Hongmeng Lingbao in Doupo

This is his ultimate move, and also one of his absolute trump cards.

Yao Feng was startled to feel that something was wrong, and a palpitation came without warning.

He retreated almost instinctively, but it was too late.

The attack he couldn't see directly shattered his soul, and his unconscious body flew backwards like inertia.

"boom!"

There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and Yao Feng's body hit the ground, and it seemed that it also hit the hearts of the guards of the Yao family not far away.

"Ah Feng!" The remaining Great Fighter watched Yao Feng fall to the ground, his face changed drastically.He hurried forward to check Yao Feng's injuries.

However, what puzzled him was that Yao Feng's face was frozen, his eyes were dull, but his body was completely unharmed.

"Ah Feng, wake up, I can only rely on you now, what's wrong with you?"

The middle-aged people in their 50s and [-]s are getting more and more desperate, and the screams and wailing of the tribe are in their ears.

"Brother! Why on earth did you provoke this evil star? Ah Feng didn't know what to do, the third brother also died, and all the outstanding disciples in the clan are gone!"

He sat on the ground a little decadent, and he didn't even have the desire to fight with Gang Leader Qiao.

He just watched the cold-blooded massacre of Gang Leader Qiao quietly, as indifferently as a high-ranking monk.

Xiao Feng walked up to the middle-aged man covered in bright red, and looked at him curiously: "Another crazy one?"

"Do you have a last word?"

Chapter 47 Decisive Battle (3)

Yao Tai, the ninth eldest in the family, nicknamed Yao Laojiu.

His aptitude is mediocre, and after several decades of practice, he is only at the level of a five-star Dadou master, far inferior to his nephew Yao Feng.

Yao Feng can be said to be the strongest member of the new generation of the Yao family.

Yao Tai's life can be said to be a life of trying to catch up.

Others play around, he cultivates.

When others find women, he practices.

Under the long-term low self-esteem, he didn't even dare to confess to the goddess he had a crush on, and watched him fall into the arms of others.

For the sake of family harmony, he endured it.

After all, it was just a crush, and there was no confession.

Later, for the family, he paid too much.

Watching some juniors catch up from behind, his sense of presence is getting lower and lower. It seems that his long-term dedication has become a joke.

He is already a little tired.

Listening to the voice coming from his ear, he slowly came back to his senses, and shook his head: "The skills are not as good as others, there is nothing to say."

"Is your name really Qiao Gangzhu? What a strange name!"

"You are even more strange! The tribe is dead, and you don't want to fight me?"

"It doesn't matter, save some effort so that you can reincarnate quickly. I don't hate dying at your hands. It's also the big brother's decision to deal with you, which is good for the family. I have paid too much for the family these years."

He shook his head and said, "May I be born in an ordinary family in the next life, carefree and simple. There will be no plundering and killing, no intrigue and fighting. I'm tired, let's do it!"

As soon as Xiao Feng pointed it out, he showed no mercy.

Now that you have embarked on this road, you must have the awareness to walk through the dry bones.

The two compete, there is no right or wrong!

Resources are obtained through competition, whether it is pills, fighting skills, or strange fires and heavenly cauldrons.

Where there is a dispute, there will be killing!

There are limericks to prove it:

The emperor's road is full of corpses, silver guns, medicine tripods and iron bows.

Six suns to explore the virtual snake gun technique, broken souls and souls with palms and fingers.

... Ahem, I can't make it up anymore.

Embarrassment revealed between Xiao Feng's brows, and he began to clean up the battlefield.

It is said to be cleaning the battlefield, but it is actually just licking bags!

The enemy is approaching, and he is not in the mood to collect the corpse.Although there were many people this time, the battle energy was not consumed much during the battle.

After he eliminated the strongest fighter, the others seemed to have no fighting spirit.

When Xiao Feng was happily searching for the ring, a powerful soul force swept over, and that soul trembled slightly.

"How courageous, how courageous! This old man will definitely tear you out of your soul, so that you will not be able to survive, nor will you be able to die, and you will suffer forever!"

Feeling the furious voice coming from his mind, Xiao Feng twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, and continued to lick the bag.

The war is inevitable, and he will not back down.

Besides, although this old man's soul power is powerful, it seems a little empty to him.

It felt like a mass of cotton, while his own soul was like the already woven cloth.

Just as Xiao Feng was packing up the looted Najie, two figures came into his line of sight.

In order to hide his clumsiness, he has not revealed his soul power in front of the old man, intending to catch him by surprise.

