You Cheng looked at Mu Feng indifferently, and the terrifying coercion emanating from the soul prison burst out, and then pressed heavily on Mu Feng's body like a mountain.

"Crunch!"

Under the pressure of such an extremely terrifying soul coercion, Mu Feng's knees were suddenly bent, his face was also flushed, and the soul energy in his body was running wildly, resisting that terrifying coercion, and the bones of his body were all making a crisp sound, as if he was not careful, he would be suppressed by the soul coercion.

You Cheng's soul master cultivation has reached the peak of a low-grade soul maker, and he may be promoted to a middle-grade soul maker at any time, which is equivalent to a peak martial artist of the Great Perfection in the early stage of the Easy Realm, but because of the cultivation techniques and soul skills, even if an ordinary small and strong person in the middle of the Easy Realm may not be able to defeat You Cheng.

Now, with Mu Feng's strength, all the means and hole cards combined, can only compete with ordinary Great Perfection powerhouses in the early stage of the Escape Realm, and a ground-level disciple like You Cheng is not what he can fight against now.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Mu Feng was still able to stand proudly under his soul prison, You Cheng snorted lightly, the chill in his eyes surged, the soul prison was completely unfolded, and the soul pressure was getting stronger and stronger, and in the end, even the ground covered by the soul prison was slammed and burst open.

Mu Feng felt the stronger and stronger soul pressure on his body, and only then did he understand that although there was only one step between the high-grade soul refiner and the low-grade soul maker, the gap between them was like a chasm and difficult to overcome.

This journey is just a soul technique of "Soul Prison". It is to make himself unable to move as if he is stuck in a swamp, this strength is far beyond Mu Feng's imagination.

"It seems that you must become a soul maker as soon as possible. Mu Feng's eyes flickered. Muttered as he resisted the pressure of his soul that wanted to overwhelm him.

Although he is already the fifth strongest person on the Xuan List, in front of those earth-level disciples, he is still just a weak ant, at most a stronger ant, and in the end, he is still an ant.

Only when you become a soul maker can you be qualified to compete head-on with earth-level disciples.

Now in front of the tour. Unless you use the power of Qingyu, you can defeat the other party, but this is the case. The existence of Qingyu will definitely be exposed, which is also something that Mu Feng does not want to see, after all, the exposure of Qingyu and runes. will bring unknown dangers to themselves.

"I'm not strong enough!"

Come to think of it. Mu Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath, took a difficult step out of his left leg, and took a heavy step forward, blasting the ground in front of him.

Before, Mu Feng didn't think that You Cheng and the other three ground-level disciples were terrible, defeating Teng Beiming, who was half a step free, and killing the martial artist Feng Wuxian in the Easy Realm, made Mu Feng's self-confidence swell a little.

Today's trip gave Mu Feng a profound lesson and made Mu Feng soberly realize. He is still far from being a real strongman. Even one of the disciples of the Qingcang Mansion who did not enter the stream was able to make himself unbearable.

The gap in strength made De Mufeng finally choose to bow his head and walk towards the outside of the soul prison step by step, and under the oppression of that terrifying soul coercion, Mu Feng's whole body became red, and under some pores, there were red blood beads coming out.

However, what made Mu Feng feel fortunate was that the soul prison cultivated by You Cheng had not reached the realm of the Great Perfection, and its strength was not too strong, so walking in the soul prison, although the oppression was huge, it was still within Mu Feng's range.

If it is outside the Xuan Soul Illusion Realm, allowing the use of Xuan Li energy, Mu Feng believes that You Cheng's soul prison can only make his body stagnate, and he will definitely not make himself look so wolf.

"Bang bang bang!"

Every time Mu Feng took a step, the ground in front of him would explode, leaving a deep footprint, which was shocking.

Looking at the figure who fell into the soul prison, but was still as tall as Yue, everyone on the side became quiet, even Bu Jun and other Xuanbang powerhouses had solemn eyes, if they were, they would definitely not be able to rely on their own strength to get out of the soul prison of Youcheng.

Every time Mu Feng lifted his legs, he could feel an incomparably heavy feeling, as if his feet were filled with heavy lead.

Qingyu sighed softly, he wanted to help Mu Feng, but when he noticed that there was a super strong person watching what happened here, he still held back. Mu Feng's journey has been smooth, and now he is frustrated, maybe it's a good thing.

Under the gaze of everyone, Mu Feng walked towards the outside of the Soul Prison step by step, leaving a row of deep footprints behind him.

Although the soul prison is only dozens of zhang long, in Mu Feng's eyes, this distance seems so long, and every step you take must pay a hundred times the effort.

Only then did he understand how powerful the earth-level disciples were, and how far the gap between the Divine Power Realm and the Easy Realm, between the Soul Refiner and the Soul Maker, was.

The Escape Realm martial artists such as Wind Without a Trace that he had encountered before were not worth mentioning at all compared to a powerhouse like You Cheng.

Everyone looked at the thin figure with a resolute face and a figure like Yue, and their hearts were full of turmoil.

"Bang bang bang!"

The ground exploded, clods of earth and gravel flew sideways, and then they were shattered into powder by the terrifying soul power.

You Cheng looked at Mu Feng's figure, and the cold light in his eyes became more and more cold, but his soul prison had been exerted to the extreme, and it was still difficult to stop Mu Feng's pace.

Under the gaze of many eyes, Mu Feng's footsteps finally stepped out of the soul prison, and the terrifying soul coercion finally disappeared abruptly.

"Whew!"

Mu Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air with relief, his face turned red, straightened his slightly bent knees, stared at You Cheng deadly, and said lightly: "Senior Brother You, the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, today's humiliation, I will repay it again in the future." ”

After speaking, Mu Feng turned around and left slowly, leaving only an ugly face and a stunned crowd.

Everyone didn't expect that in front of the powerful You Cheng, Mu Feng still dared to spit out wild words, but when he thought that he had just entered Qingcang Mansion before, he dared to make an appointment with Teng Beiming for the second half of the year, and he was also relieved.

Although You Cheng's face was cold, he chuckled in his heart, and had an ominous premonition, perhaps provoking Mu Feng was the stupidest mistake he had ever made in his life.

......

In front of the light curtain of the main hall, the Qingcang Mansion Lord and Lin Yan Great Elder looked at this scene, and they all showed faint smiles on their faces.

"When this boy comes out, bring him to me, I'm really getting more and more interested in him. The Qingcang Mansion Lord said with a smile.

"Yes. Great Elder Lin Yan also responded with a smile. (To be continued......)