Chapter 122: Divine Soul Fist Seal

In the empty hall, invisible fluctuations spread wantonly, and the surrounding air vibrated endlessly...... Not friendly!

In the center, Yun Fei and Kun Teng stood opposite each other, each of them shrouded in a layer of strange energy, and the energy shook slightly, exuding mysterious fluctuations.

This is a contest between gods and souls, compared to the competition of Xuan Qi, this way of fighting is more elegant, mysterious, and dangerous! The body is wounded, it can still be healed, and the soul is wounded, and it will be harmed for life!

Yun Fei's face was solemn, and he stared at Kunteng opposite with all his attention.

This young hall master of the Beiming Hall is really extraordinary, and the divine soul power of the second grade of the god and man is not mixed with a trace of water, and it looks extremely condensed. What's even more terrifying is that Yun Fei didn't experience the kind of "superiority" he had when he used his Divine Soul to fight in the past on Kun Teng!

"This guy's soul quality has also reached the realm realm! You are on par with the little master, be careful, don't be careless. The old ghost spoke out and broke the mystery.

"No wonder this guy said earlier that 'the quality of the divine soul is also very important', it turns out that his divine soul quality has also reached the realm! Yun Fei said in his heart.

"Be careful, that guy is going to do it. The old ghost spoke up.

In fact, there is no need to be reminded by the old ghost at all, always pay attention to how Yunfei on the opposite side will let go of any clues.

As soon as Kun Teng was about to make a move, the divine soul energy on Yun Fei's body instantly expanded, condensing into a huge fist.

"Huh, what is this?" the old ghost suddenly exclaimed. Hearing this, Yun Fei's gaze shifted downwards and shifted to Kun Teng's hands.

Unlike Yun Fei's method of mobilizing the power of the Divine Soul, Kunteng did not directly command the Divine Soul, but his hands changed continuously, forming a long series of handprints that were difficult to remember!

With the change of Kunteng's handprint, the divine soul power on his body was also mobilized, and a divine soul iron fist that was only the size of an ordinary fist was slowly condensed.

The Divine Soul Iron Fist floated quietly, and strange ripples flowed on it, giving people an incomparably solid feeling.

"Old ghost, what is this?" Yun Fei asked in disbelief, from that fist, he felt an inexplicable pressure! Yun Fei clearly knew that this pressure did not originate from the gap between the two divine soul powers, but a higher level of coercion!

"This ...... I don't know. The old ghost screamed. This is the first time it hasn't helped Yunfei in actual combat!

You know, the times are constantly advancing, and everything is continuing to develop. New things are happening all the time in this world. If we only limit ourselves to our previous experiences and forget to explore new worlds, we will suffer a great loss!

For example, in the scene in front of him, the old ghost didn't know the origin of that Divine Soul Iron Fist at all!

What Kun Teng used was a method of fighting with the soul of the gods created by the powerful people of later generations! With the body as the source, and the mysterious connection between the body and the soul as the medium, he could mobilize the soul with himself, and he could exert a combat power that was several times stronger than the simple use of the soul!

"Bang ......" The two Divine Soul Fist Seals that were completely disproportionate in size collided, and a strong wave of qi suddenly rolled up in the main hall.

The huge fist mark looked vulnerable in front of the small iron fist, and it collapsed with a single touch!

"Hmph......" Yun Fei snorted, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, a smile suddenly appeared on Kun Teng's face, and his heart was happy. His divine soul was already stronger than Yun Fei, and now he used the secret of the Beiming Palace, so he naturally firmly gained the upper hand!

Looking at Kun Teng's smug expression, Yun Fei said lightly, "Come again!" As he spoke, the divine soul power surged out and turned into an even bigger fist!

"Hehe, Brother Yunfei, if you want to break my Divine Soul Fist Seal, you can't just rely on the size of your fist!" The words fell, Kun Teng's hands were sealed again, and a solid little fist mark resurfaced!

"Bang......" A wave of qi that was even more violent than before swept up on the ground! The huge fist was easily broken again!

"Tom tom tom...... Poof......" Yun Fei took three steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

"Yunfei!" Taichu screamed and was about to rush forward. But she stopped just a few steps away, and not far away, Yun Fei stretched out her right hand to block in front of her, and the meaning was beyond words.

I don't want you to interfere in this matter!

Yun Fei spat out the blood in his mouth and said in a deep voice, "Come again!" With that, a huge fist trembled and condensed again! Compared to the previous attack, this fist seemed small and weak, and what was even more ridiculous was that this fist was almost transparent! This showed that Yun Fei's divine soul power was already running out.

Kun Teng shook his head, stretched out his hands, and once again formed the mysterious handprint. "It's just a stupid boy, I really think highly of him, anyway, since you have to look for death, then it's no wonder that I!" Thinking about it like this, the speed of Kunteng's seal suddenly accelerated!

"Huh?" Kun Teng, who was about to finish the seal, suddenly raised his head and looked at the other side suspiciously, just now, there was a familiar wave from there!

Kunteng stared at Yun Fei tightly, and after a moment, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pintip!

Opposite him, Yun Fei's expression was scattered, his expression was uncertain, and his hands formed an aimless posture! But it was this strange posture that shocked Kun Teng! That handprint was extremely familiar to him, because it was the starting form of the Divine Soul Fist Seal that he had practiced for an unknown number of times!

......Seeing that Yun Fei's second handprint was still not wrong, Kun Teng suddenly gasped! The speed of the seal of his hands was the fastest! An incomparably solid little fist condensed out! and then mercilessly slammed into Yun Fei, who was still forming the third handprint!

"Bang ......" is another wave of air that suddenly erupts!

Kun Teng turned his head sharply and looked incredulously at the high position of the primeval world.

Just now, the attack that stopped his Divine Soul Fist came extremely abruptly, and the well-informed Kun Teng recognized it at a glance, and that attack used the power of space. And in this great hall, only the one on high can wield this power.

Sensing Kun Teng's eyes, Tai Gu said lightly: "Kun Teng Xian nephew, Yun Fei is a guest of my Taixuan Sect, and I can't let Tai Xuanzong have a bad reputation. Moreover, Yunfei is obviously in a state of epiphany at this moment, why should you be aggressive, doing this kind of thing seems stingy. ”

Kun Teng didn't say anything, for a long time, Fang nodded silently, he turned his head to look at Yun Fei again, and then, his face became extremely ugly!

There, Yun Fei had already made the penultimate fist print!