"Qing Feng, Martial Soul Blue Wolf, Eighteenth-level One-Ring Battle Soul Master!"

Hearing that the people of the Purple Spider Tribe accepted the challenge, Qingfeng was overjoyed and directly summoned the martial spirit.

A yellow soul ring emerges from under his feet!

This time, Qingfeng followed the envoys of the tribe to the various small tribes below to collect protection money, just to challenge the teenagers of these tribes, with two purposes, one is to temper himself, and the other is to improve the deterrent power of the green wolf tribe.

The teenagers on the side of the Purple Spider Tribe looked at each other, and after a while, a teenager was introduced.

"Zhu Hong, Martial Soul Purple Spider, Nineteenth-level One-Ring Battle Soul Master."

This should be the strongest one-ring soul master of the Purple Spider Tribe now, and his age looks like he is eleven or twelve years old.

The soul ring is also a yellow hundred-year soul ring!

The soul ring lit up, and the two began to fight fiercely.

"First Soul Skill, Cobweb Bondage!"

"First Soul Skill, Qinggang Shield!"

Zhu Hong's soul skill is the same as Zhu Yueling's, it is to release cobwebs, and it should also be a soul skill from the black spider.

The cobwebs shot out, but were easily avoided by Qingfeng.

The Blue Wolf Martial Spirit is excellent in terms of speed, attack, and reflexes.

A layer of cyan body protection qi appeared on Qing Feng's body, and after he avoided the cobweb, he jumped up violently, and the cyan wolf claws popped out, grabbing towards Zhu Hong's heart.

After the purple spider martial soul is possessed, it will stretch out eight spider legs, and Zhu Hong's reaction is also very fast, his spider spear stabbed at Qing Feng, but Qing Feng did not dodge.

Sure enough, the spider spear couldn't penetrate the Gang Qi shield, and it couldn't break through Qingfeng's defenses.

Qing Feng sneered, his body protection qi could increase his defense by fifty percent, and he was almost invincible in the soul master realm.

The wolf's claw attacked, and Zhu Hong dodged in panic, avoiding the heart, but one arm was cut off by the wolf's claw.

"Ahh

Zhu Hong screamed!

"How can you hurt someone!"

"So vicious!"

……

The people of the Purple Spider Tribe were in a hurry and scolded one after another.

Qing Feng's move is deadly, it is not an ordinary normal battle at all, he wants to kill.

No matter how the people of the Purple Spider Tribe called, Qing Feng sneered disdainfully.

"Next!"

The teenagers of the Purple Spider Tribe were a little frightened, Qingfeng's strength was extraordinary, and he defeated Zhu Hong in one move, and there was not much consumption at all.

Then two more teenagers went up, but they were still put down by a trick, one was disabled, and the other passed out directly.

Qingfeng is too ruthless, he doesn't treat people as human beings at all, and his so-called challenge is directly a battle of life and death.

Two cripples and one serious injury made the people of the Purple Spider Tribe extremely desperate, and these were all outstanding soul masters of the younger generation of their tribe.

Now, it's scrapped!

This is too much to pay!

It's bigger than that 100 gold soul coins!

"I'm here to challenge you!"

A girl stood out, her pure eyes already filled with anger.

"Little girl, are you sure you want to challenge me?" Qing Feng sighed.

"I'm going to make you pay the same price."

Yueji summoned a martial soul and killed Qingfeng directly, her thoughts were very simple and direct, she couldn't get used to it, and she couldn't help but want to shoot.

Her speed was fast, and the cat's claws attacked Qing Feng's body protection qi, but still couldn't break through his defenses.

Qingfeng finally paid attention, and Tsukihime's speed far surpassed him.

The two fought fiercely, and Yuehime shot equally ruthlessly, attacking Qingfeng's eyes, neck, and heart, but Qingfeng's body protection shield was too strong, and Yueji's first soul skill had no attack bonus, and he was never able to break through his defense.

However, fortunately, Tsukihime is fast and responsive, and Qingfeng can't help her.

However, Tsukihime only has thirteen-level soul power, while Qingfeng is eighteen-level, and the difference in soul power is too great, and if it is consumed, it will definitely be Tsukihime's defeat in the end.

"What should I do, Tsukihime doesn't seem to be able to beat her?" Hu Liena said anxiously.

Because they knew Yueji first, and the Blue Wolf Tribe was really hateful, they had automatically stood on the side of the Purple Spider Tribe.

Now, if Tsukihime is defeated again, there will be no one in the Purple Spider Tribe who is Qingfeng's opponent anymore.

Yueji's soul power was quickly consumed, and the speed finally slowed down, Qingfeng also slowed down, and he said to Yueji with a smile,

"Your strength is good, if you are willing to follow me and join the Green Wolf Tribe, I can help you with this year's New Year of the Purple Spider Tribe."

"If you dream, you are also worthy!" Tsukihime replied in disgust.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Qing Feng's face turned cold, and the wolf claw swung out, grabbing directly at Yueji's neck.

