Chapter 9 One Move Second Soul Emperor
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Zui Ai Huo Bao Yao Hua
Chapter 9
So one of the big men in black came out and stared at Si Tingxuan: "The Patriarch of the Long family is my Feng Lingu man, it's not right for your Excellency to make such a heavy hand!"
"Wind towards the valley?"
Si Tingxuan thought for a while, it seems that such sect power was not mentioned in the original book!
He is a straightforward person, so he replied coldly: "I have never heard of it."
"you"
This person was very angry, but after all he was much stronger than the Patriarch of the Long family, so he took a deep breath.
It even calmed down.
He cupped his hands to Si Tingxuan and said, "The wind is facing the valley and the wind is far away, please enlighten me!"
"Uh?"
Si Tingxuan was a little surprised at this moment, and murmured: "It seems to have the bearing of some sects."
Afterwards, he turned around and said with a cold and proud face: "Seeing me slap me for a second, what kind of Patriarch of the Dragon family? You still decided to make a move. You must have some skills! Let me see if you are qualified to let me remember you!" The three words Fenglingu, and your name."
At this moment, another person standing aside heard that Si Tingxuan was so "arrogant"!
I couldn't help it anymore, frowned, and said coldly: "Feng Yuan, don't talk nonsense with him, let him understand that I, Feng Lin, will definitely become the number one force in the Baroque Kingdom."
"It's not something that a guy like him who has a little strength but is arrogant and boundless can provoke."
Obviously this person's status is above Feng Yuan.
When Feng Yuan heard the words, he immediately said: "Yes!"
After that, I saw him release the martial spirit, and saw a wind wolf appearing behind him: "Martial spirit possessed!"
Immediately afterwards, six soul rings, two yellow, three purple and one black, rose from his body.
"Soul Emperor?"
Hua Wufeng couldn't help but exclaimed, he never thought that in such a small town, he would still meet a Soul Emperor.
Do not.
He looked at the other person again, listening to the conversation between the two just now, their status was higher.
The strength is naturally higher.
So, it's two soul emperors!
Si Tingxuan narrowed his eyes, and thought to himself: "Hun Emperor! It's just a good time for me to try out the power of a few martial arts! After all, the previous Patriarch of the Long Family was too weak to try."
At this time, the fourth soul ring on Feng Yuan's body lit up: "The fourth soul ring skill-two wolves raid!"
On Feng Yuan's hands, there were two wolf heads gathered from the soul power.
After kicking his legs, he rushed towards Si Tingxuan!
"Melee combat? Then... Ice Palm!"
Si Tingxuan still stood there without moving, but this time was different from the last time, he raised both hands together and waved away against the oncoming wind.
"Do you think I'm the head of the Long family? Unexpectedly, I still don't release my martial soul. Who do you underestimate?"
Obviously, Si Tingxuan's actions completely angered him.
On the fist wrapped by the wolf's head, the force of the punch could not help but increase a bit.
If you only planned to try it out before, then now...but you really want to try it head-on.
Feng Yuan's two-headed wolf heads and Si Tingxuan's palms slammed together fiercely.
The moment his fists and palms came into contact, Feng Yuan felt an irresistible force rushing from Si Tingxuan's palms.
Of course, you must know that Si Tingxuan is a master of dragon elephant and dragon Ruogong, and every move carries unparalleled strength.
"collapse"
I saw the wind far away, flying backwards at a faster speed.
This time, it flew farther than the head of the Long family, about fifteen or six meters away.
"Silk"
Everyone present could not help but gasp.
What a hell.
This soul emperor is stronger than the Patriarch of the Long family!
This is the Soul Emperor!
The whole group of the Long family have been dumbfounded!
Now when he looked at Si Tingxuan, his eyes were full of awe. No. To be precise, it was fear.
At this time, they no longer had the slightest intention to trouble Si Tingxuan.
Now they can't help but leave here immediately.
If it weren't for the Patriarch still lying there, they would definitely turn around and run away.
The other person in Feng Lingu also suddenly changed his expression at this moment.
He has a higher status than Feng Yuan and is stronger.
But it's not too strong!
After all, he is also just a soul emperor.
But the person in front of him defeated Feng Yuan with one move, and he was still so calm.
It was as if there was no difference between the soul king and the soul emperor in front of him.
"Gollum."
He couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and there was also a look of fear in his eyes.
After all, in front of such a strong man, he seems to be no different from the little fellows of the Long family beside him.
And Si Tingxuan himself was a little surprised.
He couldn't help but looked at his hands, and murmured: "This power is really terrifying. One punch with a soul emperor is really not a dream! I am invincible in melee combat! Even a soul sage in the first ring dares to fight head-on."
But if the opponent chooses to fight far away, he will kneel down.
However, in any case, this is a huge advantage and a terrible hole card.
The soul emperor is the soul emperor, far from being comparable to a soul king, even the Patriarch of the Long Family, who is one step away from the soul emperor, is the same.
The Patriarch of the Long Family didn't know whether he was dead or alive, but Feng Yuan stood up unsteadily.
But everyone couldn't help but gasped again.
Even Hua Wufeng who is on Si Tingxuan's side is the same.
Because although Feng Yuan stood up at this moment, it was too miserable.
It doesn't matter that the palms have been frozen, and the arms are bent at a weird angle.
It was obviously interrupted by Juli.
His face was pale.
It wasn't because of the injury, but because there was a thin layer of frost on his face.
The air coming out of his nose is white mist visible to the naked eye.
The whole person was trembling even more.
The mouth is also purple, obviously frozen.
Si Tingxuan nodded in satisfaction: "The power of this ice palm is quite impressive!"
Even without the great power of the Dragon Elephant Divine Art, as long as it can hit, it can severely injure a soul emperor with one blow.
"You, you, who are you?"
After this move, he could feel that in terms of soul power alone, he was not much weaker than the opponent.
He lost because of that strength, and this strange and powerful soul skill.
However, there is no doubt that this person is a soul emperor like him.
But even Tonghuan still defeated him in one move. Such an invincible existence of Tonghuan is definitely not an unknown person.
Such a powerful soul emperor has not appeared for a long time.
Many years ago there was one, and that was Zhao Wuji who successfully broke through the siege after severely injuring six of them under the joint hands of the sixteen soul emperors in the Wuhun Hall in the body of a soul emperor.
Although he was also seriously injured, his strength made Zhao Wuji's name resound throughout the entire continent.
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(End of this chapter)
So one of the big men in black came out and stared at Si Tingxuan: "The Patriarch of the Long family is my Feng Lingu man, it's not right for your Excellency to make such a heavy hand!"
"Wind towards the valley?"
Si Tingxuan thought for a while, it seems that such sect power was not mentioned in the original book!
He is a straightforward person, so he replied coldly: "I have never heard of it."
"you"
This person was very angry, but after all he was much stronger than the Patriarch of the Long family, so he took a deep breath.
It even calmed down.
He cupped his hands to Si Tingxuan and said, "The wind is facing the valley and the wind is far away, please enlighten me!"
"Uh?"
Si Tingxuan was a little surprised at this moment, and murmured: "It seems to have the bearing of some sects."
Afterwards, he turned around and said with a cold and proud face: "Seeing me slap me for a second, what kind of Patriarch of the Dragon family? You still decided to make a move. You must have some skills! Let me see if you are qualified to let me remember you!" The three words Fenglingu, and your name."
At this moment, another person standing aside heard that Si Tingxuan was so "arrogant"!
I couldn't help it anymore, frowned, and said coldly: "Feng Yuan, don't talk nonsense with him, let him understand that I, Feng Lin, will definitely become the number one force in the Baroque Kingdom."
"It's not something that a guy like him who has a little strength but is arrogant and boundless can provoke."
Obviously this person's status is above Feng Yuan.
When Feng Yuan heard the words, he immediately said: "Yes!"
After that, I saw him release the martial spirit, and saw a wind wolf appearing behind him: "Martial spirit possessed!"
Immediately afterwards, six soul rings, two yellow, three purple and one black, rose from his body.
"Soul Emperor?"
Hua Wufeng couldn't help but exclaimed, he never thought that in such a small town, he would still meet a Soul Emperor.
Do not.
He looked at the other person again, listening to the conversation between the two just now, their status was higher.
The strength is naturally higher.
So, it's two soul emperors!
Si Tingxuan narrowed his eyes, and thought to himself: "Hun Emperor! It's just a good time for me to try out the power of a few martial arts! After all, the previous Patriarch of the Long Family was too weak to try."
