Ma Ao roared, desperately urging the power of the soul, controlling the thirteen skeleton generals, and met them like lightning. Although the current situation is very unfavorable for him, he is still full of confidence that he can defeat the cold front. After all, the rank of the skeleton general is higher than that of the skeleton general. This is far from being compensated for by eleven more skeleton generals.

Leng Feng controls the skeleton warlord and does not entangle with the other party. When the Skeleton General approached, he fled far away. When it was discovered that a skeleton general was left alone, under the cover of the two skeleton generals, bone spears shot out one after another, and the triple slashing moon slash was released.

Ma Ao roared angrily, and when he controlled the Skeleton General to rush to the rescue, Leng Feng turned around and ran, leaving the Skeleton General who had suffered heavy losses, standing in place in humiliation. Ma Ao learned of Leng Feng's combat intentions, desperately condensed his magic power, bone spears and spears, and shot forward wantonly. But sadly found that the nimble skeleton warrior can always be easily dodged. On the contrary, it consumes a lot of his mana.

As time passed, it became more and more difficult for Ma Ao to support. There were only nine skeleton generals left, and the opponent had almost no damage. Angry and angry, he roared: "Leng Feng, don't you dare to fight with me in a dignified manner? ”

"Joke, Your Excellency, whether it is your own realm or the skeleton level, you are much more than me. Don't you feel blushing when you say this kind of thing?" Leng Feng sneered, glanced at the skeleton general who was chasing after him, and smiled: "I don't want to play with you anymore, let's end it!"

Leng Feng sneered, controlled the twenty-four skeleton generals, and rushed forward with unstoppable momentum. Two against one, and even in some places, three against one. Under its extremely powerful and perfect control, the fierce battle against the skeleton general will not be left behind.

The cold front was like lightning, passing through the Skeleton General's block. The Netherworld Sword in his hand was full of fighting energy, and he threw himself at Ma Ao with a cruel smile.

Ma Ao's souls all came down, turned his head and ran backwards. Desperately dodged, the bone spears that shot one after another. Feeling the threat of death, he couldn't wait to control the skeleton general and desperately return to help. But he was surrounded by the cold front who had been prepared, and the skeleton generals who were controlled, and the skeleton generals who were left behind. After a while, four or five skeleton generals were cut to pieces.

"Don't you still admit defeat?" Leng Feng said coldly. More than twenty skeleton warriors lined up, and in their scarlet eyes, soul fire burned brightly. Leng Feng pointed his sword forward, and his black hair fluttered in the wind like a god of war.

Ma Ao stopped and turned his head to look at Leng Feng. Casually disbanded the few remaining skeleton generals. Full of remorse, he said, "If I had summoned a vampire in the beginning and unleashed a death coil to imprison you, the consequences would have been very different. ”

"Vampires, you can defeat them with soul blasts. Death Entanglement is not much different from a bone cage, and it can trap people. Do you think you can do it?" Leng Feng casually canceled the Skeleton Warlord and muttered casually.

Ma Ao was stunned when he heard this, thinking of the scene where Leng Feng had escaped the bone cage more than once, and he couldn't lock it in, he sighed helplessly. The arrogance on his face had long since disappeared, he looked at Leng Feng in a daze, and said with a little admiration: "You are very strong, and the Demon Martial Dual Cultivation is really extraordinary." It's rare to be able to force me to this point. But my realm is indeed higher than yours, can you bear the soul impact?"

"You can give it a try. "Leng Feng is only one realm lower than the other party, and Leng Feng, who has completed the soul refining of the ancient body quenching technique, is naturally fearless.

Ma Ao snorted angrily, his soul power was desperately condensed, and he shouted: "Soul Impact ......" The shadowless and invisible soul fluctuations swept towards the cold front like a tsunami.

Leng Feng's eyebrows beat violently, and then he snorted. I only felt that the sea of consciousness had been hit hard, and a feeling of dizziness hit. The sea of consciousness was like a huge wave, a terrifying soul power, as if it was about to tear everything apart.

A touch of ecstasy appeared on Ma Ao's tired face. I didn't expect to invade the other party's sea of consciousness so easily. Sensing the majestic realm of the undead, I was secretly frightened. Hurriedly increased the soul output, wanting to destroy Leng Feng's undead realm in one fell swoop.

Leng Feng, who felt a strong threat, no longer had time to test the strength of the opponent's soul. Hurriedly condensed the power of the soul and surrounded the realm of the undead. Fighting against the offensive of the opponent's soul one. There was a roar in the sea of consciousness, and the violent shock almost made Leng Feng faint to death. The soul strength of the Great Magician's mid-level realm is really very strong.

"Don't you want me to admit defeat? I'll let you know that the gap in the realm can't be made up at all. You are destined to be trampled under my feet. Ma Ao endured the sharp pain in his soul and roared like crazy.

Leng Feng's heart shook dramatically, feeling the more and more crazy soul attack, and he couldn't help but scold: "It's just a competition, you actually want to destroy my undead realm." It's so vicious, you can't leave it. "Urging the power of the soul with all his might, it is overwhelming. Wrap the soul of Ma Ao to death. Unleash the secret method of the soul, crushing down like a grinding wheel.

