Illusion

Combination of Spiritualism and Fighting Qi

Chapter Eight Hundred and Nineteen

"The Devouring Bead?! It really is it!" Huang Wen was slightly taken aback, and then smiled wryly. He guessed that the one that could devour attribute energy was the Devouring Bead. This kind of perverted natural talent and earth protection, even if he heard it, he was chilled by it. No wonder Yifeng can equal his strength with his second-level strength.

"It's a pity that you can't control it, or I've already lost!" Huang Wen said with some regret. Although Huang Wen's strength in the Elder's House is not the strongest, his eyesight is not bad, and he can tell at a glance that Yifeng's ability is only superficial. He used the energy of the devouring beads without any skill. And what can be used is only a little bit of it. If he can completely control Chu Zhu, let alone him, even Yi Feng can fight against Liu Ran.

However, in order to completely control the Chuzhu, almost no one in this continent can do it. Even if Liu Ran's friend reached the level of a master in soul dementor, he still couldn't completely control the Devouring Bead, otherwise he wouldn't have been suppressed by Liu Ran by relying on his status as a soul dementor.

When Yifeng heard Huang Wen's words, he couldn't deny it and smiled: "Even if I can't control it, I can still defeat you!"

"Haha!" Huang Wen laughed loudly when he heard Yi Feng's words, "If you have the ability, then I'm happy to see this scene!"

After Huang Wen finished speaking, his two hands snapped together, and the dou qi in his whole body flowed from his two arms to his fists like a stream of water. , During the beating of energy, it can blur the surrounding environment. Even if you look at it with the naked eye, the sharpness in it can be clearly seen. Compared with ordinary sharp arrows, the arrow composed of this energy makes Yi Feng even more shocked.

Yi Feng took a deep breath, calmed down the vibrating blood energy just now, fixed his gaze on Huang Wen, his legs surged with fighting spirit, and his whole body was like a taut string. For Huang Wen, Yifeng did not underestimate him at all. He suffered a little loss when he used the power of devouring pearls and evil emperors. It can be seen that Huang Wen and Liu Weijie speak different languages, even though they are of the same level.

"laugh……"

Huang Wen's energy arrow actually broke away from his body, turning into a sharp arrow and galloping towards Yifeng. Wherever the sharp arrow passed, ripples spread from the void, sweeping the entire sky. The sound of sharp metal breaking through the air resounded through the eardrums.

The sharp arrow that arrived in the blink of an eye made Yifeng's eyes sharply focused, he didn't dare to stop, and his figure flickered violently. The moment he left, the sharp arrow shattered Yi Feng's afterimage, almost brushing Yi Feng's face, and a thread was cut off. Then it floated in the void.

The elders and the others breathed a sigh of relief seeing Yifeng narrowly dodging the attack.

"Hehe, this kid's speed is really strong. I don't know what kind of cultivation technique it is. I think it's not lower than the ground level!"

"That old guy Liu Ran has quite a rich collection. The ones he gave to his disciples are too low. How can he take them out!" The third elder also laughed, "It's just that I'm a little surprised that this kid has merged with the pearl."

"When he asked Tianni to go up the mountain to help, I thought that even if he got the Devouring Bead, he would have to be above the fifth level before he would dare to fuse. Unexpectedly, he has already merged at this time. No wonder I always feel that this kid's breath is a bit weird. I didn't expect it to be because of the devouring beads." The Great Elder laughed, looking at Yifeng who was dodging Huang Wen.

"Having the bead-eating ability, Yifeng is as strong as Huang Wen, but it's just like what Huang Wen said. It's a pity that his control method is superficial, otherwise it wouldn't be so difficult to face a fifth-order!"

"Look slowly, although this kid is forbidden to use the evil emperor's skills, he is still a soul master. I'm afraid Huang Wen won't be able to win this battle. I don't know what Zhao Lao thinks, knowing that Yifeng has a pearl, He would send only a fifth-order to fight him. Even if he favors Yifeng, this is not like his style!"

"How can we understand what Elder Zhao is thinking!" The third elder smiled, but did not dare to criticize Elder Zhao. Turning his gaze to Yifeng, he who was worried about Yifeng's safety was completely relieved.

But Yifeng on the stage frowned tightly. Huang Wen's sharp arrow was too fast, and he could be hit by him if he was not careful. What surprised Yi Feng the most was that after the sharp arrow galloped out, it could return to his body without hitting the target. In this way, Huang Wen hardly consumed fighting energy.

But Yifeng is different, although his volley flying consumes far less than others. However, the consumption of Wang Jie's volleying was still enormous. Even with the help of the Devouring Bead, he had already consumed less than half of the time he spent avoiding Huang Wen.

Coupled with the use of phantom movement above the void, the consumption rate is even greater. Even with Ling Shenjue and Zhuzhu, he couldn't bear it anymore. Yifeng can still resist now, but if this continues, there will always be a moment when he can't hold on.

"It can't go on like this!"

Yi Feng took a deep breath, this disadvantage made him a little dissatisfied, Yi Feng finally used the soul power in the sea of ​​consciousness. Now that he is suppressed by him, he can only use the soul-stirring technique.

Yi Feng's soul power came out through his body, and then condensed into a soul needle to attack. After Yifeng's soul-absorbing technique reached six stars, the cohesion of the soul needle was far stronger than that of five stars. Although it is only a primary soul-hunting technique. But the dementor's weirdness is enough to give any Wang Jie a headache when dealing with the soul needle. At this time, the energy contained in the soul needle can directly destroy the defense of a general. Even if Wang Jie was caught off guard, he could suffer a great loss.

Yifeng didn't expect the Soul Needle to defeat Huang Wen, but it was enough to get Huang Wen involved.

After all, Huang Wen is experienced. Although the soul needle is silent, but after all, the soul needle is also a kind of energy, and the energy fluctuations brought by it can't be hidden from Huang Wen. Huang Wen's fighting spirit blasts towards the two women almost instantly.

"boom……"

The soul needle was shattered by Huang Wen in an instant, but in this instant, Yi Feng had already fallen from the void, and his fist condensed the energy of devouring beads, and slammed towards Huang Wen's chest viciously.

"Haha...good boy!"

Seeing Yifeng's speed so fast, Huang Wen laughed a few times, stretched out his arms, and rushed towards Yifeng.

A wicked smile flashed across the corner of Yifeng's mouth, and the soul-absorbing technique was driven to the extreme, and dozens of soul needles stabbed at Huang Wen fiercely.

Huang Wen looked at Yi Feng's evil charm, and a bad premonition flashed across the corner of his mouth. Dozens of energy fluctuations above the void made him frown, and his fighting spirit burst out of him, forming a protective shield that wiped out all The soul needle is blocked outside.

However, Huang Wen was in a hurry to be happy before he came, and he found Yifeng's smile was even weirder. Before he understood what was going on, Huang Wen suddenly found a huge energy brewing above his head. In a moment, a one-foot-beating energy fist was condensed out. Then it slammed down on Huang Wen's head.

The body of this fist is the largest energy attack condensed by Yifeng's use of soul-stirring technique. This huge force is enough to make Huang Wen's expression change. Huang Wen knew very well that when this energy hit his head, his brain would be smashed out in a moment.

If it's just like this, Huang Wenhaibu was worried, but now he found dozens of soul needles galloping towards his sea of ​​consciousness.

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