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"Level 14?!"
There was a burst of exclamations, and the pupils of the three people suddenly shrank, and their eyes were all fixed on Wei Feng.
Buzz——
With a soft sound, a deep yellow soul ring slowly rose from under his feet, carrying with it heart-pounding energy fluctuations.
At the same time, Xiaohuo's figure emerged silently, hovering in front of him, with flame patterns flowing around his body, emitting a scorching breath.
On the other side, the shadow of the small fire hummed softly, and turned into a stream of light that wrapped around Wei Feng's body, and the fiery red energy condensed in an instant!
A shadow of arm armor wrapped around his right arm, and red flames flickered on the surface of the armor.
Wei Feng casually moved his right hand covered with arm armor, and sparks seemed to jump at his fingertips.
The corners of his lips curled up in a half-smile, his eyes swept lazily over Tang San, his tone was a bit playful:
"Tang San, don't accuse me of bullying. Let me make the first move."
This nonchalant attitude, which disregarded the opponent as nothing, was like a spark splashing into an oil barrel, instantly igniting the anger in Tang San's chest.
So what if it's level 14?
Only three levels of difference!
As they both have twin martial souls, what does he have to fear?
Even though the Clear Sky Hammer cannot be revealed to the public at this moment, he is confident that with this mutated Blue Silver Grass, combined with the Tang Sect's unique skills, he can defeat the strong with the weak!
"First Soul Skill, Blue Silver Entanglement!"
Tang San's eyes sharpened, and without further ado, he let out a low cry. The Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit in his palm suddenly blossomed with a rich blue light, and soul power surged into it.
The next moment, hiss, hiss, hiss—!
Several blue-silver devil vines as thick as pythons and covered with sharp thorns broke through the hard ground.
Like a living thing, it brought with it a whistling gust of wind and rushed towards Wei Feng like lightning, strangling and entangling him!
"Oh..."
Faced with this fierce attack, Wei Feng just chuckled, stood with his hands behind his back, and didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.
"roar--!"
The small fire hanging in front of him let out a low but penetrating roar.
I saw it slightly lowering its body, and there seemed to be a furnace roaring and vibrating inside its body.
The surrounding fire elements gathered and compressed frantically towards its mouth! The deep yellow soul ring suddenly lit up with a dazzling light!
boom!
The fire element compressed to the extreme suddenly exploded!
A stream of red-gold fire, as hot as lava and as thick as a pillar, gushed out from the small fire mouth, carrying a terrifying high temperature that could burn the world, and slammed into the attacking blue silver devil vine!
Swish——!
A sharp burning sound and thick green smoke instantly rose up.
The seemingly tough and ferocious Blue Silver Demon Vine was as fragile as dead grass in the face of the absolute high temperature and destructive energy!
The vines didn't even have time to struggle before they turned into ashes flying all over the sky!
Sparks, like red fireflies, drifted in the strong wind.
"What?!"
The calmness on Tang San's face was instantly shattered by astonishment, and his pupils contracted violently due to shock.
He clearly felt that the soul power he released was instantly swallowed up and annihilated by the violent flames!
This blue-silver entanglement consumed nearly 30% of his soul power, yet he couldn't even touch the edge of the opponent's clothes?!
"Is this your first soul skill?"
Tang San's face was more solemn than ever before, his voice was low, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
He stared at Wei Feng, who remained calm and composed, not even moving an inch.
There are also the fiery red arm armor that emits terrifying high temperature and the floating Charmander.
A huge pressure weighed heavily on my heart.
My heart is filled with resentment.
Is the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul really a useless Martial Soul?
Even if he relied on his teacher's martial soul theory, crossed species, and absorbed the soul ring of the Mandragora Snake that had been there for more than four hundred years.
But in the face of the beast spirit, it is still so fragile.
"A flower stand."
Wei Feng finally moved. He casually brushed off the non-existent dust on his sleeves, and casually waved his right hand covered with red flame arm armor forward, as if to drive away annoying mosquitoes and flies.
"Let's get serious, Tang San. This little bit of grass you have isn't even enough to fill the gaps between Xiao Huo's teeth."
These almost humiliating words completely ignited Tang San's rage. His eyes flashed with cold light, he took a deep breath, and the Xuantian Gong in his body circulated crazily!
His steps suddenly became erratic, with many afterimages. This was the Tang Sect's unique skill, Ghost Shadow!
The whole person approached like a ghost, instantly closing the distance between him and Wei Feng.
At the same time, his hands were quietly covered with a layer of black jade that was as warm as jade, yet extremely hard!
"Arrogant! Take that!"
Tang San shouted softly, his body movements became extremely fast, and he put his right hand together like a knife, with a sharp whistle that tore through the air, and pierced Wei Feng's chest!
This finger condensed all his energy and Xuantian power, fast, accurate and ruthless!
Before the fingertips arrived, the sharp wind arrived first.
He wanted to use close combat skills to break through the opponent's soul defense!
However, facing this cunning and ruthless finger, Wei Feng's eyes were not afraid at all, but instead a barely perceptible trace of...
Mockery?
Ding——!!!
A dull and extremely loud sound, like the sound of metal clashing, suddenly exploded!
Tang San's black jade finger, which was powerful enough to penetrate fine steel, stabbed firmly into Wei Feng's chest, the chest covered with armor made of small fire!
Although the part of Longhua that Xiaohuo possesses currently only has arm armor, overall it is a layer of armor that is enough to perfectly withstand the attacks of a first-ring soul master.
The expected feeling of flesh and blood being penetrated did not come.
The feeling coming from the fingertips was so hard that it made people despair!
It was as if what was pierced was not a flesh and blood body, but a piece of red-hot thousand-year-old black iron containing terrifying energy!
An overwhelming recoil force surged through his fingertips, causing Tang San's entire arm to go numb instantly and his finger bones to burst with severe pain!
What's even more terrifying is the armor itself!
The moment of contact, an indescribable burning sensation erupted instantly!
It was not simply high temperature, but more like a violent flame containing the dragon soul, rushing straight into the meridians along the fingertips, as if to ignite his arm and the Xuanyu Hand together!
"Ugh!"
Tang San groaned, his face changed drastically, and he retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted. He retreated several feet and looked at his fingers in horror - his fingertips were already charred black!
Wisps of white smoke are coming out of it!
He looked up in disbelief, staring at the fiery red dragon scale armor on Wei Feng's chest, which seemed illusory but was now extremely solid and had a lava-like luster.
After the armor took the blow from his Black Jade Hand, the light and flames disappeared without leaving even a trace!
Wei Feng lowered his head and gently stroked the area on his chest where he was hit. The fiery red armor there glowed as if it had been activated, emitting an even more intense aura.
He raised his eyes and looked at the frightened Tang San. The playful smile on his lips deepened, with a hint of condescending pity:
"Tsk, tickling? It seems your hands aren't as strong as your grass."
"I don't want to waste my time with you."
Wei Feng glanced at the battle between Xiao Chenyu and Xiao Wu not far away.
Xiao Chenyu was suppressed from beginning to end.
After just a short while, they were already showing signs of decline and were on the verge of defeat.
"First Soul Skill, Flying Dragon Shadow!"