A moment later.

"Have you decided?"

Uranium stood up at some point, and his expressionless face had a strange atmosphere under the flickering lights at night, but the boy didn't know it, after all, there were no other people in the forest except him, so couldn't he make an expression to show the air.

Just now, the purple-haired young man Ma Long and his friend Yuan Hou just glanced at each other, and they understood what the other party was thinking, just drag others down.

Although Yuan Hou is an auxiliary soul master, his soul power level is not much inferior to the blue-haired young man Ye Feng, only two levels apart, although he will definitely not be able to beat, but it will not be able to defeat in an instant.

So at least it can drag on for a certain amount of time.

And at this point in time, it must have been enough for him, a twenty-ninth-level Battle Spirit Master, to win the victory, right?

"Let's start then, come on, Ye Feng." Yuan Hou smiled, the soul power fluctuations in his body kept coming, although it was not very powerful, but at this moment, due to the existence of soul power, it actually rendered a bit of a generous temperament to this fat dun who looked a little silly.

A white glimmer rose from Ye Feng's body, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed to gradually change with Ye Feng, who was high-spirited, and an inexplicable sense of tension came from him, unconsciously driving the fighting spirit of others, although it was just talking about fighting, but if someone really regarded it as a competition, then there was really a problem.

Without him, only face.

Yuan waited for Ye Feng to walk aside, Ye Feng clasped his hands together, moved his wrists, and a series of tooth-sore bone explosions sounded, and the invisible pressure suddenly increased a few points.

"He's going to win."

Somehow, facing Ye Feng's Yuan Hou, such a thought flashed through his mind at this moment, followed by deep vigilance, Ye Feng may be very serious, he should be careful.

"Hoo ......"

With a low groan, the next moment, he suddenly burst out with extremely fast speed, his right hand was claw-shaped, like a sharp bird claw, and a cold light flashed in mid-air, with a slight sound of breaking the sky, attacking Yuan Hou's door, stepping on it continuously, and the move opened and closed, without concealing his attack intention.

Yuan Hou had a cold look on his face, and he didn't say a word, he took a quick step forward, his right hand clenched into a fist on his chest, his left hand was raised sideways, and his body also lit up with soul light.

With a muffled bang, Yuan Hou snorted, and suddenly took more than a dozen steps back, his face became ugly, and his arms full of soul power suddenly softened, his arms were weak, and his joints were weak.

As soon as he made contact, Ye Feng's beak-like fingers poked the meridians of his arm, causing him to be weak for a moment, if it weren't for Ye Feng's eagerness, for fear of change, otherwise Ye Feng only needed to strike another heavy punch, he would not have retreated like this, but fell to the ground and crawled to the ground.

Although there was no damage on the outside, Yuan Hou would rather suffer a little flesh and skin at the moment than be like this, his arm was sore and weak, and it was extremely difficult to even lift it up.

Ye Feng pursed his lips, his mouth just wanted to say something sarcastic, but when the words were in his mouth, he swallowed it again, and replaced it with another sentence.

"Brother Yuan Hou, are you okay?"

As he spoke, the movements in his hands did not stop, and his hands were posed, although it was not a state of martial soul possession, but Uranium could see that he was now in a state similar to possession, but in fact he only had soul power.

That is to say, once possessed, Ye Feng is more flexible and treacherous than now.

"Again."

Yuan Hou snorted lightly, endured the pain, moved his body, and the corner of his eyes swept to Ma Long, who was still sparring with Zhu Zhuqing, and before he turned around, his eyes suddenly froze.

Ma Long, who was invincible at the same level in his eyes, was actually pressed and beaten by Zhu Zhuqing at this moment? !

"No, are you letting her?"

Such an idea flashed through Yuan Hou's mind, but when he saw that Ma Long was sweating profusely at the moment, and there were blood marks on his body, he suddenly understood a little.

He didn't let it, but was really pressed and beaten!

