The young man hidden in the darkness (Zhang Feng of the Yantian Continent) looked at Zhang Feng so calmly, but his heart was very unnatural, in fact, the young man looked at Zhang Feng with a calm face, and he didn't know where Zhang Feng's confidence came from at this time.

Now the young people don't dare to act rashly at all, of course, the soul snatching is the snatching of the living, but the will to resist is too strong, not only can not take the retreat but will also be counterattacked, in order to successfully seize the youth in the soul fusion with Zhang Feng, they made arrangements as early as possible.

Zhang Feng also gradually realized that the young man was not completely sure that he would have taken it away, otherwise he should have done it a long time ago, and now he didn't do it because he had any scruples, what Zhang Feng could do at this time was to wait, and wait until the other party showed his flaws and finally turned defeat into victory.

"Zhang Feng, do you want to resist?" the young man asked, "Then let me ask you, if someone wants to kill you, will you sit and wait to be killed?"

Zhang Feng did not back down, showing a face that was dead. Seeing Zhang Feng's resolute face, the young man was not completely sure now, but he firmly believed that he would succeed, and he had been planning for this day for a long time, taking into account almost every possibility and every aspect.

"Although Zhang Feng is sorry, I have a reason why I have to do it. After the young man finished speaking, black tentacles stretched out from the black space, firmly entangling Zhang Feng's limbs.

"Zhang Feng, since you are disobedient, I can only use strong means to weaken your consciousness and suppress it. As the young man's voice sounded, another black tentacle tightly wrapped Zhang Feng's neck.

Zhang Feng felt that the tentacles were getting tighter and tighter, and Zhang Feng felt that his consciousness was beginning to blur, and his body was fluttering. He knew it was a sign of the beginning of a lack of oxygen, but he only had to feel suffocated in his consciousness now.

"Zhang Feng don't be surprised, this tentacle is also a soul, to be precise, it is a soul attack. The young man looked at Zhang Feng and explained slowly.

After hearing this, Zhang Feng seemed to understand that he was now just a soul consciousness wandering in his mind, and by concentrating the soul attack on some parts of the soul like this, the attack effect could be controlled, and the damage caused could be controlled freely.

At this time, Zhang Feng already knew that soul body Zhang Feng must have cultivated the soul technique, and the fact that he could make such a soul trap proved that his soul cultivation had reached a strong enough realm.

Zhang Feng was no longer struggling at this time, I don't know if it was complete despair, or if he saw through everything and it was a foregone conclusion, he gradually relaxed himself, and said lightly in his heart without making any efforts: "This is also good, give those who have the opportunity a chance, this life does not belong to me." ”

"Boy, give up so quickly, this body is yours, you just allow him to mess around?" The old man's voice came again, and Zhang Feng's relaxed nerves tensed.

The black space gradually dissipated, the black tentacles gradually dissipated, Zhang Feng's consciousness began to recover, and the young man who had been hidden in the darkness for a long time finally gradually appeared.

Several white lights appeared to light up the entire space, and gravity appeared again, Zhang Feng finally had a down-to-earth feeling, and it was no longer a light feeling.

"Who are you to sabotage my plans. At this time, the black-clothed young man failed to succeed in his treacherous plan, and shouted loudly, "Zhang Feng, if it weren't for me, would you practice the [Heavenly Soul Technique]?"

When the young man in black heard this, his expression changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. Zhang Feng was surprised when he saw this, but no matter what, he was saved by this old man, Zhang Feng complimented at this time: "Thank you seniors for saving your life." ”

"Hehe, Zhang Feng, you think too much, I won't save you. The old man replied with a smile, at this time Zhang Feng felt that the situation was even worse, if this senior who did not show up was an enemy, then the probability of his death at this time was even smaller.

"My predecessor wished me a second birth!" At this time, the young man firmly believed that the enemy of his enemy was his friend, but he still did not feel at ease and left no trace.

"That's right, Zhang Feng (Zhang Feng of the Yantian Continent): I'm here to help you be reborn. The old man replied solemnly, at this time the young man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he still didn't trust this senior who didn't see the head and the end of the dragon, after all, he disrupted his plan to take away and be reborn, and now he said that he was helping himself, and anyone would be suspicious.

"Of course, it's not just to help you, if that's the case, I don't have to take your body away. The old man said lightly, as if turning the young man into a soul body was not worth mentioning at all.

"What you say, why you did it, why you did it, give me an explanation. At this time, the young man roared angrily, Zhang Feng (Zhang Feng of the Yantian Continent) cultivated the [Heavenly Soul Technique] was indeed taught by an old man, but then he lost his body for some reason, he always thought that he lost his body because he practiced and fell into the devil.

