Climb the hundred stairs?"

The man laughed coldly, holding Zheng Gaohai's collar tightly with his hands, with no intention of letting go.

"Brother Nie Hong, I heard that Mu Feng is just relying on the hundred steps on his soul, but it's nothing!"

"That's right, Brother Nie Hong, although you have only reached the sixth level, you are a three-star spiritual master! How can Mu Feng, who relies on abnormal means, compare with you?"

Several younger brothers behind Nie Hong immediately agreed and began to flatter Nie Hong.

"Nie Hong?

People from the Nie family in Jinzhou."

Mu Feng spoke calmly. He remembered that there was a Nie family in Jinzhou, a sinister and cunning family.

"It's me. I'm here today just to see what you, Mu Feng, are capable of."

Nie Hong snorted coldly and glanced at Mu Feng contemptuously.

Nie Hong is definitely one of the top five beings among the new students in the Dao Palace.

Naturally, he looked down on Mu Feng, a guy who relied on his soul and stole the reputation of all the freshmen.

No matter how powerful the soul is, it won't be of much use in actual combat.

After all, there are almost no soul skills among the five states, and even in the Seven Great Divine Palaces, there are very few soul skills!

"Let go of Gao Hai first."

Mu Feng frowned slightly.

"Hmph, I can deal with you with one hand, so you don't have to feel like you're at a disadvantage!"

Nie Hong snorted coldly.

Zheng Gaohai was speechless. This old man didn't seem to understand Mu Feng's words.
Chapter completed!