Chapter 64: Yin Meng Shen Ji

Following Qiu Lin to the training ground of the first team, Meng Shenji was suppressing the seven people of Zhong Weibiao alone, and there were three people beside him who were watching attentively, afraid of missing any details.

After Li Fei and Qiu Lin came over, they watched the fight in the field quietly.

Meng Shenji is worthy of being a Soul Douluo. Under the black fog of the martial soul Black Demon, Zhong Weibiao and the other seven were controlled tightly. The seven people could only cooperate firmly to barely stand on the ring under the attack of the Black Demon.

"How is it?!" Qiu Lin asked.

"The seven people cooperated well and were able to hold on for so long under the hands of Meng Jiao, but they still lacked a momentum, a momentum of daring to fight!" Knowing that Qiu Lin was testing him, Li Fei smiled and gave his own opinion.

"There is nothing we can do about it. The students in Tiandou Academy are all children of nobles. They have never experienced danger and life and death. Facing the attack of Soul Douluo like Mengjiao, it is good enough to maintain this!" Qiu Lin sighed. It is not that they do not want Zhong Weibiao and others to survive in the wild, but their parents are all nobles. If something happens, the school will not be easy.

Li Fei did not say much. In his mind, he was thinking about what to do when facing the ubiquitous black fog like Meng Shenji. If he is not careful, he will be controlled and slaughtered.

"Sure enough, Soul Douluo is Soul Douluo. No matter how I fight, I can't escape the control of Meng Shenji!"

After simulating it more than a dozen times in his mind, Li Fei's conclusion is no good. The black fog has shape but no substance. Under the control of Meng Shenji, it is almost omnipresent. And his attack power is insufficient, and he may not be able to break the black fog of Meng Shenji.

The only possible chance is that Meng Shenji's rival is careless, but even if he does so, he will have more opportunities to attack and make him embarrassed, and there will be no other effect.

Soon, Meng Shenji knocked Zhong Weibiao and the other seven off the stage, and nodded with satisfaction, because the seven people cooperated very well. As long as the opponent of Wuhun Hall Academy was not particularly exaggerated, there was a glimmer of hope for the championship.

Qiu Lin saw that Meng Shenji had finished the fight, and jumped onto the ring, and said a few words in Meng Shenji's ear.

Meng Shenji looked at Li Fei in surprise, then nodded, his face condensed, and said coldly: "Li Fei, come up!"

"I knew it!" Li Fei was helpless. The moment Qiu Lin went up, he knew that he had to fight.

He exerted force on his feet, and the whole person turned into a residual image and went to the ring. He bowed and smiled and said: "Student Li Fei meets Meng Shenji, the education committee."

"Come, let me see your strength!" Meng Shenji snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a group of black mist appeared, which turned into more than a dozen ropes in the air and wrapped around Li Fei from all directions.

"Third soul skill, perception!"

When the perception soul skill was used, his eyes also turned red-gold, with a mysterious stream of light flashing inside. The trajectory of the rope transformed by the black mist in the air was very clear, and the flow of the inner soul power could not escape Li Fei's eyes. The soul power under his feet was swallowed and spit out, stepping on the basic movements of martial arts, turning, moving, always avoiding the attack at the right place, passing through the gaps between more than a dozen black ropes, and then the whole person rushed out like a sharp arrow.

"Good boy, you are awesome!" Meng Shenji's eyes showed surprise. With just a few movements, he could see that Li Fei's combat experience was very rich, far beyond the reach of Zhong Weibiao and others!

The hand moved again, and the black mist that had turned into a rope instantly spread, and instantly spread to the entire ring. Li Fei had no time to stop it, and the whole person was directly swallowed by the black mist.

"This is trouble!" Li Fei's expression became solemn, his eyes kept turning, and he kept looking for the weak points of the black fog space with the perception soul skill. The changes and flows of the soul power in it were clearly visible, and even the slightest changes in soul power could not escape Li Fei's eyes.

But in this space, the flow of soul power around was exactly the same, and there was no difference at all.

"Not bad! Not bad!"

"The third soul skill, Night Demon Blade!"

Feeling Li Fei's steady breathing in the black fog, knowing that he was not panicking at all, Meng Shenji became more and more satisfied, and a cold aura burst out from his body. He formed seals with both hands, and a black sharp blade appeared in his hands. He turned his figure and appeared next to Li Fei in an instant, with a sharp knife light, slashing down on his head!

Looking at the rapid flow of soul power on the right side, and hearing the sharp sound of breaking through the air, Li Fei knew that Meng Shenji's attack was coming. He was extremely focused, and an extremely domineering aura suddenly appeared, like a tyrant coming to the world, fearless of everything.

Feeling the figure of Meng Shenji appearing, watching his knife swinging, he twisted his body slightly to avoid the knife attack, and turned around to slap out with his palm, advancing without retreating, emitting a hot and explosive breath.

Meng Shenji felt a hot energy coming, his eyes narrowed slightly, and looked at Li Fei with some surprise. The knife just now was not fast under his control, but it was not something a soul king could dodge, but Li Fei not only dodged it easily, but also counterattacked.

"Just let me test your attack power!"

With a determined heart, Meng Shenji took a horse stance on the spot, and Li Fei's red palm was imprinted on his chest. A red light shot up into the sky, and the violent energy instantly blew away the black fog on the ring.

Meng Shenji only felt a fiery energy spreading around him in an instant, and then exploded. The violent soul power raged in his body like a volcanic eruption. In an instant, Meng Shenji felt his five internal organs tremble, and a mouthful of blood reached his throat directly, and he was about to spit it out in the next second.

"Damn little guy, you dare to trick me!" Meng Shenji instantly realized that he was a little careless. In order not to lose face in front of students and teachers, he suppressed the urge to spit blood, and then mobilized the soul power in his body to suppress the fiery soul power in his body.

"Flame Palm·Explosion!"

Li Fei, who was unyielding, immediately determined the direction of Meng Shenji with the touch of his palm. The soul power was running at high speed in his body, compressing and condensing. His hands flew, and dense palm prints pressed towards Meng Shenji.

"This fire attribute soul power actually has a sacred attribute!"

As the soul power was mobilized, Meng Shenji immediately noticed something unusual. His Black Demon Martial Soul was a type of dark martial soul, and was most afraid of the sacred attribute soul power. Although the sacred soul power in Li Fei's soul power was rare, it also made it a little more difficult for him to suppress the soul power in his body.

Looking up at the dense red palm prints in front of him, Meng Shenji knew that he was embarrassed today. The soul douluo's soul power burst out instantly, and the best configured soul rings all appeared, directly blowing Li Fei away.

"It's okay! Meng Jiaowei!"

Li Fei's muscles and meridians moved, guiding Meng Shenji's soul power outside and inside his body to his feet. He stepped on the moon steps in the air a few times, and the air began to explode. There were muffled sounds, and he unloaded the power and landed steadily on the field, smiling.

"You are awesome!" Meng Shenji swallowed the reverse blood and glared at Li Fei fiercely.