Chapter 951: The Art of Congratulations

"roll……"

Die Yunyu looked at the several king steps that were blasting towards Yi Feng, shouted angrily, and a thread of energy blasted out of his arm. At the same time, the other arm blocked the ranks coming. Die Yunyu's angry energy did not dare to fight these king steps, so he quickly dodged away. However, although the energy was terrifying, it could not stop everyone. There were still two king steps punching Yi Feng with one punch.

Die Yunyu was very anxious and was about to stop him, but he was stopped by the other party's rank. Die Yunyu, who was in a hurry, burst into fighting spirit in his body and punched him angrily.

"boom……"

The deafening sound shattered the eardrums, and the burst of energy made the surrounding people retreat quickly. The aftermath of the fight at the Zunjie level was no longer something they could bear. Even Long Ming was protected by the two king levels.

However, after being disturbed by the other party, Die Yunyu had no time to stop the two kings that were bombarding Yi Feng. This made Die Yunyu look at Yi Feng with fear. However, he saw Yi Feng clearly drew a circle in the void with one hand. This circle was as soft as Yi Feng was when he was promoted, soft and had no strength at all.

Seeing Yi Feng do this, a hint of sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth. He thought to himself that although you are strong, you are so soft and powerless that you want to resist the attacks of the two kings. Is your head twitched?

The two of them increased their strength again, and their punches hit Yi Feng's chest.

Just as the two fists were about to hit Yi Feng's chest, Yi Feng's hand, which was originally circled, changed suddenly, and he just softly faced one of the king steps. In the disbelief of everyone, the punch that originally hit Yi Feng's chest changed strangely and directly hit the other king steps of the other party.

"boom……"

The two fists that were originally slamming at Yi Feng at the same time actually met each other. This scene made the people in Long Ming's camp look extremely beautiful, and they looked at the king steps that blocked Yi Feng's punch.

"This kid doesn't usually see that he has the potential to be rebellious!"

Wang Jie, who was blasted by him, took a few steps back and was furious at the same time: "Bastard, why are you hitting me?"

The king step, whose position was changed strangely by Yi Feng, was unreasonable at this time. He was chilling in his heart just now, and he couldn't figure it out. As soon as the other party just now, the fist changed drastically and there was no time to change direction.

Wang Jie looked at the people who were glaring at him, and felt like he could not tell anything. No one would believe it. The random group of the other party just now could divert the trajectory of the fury attack of a Wang Jie. The best explanation was that he had rebelled.

"Grass……"

Wang Jie cursed, staring at Yi Feng with a gloomy eyes. He knew that it was useless to say more, so he could only use his actions to prove his innocence. He punched Yi Feng straight at him. This punch condensed the strength of his whole body and galloped towards Yi Feng like a bamboo shoot.

Looking at the fist that was galloping, Yi Feng's eyes flashed with chill. Although he wanted to kill the other party with one punch, he was gathering the spirit-eating rage at this time and could not distribute too much power to deal with the other party. His palm drew a circle again and greeted him with the Tai Chi in his mind.

Yi Feng also had a slight understanding of Tai Chi. If it weren't for the Yin-Yang Devouring Beads that Yi Feng had understood some essence, he wouldn't dare to use it to fight against the Wangjie. Fortunately, it was because of the fusion of Yin-Yang Devouring Beads that Yi Feng also mastered a trace of Tai Chi. Although the Chinese treasure is just an essence, even a trace of essence cannot be underestimated. With a forceful use of it, he moved the opponent's offensive in the area.

However, with this success, Yi Feng was also happy. If he could go out alive this time and spend time studying Tai Chi in the future, although it would be extremely difficult to reach Zhang Sanfeng's realm, he would always make progress slowly. Moreover, Tai Chi that he had figured out bit by bit would definitely be the most suitable for him. Even if he only understood 50% of the essence of Tai Chi, he would definitely surpass most of the high-level skills in this world.

Just like the scene just now, the other party's furious punch still did not hit Yi Feng. He was driven by Yi Feng's palm and rushed over quickly from Yi Feng's side.

This scene made the faces of those who originally suspected the king's rank look even better. At this time, they naturally saw the weirdness. However, they still couldn't believe how could the soft one be able to push away such a terrifying power?

Die Yunyu also noticed this scene at this time. She was used to seeing Yi Feng's surprise and did not sigh too much. She forced her to retreat to the Zunzhang rank with one punch, flashed to Yi Feng's side, blocking the attacks of the royal ranks.

"Help me block it for a while." Yi Feng looked at Butterfly Yunyu who was blocking his body and said in a low voice.

