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Chapter 1177 Twenty-eight ways

Chapter 1177 Twenty-eight

Seeing Yi Feng and He Ru fighting, everyone was also very excited. They made room and formed a circle to surround Yi Feng and He Ru. Especially the men, their eyes were concentrated on He Ru. This woman's graceful and delicate body made these men a little greedy. But they also knew that this woman was not something they could conquer, so although they showed greed, they did not dare to be too obvious.

Yi Feng might be able to fight him a few more moves, but they couldn't take two moves.

"bump……"

The two fought, and the recoil force made the two of them take two steps back. The storm of the shooting brought a wind roar, causing the onlookers to step back several steps again. Although they were not as strong as Yi Feng and He Ruqiang, their eyesight was not bad. They all knew that neither of them used all their strength. But even so, the storm of the shooting at will make them feel palpitations, which made them shocked.

"It's not a pity that it's the Evil Emperor and the Young Lord of Hecheng." One of them sighed slowly.

"I received news not long ago that Yi Feng was only at level 5. I didn't expect that he was so strong at this moment. Judging from his easy fight, he was no less than level 7, and he might even reach level 8. Damn, I really don't know how he practiced."

"I heard that this generation of evil emperors is less than 24 years old and is only in their early 23 years old. The most hope is to reach the rank of the king before the age of 25. If you reach the rank of the king before the age of 30, you are already a genius, twenty-five years old?! Cough..." A young talent with good strength said with a wry smile.

"Even among the evil emperors of all dynasties, only half of them reached the rank before the age of thirty. There should be very few who reached the rank before the age of 25. However, although Yi Feng showed strong strength at this time, he may not be able to break through to the rank within two years. The rank is a watershed with the warrior. Without a certain opportunity, there is no such easy breakthrough."

"There is someone who can be selected as the Evil Emperor who has not broken through the rank of the King? He can cultivate to this level at just a short age. It is possible to break through the rank of the King. However, even if he can break through the rank of the King within two years, he may be defeated in this battle."

"This makes sense. He Ru heard that she has reached the peak of the Seven-Star Soul-Spotting Master for a long time, and she almost has to be the Eight-Star Soul-Spotting Master. She is one of the most outstanding disciples in Hecheng for thousands of years. She has the hope of reaching the rank of the king before she reaches the age of 30."

"Well! Judging from Yi Feng's situation, it should be around eighth level. This kind of strength is still very different from He Ru, not to mention that He Ru is a soul-catching master and has an innate advantage. So Yi Feng is afraid that this game will not be beneficial. After all, he is still young. If he attends this party two years later, the gap may not be obvious."

"That's right, but it's not easy for He Ru to take down Yi Feng. The Evil Sect is very mysterious. As its successor, there are always some means. Otherwise, how could he avoid those pursuits with such weak strength?"

Everyone nodded and their eyes were concentrated on Yi Feng and He Ru. Although they admired Liu Ran back then, they did not have hope for Yi Feng and the others. After all, when Liu Ran attended the party, he had already stepped into the stairs with one foot.

However, Yi Feng was less than the ninth level at this time, and there was a huge gap between the two. Compared with Liu Ran and Yi Feng, he had too much extravagance for Yi Feng. In everyone's opinion, it would be good that Yi Feng could enter the top five.

Bing Ning naturally heard the discussions of everyone, and when no one had confidence in Yi Feng, Bing Ning stared at Yi Feng with clear eyes, without being affected by everyone's words.

Everyone looked at Bing Ning's appearance and couldn't help but envy Yi Feng's beauty. It was a blessing. As long as they stood beside her, they felt a hint of chill. Such a beauty would actually show a slight tender gaze at Yi Feng. It was simply incredible.

"Hehe... I didn't expect you to take over my eighteen soul-capturing techniques and attack at the same time." He Ru looked at Yi Feng with her eyes flowing, but her heart was circulating. Although He Ru knew that Yi Feng was still a soul-capturing master, Yi Feng's perception was too surprising to her. Her extremely secret attacks were easily followed by Yi Feng.

"It's only eighteen ways! So what about twenty-eight ways?" Yi Feng shrugged indifferently. Although this woman's attack was fierce, she was indeed the most tricky one of everyone he had ever seen, but she couldn't do anything to him.

"Hehe... I like confident men the most. However, if confidence turns into arrogance, it will be the price of life." He Ru looked at Yi Feng, and the seals in her hands continued to form, and more than twenty soul-catching techniques gathered above her head.

"disease……"

He Ru shouted lightly, and these more than 20 soul-catching techniques were wrapped around Yi Feng in all directions.

Everyone looked at Yi Feng, who was almost surrounded without a trace of space, and their eyes changed when they looked at He Ru. He Ru used this move just now and did it casually. But even so, many of them felt that this move was unavoidable. If they took it, they would definitely be seriously injured.

Thinking of this, his eyes were all concentrated on Yi Feng, thinking that this move would always cause some trouble for Yi Feng.

"Sub-plan to adjust insects!"

Yi Feng chuckled, leaving a afterimage on the spot. His arm swung violently, and the metallic fighting spirit burst out, and golden light flashed. With one sweep, more than a dozen soul-capturing masters were actually shattered by Yi Feng's sweep, and then his figure flashed and avoided all the attacks.

Everyone looked at the energy that was scattered by Yi Feng's fighting energy in the sky, and looked at Yi Feng with a daze. Unexpectedly, Yi Feng was so direct. With a wave, he easily attacked this attack that made them headache.

“Geeh…”

He Ru didn't think about the more than 20 attacks, and said with a conspiracy, "That were twenty-five soul-catching techniques just now."

Just as she finished speaking, Yi Feng felt three powerful fluctuations hit his mind. These three fluctuations were even stronger than the sum of the twenty-five soul-catching techniques just now.

The attack of three energy sources arrived in a blink of an eye, and the speed was so fast that it was shocking.

Obviously, this was He Ru's long-planned attack. Under the passing of three soul-catching techniques, ripples continued to emerge, causing a sound of breaking through the air.

He Ru giggled: "Try the twenty-eight attacks you want."

"Hmph! Vulnerable!"

Yi Feng sneered, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and went straight to meet him.

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