Qian Ling Xue was about to make a move, and the pale golden light had already condensed in her hands.

"I'm coming!"

Qian Mo grabbed her, and then the martial spirit possessed, the wind wings instigated, rushed out, and suddenly came to Yueji's side.

When Qingfeng's wolf claw was about to catch Yueji, he grabbed Yueji with one hand and retreated, and at the same time punched out and blasted Qingfeng back.

"You!"

Yueji half leaned on Qian Mo's arms, looking at him in a daze, but she didn't expect that it was Qian Mo who made a move in the end.

"Well, are you the fifth?" Qing Feng was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qian Mo with an unkind face.

It's even more handsome than him!

And the strength is not weak!

Qianmo looks smaller, but he is much more handsome than Qingfeng.

"You helped me hunt soul beasts before, and now I'll help you!"

Qian Mo ignored Qing Feng, but whispered to Yueji in his arms.

"He's strong, you're no match for him!" Tsukihime said worriedly.

"Don't worry, Dad knows it!" Qian Mo patted Yuehime on the back, and then pushed her to the back.

Yueji glanced at Qianmo, but she was still not stubborn and retreated.

"I still don't know what his first soul technique is?"

Only then did Yueji remember that after Qian Mo obtained the soul ring, he hadn't asked him what soul skills he had obtained.

Qingfeng was ignored and very unhappy.

And Qianmo also took it as his face and flirted with Yueji, he just said that he wanted to accept Yueji.

This filled his heart with killing intent, he was only seriously injured and disabled before, but now he wanted to kill Qian Mo.

Qian Mo didn't speak, stretched out his hand towards Qingfeng, stretched out a finger, and hooked it.

He now represents the fifth person of the Purple Spider Tribe.

After the battle of Tsukihime, Qingfeng's soul power was consumed a lot.

However, Qian Mo still didn't dare to be careless, this was his first time fighting against the soul master, and it was also a cross-level battle, and the soul power level was five levels worse.

Thinking of Qing Feng's ruthlessness, Qian Mo secretly warned himself that he must go all out and not keep his hands.

Qing Feng rushed over with killing intent, and his Qing Gang protective body was never broken.

Qianrenxue's beautiful eyes looked at it for a moment, and there was a faint golden light about to burst out.

She would not allow Qing Feng to hurt Qianmo, as long as the situation was not right, she would take action as soon as possible.

"First Soul Skill, Palm Thunder!"

Qian Mo also moved, the yellow soul ring on his body emitted a dazzling light, and the purple thunder light flashed in his body and gathered in the palm of his hand.

In an instant, a ball of purple electric light appeared in Qian Mo's right palm, exuding a terrifying aura.

The power of thunder and lightning in the soul ring, the power of thunder and lightning in the martial soul, and the power of thunder and lightning in the whole body were all condensed by Qian Mo, and he didn't dare to have any reservations.

Because Qingfeng's defense is too strong, the first time I used this soul skill, I don't know how powerful it is, and it is unknown whether I can break through Qingfeng's defense.

The onlookers looked at the purple thunder and lightning gathered in Qian Mo's palm, and they all felt a terrifying aura, as well as the dark soul power on Qian Mo's body, which made Qian Mo as stunning as a demon god.

Qing Yuan's eyes widened suddenly, he could feel the terrifying power of Qianmo's soul technique.

However, at this time, Qing Feng had already rushed over, relying on Qing Gang's body protection, he had no scruples, and no one in the same realm had ever been able to break through his defenses.

What's more, it's this person whose soul power level is five levels lower than his.

It's close.

The green wolf jumped up, and the cyan sharp wolf claws moved forward!

Qian Mo violently instigated the wind wings, raised his body, jumped higher than Qing Feng, and then in Qing Feng's incredible gaze, the palm thunder fell on his wolf head.

"Boom!"

A powerful thunderbolt soul wave exploded, and the Qinggang Qi Shield outside Qing Feng's body was shaken away.

A ball of purple electricity in Qianmo's hand turned into a finger-thick thunderbolt and hit Qing Feng's head.

Qing Feng's body trembled like an electric shock, his hair stood on end, his eyes rolled white, his seven orifices bled out, and a black line of electric shock appeared on the heart of his brain.

Qian Mo landed steadily, and when he looked back, Qing Feng had fallen straight down, and the martial soul disappeared!

"No, young master!"

Qing Yuan yelled, rushed over, and hugged Qing Feng.

Qing Yuan's body was numb from the residual thunder and lightning on Qing Feng's body, but he didn't realize it at all, and he poked out his soul power and entered Qing Feng's body.

However, there were no more health fluctuations in Qingfeng's body.

He's dead!

Qian Mo's eyes widened, he looked at his right palm, his expression looked a little innocent, he couldn't believe that he had such a powerful attack power.

He spoke in a crappy tongue he had just learned, and he said in disbelief,

"This is dead?"