Die Yunyu nodded and looked at Yi Feng's palm. He found a stream of energy rushing wildly from Yi Feng's body towards it. This force made her feel palpitations. Die Yunyu also noticed the riot in it. If this energy riots, I'm afraid that Yi Feng's corpse will be blown away.

Thinking of this, the cold light flashed even more in Die Yunyu's eyes, knowing that Yi Feng must not be disturbed easily at this time, otherwise the energy explosion or energy backlash could cause him to be greatly damaged or even seriously injured and die.

At this time, Yi Feng was just as Die Yunyu guessed that although the spirit-devouring explosion composed of a devouring bead was very strong, it could cause damage to one rank at most, and it would be difficult to kill the other party.

So in the face of these ranks, Yi Feng made up his mind. Since he wanted to play, he would never let them live. With this mentality, Yi Feng used the power of two devouring beads. Although the two devouring beads have been fused together, they have to form a spirit-devouring fury with fighting spirit and soul-capturing technique. The balance is extremely difficult to grasp. Even with Yi Feng's super control, he was afraid that it would explode suddenly.

The Spirit-Devouring Blast composed of the fusion of two devouring beads is more than one or two times more difficult than the fusion of one devouring bead.

Yi Feng felt that the fighting energy and soul power in his body were pulled out like water flow. The nine-level fighting energy and soul power did not last long, and they were swallowed by the Yin-Yang Devouring Beads, and they were all condensed in the palm of their hands to form a small energy ball.

The surface of the energy ball constantly changing tells the power in it to riot. In order to balance the power of this riot, Yi Feng drove his soul power to the extreme. When he felt gradually heavier, sweat also flowed out from Yi Feng's forehead.

Yi Feng's change naturally attracted everyone to see each other. Li Meng's eyes swept to Yi Feng's arm, and looked at the energy rushing over Yi Feng's arm. Li Meng's face changed drastically and shouted deeply: "Let's take action together and kill this kid!"

Compared to others, Li Meng's understanding of Yi Feng is extremely clear. Seeing Yi Feng in this state at this time, although he didn't know what Yi Feng was doing, he also knew it was definitely a big move. Li Meng had already been scared of Yi Feng's endless skills, so he no longer cared about the face of the Zunjie and the royal ranks beside him.

Looking at Li Meng's sudden expression of panic, the other two ranks looked at each other and didn't agree. One rank is just a king, although it is extremely special, but it can still threaten the three ranks.

Seeing that these two ranks were still concerned about face, Li Meng said angrily: "Take a move quickly. You have never fought with this kid, and I don't know how horrible this kid is. I tell you, it will be too late to regret it!"

Li Meng, who was angrily yelling, ignored others and punched Yi Feng, who had been soaked in sweat.

"court death!"

When Die Yunyu saw Li Meng coming, she snorted and blocked him and ran away.

Li Meng, who was forced back by Die Yunyu, had the fighting spirit in his body burst to his extreme and rushed towards Yi Feng as if he was desperate. When did the other two ranks see Li Meng in such a state, they finally became cautious in their hearts. Looking at Yi Feng's arms, they were shocked to find that there was a vague power in his clenched fists. This force made them no longer care about the dignity of the ranks, and the two of them blasted towards Yi Feng at the same time.

"Give me a little more time, just a little bit." Yi Feng said in a deep voice to Die Yunyu next to him.

Die Yunyu looked at the three ranks that were galloping towards Yi Feng and a group of powerful men in the king level. Her face was full of solemnity. She gritted her teeth, and a blood raked out, scattered with a blood mist, which filled the blood mist, but finally gathered into a human form, exactly the same as Die Yunyu. The figure composed of blood mist wrapped around Yi Feng, and Die Yunyu's fingers changed, and her figure danced around Yi Feng.

As the butterfly-like blood mist shadows danced, charming shadows appeared around Yi Feng, either charming, pure, or hot, and hot. The beautiful temptation of women was fully exerted.

As the figures danced, they were like flesh and snow, emitting temptations that no one could resist. The powerful men in the royal rank who had originally blasted at Yi Feng were silent at this moment, gasping for breath, their eyes full of desire and fire.

The three priests also couldn't control themselves under the illusory figures in front of them, and they bit their lips one by one to keep their minds awake.

The butterfly Yunyu danced faster and faster. The graceful figures of the girls originally formed were dancing, and they breeze through the three stairs with fragrant winds. The void was already a soft fragrance pavilion.

"Ao..."

The three ranks of priests must not be ordinary people. If Butterfly Yunyu's charming technique is used against one person, they may suffer a great loss, but although they cannot control themselves at this time, they also escaped from the phantom and shot Die Yunyu at the same time.

The three fists that broke the void covered Butterfly Yunyu and Yi Feng, and obviously wanted to kill Yi Feng with one blow.

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