The master didn't dare to be careless, and immediately released the martial soul and soul technique.

"Hello."

The master's martial soul is a mutated and cute beast called Luo Sanpao.

It looked like a living object, very much like a dog, but it was like a pig, about one and a half meters long, and its small short legs barely supported its body.

In the faint light, its fur exuded a lilac scent, its ears were shy, and its large dark blue eyes were constantly blinking.

At the same time, two soul rings rose from the master's feet, both of which were yellow.

Apparently a hundred-year-old soul ring.

"Three guns, on!"

"Hello."

The obese Luo Sanpao shook his head and rubbed his little short legs on the ground a few times, obviously borrowing strength, and after about three seconds, it suddenly rolled forward like a ball, because its body was too fat, and it really looked like a ball.

The master didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately threw out a soul ring and put it on Luo Sanpao's body.

Luo Sanpao roared, and suddenly became ferocious.

The sound of inhalation like the howling of a hurricane sounded, and his bulging belly was expanding wildly at an alarming rate, and it looked like it was about to explode.

Then the master gave a serious shout:

"Farts are like thunder, and the sky is shattered."

Luo Sanpao seemed to have finished charging at this time, his big blue eyes suddenly lit up, and his body bounced up from the ground suddenly, and as a purple light erupted from its mouth, he only heard a thunderous roar that broke out instantly.

The next second.

Ling Feng lay on the back of the ghost leopard and was dazed.

it!

What does it taste like? It stinks......

However, the ghost leopard was also affected, and its eyes were just hit, and it scurried wildly on the spot.

But this was only temporary, and within half a minute, the ghost leopard had surprisingly recovered.

It began to frantically take Ling Feng around again, but it was also restrained by Ling Feng, and Ling Feng's hands grabbed its ears so that it could not run around but spin in place.

You must know that Ling Feng's current strength is not comparable to ordinary people, a person who can swing Tang Hao's hammer seven hundred and fifty times in ten minutes, how bad can he be?

Taking advantage of this time, the master put all the soul rings on his body on Luo Sanpao's body.

Virgin Beauty and Hua Yuemei also shot.

When the ghost leopard slammed into a towering tree, Virgin Manmei added a green hat to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng could feel that the strength of his body had indeed increased, at least when the ghost leopard was frantically impacting, he didn't feel so uncomfortable.

However, Ling Feng didn't have a good impression of this hat.

At that moment, the Ghost Leopard suddenly jumped up and writhed in the air, trying to shake off Ling Feng.

But when Ling Feng came up, he didn't plan to go up, his two hands seemed to be glued to the ears of the ghost leopard, and no matter how much the ghost leopard struggled, he didn't let go of his strength at all.

There was a thud on the ground and it began to toss and turn on the ground.

Ling Feng really couldn't help it now, if he didn't let go, he would be crushed into a meatloaf by this beast.

The moment he let go, Ling Bo took a slight step to avoid the furious range of the ghost leopard.

Seeing that Ling Feng had already avoided it, the master frantically threw a radish into Luo Sanpao's mouth.

Then comes the order:

"Farts are like thunder, and the sky is shattered."

At this time, there were only two attacks left in Luo Sanpao, and after these two fights, he was really just a cute pet.

In the thunderous roar, Luo Sancang's super thunder fart surged out. Even though the ghost leopard moved fast, Luo Sanpao's attack range was very large, and it was impossible for it to escape.

I saw the ghost leopard crouching on the ground and jumping on its hind feet, and was thrown out by the bombardment of two purple thunder farts.

"The first soul technique, heavy punch slam."

Hua Yuemei jumped up, smashed down with a volley, and smashed on the stomach of the ghost leopard with a bang, you must know that Hua Yuemei is a level 30 soul venerable, and her attack power can be imagined.

Before the ghost leopard could breathe, Ling Feng took a nerve pill.

"PUBG!"

Rumble!

A punch down on the head of the Spectre Leopard.

The entire fist sank directly into the flesh of the ghost leopard.

"Whew!"

The ghost leopard let out a terrible wail, and its body trembled, kicking Hua Yuemei alive.

Then he stood up and opened his bloody mouth to pounce directly on Ling Feng, but at this time, the speed of the ghost leopard had dropped significantly, and it couldn't hurt Ling Feng at all.

Ling Feng slid directly under its feet, grabbed its long hair, and rode up to its back again.

At this moment, Ling Feng's eyes emitted a sharp red light, like a bloody rage, his right hand slowly raised, and the meridians on his arm began to swell.

Rumble!

Another punch smashed the ghost leopard to the ground.

Until its body no longer moves.

Master pore shrinkage, how can the power of Xiaofeng be so amazing? It's even more powerful than the Battle Soul Master who shot just now.

Hua Yuemei is even more embarrassed, is this really a child?

No one knew where Ling Feng had come from such a powerful force.

That's talent.

Ling Feng found that since the bloodline fusion, his strength had been increasing all the time.

However, I have to admit that being able to defeat this thousand-year-old soul beast is the credit of everyone, just when the scene was stimulating, Tang San also made a move, he used a secret weapon to frantically hit the limbs of the ghost leopard, so that the speed of the ghost leopard became slower and slower.

At this point, purple dots of light began to condense above the ghost leopard's body.

This is a true thousand-year soul ring.

Ling Feng sat cross-legged, the soul power he had consumed just now was a bit too much, so much so that when he raised his hand to absorb the soul ring, he felt a little tightness in his chest, perhaps because of prostration.

Slowly gathered his soul power into the palm of his hand, accompanied by a golden halo, the full-time god of war unfolded from his palm, and slowly turned the first page, and on the first page of the full-time god of war book, a halo of light slowly spread around.

My First Soul Ring, come on!

Let's gallop together.

Under the traction of the golden halo, the thousand-year-old ghost leopard soul ring slowly flew in the direction of Ling Feng.

The master stared excitedly at the floating soul ring, he couldn't believe that a seven-year-old child's first soul ring was two thousand years old, the first time he had seen it in his life.

"Don't have any distracting thoughts, use your mind to guard the martial spirit."

The master reminded.

Ling Feng nodded, then closed his eyes and entered a meditative state.

As the Ghost Leopard Soul Ring approached, he felt an unprecedentedly powerful force slowly pouring into his body, and the bones of his whole body seemed to be changing.

Soon, the purple aura had already come to the top of Ling Feng's head, and the purple light points continued to emit out, slowly starting from the top of his head and covering his upper body, and then transferred to his right arm, brushing it to become only the thickness of an arm, and sliding down the arm to the full-time God of War Martial Spirit in his palm.

On the first page of the full-time God of War, a purple halo is printed, and in the middle of the halo is the word "Ghost Leopard".

But it wasn't over yet, just when the masters were surprised that Ling Feng absorbed the speed of the aura, a purple light shot out from the aura imprint, like a ray, at least ten meters high.

Ling Feng felt that an external force was constantly filling his body, but he felt that this power was a little strange, it didn't make him feel that aggressiveness increased, but rather as if his body had become lighter.

Rumble!