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The strength of this soul master is terrifying!
Zhang Ruonan and other soul masters, watching these five evil soul masters being killed instantly, were all dumbfounded by Zeng Yi's terrifying strength.
You know, the opponent is an evil soul master! Their cultivation methods and the unique nature of evil soul power produced have this restraining effect on ordinary soul masters.
Generally, only light-attributed souls can fight against such evil souls. For example, martial souls have light or fire attributes.
Moreover, the opponent's three soul kings and two soul emperor masters, even a soul saint, are in danger of falling under the siege of such a combination.
And being able to kill these soul masters in an instant is terrifying. In fact, it will not be lower than the Soul Douluo of the Eighth Environment Realm, right?
This made it difficult for them to believe that the young man in front of them could be a Contra master.
That is the most peak realm of a soul master, a powerful man who is only one step away from a titled Douluo! Looking at the entire continent, there are countless soul masters with such strength.
Before the shock was over, joy and excitement emerged.
This person has such great strength, maybe they can really be saved.
Qinggui on the other side saw his five subordinates lying in a pool of blood with his own eyes. He was stunned for a moment, and his brain stopped thinking.
What happened in these few seconds?
He couldn't understand.
When he came to his senses, he was alone.
Qinggui's eyes widened and he looked at the long-haired young man over there who was holding a knife and wiping off the blood on the blade, with fear in his eyes.
What kind of monster did he encounter?
He was naturally aware of the strength of his subordinates. With five people practicing, even he would find it difficult to resist.
In battles between soul masters, in addition to the intensity of soul power, the competition is the number of soul skills.
Although a soul master's strength will undergo a qualitative change when he advances to the soul saint realm, the difference in the number of soul skills that are several times more is still an important point that cannot be ignored.
Unless one has an extremely powerful realm and strength and can ignore the difference in the number of soul skills.
It’s Titled Douluo!
A titled Douluo, even dozens of soul saints, are like ants in front of a titled Douluo.
Because a titled Douluo can crush a group of soul saints to death with just one soul skill.
This is a qualitative gap that cannot be made up by quantity.
And the other party can ignore this rule, which means that the strength of this mysterious soul master far exceeds his own. This is definitely not something that a soul saint master can easily do.
In front of this person, Aoki felt like a clown, being teased casually.
Just like the brief confrontation just now, he clearly felt that he was fighting with this mysterious soul master, but everything that happened was like a dream, like an image reflected on the water, like a small stone dropped, The scene was broken instantly.
Everything seems to be in vain.
Is this a soul skill that can create illusions?
However, he clearly felt that the cold murderous aura was aimed at him, even on his cheeks. He felt the sharpness coming straight at him, and there was a faint tingling sensation on his cheeks.
Even though his intuition, sense, touch, smell, and vision didn't deceive him, he still fell into a trap.
If this is an illusion, it would be a bit scary, right?
Qing Gui could even imagine that if this mysterious soul master wanted to kill him first, all he had to do was touch his neck with the knife. And I don’t even know how I died!
"You...who are you?" Looking at the soul master opposite, Qinggui began to tremble uncontrollably and asked in horror.
How often did this feeling of fear appear in him?
Not only have you not experienced this feeling for a long time? several years? ten years? Decades?
Anyway, since he embarked on the path of evil soul master, he has almost never appeared. On the contrary, he has been enjoying hunting, enjoying the fear, helplessness, and despair expressions shown by the opponent when killing him.
Qinggui never thought that this kind of expression would appear on him today.
"who I am?"
Hearing this, Zeng Yi raised his eyelids, turned around, and looked at Qing Gui behind him, his silver eyes not wavering at all.
It was as if he had experienced this method of killing countless times and was already used to it. There was no trace of emotion in his eyes, as if he had done something trivial casually.
Zeng Yi's emotionless eyes made even soul masters like Zhang Ruonan feel fear in their hearts.
"Didn't I say it before? He's just a wandering traveler passing by." Zeng Yi said as he put Lan Che into her sheath.
And the moment he finished speaking and the blade was completely sheathed, his figure disappeared from the spot.
At the same time, Qing Gui, who was twenty meters away from Zeng Yi, quickly shrank his eyes.
A strong sense of crisis hit his heart, and he instinctively raised his huge skeleton ghost hand to block it in front of him.
At this moment, Zeng Yi's figure had stopped in the sky in front of him.
The distance between the two is only two meters!
Zeng Yi's cold eyes flashed with cold light, and he quickly grabbed the handle of Lan Qie's knife with his right hand, and with lightning speed, he drew the knife and struck!
At that moment, it seemed that the space had turned gray, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
In the silent world, the clang of the sword resounded, and in the space, only the sound of drawing the sword echoed.
The sharp blade was unsheathed and flashed past with a beautiful silver moon arc.
The beautiful sword light is like a meteor streaking across the starry sky, short-lived, but extremely stunning and beautiful!
There is nothing fancy about this sword, it is just the purest and simplest slash with the sword!
But such an attack is also extremely powerful!
boom--
The sharp blade struck the giant skeleton ghost's hand, and the blade was deeply embedded in it.
Although this blow was drawn with a sword very quickly, Aoki blocked it in advance relying on his instinctive reaction to danger.
However, the power accompanying this attack is indeed extremely powerful.
Around him, a force field formed by power was vaguely visible. The air pressure was distorted, and the ground had sunk deeply. The ice and snow were melted by the terrifying soul power, and cracks began to appear on the ground, spreading to the surrounding area.
The powerful force and the terrifying sword intent suppressed Qinggui.
Qinggui was a little confused. He was obviously a sword-wielding soul master, and he should have taken the route of speed and agility. After all, he had shown terrifying ghost-like speed before.
But why is it so powerful?
Even the green ghosts suspected that this was actually a powerful soul master!
He blocked this terrifying sword, but the cold and sharp sword intent seemed to cut directly into his soul, causing him to have the illusion that he had been killed for a moment. .
During life and death, people can always unleash their potential beyond their limits.
More powerful soul power surged out of Aoki's body and exploded.
Soul skill, voice of despair!
At this moment, the countless skeletal faces covered in Aoki's huge ghost hand began to howl.
A harsh, shrill cry sounded.
At that moment, Zeng Yi's eyes flashed with confusion.
The powerful soul power wave swept out from Qing Gui's body, and Zeng Yi was knocked back by this soul power.
The pain made Zeng Yi's eyes clear again.
Looking at the evil soul master opposite, Zeng Yi felt endless anger in his heart, but his expression remained extremely calm, not showing a trace of anger, but his expression began to become colder.
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