A huge heavenly thunder like a waterfall fell from the sky, and an aurora suddenly flashed beside Su Hao, his face was illuminated with snow, and his pupils reflected pure light.

The thunder was too fast, and by the time Su Hao reacted, the five Luowang warships had all been submerged in the monstrous thunder, there was no scream, no explosion, and the Luowang warships were buried by the thunder as if they had disappeared.

Su Hao's consciousness froze in an instant, and suddenly there was a sound of rapid wind in his ears, he subconsciously turned his head, and a bright thunder suddenly came into view! In an instant, Su Hao stretched out his hand to block, and the fake Yan Feng came to an arm, and his fist shook a big circle, missing Su Hao's block and hitting Su Hao's cheek with lightning speed.

The thunder paralyzing energy instantly flowed into Su Hao's head, and then flowed through the meridians of the whole body.

Poof! Su Hao's mouth spurted out beads of blood the size of beans, and tiny blood snakes snaked down from his eyes and ears, and he was knocked away by a punch from the fake Yan Feng, his body lost his balance, and he spun several times in the air at excessive speed; almost when he fell into the sea, Su Hao stabilized his body and used a spell to levitate himself.

Blood and saliva mixed together, falling from the corners of Su Hao's mouth little by little, and Su Hao's blood-stained eyes were filled with cobweb-like bloodshots. He was so angry that he almost went berserk, but the power of the thunder of the fake Yan Feng made his brain and body disobey.

"Despicable...... Shameless!" Su Hao's upper and lower rows of teeth were about to bite together, making a grinding sound, and the subtle air leaked out between the teeth, which was even more unpleasant. His eyes were like those of hell, and the hairs on his body were straight.

Xu was suffering from thunder and lightning, Su Hao's back was sweating like rain, and the meridians circulating mana were faintly painful, and even the operation of the magic weapon refining human skill was restricted. The silver light on his arms and legs gradually faded and faded most of it.

The power of the thunder of the fake Yan Feng was terrifying.

At this moment, the fake Yan Feng had a look of contempt, and a hateful evil smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was a villain who had already succeeded in his treacherous scheme.

"Despicable? It's just a tactic. Fake Yan Feng said lightly, and at the same time his face was full of smug smiles.

The two of them looked at each other, victory and defeat, and it was obvious that most of them had been separated.

"With so many words and gestures to lure me into miscalculation, I ended up attacking my teammates outside the battlefield. Sure enough, there is Yan Feng's demeanor, but you are not blind to this face you are hanging. Su Hao forced himself to calm down.

"Don't you admit defeat to death?" Fake Yan Feng will not be affected by Su Hao at all now, because he won. His eyes changed to indifference, and the four wings of thunder rose again behind him, and slammed the air, killing Su Hao.

And Su Hao didn't move, he just suspended in place, watching the fake Yan Feng approach quickly.

"Oh no!" the captains and aces of the other teams were shocked when they saw this.

In an instant, Yan Ze kicked the ground and shot rockets, Moshan River and Mo shocked the sword to fly, and Wan Zilong jumped into the sky and the spear was long rainbow through the sun!

The four rays of light broke through the air barrier and converged towards the battlefield extremely quickly, but they were a beat slower, and they were destined to be too late.

The master fights, and in an instant, the winner becomes decided, and when Su Hao's head continues to enlarge in the eyes of the fake Yan Feng, the fake Yan Feng's mind is spinning, and he finally laughs.

"If you lose your ability to act, do you still want to bluff? Su Yiyun, you are doomed to defeat today!" shouted, when Yan Feng was less than three meters away from Su Hao, his thunder wings shook, and in the midst of the lightning and light, his figure suddenly disappeared.

"You!" Su Hao's pupils contracted, at this time, at this distance, he couldn't tell where the fake Yan Feng would teleport to.

Only use stronger "eyes".

Su Hao's eyes closed and suddenly opened and closed, his pupils had changed from silver swirls to dark green, and his eyes shot a faint green light, sweeping all directions in front of him.

"My eyes can only see through demonic power, not mana or soul power...... At the moment, Green Star is not enough divinity, if that's the case, maybe it's okay. Time waits for no one, Su Hao made a decisive decision. He unleashed the power of the ghost path in his body and poured it into his eyes. His eyes turned from dark green to pure black, and he looked terrifying.

It was also the first time he had matched his abilities like this. The horizon in front of him was immediately covered with a hazy black mist, but a pale gray figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Twenty-nine sea beast souls moved up and down and fused, and the human body formed was extremely clear in the black mist-like world.

I couldn't see it before, but now I can see it, and the fake Yan Feng really used a soul technique such as stealth, and the previous teleportation-like action was most likely completed through stealth acceleration. Su Hao thought.

There was a faint stinging pain in his eyes, and at the last moment, Su Hao didn't know when the fake Yan Feng would suddenly unravel and sneak to attack him, or shoot directly in the stealth state, and it had been two seconds since the fake Yan Feng disappeared......

Su Hao didn't think about it anymore, his palm condensed Taiyi's yin current energy, and with a trace of spiral lightning formed by the high condensation of vortex energy, he slammed out at the air in front of him!

The gray figure didn't react. The first person was Su Hao.

"I won!" Su Hao snorted.

Poof, a dull and deep sound. Su Hao's face turned white, and the flowing blood slanted down from his mouth again, and it was as black as ink.

At this moment, the fake Yan Feng appeared behind Su Hao out of thin air, he turned sideways, and the two wings on the right that were tangled and woven by the thunder giant snake extended out, turning into a thunder sword, decisively penetrating Su Hao's lungs and dantian.

