1099 solves the seventh order

Chapter 1099

'Soul God of War!' This day-level martial art has not been used by Yi Feng since he arrived. Usually, because the level of soul dementorship is not high, the effect of using it is not as good as that of Douqi. However, Yi Feng never forgot to practice this soul technique. Therefore, Yi Feng was extremely skillful at this time.

The surrounding aura, under the control of soul power, was instantly emptied. Within a radius of 100 meters, a vacuum band was actually formed at this moment. This kind of aura extraction situation can be called terrifying.

The extracted aura converged into a human form, and the human form composed of pure energy blasted straight towards the fifth order with a punch. Under one punch, all the original figure energy was integrated into the fist body. Then the fist skyrocketed by a few points. Under this punch, the huge space collapsed and twisted, and a howl of wind swept through the sky.

When Liu Xing on the side saw this scene, his eyes were already wide in horror, looking at the energy fist that was like a god of war, and a chill involuntarily appeared in his heart.

"Touching ......"

This punch collided with that fifth-order venerable, and between the two of them, the energy that burst out from the collision spread at an extremely fast speed, and it hit the ground with more than ten meters of sand, stone and mud, covering the sky and the sun.

"Ah......h

In the midst of a miserable scream, the fifth-order Venerable flew out upside down, holding his head and screaming, his face distorted to the extreme.

Yi Feng blocked the sword that the seventh-order Venerable stabbed at him, and the figure retreated violently and galloped towards the back, constantly stepping on his feet, unloading a stream of power, and under Yi Feng's step, the void also shattered.

"Seven-Star Dementor?" The black-robed man obviously also saw this scene, looking at Yi Feng above the void, the pair of eagle eyes condensed violently, and Yi Feng's face was a little ugly.

A dementor who can avoid the fifth order in one fell swoop has reached the level of the seven-star intermediate level at the very least. They never thought that Yi Feng's soul dementorship would be so high. Seeing Yi Feng standing calmly, the hearts of the two began to sink, with his strength and soul dementorship, it was extremely difficult to clean up Yi Feng.

"I didn't expect that this generation of evil emperors would actually be a soul dementor. The black-robed man took a deep breath and looked at Yi Feng and said in a low voice.

"There's so much more you didn't expect. When I deal with them, I'll slowly clean you up. Yi Feng snorted, and his gaze turned to the fifth order that had just been forced back by Yi Feng's soul dementorship.

I have to admit that the dementorship is indeed weird, and it's not just that the power is so powerful. What's even more powerful is the soul attack. Otherwise, with Yi Feng's intermediate level, he would still be inferior to the fifth order in terms of strength. But with the soul attack, it can make him suffer a lot.

With the strength of the soul god of war, his soul body was greatly damaged. Even if you are an advanced doctor, it is difficult to help him recover.

Seeing Yi Feng's gaze locked on the two of them, a chill surged in the hearts of the seventh-order and fifth-order. When a seven-star intermediate soul dementor cooperates with a martial artist above the fifth order, they no longer have an advantage in numbers, especially when both of them are concentrated in one person, they have no advantage.

"Grass, when did the dementorship become so good to cultivate?"

These people scolded angrily, and it was difficult to understand how Yi Feng's soul dementorship and fighting qi could be cultivated to such a level.

However, Yi Feng didn't want to give them time to understand, and his figure flashed and stabbed towards the seventh order. Yi Feng, who used the soul technique, naturally did not leave his hand.

Yi Feng's such a fierce attack made that seventh order dare not have any reservations, and the fighting spirit in his body skyrocketed. The high-level martial arts were finally used, and the energy vortex like the moon wheel slashed straight towards Yi Feng, and where the moon wheel passed, the surroundings seemed to be quiet, and the original howling wind actually stopped.

This ferocious blow made Yi Feng's eyes stare at him, and his figure was violently unleashed, leaving afterimages in the void. And this Moon Wheel was obviously not ready to let Yi Feng go, and chased Yi Feng's figure all the way, and all the afterimages were smashed under the attack of the Moon Wheel.

Although Yi Feng's phantom body technique was fast, but under the pursuit of the moon wheel, it also made Yi Feng feel angry in his heart, the pace of the original escape stopped suddenly, the power of the evil emperor in the body burst out, the light of the dragon sword soared, and the momentum of the explosion locked the surrounding energy, and then all condensed on the dragon sword, sweeping towards the moon wheel.

"Starburst!"

Under Yi Feng's bombardment, like an explosion, the void sounded with thunder, the sky was full of energy, and the sound of breaking the sky was endless, and Yi Feng's figure fell back and forth under this force.

The feet kept stepping, and between each stepping, the unloaded force caused the void to arc one after another.

Yi Feng, who retreated dozens of meters, noticed that his arm was a little painful from being shaken. Looking at that seventh-order honorable rank, he also felt a little more cautious, in terms of strength, the seventh-order honorable rank had a great advantage. He used high-level martial arts, but he was even with him who used spiritual weapons to cast a starburst in the world.

And the Venerable Rank on the opposite side also looked at Yi Feng extremely ugly at this time. The moon ring just now is his famous stunt. However, he didn't expect such a high-level exercise, but he still couldn't help Yi Feng, which made him feel a sense of frustration.

The two black-robed people were all focused on Yi Feng, and when they saw that the other party couldn't help Yi Feng, they were also secretly a little anxious. The speed of attacking Ning Xuan was also getting faster and faster.

Seeing this scene, Yi Feng snorted, and with a wave of the dragon sword, he stabbed towards the seventh order again.

That seventh-order horror joined forces with the fifth-order and stabbed towards Yi Feng.

"Fourth Style!"

Yi Feng did not reserve at this time, and as soon as he made a move, he performed the blocking move that was most suitable for being attacked by the group. At this time, Yi Feng's strength had reached the fifth order, and he did not have the difficulty of performing the fourth form as before.

However, the two seventh-order and fifth-order were chilled, and this fierce attack pointed at their vital positions again and again. Such a powerful sword technique had never been seen before.

Under Yi Feng's fierce attack, the two of them also played with a twelve-point spirit, and they didn't dare to relax at all. Each adjusts his mind to the top.

Teleportation ......

Yi Feng saw that the other party actually blocked so many of his fierce attacks, and finally couldn't help it, and the teleportation continued to be cast, and at the same time, one after another soul dementoring techniques also bombarded them.

Originally, they could only block Yi Feng's fourth-type attack, but at this moment, under Yi Feng's continuous teleportation, plus the attack of the soul dementor. The two of them gradually became a little unbearable, and when the fifth-order response was not in a hurry, he was stabbed in the shoulder by Yi Feng's sword.

This made Yi Feng ready to make persistent efforts, and he was dealt with with with one sword, and the other seventh-order cast the moon wheel again, sweeping towards Yi Feng, so that Yi Feng had to block it back.