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Ma Xiaotao directly put pressure on Ling Luochen. Ling Luochen's expression was extremely embarrassing as his peak sixty-nine soul power was close to level seventy. Ling Luochen also released his martial spirit to resist Ma Xiaotao's oppression.
The pale-faced Chen Zifeng gave a wry smile, "Junior Chen Feng is very capable. I am convinced that I lost."
In the blink of an eye, the black knife web collided with the bloody soul-chasing sword.
At the same time, the black ten-thousand-year soul ring on the soul-chasing sword shines. This is Chen Zifeng's fifth soul skill, the strongest attacking soul skill, kill!
That's right, Chen Zifeng's martial spirit is a weapon martial spirit, called Soul Chasing Sword!
The Soul-Chasing Sword is a thin sword about three feet six inches long and only an inch wide. There is no sword crocodile on the slender sword, but there are three blood grooves on it.
Chen Feng nodded with a smile and reminded Chen Zifeng, "Senior Chen Zifeng, yes, it is a self-created soul skill."
Chen Zifeng looked at Chen Feng who was holding a black knife fifty meters away, and a burning desire to fight suddenly emerged in his eyes.
Soon Chen Zifeng realized that he had said the wrong thing. It was always taboo for people to inquire about the details of other people's soul skills, let alone precious self-created soul skills.
Ling Luochen thought to himself, "Ma Xiaotao, this crazy woman, won't challenge me. Oh, oh, oh, damn it, Ma Xiaotao, you big-breasted and brainless woman, if you really beat me down, what harm will happen to me?" I can't represent Shrek Academy in the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition, so you just have to wait and see. Looking back at how I cuckolded you, I want to have sex with Chen Feng in the master bedroom of your house, on your bed. …”
The two phases were superimposed, and Chen Zifeng's complexion immediately turned pale.
What's even more strange is that Chen Zifeng's five soul rings do not move around his body, but around this bloody thin sword.
Chen Zifeng was very curious about Chen Feng. Chen Feng had never used soul skills against his enemies before. He had always used self-created soul skills. Chen Zifeng was astonished by his understanding of martial arts and soul power.
Chen Zifeng said quickly, "Junior Chen Feng, don't get me wrong. I almost said the wrong thing, so just pretend I didn't say it."
Chen Zifeng thought to himself that if he had a battle with Chen Feng, regardless of the outcome, he would definitely be able to learn something from Chen Feng.
Yan Shaozhe sent a message to Ma Xiaotao: "Xiao Tao, Ling Luochen, as the team's control soul master, cannot be eliminated by him."
Chen Zifeng's Wuhun Soul-Chasing Sword is a controllable flying sword.
At the same time, two yellow soul rings flashed on the soul-chasing sword. The first soul skill was sharp, and the second soul skill was breaking.
Ma Xiaotao had disliked Ling Luochen for a long time. Whether it was refusing to suppress the evil fire for her or ridiculing her many times in a strange manner, she would always remember it in her heart.
If Chen Zifeng knew that it was Yan Shaozhe's idea that he was challenged by Chen Feng, I wonder if he would scold his mother...
Yao Hao Li Ming next to him, he is also a master of soul guidance tools, so it’s best to bully him..."
Chen Zifeng's heart beat violently, and the blood-red slender soul-chasing sword in his hand burst into bloody light.
Enhanced by the two major soul skills, Chen Zifeng's soul-chasing sword became even sharper.
Under Chen Zifeng's control, the Soul-Chasing Sword thrust left and right, looking for gaps in the knife net, and finally successfully broke through the interception of Chen Feng's knife net and killed Chen Feng.
Chen Zifeng felt extremely uncomfortable. After losing, he would not be able to represent Shrek Academy in the five-year-old All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition.
"Bang!!" The Soul-Chasing Sword was directly defeated by Chen Feng, and the bloody light on the Soul-Chasing Sword dimmed instantly.
The martial soul is closely related to the user. Chen Zifeng only felt that his soul-chasing sword was almost broken just now, and at the same time, the spiritual power attached to the soul-chasing sword was directly wiped out.
Ma Xiaopin's pink eyes swept over Dai Yueheng and others.
Immediately afterwards, the soul-chasing sword was knocked away twenty meters away by Chen Feng's huge power, and then was firmly inserted into the granite floor of the martial arts field.
When Ma Xiaotao saw Chen Feng coming over, she said with full fighting spirit, "Hubby, let's watch my performance next."
