God-level almighty madman

Chapter 449 Fighting against the False Nascent Soul

But while Ye Feng was muttering to himself, he used the high-level clairvoyance talisman, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes!
The movements of the charging man and even the aura-shaped white tiger instantly slowed down.

Ye Feng saw all the moves, and Ye Feng's mind quickly responded and copied them in his own mind.

It's not that Ye Feng can't beat the person in front of him, but Ye Feng wants to see what his moves and cultivation methods are like, what the cultivation methods on earth are like, Ye Feng is just curious.

"Hmph, do you think you can escape like this?" The man in strong attire looked disdainfully at the arrogance just now, but now he is escaping, which made him extremely despise Ye Feng in his heart, thinking that he was looking up to Ye Feng up.

But Ye Feng ignored the ridicule of the man in the suit at all. No matter how powerful the man in the suit was, he couldn't touch the corner of Ye Feng's clothes. .

But the more time passed, the more frightened he became, and in the end, his scalp was numb!
Because Ye Feng seemed to have the ability to predict, he actually knew what moves he was going to make before he made a move! ?

"What do you want to do?" The man in the costume looked at Ye Feng with an extremely ugly face and said.

At this moment, he realized that he seemed to be Ye Feng's plaything! !
"Me? Of course I'm fighting with you!" Ye Feng said, looking playfully at the well-dressed man.

Immediately, the face of the man dressed up became even uglier, and a surge of anger rose in his heart, this is an insult to himself! !

A kind of contempt for my own cultivator, a serious insult, if you don't show him some color, do you really think I'm a plaything?
The well-dressed man stopped to attack Ye Feng, his face was a little pale, but he was extremely solemn, muttering something in his mouth.

In my name, please ask the gods to grant me strength...

The body of this well-dressed man exudes a faintly hidden aura, emitting a faint yellow color.

At the same time, a very old yellow paper appeared in his hand.

As if he was paying homage to something, this well-dressed man squeezed out a drop of blood from his hand and dripped into the old paper.

In an instant, the paper seemed to be activated, enveloping him tightly.

Immediately afterwards, his cultivation level, which was originally at the Golden Core Stage, immediately broke through, jumping directly from the Golden Core Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage like a bamboo shoot.

The golden core was split open, and a person with the appearance of a villain came out of it.

But this villain is not a real person, but a phantom.

So this is the false Nascent Soul stage! !

Nascent Soul Early Stage! !
He directly exaggerated a level. This is the greatest power that the man in the suit can activate this worn-out yellow paper so far, but he knows that this is not the limit of the yellow paper. This increase in strength is only a part of the yellow paper.

But this is enough, enough for Ye Feng! !

The yellow paper is still glowing, maintaining the spiritual power of the man in the costume.

"Since this is the case, I will let you see my last resort. It's too late for you to regret it. I just need you to submit to me!" The man in strong clothes looked down on Ye Feng in front of him with a high-ranking look.

In his opinion, Ye Feng can only surrender, and there is no possibility of winning at all, because at this moment, he is a master in the Nascent Soul stage, feeling the strength of his whole body, this is simply not a level, Golden Core Stage?

One finger can crush the opponent to death! !

But Ye Feng didn't care about the threat from the person in front of him, he just stared straight at the yellow worn paper in the man's hand.

Because Ye Feng felt that this worn-out yellow paper possessed great power, as if something was written on it.

This guy is lucky, there is such a powerful thing, there is such a thing left from ancient times.

Ye Feng didn't believe that his yellow paper was given to him by someone else, because such things can be met but not sought...

Just when Ye Feng was in a daze, the man in strong clothes moved!

A white tiger that was about to condense into its true form descended from the sky, and its sharp claws hit Ye Feng's heart directly.

A cold breath chilled Ye Feng's whole body, and an extremely dangerous breath rushed towards his face.

Ye Feng's speed was affected because the man in the costume was upgraded to the Nascent Soul stage.

boom!
Ye Feng's left shoulder was hit heavily by the white tiger, and Ye Feng was sent flying with a slap!
Immediately, a trace of blood appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

Immediately, the white tiger roared wildly, and looked at Ye Feng arrogantly and proudly.

At this moment, Ye Feng is like his plaything, everything is under his control.

Ye Feng, who was shot flying, frowned, looked at the arrogant man in front of him, and a man in a tall and well-dressed man not far away, and said, "Is it the Nascent Soul Stage? I haven't met one before!"

Ye Feng didn't back down, but rushed towards the white tiger.

Ye Feng also didn't believe that the white tiger would always be so strong, because his spiritual power would always weaken, but his own spiritual power remained basically intact.

Even so, Ye Feng still believes that the man in front of him can still be defeated by himself!
At the same time, the well-dressed man started a new round of attacks, and a cluster of spiritual light appeared in his hand.

Then he threw the light ball of spiritual power in his hand and flew towards the white tiger.

Immediately, the white tiger exploded, right in front of Ye Feng.

Boom! !

Crackling!Crackling! !

An electric arc swam over Ye Feng's body, and there was a black and slightly burnt smell on his face.

Immediately, Ye Feng's face became even colder. It was the first time he was shocked like this, and he was so embarrassed.

But the meridians on Ye Feng's body are already at the limit of the Jindan period, that is to say, Ye Feng already has the body of the pseudo-National Soul stage, this burst can't hurt Ye Feng's root, so it's just a skin trauma at most.

The well-dressed man didn't seem to give up yet, another round of attacks came to Ye Feng!
They bombarded Ye Feng indiscriminately.

Just when the well-dressed man thought he had succeeded, Ye Feng's angry voice sounded: "Is it fun?"

And there was a puff of black smoke from his mouth, looking very embarrassed.

Immediately, the well-dressed man's face was extremely ugly, he casually took a hand, and a great suction force was drawn towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's body involuntarily flew towards the man in the costume.

But at this moment, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and then the suction accelerated and flew towards the man in the suit.

This well-dressed man shrank his pupils suddenly when he saw this scene, what exactly did he want to do?
Is it sent to die?

wrong!

That smile is definitely not about to die, did he think of a way to deal with himself?
Damn it!
I am invincible! !

Seeing this scene, the well-dressed man showed a cruel smile on his face. He believed in his own strength, and Ye Feng would only become the dead soul of his subordinates.

boom!
boom! !

The two flew in opposite directions at the same time.

Then fell heavily to the ground.

(End of this chapter)