Zhang Feng (Zhang Feng of the Yantian Continent) can't go back to home this year, although this home is not warm, but his mother is still at home has always been a part of his own thoughts, but he has become a soul body and tastes delicious food by himself, he can't feel the natural vitality, he can't practice martial arts, and more importantly, he can't leave the cave and feel the helplessness of loneliness.

"Explain, you touched something you shouldn't have touched, and I was also on orders. There was a sense of boredom in the old man's words, as if he was laughing at the young man for his own doing. "Well, I can help you get reborn and make you stronger. ”

After hearing this, a scorching heat flashed in the young man's eyes, after all, everyone wants to be a strong man with supreme rights, countless wives and concubines, and endless wealth.

"Is this compensation?" the young man gradually calmed down and asked, "Of course not, if you want to be reborn and become stronger, you have to follow the rules." ”

The old man's tone was still full of mockery, which made the young man very uncomfortable, and he felt as if he had been played. Zhang Feng seemed to hear the doorway, and the old man's words seemed to imply that there were rules here, and he helped himself out of trouble because there were rules here, and he had to ensure the authority of the rules.

"Well, it's no use talking too much. As soon as the old man's voice came out, the space began to distort and the monotonous white space gradually turned into a normal world, and various colors also appeared one by one, and finally the time and space were restored Zhang Feng and the young man came to a strange world.

"Okay, I'll just introduce you to the rules once, and you listen carefully. The old man said solemnly, and the two of them immediately became serious when they heard it, and both of them knew that this old man here had enough strength to destroy himself in an instant.

"Each of you will get a sword, neither of you knows this kind of weapon, and it is likely to hinder you from winning if you don't master it, you can use martial arts and soul attacks here, but the damage of soul attacks is much stronger than martial arts, so I don't explain why. ”

After hearing these words, Zhang Feng knew that this was a duel between himself and Zhang Feng (Zhang Feng of the Yantian Continent) and a duel of life and death, if he couldn't defeat his opponent, he would definitely be killed.

"By the way, it's hard to distinguish between the two Zhang Feng, so I'll call Zhang Feng, who is dressed in black, to forget about Hei Feng. Which of you wins is judged by me, and the battle will not end until I say who wins, of course, the winner gets everything, and the loser loses everything. This was the old man's tone full of mockery and disdain.

Zhang Feng was angered by the old man's tone, he had completely become a plaything for the old man's amusement at this time, and the once peaceful earth was completely appalling The anger in Zhang Feng's heart at this time can be imagined.

Zhang Feng really wants to scold his mother.

"Bang, pop, boom" A series of sounds sounded, and the two crossed each other and had been deeply rooted in the ground, the two swords were exactly the same, except that one sword was black and the other was silver.

As soon as the sword landed, the black wind drew his sword and pounced towards Zhang Feng without a trace of hesitation, Zhang Feng was also shocked when he saw this, and subconsciously flashed the black sword and passed by, leaving a blood mark on Zhang Feng's body.

Zhang Feng flashed to the side of the sword, and then he also pulled out the silver long sword, and rushed towards the black wind, the two swords collided and sparks flew everywhere, neither of them had ever used a sword, and the swordsmanship was extremely jerky, neither gorgeous nor practical.

"Hei Feng, why do you have to be at the mercy of others, do you like to be controlled by others?" Zhang Feng questioned during the battle, Hei Feng was still silent, Zhang Feng felt a sharp pain in his arm, and a blood mark appeared on his arm, and blood slowly flowed down his arm.

Zhang Feng took advantage of the situation to retreat, and at this time, Hei Feng held the long sword in his hand and had Zhang Feng's blood on it and said lightly: "Life and death duel, you are still so inattentive, you will die quickly." ”

Black Wind's tone was very flat, and Black Wind at this time gave people a cold and ruthless feeling. As soon as Zhang Feng heard it, he understood that this battle was inevitable, at this time, Hei Feng only wanted to realize his wishes, and Zhang Feng only wanted to live, and the two of them started their own battles with their own beliefs.

"Flame Fist" Zhang Feng took the lead in using martial arts, and the vast Gobi was instantly dusty, and the terrifying heat wave mixed with the wind and sand in the sky swept away like a black wind.

Hei Feng used his martial arts luck, the power of the martial arts was not great, but Zhang Feng took the opportunity to avoid it with the reverse thrust caused by the martial arts, Zhang Feng couldn't help but look up to Hei Feng at this time, this guy is definitely a difficult opponent.

The two struck each other again, the flying sparks appeared again, and the two of them continued to attack and defend without giving in, but the advantage still appeared quickly, Zhang Feng was already covered in bruises, and it was obvious that Zhang Feng and Hei Feng's duel was at a disadvantage.

"Soul Strike" Hei Feng snorted, and a black light shot into Zhang Feng's eyebrows, Zhang Feng felt a burst of dizziness, and his steady footsteps at the beginning began to become chaotic.