1910: C1910 Silver Moon Soul

C1910 Silver Moon Soul

"Bang!"

After saying that, the white robed youth directly extended his finger out two times, containing spirit power as he pointed at Gong Qianye's snow-white neck.

"Bang!"

Without needing Gong Qianye to do anything, Yang Liefeng activated his spirit energy, his fist wrapped in spirit energy, rushing out, directly smashing onto the white robed young man's two fingers. The white robed young man's body fiercely shook, and he retreated a few steps, his two fingers seemed to be broken, it was extremely painful.

"What?! A 9-star Martial King?!"

Sensing that the spirit energy around Yang Liefeng was the spirit energy of a nine star Martial King, the white robed young man and the white robed woman were both shocked.

A mere 9-star Martial King would naturally not shock the white-robed young man or the white-robed female. However, a young man who was a few years younger than them was a 9-star Martial King, which was enough to shock them. This was because they had never thought that there would be anyone younger than them, yet their cultivation realms were the same as theirs.

"To turn someone into a mute just because he's free and easy, his thoughts are extremely vicious, and he's not a good person!" Yang Liefeng's starry eyes were cold as he looked at the white robed young man and spoke coldly.

He narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "At your age, being able to become a Nine Star Martial King is indeed a little surprising to me. However, if you think that you can act presumptuously in front of me, then you are completely wrong!"

whoosh *

"Pa!"

Just as the white robed youth finished speaking, Yang Liefeng had already used a movement skill and with a spin of his top, his figure flashed towards the white robed youth. When the white robed youth saw that Yang Liefeng had rushed in front of him and was about to attack, Yang Liefeng had already appeared behind him, causing his expression to change greatly as he hurriedly turned around. As a result, in the instant he turned around, a slap ruthlessly landed on his face, directly knocking him back two steps.

"What a fast speed, what a wonderful movement technique!"

On the Black Ling Eagle's back, the white robed female saw Yang Liefeng's extraordinary movement technique, her beautiful eyes looking at Yang Liefeng, slightly fluctuating, she sighed and said.

"You actually slapped me!" He clenched his fists, and with a 'ka ka ka' sound, he began to emit intense spirit energy from his entire body. Gritting his teeth, he angrily exclaimed, "I've never been bullied before in my life, let alone been slapped in the face by someone!"

"You stuck your face out for me to slap, why are you blaming me?" Yang Liefeng asked with a playful smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about? When did I stick my face out for you to hit me?" Yang Liefeng's words almost made the white robed young man spit out vulgarities. Thinking of the person Bai Wanrou hated to talk vulgarities the most, he forcefully swallowed the word "fart" back down his throat and tried to question him.

The corner of Yang Liefeng's mouth curved in a playful smile, and he said: "Think back carefully about what you said before, and think about it again, maybe you just stuck out your face for me to slap!"

Previously, he had said that Yang Liefeng did not have the qualifications to be impudent in front of him, but right after he finished saying those words, he was slapped in the face by Yang Liefeng, and could not resist at all. Didn't he just extend his face, and get slapped in the face? It was just that, the face-smacking Yang Liefeng had done was really face smacking.

"You little brat, your movement technique is just a bit more powerful. If we really fight, you might not be able to defeat me!" The white-robed youth roared in anger.

"Although your words are hilarious because movement techniques are also part of one's strength, I am still willing to play with you. It's a long night anyway and I'm free anyway." Yang Liefeng sneered.

"You want to fight me head on?" The white-robed youth asked with cold eyes after hearing this.

Yang Liefeng said: "That's right."

"Alright, this is what you said. Don't go back on your word and make others despise you!" The white-robed youth said, afraid that Yang Liefeng would go back on his words after he lost.

How could Yang Liefeng not know what he was thinking? With a casual smile, he said, "Don't worry, I, Yang Liefeng, will be a nail in the bucket!"

"Alright, then I'll let a brat like you who doesn't know your limits see just how powerful I, Bai Yueguang am!" He raised his hands and the spiritual energy in them surged, emitting a white light. The moonlight that was visible to the naked eye gathered in his hands, causing the white light on his palms to become even brighter, as if his hands were exquisite crafts.

"Kid, take this!"

Bai Yueguang formed a palm with dense spirit energy and released a dazzling white light, smashing towards Yang Liefeng.

Yang Liefeng activated the Chaos Bloodline's power and gathered it into one palm, bringing along a dense amount of Spirit Qi, he smashed towards Bai Yueguang's palm.

"Bang!"

The moment the two palms collided, a violent sound of energy colliding rang out and in the next moment, a ring of strong energy ripples exploded out from the point of contact between the two palms. It was like a water wave, spreading outwards and at the same time, a ring of white light swept out from Bai Yueguang's palm.0

Then, Yang Liefeng and Bai Yueguang were pushed back a few steps by the strong force of the backlash. Only then did they manage to stop themselves from falling, which meant that the back of the Flying Wolfhound was wide enough, otherwise, the two of them would have fallen.

"What? I'll go all out, but this kid can still resist? He's not even a sliver weaker." Bai Yueguang's eyes revealed a look of shock, he looked at Yang Liefeng, and in that one move, he used his full strength and even used his innate ability, but in the end, he was able to defeat Yang Liefeng easily.

"Bai Yueguang has even used the soul of the silver moon, yet he has not defeated the young man. Seems like the young man's strength is really strong, his talent is not weaker than Bai Yueguang's, he is younger than Bai Yueguang and me by a bit, if nothing unexpected happens, his future achievements will definitely be above me and Bai Yueguang, from the looks of it, I can throw him off," Bai Wanrou said as he looked at Yang Liefeng with his beautiful eyes shining, and thought in his heart.

"Silver Moon Soul, can be considered a pretty good talent. However, the gap between my Chaos Bloodline and mine is as wide as the gap between them. However, in the realm of Martial King, the might that two talents can unleash is equal." Yang Liefeng looked at Bai Yueguang, and thought in his heart, with his powerful soul force, it would not be difficult for him to know what Bai Yueguang's Inherent skill was.

Bai Wanrou is still watching. If I cannot defeat this brat, and make that girl mute, I will definitely be looked down upon by her. What if she loses me because of this, where can I go to find such a beautiful partner with strength? Bai Yueguang frowned, feeling troubled. Out of the corner of his eyes, she secretly glanced at Bai Wanrou who was on top of the Black Ling Eagle, and discovered that Bai Wanrou's gaze was actually on Yang Liefeng. Moreover, there seemed to be a strange expression in his eyes.

"Damn it, Bai Wanrou must have felt that brat's potential is higher than mine, no way, no matter what, today I must kill this brat, if I really can't kill him, I must at least cripple him!" Bai Wanrou's eyes revealed a strange light. Seeing Yang Liefeng's actions, Bai Yueguang felt a great sense of danger, and made up her mind, vowing to kill or cripple Yang Liefeng.

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