Chapter 1820: Soul Breaking Curse

When he was a child, his father used to tell him that if a man mixes with society, it is his personality.
When you encounter someone weaker than yourself, you can go to death without much worry.
But when we are too strong and we can't afford it, we must learn to persuade people with reason, so that we are a person of identity and tolerance.
At this moment, even if the other party is arrogant, he won’t be embarrassed to slap us in the face, right?
This can be said to be the only way to advance and attack, retreat and defend, and protect your face! Zhong Lihun is convinced of his father's wise saying, and he practiced it in the same way, but it's a pity... slap! With a crisp sound, Yang Feng had already appeared in front of Zhong Lihun at some time, and without a word, he slapped it up.
Zhong Lihun was beaten by Yang Feng for five consecutive times before he could stop. One cheek immediately swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You...what are you doing?
I'm here to make sense! "
Zhong Lixun was stunned, his eyes full of anger: "You dig my wall and you do something to me, are you still unreasonable?"
Snapped! With another slap, Yang Feng's face was full of indifference: "Be reasonable?
Lao Tzu's slap is the truth, you come to tell it?
You won the battle, you have reason; if you can't beat, you still talk about the truth? "
Snapped! In the third time, Yang Feng directly drew Zhong Lihun ten meters away, and immediately stunned the previously arrogant and invincible Saint Zhong. The corners of his mouth collapsed and he almost didn't cry.
Ahhhhhhhhh, today I have met the same kind.
This girl is also a powerful and arrogant bastard! Everyone in the Zhong family's gang was horrified, and looked at Zhong Lihun cautiously.
Boss, what are we here for today?
Isn't it just sticking your face to let others smoke?
If we were so sullen to admit the plant, how could we still be in front of the other five gangs in the future?
Zhong Lihun also understood this truth.
He knew that if Yang Feng had just been willing to negotiate with him peacefully, even if he led people to retreat, he would still have a face, and he would be considered decent.
But now, Yang Feng has done it. If he doesn't do something, then he really can't see people.
At this moment, he has no retreat! As a social person, or a leader of a faction, he must fight for his own face, no matter how powerful the opponent in front of him is! Gently wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, Zhong Lihun looked at Yang Feng viciously, gritted his teeth and said: "The surname is Yang, you are deceiving too much!"
"What if I deceive you?"
Staring at him intently, Yang Feng said with a blank expression: "You are your own bones. You made a special trip to Lao Tzu to slap you. Does Lao Tzu still have to give you a face?"
"My father is one of the nine ghost kings of Hungry Ghost Dao, Yan Gui, how dare you hit me in my place?
Simply outrageous! "
"Your site?
Humph! "
With a cold smile, Yang Feng raised his head sharply: "Since Lao Tzu came, this place has been mine.
Don't say it's you little bastard, even if you come, I will still smack him with big mouth! "
You...the corners of your mouth twitched, and Zhong Lihun immediately twitched all over his body with anger. Finally, he nodded his head Shen Shen: "Okay, Yang Feng, you are crazy.
But you'd better recognize the reality for me, no matter what background you are behind, it is difficult for a strong dragon to crush a local snake. After all, this is the way of hungry ghosts, it is the place of Lao Tzu! If I don't take off your arm today, I won't be the prince here! "
"Hungry ghost Dao forbidden technique, soul collapse curse!"
Wow! With that said, Zhong Lihun had already beaten his hands, and a strange energy immediately caused Yang Feng's spirit to become anxious, as if the heat expanded and contracted, and the spirit became anxious and boiling.
Frowning slightly, Yang Feng glanced at Zhong Lihun deeply: "What kind of magic is this?"
"Yang Feng, know that I'm great, Jie Jie Jie!"
With a treacherous smile, Zhong Lixun said with a stern face: "I know that you are practicing the forbidden magic of the heavens. When I was in the academy, I didn't have the opportunity to compete with you.
However, don't think that if you have mastered the magical skills of the Heavenly Dao, you will underestimate the secret skills of the Hungry Ghost Dao.
Lao Tzu’s soul collapse curse is invisible and can expand the opponent's soul power infinitely, and eventually burst the entire soul. You can't stop it, hahaha! "
"Small bugs!"
Zhong Lihun was laughing wildly, but the old man chuckled disdainfully, "Although this Hungry Ghost Dao forbidden spell, it is only included in the forbidden spell because it is too vicious. The difficulty of the operation itself is not a big deal.
It was just using the power of the law to forcefully expand the opponent's soul power.
As long as the opponent's willpower is firm, in fact, he can still bring down his own spirit.
The most important thing is not to be impatient.
The more impatient, the easier it will accelerate the collapse of the soul. "
"Boy, just use the mourning tactics to calm the soul.
But there is a limit to mobilizing emotions, otherwise you will fall into low self-esteem and weaken your own strength! "
it is good! Nodding at a fixed point, a blue glow flashed across Yang Feng's eyes, and his entire spirit instantly cooled down, and there was no more boiling and expansion trend.
Zhong Lihun was taken aback, dumbfounded.
"how is this possible?
My soul collapse curse was solved so easily?
How could it..." Flap! Apart from anything else, Yang Feng slapped it again, and drew that Zhong Li Soul upside down. He turned ten somersaults in the air before he could fall down.
When it fell to the ground, the corners of his mouth were already red, and his cheeks were swollen like a hill.
"Don't be embarrassed by children's tricks.
Lao Tzu is the first place in the entire Sanctuary Academy. Compared with Lao Tzu, you are far behind the magic arts. "
Well! As soon as his body stiffened, Zhong Lihun felt aggrieved and could not speak.
The rest of the Zhong family members were all too scared and sighed.
Sure enough, although the second generation of the seven officials of the Seven Sage Kings are on par, but their respective strengths are also different.
And this Heavenly Sage King Yang Sage, as the head of the Seven Sage Kings, is truly worthy of his name, and the strength of the remaining Sage Kings is indeed too late! "If you want to fight, it's better to have a real fist, hum!"
Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng shook his casserole-sized fist to Zhong Lihun, defiantly.
After a few moments, the little brothers around Zhong Lihun muttered: "Boss, or let's go first today..." "I can't swallow this breath!"
Suddenly stood up, Zhong Lihun's hand flashed a light, and immediately sacrificed the of death exclusive artifact, hit the whip, and rushed towards Yang Feng with red eyes, and shouted, "Yang Feng, I will kill you today. You, I am not surnamed Zhong!"
"Boss, don't do it, you can kill people with a whip..." Seeing this, the boys couldn't help but get anxious, but they just said something... Touch! With a loud bang, Zhong Lihun immediately flew upside down like a broken kite and fell back. His whole body was convulsed in pain, and his magic whip clinked and fell weakly to the ground.
On the opposite side, Yang Feng took back one foot and said with disdain: "Will hitting the whip kill people?
Are you worrying too much?
No matter how powerful this artifact is, he still has to be able to fight it.
Based on his ability to waste wood, he can touch a corner of Lao Tzu's clothes, even if Lao Tzu loses, hum! "