on the field.

Ten people have been prepared, standing on the stage scattered.

Wang Feng also sensed the shadowless assassin.

Very recognizable.

Through perception, Wang Feng sensed the person with the weakest breath, he was dressed in black, and his face was a little pale.

is known as the Shadowless Assassin, then, this person with the weakest breath should be him.

The breath is indeed very weak, and with Wang Feng's current perception, he can only feel a wisp of breath.

In addition, the remaining nine people are all soul kings above level sixty, and there are two soul saints.

The Shadowless Assassin was one of the two Soul Saints.

'Oh? A Soul Saint of the Keen Attack Type? ’

Wang Feng was slightly surprised in his heart.

Generally, the soul saint of the sensitive attack system, even if he does not use soul skills, only uses soul power, his body speed will be very strong!

This type is generally the strongest in the same class!

As the saying goes, no fast is not broken!

Without soul skills, everyone is fighting hand-to-hand, and the faster you go, the more you naturally have no choice.

Wang Feng's imperial weapon kills people, and this is also the reason.

Driven by spiritual intent, it is no slower than the speed at which he throws it directly.

And because of the mental control, it is extremely flexible, and the speed will not get slower and slower! Unlike using soul control, controlling the arrow to turn around is troublesome!

But it's not impossible to dodge. In fact, the Soul Saint of the Sensitive Attack system can dodge.

At the beginning, among the three hundred people besieged, there were one or two Soul Saints of the Sensitive Attack Department, who took the opportunity to dodge the flying blade strangulation array formed by Wang Feng with the Xuan Ying Thorn.

It was because they dodged most of the attacks, rushed through the white-clothed hell, and were barely able to get close to Wang Feng.

But unfortunately it didn't last to the end.

'Just a Soul Saint of the Keen Attack Department, what threat can you pose to me?' ’

Wang Feng said in his heart, 'There should be something special?' ’

That's when the game begins!

At the moment when the game began, the remaining nine people, except for comforting Wuying at the moment, all rushed towards Wang Feng.

The few people who dared to compete with the white-clothed god of death were obviously extraordinary, and some of them only heard of his name, and they were not convinced, and wanted to kill the white-clothed god of death in exchange for this world-famous reputation.

There are also those who are interested in killing and want to slaughter the strong.

Those who have been able to get this far have gone through dozens of victories, and they have come to participate in the competition more to vent the desire to kill in their hearts.

And as a strong person, slaughtering the weak is completely impossible for them to be satisfied.

You need to slaughter even more powerful people! to be able to satisfy their desire to kill, so the first target is naturally the strongest white-clothed Reaper!

However, these people are strong.

But in front of Wang Feng, it was still not enough to see.

After more than three years of non-stop training on the Xuan Ming Thorn, Wang Feng's current strength to kill people with imperial weapons, even if he is a seventy-level soul saint, of course, he can't use the soul skill state, and he can achieve the effect of instant killing!

Even a level eighty Contra Douluo was in danger of dying under the ruthless attack of the Ten Xuan Ying Thorns.

The white-clothed hell was not blown out by the people of the inner city!

I saw ten pitch-black blades less than half a meter old flying out of Wang Feng's body, and then spun in mid-air!

Light and shadow scattered!

The sharp cold glow exudes the breath of death.

At the head of the list is an extremely strong bearded man, his martial soul is a beast martial soul, and it is also the strongest defense.

His physique is also the strongest among the several!

After the beast martial soul is possessed by the martial soul on the killing field, its physical fitness will be greatly enhanced, and even if it does not use soul skills, it is mostly very strong.

On the contrary, if it is a weapon martial soul, although there are more weapons, but in terms of physical fitness, it is definitely inferior to a weapon martial soul.

Each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

Shout~!

At the same time, towards Wang Feng, there are enemies from all angles.

There is even a rare flying soul master, after using the martial soul possession, a light wing grows out of his back and flies in mid-air, trying to avoid the white-clothed hell.

But apparently this idea is too naïve.

The 60-meter range does not just include the ground.

Also in the air.

This Flying Soul Master's speed is actually very fast.

His martial soul belongs to the kind of falcon martial soul that is very fast in the sky, and his speed is also extremely fast without using soul skills!

It's a pity that the speed of the Xuanming Thorn Blade is faster!

Moreover, the sharp blade formed by Wang Feng with the Xuan Ming Thorn is not a simple sharp blade, and three edged blade grooves have been formed on it, which will cause a lot of damage as long as it hits.

Ten sharp blades, almost with a flash of cold light, attacked the eight people who rushed towards each other!

Puff puff!

In an instant, four weaker degenerates were directly hit by the sharp blades.

Even if they don't stab the vital point, the moment they hit, the blades will change shape and continue to attack these fallen in reverse, making it extremely difficult to defend, and even if they can defend once or twice, these blades will always attack from all angles.

This requires subtle control of mental power.

It's not something that can be done by simply killing people with a weapon, and you also need to be distracted! With Wang Feng's current spiritual soul, it is already an extremely simple matter to disperse the spiritual power.

In Wang Feng's brain perception, the position of these nine people has already formed a three-dimensional image in his brain, and even the brain can analyze the martial soul and strength of several people, how should the other party resist? How do you dodge? Once dodged, then the next attack is easiest to hit from that position?

Before the game started, Wang Feng sensed the nine people, and he would instantly start calculating these.

And when eight of them rushed towards him, from the moment they moved, Wang Feng's brain was like a calculator, and he began to calculate the trajectory of the eight people, analyzing the speed of the analysis, and analyzing which direction the blade should attack from?

After the analysis is completed in an instant, the sharp blade formed by the Xuan Ying Thorn will attack according to the calculated probability!

Behind this seemingly cool thing, Wang Feng doesn't know how much training he has to go through to do it.

Of course, this is all thanks to the brain that has been tempered by karma.

The blade emitted a bloodthirsty light in mid-air, killing the four Fallen almost in a few breaths, and every time the cold light flashed, it was like a fluttering butterfly, and the two of them could hardly detect the trajectory!

Almost in the blink of an eye, you could just see the body of a fallen person, and the cold light turned by the sharp blade instantly cut several fatal wounds, each of which seemed to have been accurately calculated, like art.

In other words, this massacre is an art, and eight strong men rushed towards Wang Feng.

It's just that he entered the death net that Wang Feng made with a sharp blade, and then fell down one by one.

Fell in a white-clothed hell within a radius of fifty meters.

Among them, the beast martial soul battle soul master who rushed first originally wanted to grab this sharp blade, but the sharpness of the sharp blade was not what he could imagine at all, even if his martial soul was the kind of turtle beast martial soul with strong defensive power, and there was still a thick layer of scales attached to his hand after possession, but he was also instantly cut off by the blade The entire palm!

(End of chapter)