Chapter 80

After a while.

"Have you decided yet?"

Uranium did not know when to stand up, and the expressionless face had a strange atmosphere under the flickering lights at night, but the boy didn't know it. After all, there is no other person in the forest except him. Do you make expressions for the air to see?

Just now, the purple-haired young man Ma Long and his friend Yuan Hou just looked at each other and understood what the other party was thinking.

Although Yuan Hou was an auxiliary spirit master, his spirit power level was not inferior to that of the blue-haired youth Ye Feng. The difference was only two levels. Although he was definitely unable to beat him, he would not be able to defeat him in an instant.

So at least it can take a while.

And at this point in time, it must have been enough for him, the 29th-level Battle Spirit Master, to win, right?

"Then let's start, come on, Ye Feng." Yuan Hou smiled, and the fluctuations of spirit power in his body kept coming. Although it was not very powerful, at this moment, due to the existence of spirit power, it seemed a little bit like this. The simple fat pier exudes a kind of honest temperament.

The gleaming white light rose from Ye Feng, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed to have gradually changed with the high fighting spirit of Ye Feng. An inexplicable sense of tension came from him, unconsciously driving other people's feelings. Fighting intent, although it's just talking about sparring, but if someone really regards it as a sparring, then there is really a problem.

Without him, only Mianzier.

Yuan Hou and Ye Feng walked to the side, Ye Feng clasped his hands and moved his wrists. A series of bone-crushing sounds rang out, and the invisible pressure suddenly increased a bit.

"He's going to win."

For some reason, facing Ye Feng's Yuan Hou, such an idea flashed in his mind at this moment, followed by deep vigilance, Ye Feng may be very serious, he has to be careful.

"call......"

With a low moan, the next moment, a sudden burst of extremely fast speed, the right hand was claw-shaped, like a sharp bird's claw, a cold light flashed in the air, with a slight sound of breaking the sky, attacking Yuan Hou Face the door, step on the footsteps, the moves open and close, and do not hide their attack intentions.

Yuan Hou's face turned cold, but he didn't say a word. He took a quick step forward, clenched his right fist on his chest, raised his left hand to the side, and the light of soul power also lit up on his body. past.

There was a muffled bang, Yuan Hou groaned, and immediately stepped back ten steps, his face became ugly, his arms full of soul power suddenly softened, his arms were weak, and his joints collapsed.

Just when he first came into contact with him, Ye Feng's beak-like fingers even poked the meridians of his arms, causing his hands and feet to become weak for a moment. If it wasn't for Ye Feng's eagerness to achieve success, he was afraid that something would change. Otherwise, Ye Feng would only need another punch. Instead of retreating like this, he fell to the ground and couldn't bear it.

Although there is no apparent damage on the outside, Yuan Hou would rather suffer a little bit of flesh at this moment than to have a sore and weak arm like now, and it is extremely difficult to even lift it up.

Ye Feng pouted, his mouth was about to say something sarcastic, but the words were on his lips, but he swallowed them down, and replaced them with another sentence.

"Brother Yuan Hou, are you alright?"

As he said that, the movement of his hands did not stop, and he put his hands in a posture. Although he was not in a state of being possessed by martial spirits, he could see that he was in a state similar to possessing a body, but in reality he only had spirit power.

That is to say, once possessed, Ye Fengfeng is more flexible and devious than he is now.

"Come again."

Yuan Hou let out a soft cry, endured the pain, and moved his body. Out of the corner of his eyes, he swept to Ma Long, who was still discussing with Zhu Zhuqing. Before turning his head, his eyes suddenly froze.

In his eyes, Ma Long, who was invincible at the same level, was actually pressed and beaten by Zhu Zhuqing at this moment? !

"No, are you letting her go?"

Such an idea flashed in Yuan Hou's mind, but when he saw that Ma Long was sweating profusely at the moment, and there were bloodstains on his body,

It suddenly became clear.

He didn't let it, but was really pressed and beaten!

"Hey! How is this possible!"

But Yuan Hou hadn't seen clearly how Ma Long was being pressed and beaten, and Ye Feng, who was beside him, couldn't help it.

"Hey, can you fight?"

Ye Feng habitually wanted to say something bad about his mouth, don't look at your trash friend, but when he thought of maintaining his demeanor in front of the beauty of the iceberg, he swallowed the words in his mouth for the second time.

There is no way, he has the good advantage of having a bad mouth, and sometimes he will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't say anything.

Yuan Hou heard the sound and immediately turned his head back, feeling bitter in his heart. From the fight just now, it could be seen that Ye Feng was a master with melee skills far exceeding his. He didn't even know where his meridians were, but he was accurately hit , it is conceivable that the man in front of him must have been systematically studied.

On the other hand, the defeat of his friend Ma Long was probably only a matter of time. For a while, Yuan Hou didn't even have the will to fight, his skills were not as good as others, so he might as well not continue to lose face.

"Come."

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Hou puffed up his chest, his eyes flickered, and he put down the idea of ​​admitting defeat.

The next moment, he rushed out again, the huge body driving extremely strong kinetic energy, like a wall pressing down, with a giant stone-like aura, a pair of big hands swooped, and the soul power on his body showed movement, although he did not use himself. The Martial Spirit, but the current Yuan Hou is indeed fighting with all his strength.

"Good come!"

Instead of being surprised, Ye Feng was overjoyed. He stepped forward in an instant, his wrists trembled slightly, and easily resolved Yuan Hou's melee attack. As a control-type battle spirit master, he should have slowly wiped out his opponent's fighting thoughts, but the current battle has limited them. Soul skills, and the opponent happened to be a fat man, the bird beak protruding hand tactics originally used for self-defense melee combat can be used in actual combat.

This fighting technique is handed down from the family. Both my father and grandfather are flying soul beasts. Although my own soul skills also have certain flying ability and control soul skills, in melee combat, I still value this kind of attack method passed down by the family. .

Yuan Hou was big and powerful, so Ye Feng didn't dare to confront him head-on, so he fought with a roaming attitude to ensure that he would retreat as soon as he touched it, and would not be caught and attacked.

Ye Feng is fast, but Yuan Hou has rough skin and thick flesh, and the swelling and pain of the original meridians have disappeared at this time. Instead, relying on the strength of the body under the haunting spirit power, he constantly stretches out his hand to find opportunities, as long as he rushes to Ye Feng head on. Feng, by virtue of his size and strength, can determine the victory in one fell swoop.

You come and I go down, the intensity of the battle between the two sides continues to escalate, and time passes by a little bit, but suddenly, a muffled sound of the body falling to the ground breaks all this.

"Cough, too strong, so fast."

Yuan Hou hurriedly turned his head and saw Ma Long, who was at level 29, fell to the ground, rolled his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and the slight bleeding on his body slowly stopped. This slight skin injury just proved that Zhu Zhuqing was not using all his strength at the moment. , otherwise, the slender nails alone are enough to scratch Malone's skin.

Her figure is like a ghost. Although her speed is further improved because she does not possess a spirit, it is already amazing enough for a 20th-level spirit master just from what she shows at the moment.

Just now, Zhu Zhuqing, who was pressing down on Ma Long's beating, caught Ma Long's flaw, tripped him over, and threw him out with force.

Victory and defeat.

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