Chapter 342: Toasting and not eating and punishing wine

"Since you don't eat and drink in the toast, don't blame me for not being able to!, slaughter this kid and the mad tiger together!" said the leading man angrily.

Yi Feng sneered, and before they could make a move, the figure changed violently, and the remnant fist pushed towards the other party alone!

Yi Feng's speed was so fast, there was almost no suspense, and the other party was seriously injured by Yi Feng's palm and vomited blood and flew out. The leading man was shocked when he saw this.

Kill a division level with one palm, obviously the opponent's strength has reached the general level, but his own side only has his own general level. Even if you can barely slaughter Yi Feng, you must pay the price.

Although the leading man was unwilling to be an enemy of Yi Feng, Yi Feng's current posture did not allow him to choose. The leading man looked at Yi Feng coldly and said, "Attack left and right, quickly slaughter him!"

"Yes!" This sentence suddenly made seven or eight people surround Yi Feng, and brandished a heavy sword and slashed towards Yi Feng, bringing a whistling wind!

Yi Feng sneered, and his soul power instantly condensed, forming several soul needles and stabbing towards the other party. With his current four-star mid-level soul dementor level, even a soul needle against these people is enough for them to eat a pot!

Looking at the heavy sword that slashed towards him, Yi Feng tapped his toes lightly, and disappeared into the range of everyone's attacks in a strange attitude, and the several heavy swords were all slashed fiercely at the place where Yi Feng was standing, and the powerful slashing force made the void sound of breaking the void.

Yi Feng, who was dodging, sneered, and several soul needles condensed again, catching up with the soul needles that had just been cast, and attacked several people on the other side.

The other party is not a master, although they can't see the appearance of the soul needle clearly, but they still feel the ripples brought by the soul needle, and they use their soul power to form a protective shield one by one, and the fighting spirit in the same body bursts out violently, blasting towards the invisible soul needle!

"Boom ......"

A sound caused the void to erupt into a violent hurricane, and Yi Feng's soul needle exploded with a bang.

Seeing this, Yi Feng sneered, his soul power condensed violently, and a soul needle that was several times stronger than just now stabbed towards a division-level powerhouse on the other side again.

Yi Feng's four-star intermediate soul dementorship, how can a soul power who has just entered the division level be able to resist, there is almost no suspense, Yi Feng's soul needle broke through his soul power defense line and blasted into his mind!

"Ah......" A voice that was more miserable than the man just now suddenly remembered, and he fell to the ground.

"Soul Master......" Everyone looked at Yi Feng in horror, their eyes were full of fear, and after the people who had just confronted, they finally understood Yi Feng's identity, and they were all shocked.

The strangeness and metamorphosis of the dementors had already penetrated deep into their bone marrow, and now that one appeared in front of them, how could they not be frightened! The most important thing was that under the circumstance that they were almost unknown, the two division-level masters were destroyed by each other.

Yi Feng looked at the people on the ground who were screaming, and he sneered: A four-star mid-level soul dementor is comparable to a martial artist above the sixth order of the division level. The combat power of a dementor must be stronger than that of a martial artist of the same level. Several division-level beginner-level martial artists, Yi Feng really didn't pay attention to it.

The most important thing is that the dementor's attack hurts the spirit the most, and if it is injured by the dementor, it cannot be treated without a high-level doctor, which adds to the fear of the dementor!

The leading man looked at Yi Feng, and there were huge waves in his heart, and there was only one soul dementor among a million people, and he actually ran into it. He looked at Yi Feng coldly, glanced at the two people who fell to the ground, and sneered: "What if you are a soul master? If you don't reach the fifth star, you will die today!"

After speaking, the leading man also made a move, and slammed into Yi Feng with a punch, the powerful force, the oppressive air sneered, and the general-level power was undoubtedly exposed at this moment!

Seeing this, Yi Feng glanced at it disdainfully, and said lightly: "Who told you that I'm just a soul dementor?"

After speaking, the fighting qi in Yi Feng's body surged out, and the huge fighting qi condensed into his hand, exuding dazzling light. also mixed with the momentum of breaking the sky, and greeted the leading man.

"General-level Warrior ?!!"

Everyone looked at this momentum, which was no less than their boss, and shouted in horror one by one, their eyes full of disbelief.

A general-level martial artist and a four-star dementor. You can imagine how terrifying it is for such a profession to condense into one person.

"Touching ......"

The two laps collided together, and the leading man took a few steps backwards behind him to stand firmly, while Yi Feng stood in place without changing his pace. The result of this palm is undoubtedly revealed!

When everyone saw this scene, they took a deep breath one by one, they knew the strength of their boss, the general level was second-order, but such a strong man actually had the upper hand with the other party, which showed the strength of the other party!

The leading man shook his numb hand slightly, looking at Yi Feng's eyes with great vigilance, he had just overestimated Yi Feng's strength, but he didn't expect him to be so terrifying!

Yi Feng didn't give the leading man a chance to rest, and the heavy punch slammed towards the opponent again.

The leading man looked at the menacing fist body, his figure changed rapidly, dodging Yi Feng's attack, and at the same time shouted at his subordinates: "Cooperate with me to attack left and right, kill this kid!"

Yi Feng looked at the person who was wielding a heavy sword and slashing at him, he sneered and said, "Do you think you are useful if you have a lot of people?"

After speaking, Yi Feng's hand gently touched his waist, and the Slender Tiger Sword instantly appeared in his hand, and Yi Feng's fighting spirit surged on it, stabbing towards the person besieging him.

At the same time, Yi Feng did not forget his soul technique, and one after another soul needles combined with the sword momentum to attack the other party.

Yi Feng's sharp sword momentum was enough for them to deal with, and coupled with the extremely weird soul dementorship, it made them have no time to dodge at all. If one is not careful, Yi Feng can stab them with a sword.

Yi Feng looked at the blood that rose one after another, and did not stop at all, but the attack became even more fierce, in his opinion, anyone who has a relationship with the Golden Eagle Sect should die!

Yi Feng couldn't tolerate anyone wanting to kill Qin Yi.

The leading man looked at more and more people hanging colors, and the horror in his heart was even greater, he didn't expect that the cooperation of soul dementorship and martial artists could achieve such terrifying strength. With the strength of the second order of the general level, he can actually exert the lethality above the fifth order of the general level.

The leading man knew very well that in the face of a general-level fifth-order powerhouse, the number of people could no longer make up for the gap between the two parties. I'm afraid that my group will be more than lucky!

The leading man glanced at the mad tiger, his eyes emitted a cold light, this person is the purpose of his trip, if he doesn't kill him, even if he goes back alive, he can't explain it.

Thinking of this, he was ruthless in his heart, and shouted at his subordinates: "Don't care about this kid, slaughter the wild tiger for me!"

In a word, everyone reacted, abandoned Yi Feng one by one, brandished a heavy sword and slashed towards the mad tiger, and even a person who was very close was less than three meters away from the mad tiger, if this sword was chopped down, he would definitely die!