

At this moment, a strong wind whistled from behind Wu Shuai, he subconsciously glanced back, this look didn't matter, and immediately scared him into shouting, "What's it!"

Rumble!

In Wu Shuai's shouting, Su Fan's fist slammed into Wu Shuai's heavenly spirit cover with a bang, smashing his brain directly to pieces!

"Stupid guy!"

Su Fan smiled coldly, turned his head to look at the other five half-step soul emperors, and said with bad intentions: "Now, it's your turn!"

Not far away, when Yang Xiaofei saw Su Fan kill a half-step soul queen with one punch, his eyes immediately straightened, and he exclaimed again and again: "Oh my God, the power of the Three Demon Tigers, Su Fan, this kid is too deep!"

"Look, I said it a long time ago, those people are definitely not my master's opponents!"

Wang Mo said very proudly, his expression revealed a trace of admiration, and when he saw his master make a move again, his heart was both excited and excited.

"Young Master Su Fan seems to have become stronger!" Liao Wusheng, who had been observing the battle situation on the side, said: "When he dealt with those air thieves a few days ago, there was no such Demon Tiger Phantom!"

"Could it be that Lord Su Fan broke through again not long after we were separated?"

Wang Xu remembered that Su Fan said that he had some private things to do, could it be that the achievement was to make a breakthrough?

"Wow!" Wang Mo immediately danced happily when he heard this: "Isn't that master now a soul king?" Master is really my idol, so young to become a soul king!"

"Terrible! As soon as he became the Soul King, he had the power of the Three Demon Tigers, and such a demon against the sky could appear in the small Tianlin Kingdom, I really want to see where his limit is!"

Yang Xiaofei took a deep breath, the surprise in his eyes slowly faded, and there was a burning heat in his eyes.

"Guys, we can't hesitate, we must perform a trick to press the bottom of the box, otherwise, it will not be his opponent at all!"

"That's right, this person is a master of the Soul Emperor, if we fight separately, we can only be broken by him, and only by gathering our forces together can we see a glimmer of life!"

"Okay, let's do it, let's do it together!"

Seeing Su Fan approaching his side step by step, the remaining five half-step soul emperors immediately reached a consensus in a few words.

Thundered!

The five soul qi fluctuations instantly dispersed, and each of these five people took different poses, and at the same time accumulated the strength of their whole bodies, and a kind of vague artistic conception power emerged around them!

These five people have comprehended a total of thirteen kinds of artistic conception powers, of which there are six kinds of perfect artistic conceptions!

The Soul Monarch Realm began to comprehend the first artistic conception, and when it reached the Soul King Realm, the cultivation of martial arts focused on comprehending a variety of artistic conceptions.

(End of chapter)