Chapter 678 The Outstanding of the Third Prince

Yi Feng's momentum soared all the way, and the energy in the entire void rushed towards him. A stream of energy suddenly burst into Yi Feng's body and poured into the dantian along the meridians. The light on Yi Feng's body also surged, and the energy in the entire void wrapped Yi Feng, and the energy around Yi Feng was almost clearly visible.

Although Yi Feng did not display his combat awareness, Yi Feng's momentum still brought a great sense of pressure. The third prince looked at Yi Feng's appearance and knew that he had used his secret skills. Looking at the density of energy around Yi Feng, he was happy and couldn't help but be shocked.

The third prince always thought that the secret skills he learned were already shocking enough, but under this condensed energy density, he realized that the secret skills he had practiced for more than ten years were not as good as Yi Feng's secret skills.

Yi Feng's momentum continued to rise, and the energy that merged into Yi Feng's body became more and more, and Yi Feng's body shone with dazzling light.

An Yi and the others looked at Yi Feng who was constantly incorporating energy. They were cautious and had a look of greed. Such secret skills moved them. Especially for the Three Ghosts, their breathing was significantly heavier.

An Yi's strength could naturally feel the changes of the three ghosts. He seemed to say inadvertently: "Yi Feng should have this secret skill of forbidden law!"

As An Yi thought, the murderous intent in the eyes of the three ghosts became stronger, which made An Yi smile on his face.

"Two ghosts, little ghosts! Go!" The big ghost shouted at his two brothers, and his figure suddenly changed and surrounded Yi Feng.

Yi Feng naturally knew the actions of the three of them. He still quickly absorbed the spiritual energy that the outside world had embraced into his body. He used the forbidden method of killing immortals once, but Yi Feng did not have the power this time when he used it this time, and his strength was not as high as this time.

The old man Yi Feng remembered: The higher the level of immortal killing, the more strength you improve, the smaller the sequelae. Yi Feng felt this change at this moment. This time he used the immortal killing, and the increased strength was three points stronger than the last time.

Seeing that the immortals were like this, Yi Feng made a little determined in his heart that he would spend more time practicing immortals in the future. If he could practice to the top, he could increase his strength every time he used it. However, he could only think about the highest cultivation. No one of the evil emperors in all dynasties could practice, so where could he practice to achieve it?

Yi Feng took a deep breath and felt the three auras locked in him, expelling the thoughts in his mind. Now Yi Feng had only one choice, either kill them and escape, or be killed by them and stay here.

With An Yi's careful arrangement, Yi Feng knew that the latter was much more likely.

When Yi Feng merged the last trace of energy into his body, Yi Feng's momentum also rose to the top, no less than a king-level powerhouse.

The three ghosts looked at each other, and then the three of them rushed in their fighting spirit at the same time. Huge energy burst out from their palms, and they slapped Yi Feng with Feng Xiao, who was pressing against the void. The three of them didn't want to stop Yi Feng from using the forbidden method, but when Yi Feng used the forbidden method, it was also the time when the surrounding area was at its greatest pressure, and even they could not stop it.

"snort!"

Yi Feng snorted coldly, and his figure flashed suddenly. The Phantom's body technique was used to the extreme, bringing out a series of afterimages, and the sharp sword stabbed at one of the people.

"Evil devours shatter!"

Yi Feng did not make any reservations. With one move, the evil devouring of ten thousand strength was broken. At this time, Yi Feng could be comparable to the power of the king level. When he used his strongest attack, space cracks formed in the void, and the sound of breaking through the air everywhere he passed was endless.

With the extremely fast speed of Yi Feng's Phantom Technique, Yi Feng's sharp sword quickly approached one person.

The man naturally felt the huge power brought by Yi's sharp sword. While his eyes were slightly condensed, the energy on his palm surged again, and the void pressed by powerful energy began to twist.

"boom……"

He had the energy of his palm and Yi Feng's sword simply collided. When the two energys were in contact, dark cracks began to appear in the void. Countless energy was shot out from the two palms, sweeping out from the two palms, sweeping out a storm, and the whistling wind was endless. The energy that occasionally hit the ground lifted up a piece of soil.

After Yi Feng touched him with a palm, his face changed drastically. The powerful force hit the sword, and Yi Feng's arms felt a little numb. He stepped on the Phantom's body technique several steps, and then he removed the power from his arm.

Yi Feng looked at the ghost who also retreated several steps behind. It seemed that the two of them tied, but Yi Feng knew very well that he was at a disadvantage. The opponent could take over ten percent of his evil devouring and shattering with his flesh palm, which shows that his power was far beyond his own power after using his immortal-killing skill.

Yi Feng thought that the strength of these three ghosts must be no less than the third level. After Yi Feng used the Immortal Slaying, his strength soared to the king level, but with the increase of the Evil Devouring and Shattering, he could still tie with his, so the strength of this person must be no less than the third level of king level.

After reaching the king level, the power gap between the first level was even greater. But now Yi Feng was facing three such opponents. Looking at the three ghosts surrounding him in triangles, a chill rose. The level of danger of these three people was much more dangerous than the siege of the four Ice Souls.

"Boy, you are no match for us!" The big ghost looked at Yi Feng and said lightly.

After just facing Yi Feng, he could vaguely find Yi Feng's strength. Such strength would be quite powerful in the eyes of others, but it was not enough in their eyes. The three of them surrounded Yi Feng and killed one of them, and they felt that they were useless. However, they always had three people to attack, and they did not have the idea of ​​fighting against Yi Feng alone.

"Is it your opponent? You will only know after trying it!" Yi Feng snorted, and the fighting spirit in his body surged out again, and his eyes looked at the three ghosts even more solemnly.

"As long as you teach us the forbidden method to improve your strength, I will give you a complete corpse!" The big ghost looked at Yi Feng and said lightly, as if he could not eat Yi Feng.

"It depends on your methods!"

Yi Feng sneered, and stabbed the sword at the big ghost with a sharp sword. The sharpness made the big ghost even change his face, and his figure dodged. At the same time, the two ghosts and the little ghost also flashed, and began to siege Yi Feng, one left and one right.

When An Yi saw that the three ghosts had an absolute advantage, he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he was ridiculous for his cautiousness. What a person the three ghosts are? There are not hundreds or dozens of kings who died under their joint efforts. Although Yi Feng has some strength, he is a general in the end. With three people taking action, killing him is a matter of being able to capture it.

When An Yi remembered the achievements of the three of them, he completely relieved his heart and turned his eyes to the third prince. Since the third prince used his eighth-level strength to exert strength, An Yi knew that the third prince practiced the secret technique of the royal family. When he thought of the pain of practicing the secret technique, he couldn't help but shivered. He was even more concerned about the third prince.

He had also seen the royal secret technique of forbidden magic, but he did not dare to practice it. Apart from having a special physique, the most important thing was to be cruel to himself, which was almost self-harm. Judging from the current achievements of the third prince, it would not be possible to have such results without more than ten years of cultivation.

After more than ten years of cultivation, An Yi couldn't help but shivered even when he thought about it.

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