The center of the whole audience instantly shifted to Lin Feng and Bai Shazi.

A Soul King.

A Titled Douluo.

But now the Soul King has more eyes than Title Douluo.

Lin Feng just stood quietly, and he actually gave people a strong coercion.

The black and white pair carried Xiao Wu, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

The double 100,000-year soul ring on the white demon slowly rotated.

In terms of soul rings, the white sinister is more high-end than Bibi Dong.

But Bibi Dong is a twin martial spirit.

The overall combat power of the two, Bibi Dong can definitely crush him.

"Hmph, Xiao Wu put it down, people roll, and kneeling roll."

"Boy, you're looking for death."

The white demon burst out and rushed towards Lin Feng in an instant.

He waved his arm.

The sixth soul ring instantly shone brightly.

10,000 years soul skill.

His arm swelled in a circle, doubling his strength.

At this time, Lin Feng saw that his martial soul was a ...... Ant.

Pure white ants.

It looks extremely eerie and eerie.

"Sixth Soul Skill: Violent Fist."

"Second Soul Skill: Nether Fist."

Boom.

Lin Feng also punched out.

Powerful power surged in an instant.

At this time, Lin Feng was still invincible, and his whole body's combat power had increased tenfold.

Facing the soul technique of a Titled Douluo, he didn't panic at all.

Even if the opposite side is Extreme Douluo.

He can still get Xiao Wu down.

I want to get Xiao Wu away in front of him.

Three words, impossible.

Rumble.

Finally, the fists bombarded together.

Lin Feng's tiger body was shocked, and he took three steps back.

The black and white eyes lit up.

Hehe, that's it!

This kid will never be able to beat the leader.

The leader is invincible in their eyes.

Even the Martial Spirit Hall Pope could not shake their leader by half a point.

The Lord of the Shadow Stream is not called for nothing.

The nickname of the white devil is not for nothing.

Zhu Zhuqing was also stunned.

Finished.

Are they bound to die?

Even Lin Feng lost.

He couldn't beat the other either.

Who can reverse the situation?

The fox-faced fox opened its small mouth, and its face was full of disbelief.

How can it be?

With the blessing of the Fifth Soul Technique, Lin Feng could still retreat?

Lin Feng stepped back.

This was the first time she had seen Lin Feng retreat.

In the previous battles against Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, Lin Feng had already crushed him.

Now he has a tendency to lose?

Could it be that the first defeat of the legendary people of the Wuhun Hall is coming?

Flender and Zao Wou-Ki's eyes drooped.

Finished.

It's all over.

They have felt the call of death.

This...... Is there really no chance of survival?

Dai Mubai looked unwilling.

He looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a look of resentment.

He hadn't tasted this bewitching woman yet, how could he be willing to lose?

There is no purest love in this world.

Some are only greedy and cheap.

Tang San's face was full of despair.

At this time, he was holding the Haotian Hammer and had already collapsed.

Even Brother Feng is not an opponent.

What could he do?

"No...... Xiao Wu. ”

Tang San roared powerlessly.

At this time, he could only vent with words and didn't dare.

Ning Rongrong looked at Lin Feng.

She didn't know what that meant.

She only felt as if death was near.

The atmosphere of the whole audience was dead.

A moment ago, when Lin Feng appeared, the audience cheered.

Now it's quite the opposite.

"Hahaha, boy, die! The Lord of the Shadow Stream, glorious in the world, conquering the four seas, invincible. ”

"Chief, win, kill him!"

"Haha, the two 100,000-year-old soul beasts are ours."

The black and white swoops shouted and cheered.

The two of them looked at Long Zi'er at the same time.

She fainted in the arms of the Thousand-Faced Fox.

Sensing the gaze of the two, the Thousand-Faced Fox felt a pang all over his body, and fear was coming.

"Die! Dead ......"

The black and white demons are still crazy.

But in an instant, their voices stopped.