Ruthless and cautious, the first time that the fake Yan Feng made a dead hand, for ordinary people, this is a fatal injury!

"Bastard......" Su Hao found that the vision in front of him began to blur, the sharp pain in his chest had made his mind numb, and the skin and flesh were scorched black from under the torn clothes, and the sharp electricity continued to pierce his whole body, never stopping for a moment.

He barely raised his head, and found that the gray figure composed of twenty-nine sea beast souls in front of him was still there, and when he pierced the soul body with one palm, the twenty-nine sea beast souls seemed to be greatly stimulated, some collapsed, and some fled.

He did hit, but why......

Su Hao endured the pain and turned his head, and then was shocked.

Fake Yan Feng's body, in his opinion, was also composed of twenty-nine sea beast souls.

"Impossible, how can you have the information that I can see through your stealth soul technique?" Su Hao said in disbelief.

If not, why would fake Yan Feng use a stand-in to make such a move.

"The moment you used the power of the ghost, I felt it, who is also a soul cultivator. Moreover, any flow of energy will become clear in the perspective world of the three-pupil mirror illusion. Who can not be alert before the black energy flows to the parts of the eyes. So I made a stand-in that was exactly the same as my body, and placed it right in front of you. Fake Yan Feng said with a smile.

"I didn't get the information in advance, it's just that if you slow down, you will lose everything, that's all. ”

As soon as the words fell, the huge thunder sword was pulled out violently by the fake Yan Feng, and the scorched black plasma spurted out from the back of Su Hao's chest, the scene was very miserable, Su Hao's pupils gradually turned gray and faded, and the body that had lost the blessing of the levitation technique turned upside down in an instant and fell into the sea.

He lost, losing to the strength of Yan Feng, Qiu Ling, and Lei Yongquan.

However, the splash did not burst, and when Su Hao's body was about to fall into the water, the fake Yan Feng grabbed Su Hao's neck with one hand. The back of his hand gradually changed into a repeated wind vortex qi, and a fool could see that he was absorbing Su Hao's ability through his spine!

"Stop!" At the critical moment, a deafening sonic boom suddenly appeared in the air. Fake Yan Feng immediately became serious and looked to the left. An infinitely magnified fist in front of him snatched into his field of vision, carrying a powerful wind pressure like a meteor approaching.

"Yan Ze!" Fake Yan Feng let out a low roar, raised his left hand, and also cast a white devouring wind vortex. The fist collided with the wind vortex in the blink of an eye, leaving everyone stunned.

With such a physical power, it was even on the same level as the wind vortex, and it didn't blast the body open.

At this moment, the fake Yan Feng's face suddenly changed. The power of the wind vortex in his left hand suddenly increased, and he turned from suction to spitting, directly sending Yan Zezhen flying. Yan Ze retreated a few meters in the air, his expression was shocked, and his right hand was trembling slightly.

At the same time, a tricky silver light and a sharp ink color also rushed over. One person inks mountains and rivers, one person inks Jinghong, and both of them have arrived!

"Tsk. Fake Yan Feng frustrated Su Hao behind him, and separated a thunder wing and transformed into a thunder chain to trap him. He freed his hands, and the thunder snake jumped between his palms, and swept towards the silver sword and the ink sword.

The sound of thunderbolt explosions came and went, and Mo Jinghong's sword blade was already wide, and he didn't know what ability he used, and he used the wide blade to directly bounce away the fake Yan Feng's explosive thunder snake, and on the other side, Mo Shanhe, who was holding a silver sword, was also not ambiguous, he used his fast and tricky swordsmanship, so that the sharp sword tip seemed to have life, and everywhere he went, the thunder snake collapsed.

After solving the fake Yan Feng's attack in one breath, the two people of the Mo family besieged one left and one right.

"It's difficult!" Fake Yan Feng snorted, flapped the two thunder wings on his shoulder blades, and suddenly moved. He was so fast that it looked like a bolt of lightning from one side to the other.

However, a touch of blue coldness, as if he had been waiting for a long time, stabbed at the back of the fake Yan Feng ruthlessly! Behind the blue spear, it was Wan Zilong!

Poof! The gun was extremely fast, and it stabbed into the right shoulder of the fake Yan Feng without any accident. Fake Yan Feng realized it at this time, and when he turned his head, he happened to meet Wan Zilong's cold and resolute eyes.

This look is a look born from the complete fusion of the two identities of genius and warrior, full of fighting will and transcendent self-confidence!

Fake Yan Feng's heart moved: Wan Zilong and the three so-called ace loose cultivators of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance are not of the same grade!

And I didn't even realize it until now!

"Get out of here!" Fake Yan Feng was furious, and waved his hand at Wan Zilong, and in an instant, four thunder chains as thick as buckets rushed directly towards Wan Zilong's front door. And Wan Zilong was very calm, he pulled out the tip of the spear before the fake Yan Feng turned around, and swept it accurately, bursting out of spiritual power, and directly swept off the thunder chain connecting Su Hao's body and the fake Yan Feng's body.

The thunder chain pounced, Wan Zilong grabbed the clothes behind Su Hao's back with one hand, dodged the attack steadily and accurately, and then flew to the side.

Fake Yan Feng's natural color changed, he stepped forward, completely released the thunder and lightning energy of the four thunder wings, and killed Wan Zilong with his teeth and claws, and an ink shadow flashed by, just in front of Wan Zilong, and the violent thunder and lightning bounced away.

At the same time, Yan Ze and Mo Shanhe also copied from behind the fake Yan Feng, and the time was accurate, and they cooperated seamlessly with the two people in front.

A cold sweat flowed from Fake Yanfeng's forehead. In this second, he finally felt the pressure of the crowd!