"It's good for young people to be confident, but if they are too confident, it's stupid. Feng Shuhe looked at Yun Fan, who was already approaching, the expression on his face still did not change, but his voice slowly became cold.

Yun Fan shouted violently, and the milky white tip of the spear surged with a rich soul power, stabbing angrily towards Feng Shuhe's front door!

Feng Shuhe's hands behind his back finally moved, his left hand sleeve robe was gently raised, and his palm was blocked in front of him, blocking the way of the tip of the gun.

"Whew!"

The tip of Yun Fan's spear and Feng Shuhe's palm collided together in an instant, making a slight light sound.

It's just that the tip of the spear can't be pierced after being half a finger's width from the palm of his hand, and no matter how Yun Fan moves, he can't advance half a minute at all, as if a huge force has imprisoned him.

Feng Shuhe glanced at Yun Fan lightly, "Even if your soul power is much stronger than that of your peers, in my eyes, it is still no different from a three-year-old child." ”

Yun Fan's eyes flickered slightly, he didn't answer, his palm tightened suddenly, the spear suddenly retracted, his body jumped, and the spear stabbed out again, the speed was so fast that people's eyes could only see an afterimage, and the tip of the spear that shot out was like a white lotus, slowly blooming in mid-air.

"Stubborn. Feng Shuhe shook his head gently, his right hand still didn't move, and his left hand poked out like lightning, blocking the tip of the spear every time Yun Fan stabbed out, and the whole process seemed to be smooth and easy, so indescribably relaxed.

After stabbing out another shot and being blocked by Feng Shuhe, Yun Fan didn't continue, stretched out his arms, and flew back for a distance.

"What, are you finally going to give up? Now you know that it is impossible to defeat me with your soul power, right? Although it has been more than ten years since I came in, the power of this soul clone has been almost consumed, but it is still more than enough to deal with a junior like you. Feng Shuhe slowly withdrew his palm and looked at Yun Fan not far away.

Yun Fan took a deep breath and ignored Feng Shuhe's words, this old guy hadn't spoken to anyone for too long, and he was about to catch up with the chatterbox.

Yun Fan held the spear with both hands, his palm shook suddenly, and the spear was suspended in mid-air and spun at high speed, his expression was a little solemn, his left hand tightly held the arm of his right hand, the five fingers of his right hand were open, the palm was facing the handle of the gun, his eyes were fierce, and the soul power spread along the palm to the rotating spear.

With the continuous input of soul power, Yun Fan's soul clone also became a lot of virtual and gradually became translucent.

However, the effect achieved was remarkable, the high-speed rotating spear, the momentum became more and more powerful, and there was a milky white dragon shadow on the body of the spear looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Oh, are you going to use all your strength?" Feng Shuhe looked at the spear in front of Yun Fan, his eyebrows raised slightly, "The momentum is not bad, I don't know how powerful it is." ”

"Give it to me!" Yun Fan shouted violently, his body was half-rotated, his right fist was clenched, and he slammed on the hilt of the gun!

"Boom!" a crisp sound sounded through the air.

The milky white spear suddenly turned into a white light and shot towards Feng Shuhe!

"It's a good time!" Feng Shuhe's eyes flashed with a fine light, and his right hand, which had been behind him, finally moved at this time, only to see that his hands quickly pinched out a complicated handprint in front of him.

The moment the handprint was completed, a milky white light mask suddenly appeared in front of him, completely blocking his figure!

"Bang!"

Between the lightning and flint, the moment the light mask appeared, the tip of the spear had already attacked.

The high-speed rotating tip of the spear touched the milky white light mask, and at the point where they met, two completely different soul forces were constantly impacting, and no one would let anyone.

On the tip of the spear, a milky white dragon shadow slowly emerged, coiled up, and hissed at the sky.

On the surface of the mask, a milky white tiger quietly flashed on it, holding its head high, and roared angrily.

As if provoked, the dragon shadow swung its giant tail and slammed in the direction of the tiger!

Not to be outdone, the tiger opened its bloody mouth and bit the attacking dragon's tail fiercely!

One dragon and one tiger, the dragon spirit and the tiger are fierce, the dragon turns into a tiger, and the dragon fights the tiger.

Above the sea, the two behemoths are entangled with each other, no one obeys anyone, you bite me, I will whip your tail.

Roughly speaking, the two are evenly matched, but if you look closely, you can see that the milky white dragon shadow, the soul power is not condensed enough, and it is faintly a little weak.

"It's time to end this boring fight. It seems that he doesn't like to be entangled by a junior to this point, and after another impact, Feng Shuhe became a little impatient.

As soon as he finished speaking, his palm slapped heavily on the light mask, and a soul power transmitted through the light mask to the tiger's body.

"Roar!" the tiger's body couldn't help but shake, and the momentum emanating from his body was even more powerful than before.

With a low roar, the tiger quickly rushed towards the direction of the dragon shadow, and the tiger, which already had an advantage, was even more like a winger at this time, and it didn't take long to tear the dragon shadow apart.

The milky white dragon shadow let out an unwilling long howl, and then dissipated into a little spot of light, and after the dragon shadow disappeared, the high-speed spinning spear also shattered inch by inch at the same time, disappearing into nothingness.

The two dispersed at the same time, Yun Fan's body trembled slightly, and his body also faded a little.

Feng Shuhe's sleeve robe flicked lightly, and the light mask and the white tiger gradually disappeared, revealing his figure.

Yun Fan's head hung slightly, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, as if he was a little depressed.

"At your age, the soul can have such attainments, which is enough to be proud of. Feng Shuhe said loudly.

"Stay here as a doppelganger of your soul, and I'll lock you up like that guy, and I'll keep life and death under my control. Feng Shuhe pointed to Ling Tianzheng in the cage below and said, "Until the soul power of your doppelganger is exhausted." ”

"Finally there's someone who can talk, and I don't even have the desire to talk when I look at this guy. Feng Shuhe said as he summoned the chains and locked Yun Fan.

"Do you know why I came in here?" Yun Fan, who lowered his head, suddenly said in a loud voice, "I know that my soul power is not as good as yours, but I still want to come in." ”

Feng Shuhe, who was just about to make a move, couldn't help but stiffen, looked at Yun Fan's eyes, and condensed slightly, from the former's words, he seemed to hear something else, just this meaning, which made his originally unwavering heart faintly uneasy.

"I've never underestimated you. Yun Fan raised his head slowly, there was no decadent look on his face, on the contrary, there was a faint hint of an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

The moment Yun Fan raised his head, Feng Shuhe's face finally gradually became gloomy, and at the same time, the four chains that locked Ling Tianzheng also trembled violently at this moment.