The audience was silent again.

The smile on the black and white face's face froze instantly.

Lin Feng took three steps back, but the moment he landed with his last step.

The white devil suddenly flew upside down, flying a hundred feet.

The powerful force directly blasted him into the sky.

The height is almost invisible.

"How is that possible? the groove. ”

"This ...... Is it really the Soul King? ”

Black and white were dumbfounded.

Zhang Fengse carried Xiao Wu.

His whole body was trembling.

The two looked at each other silently, and silently put Xiao Wu on the ground, not moving.

This 100,000-year-old soul beast can't be taken away.

I can't save my life.

"Huh-"

"Win?"

Zhu Zhuqing opened his mouth in surprise.

There was an extremely rare joy on her cold countenance.

It was the first time she was happy from the bottom of her heart.

Dai Mubai saw it in his eyes, and his heart was crying.

Obviously his fiancée.

Why look at other men?

Why?

It's just a little soul king.

Isn't he as good as Prince Xingluo?

Greed appeared in Dai Mubai's eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing is such an excellent woman, he must get it.

No matter what method is used.

Even if you kill everyone.

Boom.

Finally, the white sinister fell to the ground.

He fell to his knees on one knee, and a deep pit crept into the air.

A radius of 100 meters.

Twenty meters deep.

The white devil was terrified all over his body, and he was in a cold sweat.

How can it be?

He felt his hands tremble.

The slowness looming beneath his feet was trembling.

He was scared.

The body's instinctive defense of the will.

He was completely scared.

One punch, one defeat.

The White Devil felt that his self-esteem had been insulted.

He was dignified and titled Douluo, but he couldn't beat Bibi Dong.

Isn't it just the Soul King?

He was unwilling.

But he was already trembling with fear.

Lin Feng's terrifying combat power quietly left a majestic seed in his heart.

"Let's go."

Spit out a word, and Bai Xuanzi's eyes didn't dare to look at Lin Feng.

His ninth soul ring instantly shone brightly.

Then there was a burst of space.

The white demons, black and white demons, quietly disappeared in place.

Lin Feng stood resolutely.

With that punch just now, he used all the soul power in his body.

I didn't expect to seriously hurt him.

Instead, at the moment of touch, he felt an unfamiliar power.

It seems to be a semi-pure divine power that belongs to the Divine Mansion.

"Shadow Stream, sure enough, there is also a Divine Mansion inheritance."

Lin Feng knew it in his heart.

He felt a hidden crisis.

The Soul Hall is the mainstay of the fight against the Evil Soul Master and the Shadow Stream.

But now Bibi Dong Rakshasa Shrine has given up.

The Angel Shrine of the Soul Hall is now uninherited.

Overall, the gap between the two sides is unprecedentedly wide.

His strength is great.

But the Divine Mansion represents eternal life.

In public and private, for the sake of Bibi Dong, he must also get it.

So far, about the location of the shrine in the divine realm.

He really didn't know a few.

Especially suitable for Bibi Dong.

Not a single one.

"Win."

"We won."

"Lin Feng, a god who can't be surpassed."

In an instant, an exclamation sounded.

Zhu Zhuqing turned out to be the first person to be excited.

The rest of the people seemed to be still stuck in Lin Feng's terrifying combat power, unable to return to their senses.

Dai Mubai's eyes were still gloomy, and he couldn't be happy at all.

He felt his fiancée getting farther and farther away from him.

Tang San ran to Xiao Wu's side in a row.

hugged her tightly.

Lin Feng looked at Tang San, a rare killing intent in his eyes.

Either way, the two became enemies.

"Hey, it's finally over, kids, get some recovery."

Flender looked at Lin Feng.

He had a smile on his face, and he felt good for the rest of his life.

"Zhuqing, are you okay?"

Dai Mubai walked towards Zhu Zhuqing with a flattering smile on his face.

Licking the dog to the extreme.