Chapter 770 Soul Art

When He Yunhu was really carried down, everyone still didn't react.

"What happened just now?"

Everyone just saw that when Qin Feng was standing there, he suddenly fell to the ground when He Yunhu was about to get it.

"The art of the soul... This Qin Feng is clearly proficient in the art of the soul!"

Suddenly, the elder of Nanhuazong screamed loudly.

For a time, many disciples and senior elders of the sect present all frowned, and for a time, they all began to look at Qin Feng with narrowed eyes.

At this moment, the seemingly simple boy in front of him suddenly became mysterious.

Even the disciples who were fighting for the front in this Conferred God Stage began to be slightly wary.

The technique of the soul, this is a kind of unique technique similar to the technique of spiritual assassination.

The power in it makes people extremely fearful.

"Soul art?"

Seeing everyone's vigilance, Qin Feng sneered in his heart.

Nearly half a year has passed since the battle with Emperor Jin's spiritual sense. During this half year, Qin Feng was naturally not idle.

The bewildering power controlled by the Eye of Evil Destruction between the eyebrows, as he continued to study, then formed a strange power, which was exerted by his pupils.

Completely based on the power of confusion, it instantly creates endless illusions for the opponent.

Although he doesn't know the power of this soul technique, Qin Feng can be sure that the power he exerts is definitely stronger than that of the soul technique.

And this unique skill is also called by Qin Feng as the eye of confusion!

"Shh!"

A brilliant light.

Unbridled.

Locked directly towards Qin Feng.

The opponent's momentum is like a mountain, but it is like a hidden sharp blade, making it difficult for people to perceive the existence of this fine light.

Looking back.

In the same place, Duan Kongchen was showing a faint smile towards Qin Feng, but this smile was clearly mixed with a coldness and gloom.

"Buzz!"

With Qin Feng ignoring this guy.

Two more rays of light radiated.

The Light of Divine Glory is summoned again.

The two strong men, accompanied by the bursting energy, started to fight directly.

fighting.

getting more intense.

A burst of energy.

For a time, dragons and tigers fought, setting off a battle storm.

As this struggle continues.

Among the remaining disciples, the light of divine brilliance gradually began to intensify.

At this time, the light of divine glory behind Qin Feng has formed the appearance of the thickness of a thumb. This is the aggregation of the light of divine glory that he obtained after defeating the four powerhouses.

as the battle continued.

The strength of the half-step psychic disciple also began to stand out.

"Whoosh!"

The light of divine glory radiates.

Once again, a disciple in the half-step psychic realm was summoned.

However, after seeing his opponent.

The disciple's face suddenly became bitter and depressed.

"Would you be so unlucky!"

Looking at the opponent in front of him, this half-step psychic disciple has the heart to die.

White Emperor Sword!

One of the nine emperors.

The other party is a strong man in the spiritual realm, carrying a long sword as white as glaze, standing there indifferently, with the battle robe swept up, his long hair moving with the wind, a peaceful atmosphere.

However, no matter how peaceful the opponent's posture is, no one will be in a good mood when facing the disciples of the nine emperors.