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"Okay...okay...okay."
At this scene, Fang Nan was so frightened that he couldn't even speak. He stared blankly at the two corpses that fell at Zeng Yi's feet, his brain in a daze.
Two soul sects died in just an instant?
Wait, the Two Souls Sect is dead!
Fang Nan immediately realized that the two soul sects on the opposite side were dead, and the remaining soul king was haunted by the mysterious man. Then these bandits only had some soul masters and great soul masters left. On his side, there were The two soul sects didn't just beat up these bandits casually.
"Everyone, come on! Kill all these thieves and avenge their dead brothers!" Fang Nan shouted, and her men followed her voice and woke up from the shock, glaring at the bandit gangs in front of them, with twinkling eyes. Burning with the fire of hatred, he raised his soul power to the extreme.
The battlefield changes in an instant, and now they have transformed from prey to angry avengers.
"kill!"
The bandits were also restrained by the shouts of some people. The loss of two soul sects in succession had greatly reduced their momentum, and they began to think about retreating.
Seeing that his men were timid, the Soul King shouted: "Fuck them all! The other side has fewer people, we have more people, they are no match for us!"
"I will kill anyone who dares to run away!" Seeing that his subordinates were still hesitant, he said harshly. As soon as these words came out, the subordinates became even more panicked, and with a rush of heart, they started to kill the caravan guards who were rushing towards them.
There were so many of these thieves that even if two powerful warriors died, they would still be able to fight. They divided two soul sects to deal with one soul sect from the caravan. These soul sects do not have the same fighting power as Zeng Yi. Facing the joint attack of the two soul sects, it still takes a lot of effort to defeat them.
But in this case, their soul master's combat power will be insufficient, and it will be very difficult to face other caravan guards. At this time, they just hope that their boss can deal with the man as soon as possible to help them.
As long as Soul King-level combat power enters the scene, the situation on the battlefield will change instantly, and victory will be tilted to their side.
Looking at the chaotic battle in front of him, the bandit leader's face was extremely gloomy. He knew in his heart that this carjacking had failed. The mysterious man opposite him killed two of his generals in an instant. Those were two soul sects! Even he, the Soul King, couldn't do this kind of method.
Judging from the situation, the man looked very relaxed, so he probably was no match for him.
Moreover, those are two soul sects! The team he had worked hard for most of his life was lost like this. How did this make him feel?
Originally, after robbing this batch of goods, I thought of retiring and not daring to do this business. I took my brothers with me to a small city to build up my power and become a powerful dragon. With a Soul King-level force and the brothers under his command, it would be absolutely comfortable to live there. But who would have thought that after working hard for most of his life, all his plans for the day would be gone.
hateful!
However, he was still very rational in his heart. The man in front of him was very strong, and the oppressive momentum made him tremble. He didn't want to fight anymore, he wanted to run.
As long as he doesn't die, he has the chance to start over again. When a person dies, nothing exists.
Absolutely not to die!
Swish——
A sharp sound broke through the air, and the sword energy cut through the airflow and struck at the Soul King quickly.
He was shocked, feeling a sharp attack coming, which made his hair stand on end, and he quickly moved aside.
boom!
The sword energy slashed open the ground, creating a deep ravine.
"The power of the wild bear!"
The soul king was shocked, and a furious bear roar shook the space. The black soul ring on his body shone brightly, his body suddenly expanded, his muscles bulged, the hair on his skin became more vigorous, and the sharp claws on the bear's paws It became longer and shone with a biting cold light.
The strong body of nearly three meters high stepped on the ground with big feet, and the earth was shaking slightly. A pair of bear eyes flashed with scarlet light, staring at Zeng Yi closely, and the ferocious big mouth roared, and the air waves rolled. The terrifying soul power flooded the space, and an aura of madness and violence began to fill the air.
At this time, the soul king looked almost lifeless, like a violent monster. The aura he exuded made the soul masters of the caravan and his own men feel terrified.
This is the power of the ten thousand year soul skill, which is considered terrifying.
Feeling this terrifying soul power, Zeng Yi also felt a little pressure. Although Zeng Yi had killed a soul king before, that soul king was a soul master who had just broken through to the soul king realm. He was only level 51, but the person in front of him had a terrifying soul power of level 56. Moreover, the previous Soul King did not have a ten-thousand-year soul ring, but this man had a dark halo shining on his body, which was his fifth soul ring.
The ten thousand year soul ring gives a soul master a huge increase in strength. Not only the tempering of the body, but also the power of the soul skills are not comparable to those of a thousand-year soul ring.
All said, a soul master with a ten thousand year soul ring and a soul master without a ten thousand year soul ring are not on the same level, even if they are at the same level of cultivation.
He is an opponent worth fighting with all his might!
"I don't have much time..."
Zeng Yi murmured, and with a thought, the two long swords hanging on his waist were instantly unsheathed, floating on Zeng Yi's body as if being pulled by something.