Xiao Feng looked at the old man curiously, and saw a medicine cauldron badge embroidered on that decent luxurious robe, and there were four silver patterns like Danxiang floating on the medicine cauldron.

The body is slightly fat, the back is slightly bent, and it looks old.

However, there are very few wrinkles on his face, and no age spots can be seen. It seems that he is not too old, and he is still far from the end?

The old man's scarlet eyes swept across the corpses on the ground. Even his soul power had already checked it, and he clearly knew the situation here, but seeing the corpses all over the ground with his own eyes, his body still trembled a little. .

The joy of being about to get a powerful flame is gone, and what is left is the deep self-blame.

He should follow along, even if he is a little tired, he can still leave some foundation for the family.

Xiao Feng looked at the old face full of murderous intent and self-blame, and sighed inwardly: Forget it, I'll let you hit me!

Coincidentally, he also wanted to test how strong the fighting spirit master was!

Dou Qi surged through the meridians and poured into his right palm like a tide. This was his most serious palm. Since his debut, he had never been so serious.

In this palm, almost half of his fighting spirit was concentrated!

"Kang Long has regrets!"

Xiao Feng yelled out this sentence very well, even though he didn't hit Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

The turbulent vindictiveness mixed with the strong wind gushed out like a tide, and his steps were steady, and he came to the old man after taking three steps.

The old man's face remained calm, a real flame appeared, and instantly turned into a big flaming snake, with its mouth wide open, it rushed towards the invisible Dou Qi Gang Feng.

With a wave of the old man's hand, a palm print was made, and the flaming serpent drew its tail and collided with Xiao Feng's palm.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the surrounding tall trees were shaking violently, with broken branches and leaves flying around.

Xiao Feng was like a kite with a broken string, being knocked into the air at a speed far exceeding when it came.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spewed out, and his pale face turned slightly bloody.

So strong!

He is worthy of being a high-level fighting spirit powerhouse, far surpassing that great fighting master Jiuxing.

"You should be lucky, if it wasn't for the flames in your body, if it wasn't for slowly concocting you, you would be dead at this moment!" The old man's voice full of cruel killing intent came into Xiao Feng's ears.

Xiao Feng shook his head slightly, stood up from the ground, and shot the small bottle of blood in the ring with his soul force.

Originally, he planned to get close and poison him, but now it seems that he can't even get close!

Xiao Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and complicated handprints were quickly formed in his hands, the soul power between his eyebrows was being reorganized in a complex structure.

I have used the Broken Soul Finger twice, and this time the speed of casting is much faster.

"Ok?"

The old man frowned slightly, and looked at Xiao Feng with some doubts, just now, he definitely felt a kind of uneasiness.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng opened his eyes, pointed his finger forward lightly, and an illusory finger pointed towards the old man rapidly.

"Soul power!" The old man's eyes widened, and the soul of the dead froze. He quickly mobilized his soul power and laid down layers of obstacles.

However, that finger was like an iron nail, easily piercing through layers of flimsy defense lines made of cardboard.

They are also souls of the fourth-grade alchemist level, and the soul attack and defense of the two are also fundamentally different.

Xiao Feng is like a fighter who is proficient in fighting skills, while the old man is a fighter who has no combat experience, only relying on the strength of a fighter to fight Xiao Feng.The result can be imagined.

That illusory finger destroyed the old man's defense like a shattering rotten finger, rushed into the center of his brow under the old man's stunned gaze, and shattered his soul.

Xiao Feng stepped forward quickly, took out the Wanwu cauldron, and threw the old man into the cauldron.

The soul of a fourth-grade alchemist is definitely no less valuable than a seven-magic green spirit saliva.

He even ate the soul essence refined from Yaochen's soul split, and he was no worse than this old man.

Chapter 48

At this moment, Xiao Feng's tense heartstrings were completely relaxed.

Suddenly, there was a slight rustling sound. If he hadn't lived in the Warcraft Mountains for more than half a year and knew something about the habits and sounds of some monsters, he would really have ignored them!

"Hehe! I almost ignored you. You are the root of all evil. Your greed caused the Yao family to lose their troops and lose their backing."

Xiao Feng smiled lightly, and tapped his finger lightly, a finger composed of tiny soul force pointed at Master Yao Zhai from a distance.

With his soul power, just a little bit of soul power is enough to kill a little fighter, no more!

He shook his head, he didn't even bother to pay attention, he was just a Dou Shi, he couldn't kill him like this, he might as well find a part-time job in a pharmacy, what else would he do to become a strong man?