Su Fan suddenly spoke. He looked at an intersection not far ahead and said quietly: "It should be the half-step soul emperor of the Shenbao Pavilion!"
"Huh?" Yang Xiaofei was anxiously like an ant on a hot pot when he heard the words: "It's over, I'll let you go early and you won't go. Now it's fine, no one can leave!"
"Now I can only pray that there will be less of the soul emperor, if I join hands with you, I should be able to resist two..."
Halfway through the conversation, Yang Xiaofei suddenly choked. He stared at the six figures slowly coming from not far away, his brain was blank!
He can accurately feel that the strength of these six people is much higher than him, and they are definitely half-step Soul Emperor!
"Uncle, you have a talent for being a crow's mouth!"
A certain little boy sneered at the side with shame.
"Oh, my apprentice, haven't you seen that your Uncle Yang's face is green?"
Su Fan smiled softly and greeted the six people first.
"Hey! Su Fan, don't go up, that's six..."
Yang Xiaofei saw Su Fan walking by alone, and he wanted to stop Su Fan. Before he finished speaking, he felt that someone was pulling at the corner of his clothes. He looked sideways and found that the person who pulled the corner of his clothes was Xiao Wang. street.
Wang Mo grinned and said, "Uncle, your surname is Yang! Hehe! In fact, you don't have to worry too much about Master's pull, those six people are not Master's opponents at all!"
"but……"
Yang Xiaofei looked startled, and just wanted to continue talking.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang behind him, his expression changed slightly, and when he turned his head, he saw a scene that made him feel incredible.
As far as he could see, Su Fan had already fought with the six half-step soul emperors. The six half-step soul emperors encircled Su Fan in the middle, and each half-step soul emperor looked incomparable. Seriously, the Demon Tiger Phantom roared frequently behind him, it can be seen that they have exerted their full strength in every attack!
On the other hand, Su Fan still seemed to be able to do well under the full attack of the six. He seemed to be teasing the six. No matter how the opponent attacked, let alone hurt him, he couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.
The six half-step soul emperors were filled with depression. They used all means, but they couldn't defeat this mysterious black-clothed boy.
"Boy, who are you and why are you blocking the path of the six of me? Tell you, we are ordinary deacons of the Fengyun Dynasty Shenbao Pavilion. It is no good to be hostile to you!"
At this time, one of them spoke loudly, with a faint threat in his tone. Even in such a bad situation, the expression on his face was still full of arrogance.
This is a kind of inherent arrogance, these people living in the dynasty, born to feel that they are higher than the people in the kingdom below!
"What about Fengyun Dynasty God Treasure Pavilion? As long as I kill you all, who will know that I did it?"
Su Fan didn't buy this person's account. He turned his gaze, looked at the half-talking soul emperor, and fisted away.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Around Su Fan, three demon tiger phantoms flashed out, and the force of this punch reached the power of the three demon tigers!
The half-step Soul Emperor was suddenly horrified. He originally thought that the black-clothed boy would immediately stop when he heard his words, but he didn't want the other party to ignore his words and attack him directly.
What made him even more frightened was that this black-clothed boy had actually attacked the power of the Three Demon Tigers!
"Wha...what! Power of the Three Demon Tigers, is this young man a second-level Soul Sovereign?"
"Not good! Wu Shuai get out of the way!"
The other five half-step Soul Sovereign who besieged Su Fan suddenly changed their expressions, and they stepped aside. While returning, they shouted to the half-step Soul Sovereign who had been attacked by Su Fan.
That Wu Shuai had already scared his soul away, when he heard the reminders from his companions, he turned around and ran away!
"Damn Sea of Clouds Sect, must set up some big no-fly formation, it hurts me!"
This Wu Shuai cursed Yunhaizong in his heart while running. If it weren't for Yunhaizong to set up a no-flying formation in the city, he would have deployed his attribute flying wings and fled here!
At this moment, a violent wind whizzed from behind Wu Shuai, and he subconsciously glanced back. It didn't matter if he saw it, he immediately frightened him and shouted "Ah!"
boom!
In Wu Shuai's yelling, Su Fan's fist slammed, and slammed Wu Shuai's Tianling cover, smashing his brain directly!
"Stupid guy!"
Su Fan smiled coldly, turned his head to look at the other five half-step soul emperors, and said maliciously: "Now, it's your turn!"
Not far away, when Yang Xiaofei saw that Su Fan killed a half-step soul queen with a punch, his eyes straightened immediately. He exclaimed, "Oh my God, the power of the Three Demon Tigers, Su Fan The kid is hiding too deep!"
"Look, I already said that those people are definitely not my master's opponent!"
Wang Mo said very proudly, his expression showing a trace of admiration, and seeing his master act again, his heart was both excited and excited.
"Young Master Su Fan seems to have become stronger!" Liao Wusheng, who had been observing the battle, said: "A few days ago, when he dealt with those aerial thieves, there hadn't been that kind of magic tiger phantom!"
"Could it be that Master Su Fan broke through again not long after we parted?"
Wang Xu remembered that Su Fan had said that he had some personal affairs to do. Is it possible to achieve breakthroughs?
"Wow!" Wang Mo immediately danced with joy when he heard it, "Isn't the master now the soul king? Master is indeed my idol, so young he became the soul king!"
"Horrible! I have the power of the Three Demon Tigers as soon as I became the Soul King. Such a heaven-defying enchantment can appear in the little Tianlin Kingdom. I really want to see where his limit is!"
Yang Xiaofei took a deep breath, the surprise in his eyes slowly faded, and a scorching heat appeared in his eyes.
"Everyone, you can't hesitate anymore, we must use the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, otherwise, it will not be his opponent at all!"
"Yes, this person is a master of the soul emperor. If I wait to fight separately, I can only be defeated by him individually. Only by gathering my strength together can I see a glimmer of life!"
"Okay, just do it, let's do it together!"
Seeing Su Fan approaching his side step by step, the remaining five half-step soul emperors immediately reached a consensus in a few words.
Rumble!
The five spirit energy fluctuations dispersed in an instant, and these five people each assumed a different posture, and at the same time accumulated the power of the whole body, a variety of concealed mood powers emerged around them!
These five people actually realized the power of thirteen kinds of artistic conceptions, among which there are six kinds of satisfaction levels!
The Soul King realm began to comprehend the first kind of mood, and when it came to the Soul King realm, the martial arts practice focused on comprehending multiple moods.
(End of this chapter)
