"Hehe, correct it!, you provoked me and caused a big deal!" Chu Feng sneered and jumped onto the enemy's boat.

Killing the two masters of the Wang family, Chu Feng naturally snatched the other party's boat unceremoniously.

Wang Angongzi provoked him, that is, he provoked the killing god, and a catastrophe was about to come.

"With sharp teeth and sharp mouth, this son will personally clean you up!" Wang Gongzi was completely enraged by Chu Feng, and with a wave of his hand, an anchor hook flew out and accurately buckled on Chu Feng's boat.

In this way, Chu Feng had no way to escape at all.

Murong Xue finished looking at it, this kind of anchor hook is specially made, and it is difficult to remove it without special tools.

After locking, the enemy pulls on the anchor cable harder, and the tighter the buckle, the more difficult it is to get rid of it.

Chu Feng's boat was pulled by the master of the Wang family, and he quickly approached the big boat.

"Boy, you're dead!" Wang Angongzi's eyes were cold, revealing cold murderous intent.

Chu Dapang has never seen such a big scene, although he has newly obtained the Giant Hammer Battle Spirit, but this time he has to face many masters of the Wang family. He trembled with fear. However, he was still trying to paddle the bamboo row, wanting to go over to save Chu Feng.

When the small boat completely approached the big boat, "Slow down!" Chu Feng shouted.

"What, now you know you're scared?"

"Kneel and kowtow to my son, and then call grandpa a few times, maybe I can consider sparing your life!"

Wang Angongzi said domineeringly. His face was full of a playful, sinister smile.

Obviously, even if Chu Feng really did it, he would not let Chu Feng go.

"Sun Tzu, listen up, do you dare to fight a fair battle with a little person like me?" Chu Feng not only did not kneel and beg for mercy, but wanted to fight a decisive battle with Wang An Gongzi.

Murong Xue couldn't help but shake her head and sigh again and again, Chu Feng was too ignorant of the height of the sky.

Wang An Gongzi is a powerful existence with a soul power of more than two thousand, and I heard that he has cultivated a soul skill, although he has not yet started, but it is definitely much more powerful than an ordinary soul cultivation.

"Haha, why don't you dare? This son can kill you with one hand!"

In front of Murong Xue, Prince Wang An naturally had to show his majesty and show his strong strength. He jumped off the big boat and landed on Chu Feng's small boat, and without saying anything, he slapped at Chu Feng with one palm.

The palm was like a dragon, as if there were thousands of angry waves rushing and roaring, crushing and impacting Chu Feng.

What he cultivates is a low-cost soul technique, Breaking the Wave Palm, although he has not yet started, and he has not even reached the basic realm, but he has already gained some comprehension. There is quite a little bit of power, a palm out, and the angry waves follow.

"You don't have a war spirit?" Chu Feng found out that Wang An Gongzi didn't have a war spirit, which was incredible.

With the status of Wang An's son, it is not difficult to catch a war spirit.

What's more, there is a lake area in this battle soul lake that is under the control of the Wang family, and it is very convenient for Wang An Gongzi to capture the war spirit.

"Hmph, it's too rubbish to fight the spirit, this son can't look down on it!"

"At least it has to be a golden war soul to be worthy of the noble status of this son!"

"Clean up you, this son doesn't need a war spirit at all. ”

Chu Feng didn't show his battle spirit either, so as not to be too shocking. He performed the Frost Condensation Fist technique and killed Wang An Gongzi.

A punch was blasted out, and the frost shrouded him, and Wang Angongzi's face couldn't help but change slightly.

"No wonder you're so crazy, I didn't expect you to practice soul skills in a piece of rubbish, but this son is blindsided!"

"But that's about it. This son likes to bombard powerful opponents the most, and if you're too weak, it's not interesting. ”

Wang Angongzi's soul power is more than two thousand, and it is estimated that there can be about two thousand two.

With the wealth that the Wang family has in the soul world, even if his soul power breaks 10,000, it is not a difficult task. There are only more than 2,000, and I don't know if it's because there is no war spirit, or because of other reasons.

"Why is your soul power only more than two thousand?" Chu Feng fought with the other party twice, almost falling into the lake.

His soul power was only four hundred and eight, which was more than four times weaker than that of the prince of the king. If you fight hard, you are completely at a disadvantage. However, it is not easy for Wang Gongzi to kill him.

Any soul technique, cultivated to the realm of proficiency, is very powerful.

What has been improved is definitely the comprehensive combat power.

"You don't know this, people who don't have a war spirit, there is no way to exceed a thousand soul power. Ben Gongzi does not have a war soul, but he can also reach 2,200 soul power, which is a genius that is unique in ten thousand. ”

"Didn't the elders of your family tell you that the best way to test your soul cultivation talent before you have obtained the battle soul is to see how much soul power this person can cultivate?"

"Before there is no battle spirit, the soul power can reach one thousand and five, that is a genius. As for someone like Ben Gongzi who has a soul power of more than two thousand, it is a demon level. ”

Wang An Gongzi explained loudly, but the corner of his eye was glancing at Murong Xue.

It seemed that he would explain to Chu Feng in such detail, not because he was patient, but because he wanted to show off his extraordinary soul cultivation talent in front of Murong Xue.

Chu Feng had never known about this soul cultivation knowledge, and he could be regarded as having gained a long insight.

The two fists exchanged fists, fierce confrontations, and the battle lasted for about half an hour, and Wang An Gongzi had already shown his defeat.

Chu Feng's Frost Condensation Fist is best suited for protracted battles.

Little by little, the Frost Fist will freeze the enemy's soul, causing the enemy's speed to become slower and slower, and his reaction to become more and more sluggish.

"You, why is your soul skill so powerful? It's hateful, if this son's Wave Breaking Palm is cultivated to the basic realm, it can definitely kill you with one palm!"

The palm of the breaking wave is fast, fierce and ruthless, and the palm power is constantly superimposed, and the front wave pushes the back wave. Only in this way can the power of the wave-breaking palm be fully displayed.

And Wang Angongzi's soul body was frozen to the point of numbness, and his movements were very slow.

It's not powerful at all.

"To borrow a sentence from your prince, Chu's favorite thing to kill is demons, and he specializes in all kinds of disobedience!"

"Die!"

Chu Feng punched out, the punch was fierce, as fast as thunder.

The terrifying frozen fist power slammed into Wang Angongzi's soul body. He screamed and threw backwards.

However, he did not fall into the lake, but was directly blasted into black smoke by Chu Feng's punch, and hung up on the spot. The Frost Condensation Fist of the proficient realm is really terrifying.

"Hey, this cargo still has so many soul stones on it, but it's cheaper for me!" Chu Feng found out that after An Gongzi was killed, six soul stones fell on the boat.

He unceremoniously reached out and picked it up.

Who knew that another strong man flew out of the big ship, and this person was several times stronger than Zhi An Gongzi. It's an old man with an eagle eyebrow.

"Little brute, dare to kill my son-in-law. Old man Ling Qianfeng, I will not spare you!"

"Die!"

The aura exuded by this person was extremely terrifying, comparable to Yan Kunlun of the Yan family, or even slightly stronger. Since he doesn't believe in the king, he also calls Wang An his son, so he should be a slave and guard raised by the Wang family.

A terrifying war spear appeared in Ling Qianfeng's hand, it was red.

It's pretty good to fight.

"I fought a fair battle with Wang An, and when he died, his skills were not as good as others. Don't your Wang family follow the rules?"

Chu Feng's eyes were cold, but there was no panic on his face.

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