Not just these two long swords, Zeng Yi waved his left hand, and five sharp weapons appeared out of thin air. There were long swords and tachis. A total of seven swords stood upright around Zeng Yi's body, floating quietly in the air. In the air, under the sunlight, the sharp sword blade shone with a cold light.
Including Zeng Yi holding Lan Qi, he controls a total of eight swords.
This is the swordsmanship that Zeng Yi practiced during his several months at Shrek Academy.
This kind of sword move is an extremely powerful sword move, whether it is a group attack or a single battle.
With Zeng Yi's current strength, being able to control seven swords at the same time is already the limit. But as his strength increases, he can control more swords and their power will become more powerful.
This sword move is the art of attacking with a sword.
The ultimate in sword control! storm!
Seven swords rotated rapidly around Zeng Yi's body, and a strong wind suddenly rose around him. However, the bandit leader felt that the howling wind was only blowing in his direction.
The sharp sword force came with the wind. Even in the state of the fifth soul skill, the body's defense and strength were greatly increased, and the soul king felt the wind hurt his cheeks.
Zeng Yi moved. In his current state, he had no time to waste and had to resolve the battle quickly.
Whoosh——
The seven swords attacked the Soul King as fast as lightning. Sounds of breaking through the air rang out in succession. Each weapon had various trajectories and stabbed at the Soul King's vital points.
Uh-huh!
There was another sound of breaking through the air, and a ten-foot-long blue whirlwind sword energy was shot quickly.
Eight attacks, each attacking a different place, each carrying fierce sword intent and sharp power. He was obviously fighting one person, but the Soul King felt like he was being besieged by eight soul masters. .
It's too strong, what kind of soul skill is this, and what kind of monster is this person!
Weirdly powerful!
He was obviously just a Soul Lord, but his momentum and attacks put even him to shame as a Soul King.
"Roar!"
A roar rang out, and the soul king's strong body shook out powerful soul power. Rock-like armor condensed on his body, and the light shone brightly.
Speed itself was his weakness, and Zeng Yi's attack was so fast that he had no time to dodge and could only passively receive it.
He used his soul skill to greatly increase his defense, and while watching the sword stabbing him, he swung out his bear claws.
Dodged!
The Soul King was shocked. This long sword seemed to be alive, like a fish in the river, changing its trajectory when his claws touched it.
Ding ding ding——
In an instant, seven swords pierced the Soul King's body, but this strong defense prevented the sharp blades from piercing his flesh.
Hard as steel rock.
Roar~
A furious bear roared, and the soul power shook the sword, but he saw another blast of sword energy coming towards him with a fierce momentum. He was frightened and quickly stretched out his arms and crossed them to resist.
But the power of this attack is not comparable to the previous attacks. Although it did not cut open the soul king's body, it moved his body back five meters, and his two legs drew two ravines on the ground.
Blood dripped from the thick arm. The Soul King's chest kept heaving, his breathing was rapid, and small beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. At that moment, he almost thought his arm had been cut off.
But before I had time to rest, the alarm bell in my heart kept ringing.
In an instant, he felt that his breathing became heavier and the flow of soul power became slower, as if he was being suppressed by thousands of sword lights.
In his field of vision, Zeng Yi had appeared in front of him, with a cold look in his silver eyes, and the blade in his hand shone with a cold light.
Step forward and chop!
A silver sword light flashed.
Swish——
A thick arm flew high into the sky, its tail carrying a blood flower, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and finally fell to the ground, rolling several times before stopping.
"ah!!!"
The Soul King roared, and his excitement made him temporarily forget the pain of losing an arm. His body's soul power exploded, and his soul ring flickered. Suddenly, Zeng Yi felt the ground beneath his feet begin to shake, then explode and crack.
Boom boom boom——
A violent energy exploded in a radius of twenty meters with the Soul King as the center, and the ground instantly turned into ruins and a mess.
Everyone couldn't help but be shocked. Looking at the battle over there, the terrifying power made them feel extremely palpitated.
He should be fine...
Looking at the thick smoke, Fang Nan looked worried.
Whoosh~
A figure rushed out of the smoke, and it was the bandit leader. Seeing him appear, the other bandits couldn't help but feel reassured, thinking that their boss had defeated their opponent, and it seemed that victory was already certain.
However, they did not see that their boss's face was pale at this time, with a look of panic on his face, and one of his hands had disappeared.
The Soul King never stopped and ran quickly towards the distance. It can be said that he has never reached this speed before.
Faced with the fear of death, he unleashed his life's potential and ran away with all his strength.
Seeing their boss's figure getting further and further away, these bandits were stunned.
"You want to run away?"
A voice without any emotion sounded in his ears, and the Soul King felt that his whole body had fallen into a strange realm, like being stuck in a mire. There was a feeling that he could not use his strength, and his speed also became slower. .