Ma Ao's body jerked, holding his head in his hands and wailing in pain. His face was extremely pale, and sweat the size of a bean rolled down. The pain of the soul being obliterated made it roll on the ground without caring about the image. Not even a word of begging for mercy can be uttered. Just hysterical howling.

The cold front wiped out most of its soul, and the soul impact was released. As if entering the sea of consciousness of Ma Ao in the realm of no one, the huge soul power turned into a spear, mixed with an unstoppable momentum, and stabbed towards the realm of the undead.

"No......" Ma Ao's mournful wail, there was a soft sound in the sea of consciousness, and the realm of the undead that had been condensed with great effort was pierced by life. A large number of skeleton minions were nourished inside, and the skulls burst open one after another. Wisps of soul fire flew towards Leng Feng's soul as if guided.

Leng Feng was ecstatic, and hurriedly urged his soul power to wrap and absorb it. Then he manipulated the soul lightning to retreat. Inject this huge soul fire into the realm of the undead. Suddenly, the skeletons in the realm of the undead let out a faint eager roar. Among the more than 100 skeleton generals who were incomplete, the soul fire was originally extremely weak, and after receiving these supplements, the soul fire gradually grew.

"You, you actually ruined my realm of the dead. You look for death. Ma Ao struggled to survive the soul shock, sensing the destruction of the realm of the undead. Roaring with rage.

Leng Feng came back to his senses from the ecstasy, took a step forward, and lifted Ma Ao who was lying on the ground with one hand. Said coldly: "Remember, it was you who destroyed my undead realm first, and I just used my own way to treat others." With a sharp slam of his right hand, he snapped his neck bone with a click.

The wide ring suddenly shines brightly. By the time his gaze returned, he was already standing in the ring that had returned to normal. On the other side, Ma Ao's face was pale, and he was lying on the ground weakly, gasping for breath. His eyes burst with hatred.

Under the ring, a large number of magicians who witnessed the entire battle cheered loudly. Mixed with the loss of honor points, the sound of scolding resounded in the sky. These people have witnessed a miracle, a classic example of the victory of the weak over the strong. Many undead magicians frowned, and a hint of realization appeared on their faces. Leng Feng's victory has too much to learn from these people.

A large group of necromancers couldn't wait to rush into the ring and quickly lifted the weakened Ma Ao off the ring. Rush to the infirmary.

In the ring, a necromancer who exuded a strong aura looked at Leng Feng with great interest, and said lightly: "You are very strong, you can actually fight beyond the ranks." But in my eyes, you are nothing. The hands condensed into a soul chain, and it swung out like lightning with a whining sound.

Leng Feng's eyes contracted, his soul whipped, and he hurriedly withdrew and jumped to the side. When the person was in mid-air, his body twitched suddenly, and his soul screamed as if it had been hit hard, and he fell heavily in the ring. Wisps of black thread emerge and bind it tightly.

"Oh my God! Soul Whipping and Death Entanglement. This cold front is miserable. ”

"Isn't this Ge Yun, who is ranked sixth in the Ministry of the Undead? The peak realm of the Great Magician is far from being able to withstand the current Leng Feng. The gap is too big. A group of students from the Department of the Undead whispered.

"Stop......" An angry roar came, and Cheng Man, Fengyun and others quickly rushed into the ring, staring at the man with tiger eyes. There is a great intention to do it immediately.

Yue Wei'er's beautiful face was full of anger, and she said coldly, "Is this the glory of Your Excellency as a magician?"

"Let go of Brother Feng for me immediately, or I want you to look good. Long Ling'er shouted angrily.

Ge Yun looked at the menacing crowd with disdain, and said coldly: "Just because a few of you dare to take care of my business, you can't find death." The magic power of the wand in his hand surged, and the soul chain condensed out, and he lashed out towards Li Shaolong, Cheng Man and the others. Suddenly, everyone was like being struck by lightning, and they all fell to the ground screaming and rolling in pain.

"An ant-like existence dares to challenge my majesty. Ge Yun lashed his soul and swung it out fiercely, scolding disdainfully while beating.

An extremely powerful aura was released from the ring, and a person appeared from the void. said coldly: "Your Excellency, whether you deceive me Tianlong is no one." ”

Ge Yun slowly lowered the staff and said jokingly: "Martial King, I didn't expect these ants to come from a lot of things. ”

Syllable...... A crisp slap rang out repeatedly, and Ge Yun's mouth spurted blood and flew out. The Martial King in the ring said coldly: "Don't think that I don't dare to kill you, just because you attacked Marquis Leng for no reason, it is enough." ”

Ge Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up with blood-red eyes. He roared loudly: "After seeing Leng Feng and the students of the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom, I will not let go." ”

The Heavenly Dragon Martial King's eyes widened, and a suffocating aura swept out, and he said coldly: "If this is the case, I swear by the honor of the Martial King, not only will you die, but your family, I will also uproot it." He glanced at the man contemptuously and roared, "Don't get out of here yet." "A huge wave of sound knocked it away as if it were substance