At this time, the fourth soul ring on Feng Yuan's body lit up: "The fourth soul ring skill-two wolves raid!"
On Feng Yuan's hands, there were two wolf heads gathered from the soul power.
After kicking his legs, he rushed towards Si Tingxuan!
"Melee combat? Then... Ice Palm!"
Si Tingxuan still stood there without moving, but this time was different from the last time, he raised both hands together and waved away against the oncoming wind.
"Do you think I'm the head of the Long family? Unexpectedly, I still don't release my martial soul. Who do you underestimate?"
Obviously, Si Tingxuan's actions completely angered him.
On the fist wrapped by the wolf's head, the force of the punch could not help but increase a bit.
If you only planned to try it out before, then now...but you really want to try it head-on.
Feng Yuan's two-headed wolf heads and Si Tingxuan's palms slammed together fiercely.
The moment his fists and palms came into contact, Feng Yuan felt an irresistible force rushing from Si Tingxuan's palms.
Of course, you must know that Si Tingxuan is a master of dragon elephant and dragon Ruogong, and every move carries unparalleled strength.
"collapse"
I saw the wind far away, flying backwards at a faster speed.
This time, it flew farther than the head of the Long family, about fifteen or six meters away.
"Silk"
Everyone present could not help but gasp.
What a hell.
This soul emperor is stronger than the Patriarch of the Long family!
This is the Soul Emperor!
The whole group of the Long family have been dumbfounded!
Now when he looked at Si Tingxuan, his eyes were full of awe. No. To be precise, it was fear.
At this time, they no longer had the slightest intention to trouble Si Tingxuan.
Now they can't help but leave here immediately.
If it weren't for the Patriarch still lying there, they would definitely turn around and run away.
The other person in Feng Lingu also suddenly changed his expression at this moment.
He has a higher status than Feng Yuan and is stronger.
But it's not too strong!
After all, he is also just a soul emperor.
But the person in front of him defeated Feng Yuan with one move, and he was still so calm.
It was as if there was no difference between the soul king and the soul emperor in front of him.
"Gollum."
He couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and there was also a look of fear in his eyes.
After all, in front of such a strong man, he seems to be no different from the little fellows of the Long family beside him.
And Si Tingxuan himself was a little surprised.
He couldn't help but looked at his hands, and murmured: "This power is really terrifying. One punch with a soul emperor is really not a dream! I am invincible in melee combat! Even a soul sage in the first ring dares to fight head-on."
But if the opponent chooses to fight far away, he will kneel down.
However, in any case, this is a huge advantage and a terrible hole card.
The soul emperor is the soul emperor, far from being comparable to a soul king, even the Patriarch of the Long Family, who is one step away from the soul emperor, is the same.
The Patriarch of the Long Family didn't know whether he was dead or alive, but Feng Yuan stood up unsteadily.
But everyone couldn't help but gasped again.
Even Hua Wufeng who is on Si Tingxuan's side is the same.
Because although Feng Yuan stood up at this moment, it was too miserable.
It doesn't matter that the palms have been frozen, and the arms are bent at a weird angle.
It was obviously interrupted by Juli.
His face was pale.
It wasn't because of the injury, but because there was a thin layer of frost on his face.
The air coming out of his nose is white mist visible to the naked eye.
The whole person was trembling even more.
The mouth is also purple, obviously frozen.
Si Tingxuan nodded in satisfaction: "The power of this ice palm is quite impressive!"
Even without the great power of the Dragon Elephant Divine Art, as long as it can hit, it can severely injure a soul emperor with one blow.
"You, you, who are you?"
After this move, he could feel that in terms of soul power alone, he was not much weaker than the opponent.
He lost because of that strength, and this strange and powerful soul skill.
However, there is no doubt that this person is a soul emperor like him.
But even Tonghuan still defeated him in one move. Such an invincible existence of Tonghuan is definitely not an unknown person.
Such a powerful soul emperor has not appeared for a long time.
Many years ago there was one, and that was Zhao Wuji who successfully broke through the siege after severely injuring six of them under the joint hands of the sixteen soul emperors in the Wuhun Hall in the body of a soul emperor.
Although he was also seriously injured, his strength made Zhao Wuji's name resound throughout the entire continent.
New books need care, please collect, recommend, comment and evaluate!
(End of this chapter)
