Seeing countless moon blades attacking, Wang Feng waved his sleeves!

Countless black rays flickered, directly towards the dozens of spinning moon blades!

Compared with the quantity, the Xuan Ming Thorn is not inferior!

Moreover, the opponent's soul skill has a very fatal point.

Only two moon blades in it are real, and the rest are phantoms condensed with soul power, although with the blessing of several soul skills, they also have an attack effect, but they themselves are a kind of energy body.

And the Xuan Ming Thorn, the special break is this kind of energy body!

The black mangs faced countless moonblade bloods.

Suddenly, a dazzling light directly erupted in the air, and countless energy moon blades were directly penetrated by the black light!

Ping Pong Ding Ding...

A sharp sound, like an irregular rhythm.

After only a few seconds, all the blood-colored moon blades were broken, and only two real moon blades remained, flying and spinning in midair.

Seeing this scene, Evil Moon was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that the combo of his four soul skills would be broken so easily by the other party!

How else to play?

He naturally saw those black mangs clearly, they were short thorns, dense, and he couldn't count them.

No wonder his soul bones can transform into various forms!

can have such a huge number of short thorns, but they all need soul power to control, is his soul power enough?

A forty-fifth-level soul master, even if he only needs a trace of soul power to control such a large number of short thorns, he may not be able to do it at level fifty-six!

Evil Moon was in a cold sweat, he was not stupid, he was naturally able to analyze these problems.

A forty-fifth-level soul master is even more durable than his fifty-sixth-level soul power?

But the soul power level must have been tested, and there will be no fake, which means that the other party's soul power is weird!

No wonder it has such a strong strength.

"Do you still have soul skills?"

Wang Feng's hoarse voice was like a hellish requiem, making Evil Moon suddenly stir up.

Evil Moon took a deep breath and withdrew the two Moon Blades.

Immediately after, he stabbed the tip of the moon blade lightly into his chest, albeit lightly.

But it still pierced the skin, and the blood, like a spring, flowed down the tip and flowed into the entire moon blade, but only for a moment. This silver-white moon blade has truly become a blood blade!

The pitch-black soul ring suddenly lit up from his body.

Evil Moon's eyes glowed with a burst of blood, and the whole person was surrounded by a purple-red aura visible to the naked eye.

"Soul Skill: Mad Demon Evil Moon!"

Evil Moon recited the name of the soul technique full of the breath of the middle two, and her face became awe-inspiring.

Wang Feng frowned slightly.

At this time, the evil moon's aura instantly soared, and the overall strength was at least more than twice as strong as the aura came out.

"Hahaha!"

Evil Moon's figure flashed, and the speed was extremely fast and attacked Wang Feng, with an evil laugh.

Seeing this, Wang Feng was a little surprised, this Evil Moon was only a Soul Master, but at this time, his speed was comparable to that of a Sixtieth Sensitive Attack Soul Master.

There is also a series of evil laughs, which are extremely ghostly.

Immediately after, the evil moon attacked towards Wang Feng.

The attack speed is extremely fast, one move after another, sometimes interspersed with a few other soul skills.

Apparently entered a special state of attack.

It's kind of similar to Skyclave, but I don't know how many times worse it is in comparison.

But I have to say that the combat effectiveness of the evil moon at this time is also extremely strong.

Obviously, this 10,000-year-old soul technique is not simple.

While fighting, Wang Feng guarded, and the evil moon attacked.

However, Wang Feng slowly sensed the effect of Evil Moon's soul technique:

Mad Demon Evil Moon: As the name suggests, enter a state of madness, speed, strength, and reaction, greatly improved. Although soul skills cannot be used at will, they can be interspersed with several soul skills in the attack, which is difficult to guard.

Even a Battle Soul Master of more than sixty levels could withstand the attack of the opponent's reaction.

At this time, the evil moon can already be compared with Wang Feng's first-grade strength, and its strength is slightly inferior, a few points stronger than the previous Zhan Xiaotian who has undergone extreme amplification, but the opponent's soul power is lost quickly.

This is a strong burst of soul skills, which does not last long, but it is really strong.

You must know that with the strength of his first gear, he said unceremoniously that Tang San and the seven of them would be able to hold up with Tang San's martial arts.

"Each of these three is stronger than the other... Little three, they seem... It's up to this Hu Liena. ”

Wang Feng leisurely dodged the attack of this evil moon while estimating in his heart.

Suddenly, it seemed in... Tang San: They are really a little hanging.

At this time, looking at the rare defense in Jiuyi, it finally made many soul masters of the Martial Spirit Hall breathe a sigh of relief.

Especially here at the Soul Hall Academy.

"Brother's Fifth Soul Technique has a super high burst... Even if it is a Soul Emperor of more than sixty levels, it is difficult to parry. ”

Hu Liena was a little excited, "I didn't expect to be able to avoid Jiuyi to this extent... Looks like there's a chance to win. ”

The reason why Yan and Evil Moon are so desperate is because Shrek is not present and can't see it, secondly, as long as they win, then they can rest and prepare for tomorrow's finals, when they will be the winners, and thirdly, because as a golden generation, they naturally don't want to lose.

However...

Bang!

Wang Feng thought about it, and suddenly his hand loosened, and he swung towards the evil moon with a sharp punch.

The speed of this punch was suddenly several times faster, and with the current state of Evil Moon, there was no way to react at all.

Directly caused Evil Moon to be knocked away with one punch, and then landed on the side of the Martial Spirit Hall Academy, and landed at Hu Liena's feet.

"......" Hu Liena.

'Sorry, I accidentally used the second level of strength. Wang Feng said secretly in his heart.

Since the outbreak of the Evil Moon, Wang Feng has been thinking about whether Tang San and they can beat this Martial Spirit Hall Academy team.

I didn't pay attention, hid the Xuanming Armor, and directly opened the second-gear strength...

Instantly.

There was silence again.

Everyone present was stunned, didn't Evil Moon finally fight with Jiuyi Kai and become evenly matched?

Why did you suddenly lose all of a sudden?

"This ninety-one open, and it also hides its strength..."

Sword Douluo was a little speechless, "Fengzhi, there is really a problem with this ninety-one opening." There is a big problem..."

Ning Fengzhi was also silent.

This similar attack method, Wang Feng had used it on Tang San in the previous promotion match, and suddenly hid the Xuan Ying Armor and entered the second gear state, which made the speed of one punch skyrocket!

It's like the rocket has entered the acceleration of the second stage.

It's hard to prevent! And it's so weird that it's hard to detect!

That is, Sword Douluo, a Title Douluo powerhouse, can instantly detect the clues.

If it were someone else, it might not be able to detect it, because it was too fast.

A reaction of a few tenths of a second at most.

Mysterious soul bones, skyrocketing strength, 10,000-year soul rings, weird spear martial spirits, what else does he have?

What else is hidden? Ning Fengzhi asked silently in his heart.

Evil Moon loses.

Lost completely.

attacked a large circle, and Jiuyi didn't lose a single hair, but was knocked away by a punch.

(End of chapter)