When Chen Zifeng was watching Chen Feng fight at the edge of the martial arts arena, he was already thinking about competing with Chen Feng for advice.
As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, Yao Haoxuan and others immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Chen Zifeng sympathetically.
Ma Xiaotao glanced disdainfully at Ling Luochen, who was suppressed by her. The disdain in her eyes directly made Ling Luochen furious. The angrier she became, the colder Ling Luochen's pretty face became.
Chen Feng used his first soul skill, sharpening the knife.
Chen Zifeng's eyes blurred, and Chen Feng's figure came in front of him. The black soul-breaking knife was only three inches away from Chen Zifeng's neck.
I saw the blood-colored sword body of the Soul-Chasing Sword trembling slightly and letting out a sword cry. Then, the blood-red light on the tip of the Soul-Chasing Sword flickered, and three inches of red sword light spewed out.
Chen Feng's body strength was too strong, and Chen Feng's kick left footprints on the granite floor.
The next moment, Chen Feng swung his soul-breaking knife and collided with the oncoming blood-colored sword.
Releasing the sword light from a distance is just a way for Chen Feng to burst out the energy in his body. Its power is definitely inferior to that of close combat.
Hearing the voice transmission from her teacher Yan Shaozhe, Ma Xiaotao's momentum suddenly dropped, and then she turned her attention. Although Ma Xiaotao hated Ling Luochen, she thought that the stronger the Shrek Academy team would be, the better, so she decided to let go. Ling Luochen rode a horse.
Ma Xiaotao looked at Dai Yueheng, and Dai Yueheng's face darkened. Dai Yueheng thought to himself: "This crazy woman, Ma Xiaotao, won't challenge him!"
Chen Feng's face was calm. Facing the sharp bloody rapier, Chen Feng remained calm and composed.
It is said that swords are inseparable, but although Chen Zifeng's martial spirit is a sword, he and Chen Feng are completely different things.
Yan Shaozhe in the sky stroked his beard with satisfaction and said loudly, "Chen Feng wins!"
Just when Ling Luochen thought he was going to be challenged by Ma Xiaotao.
I saw Chen Zifeng possessing the martial soul and summoning a blood sword.
Chen Zifeng was the first to take action. With a big wave of his hand, Chen Zifeng's bloody sword disappeared from his hand.
A rich red light suddenly rose from Chen Zifeng's body, and Chen Zifeng released strong blood energy.
Yan Shaozhe sent a message to Chen Zifeng, "Don't be discouraged, Chen Zifeng. I can see your excellence. Come to my office tonight."
A powerful body comparable to that of a powerful Soul Saint made Chen Feng incredibly fast.
The expressions of the surrounding inner courtyard disciples all changed.
Chen Feng immediately decided to give Chen Zifeng some strength, and saw black light shining on Chen Feng's soul-breaking knife.
Yan Shaozhe's words made Chen Zifeng look much better, and at the same time his heart felt warm.
Chen Zifeng looked at Chen Feng, his heart suddenly felt itchy, and he thought to himself, "Chen Feng's self-created soul skills are so powerful, I wonder if I can learn from them. After all, his and Chen Feng's martial souls are of the same type."
Chen Feng put away the soul-breaking knife, smiled slightly and said, "I accept it."
Suddenly, cold air filled the air around Ling Luochen's body, and a low temperature of minus 120 degrees surrounded Ling Luochen's body.
With the strengthening of the first soul skill, Chen Feng's attack power has been greatly improved.
The bypassed black knife nets left messy knife marks on the thick and uncarved granite floor of the martial arts arena.
Chen Feng smiled and said, "Senior Chen Zifeng, I want to challenge you."
Chen Zifeng sighed in his heart, "Dean Yan Shaozhe is so kind!"
Chen Zifeng originally thought that Chen Feng would challenge Li Ming, Xixi or Yao Haoxuan, but he did not expect that Chen Feng would challenge him.
Chen Feng smiled and said nothing happened, and then retreated to the edge of the martial arts arena.
Yan Shaozhe saw that Chen Zifeng looked pale and bitter. Obviously, being eliminated was a big blow to him.
Chen Zifeng's eyes instantly turned blood red, and Chen Feng's figure was reflected in the red eyes.
Then a bloody ray of light burst out, and Chen Zifeng injected the bloody soul power from his body into his Wuhun Soul-Chasing Sword.
The blood-colored rapier buzzed continuously in the air, and then the blood-colored rapier turned into a streak of bloody lightning, cutting the air like a white rainbow piercing the sun, and then fiercely killed Chen Feng.
