"What a big breath, fake Yan Feng, no, empty beads!" Su Hao said slowly and sonorously.

"Hmph. Fake Yan Feng shook his head from side to side and snorted coldly.

Immediately, he looked down at the twenty-five warships and said in a loud voice: "Cowards, you still have to observe when you can win the championship of the Zhonghai Championship as long as you defeat me." Isn't it just for this moment that you have worked so far, or do you need me to go and destroy you like the Silver Shark? ”

When he spoke, he put his five fingers into claws on his chest, like a chaotic and evil cultivator. Everyone looked at each other, as if they were waiting for the others to strike first, and then they could keep up.

"It's boring. Seeing this, Fake Yan Feng sneered. In his field of vision, the worlds within a nautical mile of the twenty-five warships were all unpredictable blue prismatic worlds, and no matter how many layers of deck there were on any of the ships, he could see through them clearly. Among all the warships, only under the deck of the Shenji No. 1, there is a place where the perspective is shielded, and it is easy to ignore it without looking carefully.

Fake Yan Feng's heart moved, and he had some ideas. In the next second, he suddenly disappeared in place, a sonic boom sounded in the air, and the wind of aura swept in all directions, he was so fast that it was difficult to capture, just like teleporting with Qiu Ling before.

"The Empty Yizhu has attacked, it's the Scattered Cultivation Alliance!" Su Hao keenly observed the trajectory of the fake Yan Feng's movements, but he didn't want to stop it.

At the same time, the Silver Shark is also in chaos. Qiu Ling, the only remaining commander, staggered to his feet. He opened his godless eyes, and his originally dark eyes were no longer pitch black, but even covered with a faint layer of white.

But he still has a sense of consciousness and can observe his surroundings. Because of his low mana, the fake Yan Feng only took away his "eyes", leaving him with cultivation and divine sense.

"All members of the Silver Shark Hunter Team obey the order, all of them attack, and they must immediately recapture Captain Yan Feng!" Qiu Ling shouted with all his might.

Although Qiu Ling was blind, his strong willpower still allowed his leadership ability to exist, and when Yan Feng and Yan Ze were not there, he was the backbone of the Yan family's team! He ordered to go out, and all the members of the Silver Shark Hunter Team rushed out and plunged into the sea one by one, looking for Yan Feng who fell into the sea a few minutes ago.

The Silver Shark found an opportunity to make up for its mistakes, but the Scattered Cultivation Alliance was not so lucky. Fake Yan Feng quickly approached the Scattered Cultivation Alliance when many scattered cultivators couldn't see him clearly, and by the time everyone found out, Fake Yan Feng had already invaded a distance of less than two hundred meters away from them.

"Lei Yongquan has not yet woken up from the frost injury, Lei Zhouhuo is also injured and unconscious, many scattered cultivators are exhausted or injured in the battle for the Empty Bead dozens of minutes ago, and only Liu Che is likely to fight against the enemy on the Scattered Cultivation Alliance except for the captain Jin Ming. Fake Yan Feng is not aimless, he wants to take the opportunity to eat the second team!" Su Hao suddenly reacted.

The wisdom of this fake Yan Feng must not be underestimated!

Between the lightning and flint, the fake Yan Feng collided with the Scattered Cultivation Alliance. The five warships did not have a guard guard, which was equivalent to a peasant without a fence against the wolves. However, when the fake Yan Feng was about to step into the realm of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance with the form of an overlord, a cyan square wind wall appeared out of thin air and stopped him.

"Boom!" A fierce concussive force erupted in the air, and Yan Feng withdrew his fist in front of the wind wall, and most of the fist gloves that the sea beast soul turned into had been destroyed.

A thin man stood up, his white palms seemed to be delicate, but the joints were extremely powerful, the long knife clenched by his five fingers reflected the bright light in the scorching white sun at noon, and the sharp tip of the knife pointed at the arrogant face of the fake Yan Feng.

"Do you use our Scattered Cultivation Alliance as a soft persimmon, Empty Bead!" Liu Che's squinting eyes opened a gap slightly, and a cold light that was not weaker than fake Yan Feng came out of it.

"That's right, you're soft persimmons. Fake Yan Feng sneered and punched again. The rich soul power collided with the wind wall blatantly, but this time the wind wall was shattered in an instant, and the wind streams that had lost their condensation power scattered and fled.

"Okay, then let's wait and see!" Liu Che said, stroking the blade with one hand and kicking out in an instant. He swung his long knife and quickly drew an arc in the air, and an indiscreet wind attribute energy turned into wisps and attacked towards the place where the fake Yan Feng stood.

Liu Che's ability to use this knife is to be able to form a high-density wind wall anywhere, and the essence is that the invisible silk state wind attribute energy reaches any position within the range, condenses the surrounding air at an ultra-high speed, endows spiritual power, and forms a wind wall. For others and even Su Hao, the moment Liu Che swung the knife, the wind wall formed out of thin air, but in Liu Che's eyes, he could clearly see the "Wind Silk" that only the owner of the magic weapon could see, and it was like a finger.

And at the moment when Liu Che's knife swung to the end, the invisible wind thread had already surrounded Fake Yan Feng.

"Six Wind Prisoners!" Liu Che sighed in his heart, and when he landed, the Wind Silk began to change, and the six-fold high-density wind wall suddenly appeared beside Fake Yan Feng, completely sealing him inside.

A smile appeared on Liu Che's lips. No one can escape the prison of the wind wall, and the next trick is to shrink and strangle, and no one can escape!

