Chapter 152: I will live very well!

Countless monks stared at the soul chants that appeared at the end of the teleportation formation in an instant.
You know, that would be ten times stronger.
However, Soul Yin directly regarded it as nothing.
"It must be the qi and blood outside of the Blood Devouring Art that has completely blocked the power pressure."
Many people thought so in their hearts.
After the arrival of Soul Yin, the yellow-haired middle-aged man with good strength followed closely behind.
"Brother Duan, let's go too, we can't let them steal the show."
Zhang Lie said, then his figure flashed and he rushed out quickly.
However, his speed is much worse than that of Soul Yin.
Of course, compared with the middle-aged yellow hair, there is nothing worse.
Duan Feng shrugged, and went out.
However, just a few steps away, he was directly enveloped by a terrifying force.
Its speed slowed down instantly.
"Grandma is a bear. With your strength and coercion, you still want to help me?"
"Break it for me!"
Duan Feng let out a low roar, and Bamen Dunjia opened the two doors again, and a vast energy, centered on it, quickly spread out.
"boom!"
In the next moment, the power pressure surrounding Duan Feng directly turned into fragments of energy in the sky, splashing away.
"Wow~"
After blinking, Duan Feng also arrived at the teleportation array.
"Wow."
Duan Feng's hand, not surprisingly, also caused an uproar among many monks.
If it is a monk whose strength has reached the peak of the Sword Sovereign Nine Heavens, it is naturally impossible to have such a reaction.
But it should be noted that Duan Feng's strength is only the Eighth Heaven of Jianzun.
In this Juggernaut test, it is the last existence.
However, such a monk is actually ahead of all of them. How can this not surprise them? Not envious? Not jealous?
"This guy... has two brushes."
The middle-aged Huang Fa looked at Duan Feng extremely upset.
As the oldest person in the field and the most failed, the limelight was covered by the genius young master of the Soul Demon Sect.
But now, he was covered up by an unknown man again. How could this make him not angry?
"Huh, brat, wait and see! As long as you go to the second temple, I will make you look good, and I will never let you pass the test."
Huang Fa's middle-aged name is You Li, from the top force in the Soul Sword Continent, Nether Valley.
This Netherworld Valley is not an ordinary force, it is a transcendent force that can fight the Soul Demon Sect.
In addition to him, who came to participate in the test this time, there were also members of Nether Valley behind.
Of course, the Juggernaut test has never been a test that can be passed with the help of others.
All tests must rely on their own strength.
Strength is hard, pass.
Weak, eliminated.
No one can help anyone.
Of course ~EbookFREE.me~ like Zhang Lie who chose Duan Feng as his teammate for self-protection, this is another matter.
...
Duan Feng naturally didn't know You Li's vicious look and what he thought.
Even if I knew it, I would never pay attention to it.
And his gaze at this moment was to Soul Yin.
The two had their eyes facing each other, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder sputtering out of it.
"You will die miserably!"
Soul Yin's petite lips moved slightly, and a small voice suddenly came out and fell into Duan Feng's eardrum.
"Haha, do you? I don't think so. Not only will I not die, but I will live well."
Duan Feng shook his head and chuckled lightly.
(End of this chapter)