Immediately after he swung his sword, the dense black sword light turned into a knife net and enveloped Chen Zifeng's soul-chasing sword.
After Chen Zifeng calmed down, He Xi's smile appeared on his face again, and he asked Chen Feng, "Junior Chen Feng, I would like to ask, is that black sword light your self-created soul skill?"
In the distance, Chen Zifeng watched as Chen Feng released his sword net to intercept his soul-chasing sword.
You must know that powerful self-created soul skills can even prosper a force, such as the Haotian Nine Jue, the Haotian Sect's supreme secret, and the Ring Explosion, the Haotian Sect's supreme secret. All of them can greatly enhance the strength of a soul master.
Dai Yueheng's expression soon returned to normal, because Ma Xiaotao turned his attention to Ling Luochen, who had a cold face.
Ma Xiaotao's body was two yellow, two purple and two black, with six soul rings surrounding her body. The terrifying soul power of the sixty-ninth level peak swept away in all directions.
Chen Feng looked at Yao Haoxuan and others who were a little nervous, and then turned his attention to Chen Zifeng, who was slender and had a warm smile on his face.
Chen Zifeng, fifty meters away, suddenly groaned in pain.
At this time, there was a fierce collision between Ma Xiaotao's momentum and Ling Luochen's momentum, ice and fire, one blue and one red.
If Chen Zifeng could really learn something from the battle just now, Chen Feng wouldn't mind. He could understand what others are capable of from the battle, but Chen Feng would not guide Chen Zifeng.
Chen Zifeng's development direction for his martial soul soul-chasing sword is to remotely control the soul-chasing sword to attack the enemy.
The sword fingers of his right hand move together to control the soul-chasing sword from a distance.
Seeing that Chen Feng had chosen Chen Zifeng, Yan Shaozhe smiled and nodded, "Okay, Chen Feng, Chen Zifeng and you two will come to the martial arts arena, and the others will stay away."
Ma Xiaotao naturally had the upper hand in both low and high temperatures. Ling Luochen's momentum was directly suppressed by Ma Xiaotao and continued to shrink.
Chen Feng's slashing and hacking in close combat is definitely far better than releasing the sword light from a distance.
Because only close combat can bring out Chen Feng's terrifying physique that can withstand a 50,000-year soul ring and the sharpness of the Soul-Breaking Sword.
Chen Zifeng did not expect that Chen Feng would actually challenge him. After all, among the seven people in the reserve team, he was not the weakest. He was not sure about the first or second place, but Chen Zifeng did his part in the third place.
After speaking, Ma Xiaotao spread her flame wings behind her back and flew directly to the martial arts arena.
Yao Haoxuan and Xixi beside Leng couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Chen Zifeng smiled and asked Chen Feng, "Junior Chen Feng, I feel strong spiritual power in your sword light. Is your self-created soul skill a special way of using spiritual power?"
Chen Feng and Chen Zifeng were facing each other in the martial arts arena. The distance is only fifty meters.
Chen Feng watched the Soul-Chasing Sword in mid-air flexibly bypass his own sword net, and thought to himself that Chen Zifeng was quite capable.
Chen Feng looked at the blood-red sword that was shooting towards him quickly. He held the soul-breaking knife in his hand and directly used the soul-breaking knife intention, and then activated the soul-breaking power.
Xixi looked at Ling Luochen in surprise. Ling Luochen's soul power has improved very quickly this year. In the past, Ling Luochen's soul power was one level lower than hers, but now Ling Luochen not only improves in soul power. He has surpassed her by three levels, and even the low temperature released by the martial spirit is far better than before.
Xixi couldn't help but wonder, what kind of magic elixir did Ling Luochen take? ? Or did you get some opportunity and how did you make progress so fast? It couldn't be that the man was working hard because he was robbed, right? ?
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Thinking like this, Xixi couldn't help but look at Chen Feng who was standing aside. He was handsome, terrifyingly powerful, and still so young. Xixi secretly thought, "Well, if it is Chen Feng who is robbed, it is understandable that he will work hard..."
Chen Feng: What about striving to become stronger is the result of my hard work... Without my hard work, Ling Luochen would probably still be at level fifty-five.
After more than half a year of hard work, most of the ice essence that Chen Feng decomposed from the 50,000-year-old Ice Wolf King's torso bone was injected into Ling Luochen's body.
The power of Ling Luochen's martial spirit now is naturally much stronger than before.