"Shrink—"

Whew——A gust of cold wind swept by, and Liu Che immediately saw a flower in front of him. He burst out with a high degree of vigilance, but in the next second, he saw that the fake Yan Feng was standing less than twenty centimeters in front of him, to be precise, eye to eye.

The dreamy and strange three-pupil mirror phantom eye was exposed to him at an extremely close distance. For Liu Che, the whole world suddenly buzzed, and a great spiritual force from the front was like a meteorite crashing down on his sea of consciousness, stirring up huge waves, making his eyes dizzy and extremely disgusting.

But even so, Liu Che maintained a certain sanity. He was about to swing the knife, but he was shocked to find that his right hand was clamped by the fake Yan Feng's left hand at some point. The fangs of the Sea Soul Beast's gloves pierced into his skin, and there was no blood, but a cold winter-like sensation invaded his soul directly.

"No, no......" Liu Che saw it, and he saw countless pale gray sea beast souls emerging from the cuffs of the fake Yan Feng, wrapped around his right hand, and wrapped around his weapon. The monstrous heads of the spirits squeezed against each other, scrambling to climb up his right arm, and soon, in a few breaths, it reached his shoulder, and then to his neck.

"Ahhhh......h

If this continues, I'll die!

Liu Che's last consciousness thought so.

"Hey, weak guy, you don't even have the capital for me to devour. Fake Yan Feng pursed his lips in disdain, and suddenly took back all his soul power when his soul power was about to devour Liu Che's head. He flew up and kicked Liu Che's dantian, kicked him out fiercely, and slammed into the deck.

Taking advantage of the situation, the fake Yan Feng also picked up Liu Che's magic weapon and looked at it for a while, and then threw it like garbage to Liu Che's side after spitting blood and fainting. This magic weapon that Liu Che was proud of fell near Liu Che with a bang, which also showed the complete defeat of the master.

They fell, and the "Six Wind Prisoners" floating in mid-air also dissipated with the wind. In addition to Yan Feng, who suddenly appeared to defeat Liu Che, the so-called "Yan Feng" has been trapped in the wind prison, and at this moment, that "Yan Feng" has also transformed into several ordinary sea soul beasts, and has been harvested by the fake Yan.

Obviously, what Liu Che was trapped in was nothing more than a stand-in created by a trick.

"How could it be ......"

The scattered cultivators had a look of despair on their faces, and in their perspective, they couldn't see the silk of the wind or see through the illusion soul technique of the fake Yan Feng, they only knew that the victory and defeat were decided in just one breath - one of the ace hunters of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance was not the enemy of the fake Yan Feng. And the fake Yan Feng not only did not take away Liu Che's cultivation or divine sense, but spared his life, I don't know if it was because of the setting that the Empty Mind Bead could not kill, or because he deliberately trampled on the dignity of the people in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

"Empty Pearl......" Captain Jin Ming stared at the fake Yan Feng floating in the air with extremely cold eyes. Liu Che's secret is only known to him, and no one can detect the existence of the Wind Silk, but the fake Yan Feng is obviously aware of it, and has created a soul stand-in to be trapped instead of himself, and the real body has already escaped with methods such as stealth.

"Why is it perceived...... I see, it's those eyes!" Jin Ming suddenly realized. He saw that the pupils of the fake Yan Feng were not pitch black, but strange blue three pupils. Just now, the fake Yan Feng snatched his eyes from Qiu Ling again......

That eye can see through the silk of the wind! It can even see through too many things, it is comparable to supernatural powers!

Jin Ming understood, and most of the other people watching the battle were still in the clouds. But except for Liu Che, who was in a coma, no one knew how terrifying it was for the fake Yan Feng's soul power and Qiu Ling's eyes to merge into one person.

The humanoid body cast from the soul of a huge sea beast can perform unpredictable or extremely lethal soul arts, and can also provide a steady stream of spiritual energy for the three-pupil mirror illusion with perspective and enhanced divine sense. Fake Yan Feng seems to have just seized the ability of two people at will, but the end of the formula represents unimaginable strength.

"Is there no one who dares to fight the Scattered Cultivation Alliance anymore?" Fake Yan Feng said with a smile, his smiling face made countless people feel a chill trembling in their limbs.

His eyes swept over many ordinary faces, and finally stayed on Captain Jin Ming's face for a while, then clapped his hands and said, "Then I'll laugh." ”

In an instant, the fake Yan Feng disappeared, and the people standing on the deck, including Jin Ming, suddenly sensed an oncoming gust of wind.

But I couldn't find it, and I couldn't find the shadow of the fake Yan Feng anywhere.

The crew members were in a panic, but another gust of wind suddenly blew from behind. Fake Yan Feng appeared in everyone's field of vision again after five seconds, he stood suspended in the air, slammed into the sky for more than twenty meters, and then stopped there.

His smile was even more arrogant, and his eyes were full of incomprehension. Countless pairs of eyes stared at him tightly, only to see his arms spread out, flickering between his ten fingers, and even beating with blue electric light!

Frightened! Jin Ming finally lost his temper and showed a shocked expression. A flood of self-reproach flooded his eyes, he held his head in both hands, and his decadent but unyielding aura was cracked.

At the same time, a certain room in the cabin of the Soyuz. The door to the room was opened, and the two crew members with rolled eyes lay on the floor on all fours, while Lei Yongquan, who had a chest on the bed and breathing a little weakly, had lost all his cultivation.