655: C655 Soul Sage Three Extinctions

C655 Soul Sage Three Extinctions

Qin Feng's eyes were terrifying, like the possession of the god of death, and no one dared to look him in the eye.

He was holding back his anger, unable to vent it.

However, in order to compete for the Qualification for Hall Test, this battle was unavoidable.

But this time, it was impossible for him to conserve his strength.

Meng Yifan who cultivated both soul skills and martial skills, not only had great attainments in martial arts, his soul technique was also a strong point, he was definitely a popular candidate for the Hall Competition.

Defeating him was no easy task.

However, there was only one thought in Qin Feng's mind right now: finish the battle quickly.

"Since you want to share the firepower for Yue Zixiao, I don't mind killing one more person."

Before his voice fell, the Buried Dragon Spear had already passed through his palm.

Swish!

The pike flashed like lightning.

At the same time, Old Monarch Fan s and Seven Treasures Asura Pagoda appeared one after another. The three great Sky Grade treasures attacked Meng Yifan at the same time.

"Using three of his heart, controlling three Sky Grade treasures, is this kid's Spiritual Force really that powerful?"

Meng Yifan was shocked.

Qin Feng's cultivation was far behind, so he could only use treasures to make up for the disparity.

As for him, his advantage was the powerful Spiritual Force, which could multitask and control multiple Sky Grade treasures.

Qin Feng opened his three great seas of consciousness, allowing him to unleash the power of Buried Dragon Spear, Old Monarch Fan, and Seven Treasures Asura Pagoda.

The Buried Dragon Spear's extreme penetrating power, the Old Monarch Fan's terrifying suppression, all three treasures were all brought out, causing Meng Yifan to immediately fall into a difficult situation.

Even with Primordial Spirit Level Three, it was still very difficult to struggle free from this kind of pressure.

Within the martial arena, a sea of fire roared as spear lights weaved through. A gigantic tower above his head suppressed the surroundings, forming a domain of absolute death.

In this domain, Meng Yifan could only defend, not retaliating at all.

Shua shua …

His figure quickly flashed, disappearing and occasionally flashing up to avoid those incomparably sharp spear lights.

At the same time, Meng Yifan activated his Primordial Spirit and used it to protect his body to resist the burning of the sun fire.

If it wasn't for his deep heritage, which allowed him to hold on for only a few more rounds, he would have been injured by these three precious treasures.

"Meng Yifan was actually suppressed, this is unbelievable."

"A expert like Meng Yifan actually got into trouble from the beginning, I'm afraid no one would have thought of that, right?"

"Qin Feng really has a lot of treasures. Even the disciples of the Fang Family cannot compare to him, right?"

This scene also caused many disciples to be in an uproar.

Meng Yifan was after all, a Primordial Spirit Level Three, and also an elite disciple of the House of the Soul.

But no one would have thought that Qin Feng's attacks were like a tide, suppressing him completely in an instant.

In addition, the three great treasures of Buried Dragon Spear, Old Monarch Fan, and Seven Treasures Asura Pagoda also caused countless disciples to become jealous.

Even the Fang Family who was known as the number one Ancient Clan of the Sacred Heart City felt dwarfed.

"Meng Yifan won't lose just like that right?"

Someone on the supervising platform started to worry.

After all, this was the home ground of the House of the Soul, and as the representative of the House of the Soul, Meng Yifan could not lose no matter what!

"Don't be in such a hurry, Meng Yifan has not even used his true strength yet."

Daoist Hun suddenly laughed.

"You mean Soul Arts?"

Fang Taitian's brows twitched, as he swept his gaze across Daoist Hun.

"This brat's soul skill is absolutely amazing. At least I have 70% of my power. You have to know, soul damage is the most direct and terrifying thing."

Daoist Hun stroked his beard, revealing a proud look.

People who cultivated Soul Path naturally had to flatter and flatter their Soul Path; this was understandable.

However, Meng Yifan's soul technique power had reached seventy percent of the Daoist Hun's, which was already a little exaggerated.

"Daoist Hun, aren't you exaggerating a little?"

Elder Zhou gave a faint smile as he questioned.

"Elder Zhou is joking, how could I dare to brag in front of everyone? Meng Yifan has already cultivated the 'Soul Shifting Curse', so it wouldn't be too much to say that he reached seventy percent of my strength, no? "

Daoist Hun smiled again.

Soul Shifting Curse?

Hearing these words, all the Top s in the supervising platform were startled.

The Soul Shifting Curse was a unique acrobatic technique of the Soul Saint, its status was not inferior to the Nine Style of Heaven's End Ye Guxing cultivated in.

The Soul Sage had three ultimate skills: Soul Shifting Curse, Soul Terrifying Curse, and Soul Extinguishing Curse.

The Soul Shifting Curse's threshold was the lowest, but its power was extraordinary. Once one cultivated to the level of mastery, one would then possess the ability to move their soul.

For example, if a person's soul was transferred to a pig, that person would become a pig.

If a person's soul was moved to a stone, they would be imprisoned for an eternity.

"There are not many people who can cultivate Soul Shifting Curse! Meng Yifan's achievements, are not the least bit worse than Ye Guxing's. "

Golden Holy Envoy nodded, his gaze returning to the martial arena.

In the arena, Qin Feng still held the upper hand.

Meng Yifan was besieged by the three great treasures, and was forced to retreat step by step.

"This won't do. This guy's firepower is too strong. Ordinary fist and foot techniques can't be used at all. It seems like he can only injure the soul."

Meng Yifan had already been forced onto a dead end.0

Qin Feng's attack was like a tide, with a force behind it that prevented Meng Yifan from seeing any hope of retaliating.

In such a passive situation, the only way out was to seek a way to win.

"Brat, you brought this upon yourself. Originally, this move was only used in the final battle."

Meng Yifan clenched his teeth, and silently activated the Soul Shifting Curse.

Bear...

A ball of nether fire suddenly rose from his body.

The fire was not blazing. Instead, it was suffused with a cold aura, giving off a feeling of chilliness.

At the same time, pitch black spirit lines appeared on Meng Yifan's face, looking extremely terrifying.

"Soul Seal? Is this guy using a soul technique? "

"If it was before, I would be a bit afraid of the Soul Art, but now …" You can try. "

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth rose, revealing a confident smile.

His offense did not slow down at all and continued to pressure Meng Yifan. Under such high pressure, executing a soul technique would become exceptionally difficult.

Of course, to genius like Meng Yifan, even in a passive situation, he would still be able to steadily display his powers.

"Soul Shifting Curse!"

Meng Yifan bellowed, and the soul power that had been accumulating power for a long time suddenly burst forth.

Streaks of pitch black soul imprints flew out of Meng Yifan's body and drilled into his body.

"The soul damage is unavoidable. Qin Feng, prepare to die."

Meng Yifan sneered again and again.

The appearance of this scene also caused many people who were concerned about Qin Feng to turn pale.

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