"Shhh How is this possible! ”

But Yuan Hou hadn't seen clearly how Ma Long was pressed and beaten at this time, and Ye Feng on the side couldn't help it.

"Hey, are you going to fight?"

Ye Feng habitually wanted to say don't look at your waste friend, but when he thought of maintaining his demeanor in front of the iceberg beauty, he swallowed the words in his mouth for the second time.

There's no way, he has the good advantage of a bad mouth, and sometimes if he doesn't say something, he feels uncomfortable.

When Yuan Hou heard this, he immediately turned around, his heart was bitter, it could be seen from the fight just now that Ye Feng was a master whose melee combat ability far exceeded his, he didn't even know where his meridians were, but they were accurately cut, it was conceivable that the man in front of him must have been systematically studied.

On the other hand, the defeat of his friend Ma Long is probably only a matter of time, for a while Yuan Hou didn't even have the heart to fight, his skills were not as good as others, so it was better not to continue to lose face.

"Come on."

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Hou puffed out his chest, his eyes flickered, and he let go of the idea of admitting defeat in his mind, even if he lost, he would lose again if he couldn't beat it, instead of admitting defeat when he saw that the signs were wrong now.

The next moment, he rushed out again, his huge body drove extremely strong kinetic energy, as if a wall was pressing over, with a momentum like a boulder, a pair of big hands swooped, and the soul power on his body was moving, although he did not use his martial soul, but the current Yuan Hou was indeed fighting with all his strength.

"Good time!"

Ye Feng was not surprised, he stepped forward in an instant, his wrist trembled slightly, and easily defused Yuan Hou's melee attack, as a control system battle soul master, he should have slowly worn out the opponent's combat ideas, but the current battle limited the soul skills, and the opponent happened to be a fat man, and the bird beak protrusion hand method that was originally used for self-defense melee combat could be used for actual combat.

This method of combat is passed down from the family, and his father and grandfather are all flying soul beasts, although his soul skills also have a certain ability to fly, and he controls his soul skills, but in close combat, he still attaches more importance to this attack method inherited from the family.

Yuan Hou was big and had enough momentum, Ye Feng didn't dare to confront him head-on, so he fought in a wandering posture to ensure that he would retreat at the touch and would not be caught and counterattacked.

And Ye Feng, the speed is fast, but Yuan Hou's skin is rough and thick, and the original meridian swelling and pain have also dissipated without a trace at this time, but relying on the strength of the flesh under the lingering soul power, he keeps reaching out to find opportunities, as long as he pounces on Ye Feng head-on, with his size and strength, he can determine the victory in one fell swoop.

As you come and go, the intensity of the battle between the two sides continues to escalate, and time passes a little bit, but suddenly, a muffled sound of flesh falling to the ground breaks it all.

"Ahem, it's too strong, so fast."

Yuan Hou hurriedly turned around, only to see the twenty-ninth level Ma Long lying on the ground, rolling his eyes, his mouth wide open, and the slight blood on his body slowly stopped, this slight skin injury just proved that Zhu Zhuqing did not use all his strength at the moment, otherwise the slender nails alone would be enough to make Ma Long's skin all scratched.

Her body is like a ghost, although her speed is further advanced because she does not have a martial soul possession, but just what she shows now, in a twenty-level soul master, it is already amazing enough.

Just now, Zhu Zhuqing, who was pressing Ma Long's beating, grabbed a flaw in Ma Long, tripped his body, and fell out directly.

The winner is decided.

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Here's another fun PY interactive session

My friend's book, "Marvel's Anime Extraction", hehe, if you like Marvel themes, you can take a look, it's a new book in the same issue as me, and the author is very good.

Here's the synopsis:

Reborn in the dangerous Marvel Cinematic Universe, fortunately, it also comes with a cheat system that can extract various skills from the anime.

"Golden Evolution"

"From: Catalogue of Forbidden Books of Magic"

"Introduction: Magic to change reality according to your own ideas"

From today onwards, the entire universe will not be allowed to snap their fingers in the future!!

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