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"Young Master, why did you use this trick? Although you will be invincible if you use this trick, but... it will probably be exposed."

The dark shadow in the dark looked at the scene on the big screen and his heart suddenly tightened.

Yang Feng turned around and looked at Qin Shanhai who suddenly appeared, and his brows were tightly frowned, full of doubts.

Not only him, but also the masters of the clans and nobles around him were all confused.

"Hey, do you see how he appeared?"

"No, what about you?"

"I don't, either, it's strange. Logically speaking, with our cultivation level, it's impossible for us to not even see the movements of a middle-level samurai boy."

...

With great sensibility, the entire audience seat began to experience a full of suspicious discussion.

Wu Fatian looked at the strange scene in the ring below with a look of contempt, and frowned tightly, asking, "What kind of trick is this? The lord of this castle is also ignorant. Changfeng, do you know?"

"This...tsk!"

Sima Changfeng smacked his lips, took a deep look, and shook his head and sighed.

Seeing this, Wu Fatian laughed unconsciously, but his voice was full of killing: "What a Qin Shanhai, he is obviously a rookie who has just ascended from the lower realm, but he can use tricks that we can't even figure out.

.By the way, if he was an assassin, do you think anyone in our Wujiabao can guard against it?"

"This Qin Shanhai has a strange body. He can disappear for no reason and appear for no reason. He can't even detect the soul. It's not like the Earth Escape Technique, it's really a headache."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Sima Changfeng's eyes shone brightly.

Wu Fatian grinned and stopped talking. After a while, after looking at Yang Feng's confused eyes below, he sneered: "This silly boy, I will definitely lose this time. Even we can catch Qin Shanhai's figure.

Not to mention him. It seems that the winner has been decided, what do you think, Changfeng?"

"Yes, Qin Shanhai's trick is indeed better."

With a heavy head, Sima Changfeng agreed.

However, although rationally told him that the outcome of this championship game had been decided, emotionally, he was still full of hope for Yang Feng.

This is a belief that this light will bring miracles.

puff!

On the field, Yang Feng jumped up, jumped up quickly from the ground, came to Qin Shanhai, and punched him, but immediately flew away.

Qin Shanhai's figure disappeared like air, and finally appeared behind Yang Feng again, kicking him hard, kicking him out more than ten meters. His internal organs began to churn, and he had no choice but to spit out a mouthful of red.

What's going on?

Yang Feng scratched his head and looked up at Qin Shanhai. He saw him smiling treacherously. He was clearly here, but he would disappear for no reason.

It is impossible to detect the primordial spirit or the five elements fluctuations.

Grandma, this is a ghost!

Bang Bang!

While he was thinking, there were another series of punches and kicks, which immediately made Yang Feng’s whole body ache. He wanted to fight back, but he punched and kicked, so he couldn’t even catch a hair from the other party.

What kind of the hell skill is this?

Yang Feng was depressed.

At this time, the Saint Ancestor who had not spoken for a long time suddenly laughed and said, "Silly boy, don't waste your energy. This is the power of one of the seven spiritual essences of the heaven level. With your current five elements body, it is very difficult to deal with it.



"The power of the Heavenly Level Seven Spiritual Souls? Do you mean that he has the Heavenly Level Seven Spiritual Souls?"

"He may not have the seven heavenly spiritual essence on his body, but he must have been exposed to it since he was a child, so he is affected by the energy of the heavenly spiritual essence."

"I'll just touch a little bit, it's so powerful? If he completely refines and possesses it, wouldn't he be against the will of heaven?" Yang Feng praised in his heart.

The Holy Ancestor laughed and said, "The Heaven-level Seven Spirits are naturally violent. Even in the spiritual world, few people can refine it. However, there are many people who can get some spiritual power in their family bloodlines.

The ability of this kid should be the among the seven spiritual essences of the heavenly level!"

"?"

"Yes, I was in the and fell into confusion. I couldn't touch or hit it. This is one of the seven spiritual essences of the heavenly level. The power of the is its attribute of confusion."

The Holy Ancestor calmly said: "You are now within the 's ability, both your soul and your mind are confused. So you will never touch the corner of his clothes until you are hammered to death by him. Unless you

Break it with attributes that are stronger than the heavenly level energy, otherwise you will be passively beaten."

"A attributes that are stronger than the heavenly energy... do my system magic skills count?"

"Think about it, the magical skills given by the system are said to be magical skills, so of course I will forget it, hehehe."

The Holy Ancestor grinned, and Yang Feng nodded in understanding, showing a treacherous smile.

At this time, Qin Shanhai's arrogant voice sounded: "Brother Yang, you can't beat me. No matter how hard you do, you can't hurt me, so you'd better surrender quickly. Brother Yang and I got the same thing as before, but

I don't want to hurt you too much."

"What a big tone, come again if you have the aura!"

Yang Feng felt at ease, stood up, wiped the red corners of his mouth, patted the dust on his body, and said with a wicked smile.

"Hum, stubborn!"

Qin Shanhai's face turned cold, and he came to Yang Feng with a step forward. He emitted a pitch-black light from his hand and suddenly hit Yang Feng's chest: "It seems that Brother Yang will not cry until he sees the coffin. I have to beat you half to death and throw it away

You can go out, don't blame me for being ruthless."

call!

A fierce whistling sound resounded in his ears. Yang Feng stared at the hideous smiling face in front of him, but he knew very well that what he saw now might be just an illusion.

Don't worry about him, the real Qin Shanhai should be transparent now and is taking action from another place.

Suddenly, Yang Feng closed his eyes slowly.

it's over!

Seeing this scene, everyone knew it. Yang Feng was defeated and even lost his will to fight. If he did not die, he would lose his skin.

"Big Brother!"

"Brother Yang!"

The Demon Gyro, Tianye and Linglong were so nervous that they clenched their fists, their whole bodies trembled, and the dark shadow in the dark showed a proud smile.

This Yang Feng can finally end up, but this is normal. After the young master used his skill, no one could fight with the young master again.

This is the power of the seven spiritual essence of the heavenly level.

But Yang Feng, it is rare to force the young master to use the power of . Even if you lose, you will still be honored. Hum.

"The warrior's second magic skill is super intuitive!"

At this time, just when everyone thought that the championship game was about to come to an end, Yang Feng murmured, and his fist suddenly tightened and he suddenly rushed into the void beside him.

bump!

With a loud bang, blood splattered everywhere. Qin Shanhai's figure suddenly appeared in the empty place, and a mouthful of old blood was spewed out, his eyes suddenly glared and almost fell out.

How could it be that I hit me?

Looking down, he saw that at this moment, an iron fist from Yang Feng was emitting a buzzing sound of iron bones on his chest.
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