Hearing this emotionless voice, his entire brain froze and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
How is it possible? Why is everything fine despite being hit by my fourth soul skill? And the speed was so fast, he was close to him in an instant.
The Soul King turned his head somewhat mechanically and saw Zeng Yi on the right, running side by side with him. He did not look at himself, but looked straight ahead.
"Ah! You monster!"
The soul king's spirit collapsed in an instant, and he waved his only remaining bear claw, with powerful soul power concentrated on it, and grabbed Zeng Yi fiercely.
The sharp claws penetrated Zeng Yi's body on their own, but he didn't feel a trace of touch, just like grabbing the air.
It's an afterimage!
I was teased, I was completely teased by this monster.
The Soul King felt extremely desperate in his heart, but Zeng Yi would not have the slightest sympathy for this kind of bandit.
Wow~
A blood flower bloomed on his back, and the biting pain made his face distort. He staggered, and his body fell to the ground. The inertial force of running made him roll on the ground several times before he stopped. The soil stained red with blood looked extremely miserable.
He climbed up from the ground in embarrassment, raised his head and looked at the person standing in front of him. He was holding a knife in one hand and looking at himself with a pair of ruthless silver eyes, as if death was coming.
The Soul King couldn't help but laugh miserably. He didn't expect that he had done so many evil things, but today, retribution finally came to him.
He knew that this man would not let him go, and he would definitely die today.
However, dying at the hands of a Soul Lord was something he had never thought of.
Not willing to give in!
“Ahhhhh——”
He looked up to the sky and roared, the roar shook the sky, and the surging soul power filled the space, raising his momentum to the extreme. He didn't want to run anymore. He knew very well that his speed could not outrun Zeng Yi. In that case, it would be better to fight in an upright manner. Even if he died in the battle, he would not complain.
"Come on! Even if you die, I won't make it easy for you!"
He roared at Zeng Yi, the phantom of the violent bear roaring on his body, violent and crazy.
He rushed towards Zeng Yi, his sharp claws flashing with cold light.
Step forward and chop!
Zeng Yi's figure disappeared instantly, and in the feeling of the Soul King, he only felt a wind blowing rapidly on his body.
Huh~
A stinging sensation came, and a splash of blood splattered on his right shoulder.
Zeng Yi knew very well that he was faster than this Soul King, but the strength of this Soul King's attack was not weak, so he must not let his attack fall on him.
As long as he can't touch his figure, he will remain invincible.
Although this soul king is not weak in strength, he has no speed and is just a naive existence, just like Zhao Wuji in Shrek Academy. However, Zhao Wuji has a positioning and tracking soul skill that can quickly approach his opponent. This soul skill makes up for Zhao Wuji's speed problem.
However, the Xiong Wuhun Soul King in front of him did not have soul skills like Zhao Wuji.
Without speed, he could only be beaten by Zeng Yi.
"Ah! How abominable!"
The soul king punched the ground angrily, and the powerful force instantly tore the surrounding land apart. Until now, he hadn't even touched his opponent's clothes, which made him feel extremely aggrieved.
How could a soul master have such speed?
Looking at the incompetent and furious bandit leader, Zeng Yi had an indifferent expression. With a thought in his mind, seven swords surrounded the soul king, and a powerful sword force suppressed his body. This situation made the soul king feel Terrified.
The ultimate in sword control!
Zeng Yi held the handle of the knife in his right hand and disappeared in a flash.
Step forward and chop!
Two-sword style! Storm style!
Suddenly, the wind flow began to accelerate, and a huge tornado visible to the naked eye rippled through the sword array. The wind roared and raged, and the sword intent filled the entire space, making the entire place chilly.
In an instant, Zeng Yi's figure appeared beside a long sword in the air. He held the hilt of the sword with his left hand and held Lan Qie tightly with his right hand. The figure flashed again and dived down towards the Soul King on the ground.
Two bright silver sword lights flashed across each other, and two large blood flowers splashed high.
But Zeng Yi did not stop. His figure flashed back and forth in each sword, countless sword lights flashed, and with extreme speed and sharp sword light, he slashed at the Soul King like a storm.
Swish——
Zeng Yi's figure instantly passed through the Soul King's body, holding the long knife in his right hand and the long sword in his left hand. His footsteps landed on the ground, and his body spun in a gorgeous circle and stopped.
The sword formation disappeared and the strong wind stopped.
The strong figure standing in the field was covered with bright red scars, and both arms were missing.
Standing still for two seconds, his head slowly moved from his neck and fell to the ground. Then his body and waist moved diagonally and opened. His upper body fell to the ground, and his lower body was unable to stand. With a pop, he fell into a pool of blood. middle.
This Soul King had no defense against Zeng Yi's sword formation. Just like that, he was torn apart by Zeng Yi's extremely fast continuous slashes.
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