Toast Not to Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 342

"Since you don't eat fine wine for toasting, don't blame me for not being able to! Come on, kill this kid and the mad tiger!" The leading man said furiously.

Yifeng sneered, and before they could make a move, his figure suddenly changed, and his Remnant Fist pushed towards the opponent alone!

Yifeng's speed was so fast, there was almost no suspense, and the opponent was seriously injured by Yifeng's palm, vomiting blood and flying backwards. The leading man was shocked when he saw this.

To kill a division with one palm, obviously the strength of the other party has reached the general level, but on my own side there is only myself at the general level. Even if he could barely kill Yi Feng, he would have to pay the price.

Although the leading man is unwilling to be an enemy of Yi Feng, but Yi Feng's current posture does not allow him to choose. The leading man looked at Yifeng coldly and said, "Attack from left to right, kill him soon!"

"Yes!" With this sentence, seven or eight people immediately surrounded Yifeng, swung their heavy swords and slashed towards Yifeng, bringing howling winds one after another!

Yi Feng sneered, his soul power condensed instantly, formed several soul needles and stabbed towards the opponent. With his current level of four-star mid-level dementor, dealing with these people is enough for them to eat a pot of soul needles!

Looking at the epee that was slashing towards him, Yi Feng tapped his toes and disappeared from the attack range of the crowd with a strange posture. In the place, the powerful slashing force caused bursts of piercing sounds in the void.

Yifeng, who dodged away, sneered, and the several soul needles condensed again, caught up with the soul needle that was just cast, and attacked the opponent with several people.

The other party was a teacher-level master, although they couldn't see the appearance of the soul needle clearly, they could still feel the ripples caused by the soul needle, and each of them used their soul power to form a protective shield, and the battle energy in the same body exploded violently, heading towards The invisible soul needle blasted over!

"boom……"

With a sound, a violent hurricane erupted in the void, and Yifeng's soul needle was scattered with a bang.

Seeing this, Yifeng sneered, his soul power gathered violently, and a soul needle that was several times stronger than before stabbed at the opponent's division-level powerhouse again.

There is almost no suspense about how Yifeng's four-star intermediate-level soul-absorbing technique can be resisted by a soul power that has just stepped into the master class. Yifeng's soul needle broke through his soul power defense line and blasted into his mind !

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

"Dementor..." Everyone looked at Yifeng in horror, their eyes were full of fear, after the people who had just confronted each other, they finally understood Yifeng's identity, and they were all terrified.

The weirdness and abnormality of the dementors have already penetrated into their bones. Now that one appears in front of them, how can they not be shocked! Most importantly, two division-level masters were destroyed by each other almost unknown to them.

Yifeng looked at the screaming people on the ground, and he sneered: a four-star mid-level dementor is comparable to a warrior above the sixth-level division. The combat power of a dementor is definitely stronger than that of a warrior of the same level. Yifeng really didn't care about the few warriors at the junior division level.

The most important thing is that the attack of the soul master is the most harmful to the spirit. If one is injured by the soul master, there is no way to heal it without a high-level doctor. This adds to the fear of the soul master!

The leading man looked at Yifeng, and he felt a huge wave in his heart. He met the soul-destroyer who appeared only one in a million people. He stared at Yifeng coldly, glanced at the two people who fell on the ground, and said with a sneer: "So what if you are a soul master? If you haven't reached five stars, you will die today!"

After finishing speaking, the leading man also made a move, and punched Yi Feng fiercely. The powerful force and the oppressive air sneered, and the power of the general was undoubtedly exposed at this moment!

Seeing this, Yifeng glanced at it with disdain, and said lightly, "Who told you that I'm just a soul master?"

After finishing speaking, the Dou Qi in Yi Feng's body surged out, and the huge Dou Qi condensed on his hands, emitting a dazzling light. Also mixed with the momentum of breaking the sky, he greeted the leading man.

"General-level warrior?!"

Everyone looked at this aura that was no less than their own boss, and shouted in horror, their eyes were full of disbelief.

A general-level warrior and a four-star soul master. It is conceivable how terrifying such a profession is condensed into one person.

"bump……"

The two circles collided, and the leading man took a few steps backwards before he could stand still, while Yifeng stood still, without any change in his pace. The result of this palm is undoubtedly revealed!

Seeing this scene, everyone took a deep breath one by one. They knew the strength of their boss, a general at the second rank, but such a strong man had the upper hand against the opponent, which showed how strong the opponent was!

The leading man shook his numb hand slightly, looking at Yifeng with vigilance in his eyes. He had overestimated Yifeng's strength just now, but he didn't expect him to be so terrifying!

Yifeng didn't give the leading man a chance to rest, and punched him hard again.

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

Yifeng looked at the person who was slashing at him with an epee, he sneered and said, "Do you think it's useful if you have a lot of people?"

After finishing speaking, Yifeng gently touched his waist, and the Xianhu sword appeared in his hand instantly. Yifeng's fighting spirit surged on it, and he stabbed at the besiegers.

At the same time, Yifeng did not forget his soul-absorbing technique, and a series of soul needles cooperated with the sword to attack the opponent.

Yifeng's fierce sword power was enough for them to deal with, and coupled with the extremely weird soul-stirring technique, they had no time to dodge. If one is not careful, Yifeng can stab them with a sword.

Yifeng looked at the rising blood, did not stop at all, but attacked more fiercely. In his opinion, anyone who has a relationship with the Golden Eagle Sect deserves to die!

Yifeng could not tolerate anyone trying to kill Qin Yi.

The leading man watched more and more people die, and the horror in his heart became stronger. He never thought that the combination of soul-hunting technique and warriors could achieve such a terrifying strength. With the strength of a general at the second level, he can actually unleash the lethality of a general at the fifth level.

The leading man knew very well that in the face of a general-level fifth-rank powerhouse, the number of people could no longer make up the gap between the two sides. I am afraid that the whole group will be in danger!

The leading man glanced at the mad tiger, with a cold light in his eyes, this man was the purpose of his trip, if he was not beheaded, even if he returned alive, he would have no way to explain it.

Thinking of this, he became cruel, and shouted at his subordinates: "Don't worry about this kid, kill the mad tiger!"

In a word, everyone reacted, abandoned Yifeng one by one, swung the epee and slashed at the mad tiger, even one person who was very close, less than three meters away from the mad tiger, if this sword chopped If he goes down, he will definitely die!