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Chapter 62 I Call You Dad, Do You Dare to Say It?(1/2)

The situation is grim!

Thirteen masters in the Dan stage and seven masters in the Nascent Soul realm, such a powerful comprehensive combat strength is completely comparable to some small sects.

Now he is attacking a disciple, which shows how much he attaches importance to Qin Yufeng.

Wu Ganglie is a cautious person.

Since the other party is called a peerless genius, he is definitely praised by so many big shots. He is definitely not comparable to those trash in the Qi Refining Stage. He must deal with it with all his strength!

"Clang!"

The sword light shone, and the evil aura spread, and the extreme cold air locked Qin Yufeng's whole body.

Everyone's eyes were fierce.

Of course, their purpose was not to kill Qin Yufeng, but to knock the other party down and humiliate him severely.

It's just a normal exchange, even if you pursue it, Tianxiu Sect will not make anything happen.

"Help, boss."

Mei Wenhua's face turned pale, and she quickly pinched out the magic trick with her hands. The hundred demon soul map in her hand flew out on its own, and the green light burst out, summoning out a demon beast soul similar to a bison.

This kid is brave.

Although he was shouting for help, he was not so scared that he collapsed to the ground. His eyes flashed with harshness, and he was about to fight with Qin Yufeng to the end!

Although Qin Yufeng's expression was calm at this moment, he was still a little panicked inside.

After all, this is his first time encountering an enemy attack, and there are so many people on the other side, which is completely different from the movie.

"Back back!"

Qin Yufeng grabbed Mei Wenhua's arm and pulled it behind, circulated the spiritual power in his body, and a mass of spiritual energy condensed from his hands, and suddenly released it.

Mosaic walks!

In an instant, Qin Yufeng and his two figures were covered by mosaics.

At the same time, the hazy mist spreads, turning into rippling square fragments, covering the entire ground, and all the surrounding trees are in mosaics, unable to distinguish the direction.

"What's this?"

Wu Ganglie's expression changed and he found that he could not see Qin Yufeng and the others.

The men in black were also trapped in the mosaic world, unable to see the surrounding situation clearly, and did not dare to move for a while, for fear of hurting their companions around them by accident.

"Stand and don't move."

Qin Yufeng pulled Mei Wenhua back a few steps, took out the Qibao Incense Burner, and activated his spiritual power.

He can control this seven-treasure incense burner as he wishes. After activation, he blocked the plum Wenhua from being affected by the incense burner.

As the creator of the mosaic, Qin Yufeng can naturally see everyone.

He used the spiritual power emitted by the Hundred Demon Soul Picture in Mei Wenhua's hand to conceal his breath, narrowed the distance with the man in black, and released the fragrance in the incense burner.

The fragrance spread and those who smelled it fell to the ground and could not move.

One, two, three...

Some people keep falling down.

Wu Ganglie stood far away and didn't smell it, so he was not affected.

But he could feel something was wrong, especially when he heard the sound of falling to the ground one after another, his expression changed drastically, and he shouted anxiously: "Come to me!"

The remaining man in black reacted quickly and headed towards the direction of the sound.

However, Qin Yufeng had long been blocked in front of the route, constantly releasing the fragrance from the Seven Treasure Incense Burner. Anyone who smelled it fell to the ground, as if he had died.

Soon, the originally solemn atmosphere became quiet.

A big battle came to an end!

Wu Ganglie couldn't wait for his subordinates to come, and his ominous premonition became stronger and stronger. His hand holding the knife began to tremble and his spirits were tense.

After the mosaic gradually faded, his face turned pale instantly.

I saw disciples lying on the ground, while Qin Yufeng was carrying his hands, frolicking white clothes, standing there, emitting an invincible aura of a strong man.

"This...this...this..."

Wu Ganglie couldn't speak, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans fell down his temples.

He had already overestimated Qin Yufeng very, very much, but unexpectedly, the other party was a hundred times more terrifying than he expected, and he was simply not a human!

Shouldn't this guy be in the Nascent Soul stage?

Why is it so powerful?

Mei Wenhua was also stunned. Although he had been poisoned by the Qibao Incense Burner before, Qin Yufeng used a mosaic to show him nothing.

I heard people falling to the ground.

Now seeing this shocking scene, I couldn't help but give my thumbs up: "Brother is awesome, worthy of being a master in the Soul Realm!"

The realm of the soul!!

After hearing these three words, Wu Ganglie almost vomited blood.

You shouldn't be in the Nascent Soul stage? Why did you suddenly rise to another level and cheat me?

It's not his fault.

After all, the fact that Qin Yufeng is a master of the "Primary Spirit Realm" has not been spread yet, so people outside think that Qin Yufeng is still in the "Ninthian Soul Stage".

"Brother, come here and don't hide so far."

Qin Yufeng waved.

Mei Wenhua sneered: "Senior Brother, break this guy's third leg. See if he dares to provoke us in the future, and whether he dares to bully others with power!"

Wu Ganglie trembled, subconsciously took two steps back, and his palms holding the hilt were covered in sweat.

I wanted to escape, but my disciple was still lying on the ground.

Qin Yufeng smiled and walked towards him.

And at this moment, the smile on Qin Yufeng's face suddenly froze and his eyelids twitched wildly.

The Qibao Incense Burner is no longer working!!

He tried hard to activate his spiritual power, but the incense burner could not be activated and could not release a trace of fragrance.

Could it be-

Qin Yufeng suddenly remembered what the leader Beitang Xiangyu said before.

This seven-treasure incense burner has been damaged, so a certain amount of original Taoist qi must be injected to use it. Once the original Taoist qi is consumed completely, it will not be activated.

At that time, Qin Yufeng did not take it in his heart, thinking that there was still a lot of Taoist energy in his original source, but at this moment - he just wanted to curse himself!

How can the incense burner fall out at critical moments?

To inject the original Taoist energy, you need some magic weapons or strange flowers and plants of ages, but where can I find it now? It’s too late!

There is an enemy of the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul in front of you!

What to do?

Wait online, urgent!

Wu Ganglie was also a little puzzled when he saw Qin Yufeng stop suddenly.

Looking at the other party's uncertain face, I felt inexplicably frightened, thinking that this guy was thinking about killing him or ruining him?

"Brother, don't hesitate, just break his third leg!"

The plum Wen painting is still clamoring.

Naturally, he didn't know that Qin Yufeng's magic weapon would not work, and he wouldn't have thought that the two of them were now in crisis.

Qin Yufeng cursed secretly.

After gritting his teeth, a frost smell appeared on his face, and he stared at Wu Ganglie with a smile: "I originally planned to give you a try because of the face of the Vuhua Sheng Pavilion.

But I suddenly thought about it and letting you go like this would be too cheap. You will definitely cause trouble for me in the future.

So the best way is-"

Qin Yufeng didn't speak.

But a murderous intent faintly burst out in his eyes. Although it was very hidden, it was captured by Wu Ganglie.

Wu Ganglie's spine was cold, his heart was filled with an indescribable sense of oppression and tension, and he tried hard to remain calm: "Qin Yufeng, if you dare to kill us, the Vuhua Sheng Pavilion will not let you go!"

"Yeah?"

Qin Yufeng raised the corner of his lips and curled up a feminine curve, "I want to give it a try."

He took a step forward.

A strong chill spread around him as the center, the temperature around him dropped rapidly, and the majestic pressure came like a huge wave.
To be continued...
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