Eternal Soul Emperor

Chapter 640
Although this disciple of the evil camp seemed capable, he was eager to show off in front of his master, and under his impatience, his true energy flowed backwards.

Even the fluctuation of the Yuan force around him showed obvious abnormalities.

"Back off!" Seeing that this disciple of the evil camp's true energy had reversed, Xi Feng, who was beside the guardrail of the corridor on the second floor, shouted, waving his folding fan.

"Yes!" The disciple of the evil camp, feeling helpless, bowed to West Wind, turned around and left.

But as soon as she turned around, Miss Feng'er shouted: "Wait!"

The disciple of the evil camp stopped suddenly, and was about to turn around when the wind sounded in his ears.

Turning around for a moment, I saw a gust of wind blowing towards him.

The disciple of the evil camp instinctively nodded his head.

At this moment, Miss Feng'er transformed into Feng Juan'er, and a powerful aura was born in midair, turning into a tornado.

Instantly devoured this disciple of the evil camp.

In the middle of the tornado, Miss Feng'er stood in the air, when the opponent was swept up and arrived in front of her, she punched her fiercely and went away with a violent bang.

It directly blasted into the mouth of this disciple of the evil camp, blasting off several front teeth of the opponent, causing the opponent to scream in pain.

At this moment, the disciple of the evil way camp was so painful that he almost fainted and lost his southeast, north, south and west.

"The punch just now taught you how to be a human being!"

"The next punch is to make you remember!"

As soon as Miss Feng'er finished speaking, she punched fiercely.

The expression of the disciple of the evil camp changed, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

In an instant, fear enveloped the whole body, and a deep despair hit the heart and filled the mind.

With a bang, as the punch fell, the disciple of the evil camp flew upside down.

Xifeng on the corridor on the second floor, seeing this scene, looked a little ugly, but he soon felt relieved.

After all, he is just a minion, even if he dies, it is not a big deal.

At this moment, he doesn't want to argue with his martial spirit, because it won't do him any good.

With this in mind, Xi Feng turned his gaze to Xiao Zheng.

"Xiao Zheng, you and I are from the same school, how about finding a venue to compete?"

West Wind waved his folding fan with a confident look on his face.

Xiao Zheng smiled coldly when he heard this, and said, "I'm not in the mood!"

"How can you be in the mood?" Xifeng asked.

"Maybe I'll be in a better mood when you all get out!"

A cold star flashed in Xiao Zheng's eyes, and he cursed mercilessly.

When Xi Feng heard this, his face froze.

During the operation of the cultivation base, a fourth-order cultivation base of the Heavenly Spirit Realm is running powerfully.

Immediately, a strong breath came out from the dantian, spread all over the body, and reached his hands.

The breath enveloping the palms condensed into substance and turned into dragon claws.

Following his sudden shout, a fiery red streak flew out from his palm.

Canglong Palm!
At this moment, Xiao Zheng has no fear on his face.

Already prepared, his aura condensed into substance, wrapped around his body and spread to his right hand, transforming into the shape of a dragon's claw.

The strong aura, during the powerful operation, turned into a dragon's cry, and came out from the palm.

The dragon is crying out, like a baby is born.

However, the baby here is a baby dragon.

As soon as the palm was issued, a fire dragon with a body length of [-] meters swam out and rushed head-on.

"Eight dragons, second palm, capture the king with a hundred steps!"

Under this move, the two fire dragons clashed together, and their energies merged into one.

The situation reached a stalemate.

Xifeng's cultivation reached the fourth level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and Xiao Zheng's third level.

It stands to reason that Xiao Zheng has the ability to leapfrog and kill, but why didn't he knock down the opponent immediately?

Because, this is in the inn owned by Xuan Yunzong.

Therefore, Xiao Zheng was a little scrupulous, worried that he would be fooled.

At this moment, Xiao Zheng's body shook violently.A massive amount of true energy circulated from the dantian and blessed the fire dragon.

Huolong broke through the opponent's line of defense in an instant and rushed to Xifeng.

Then stretched out a sharp claw, grabbing towards Xifeng's neck.

At this moment, Xi Feng's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly withdrew his true energy.

However, the moment he withdrew his true energy, the fire dragon's condensed claws grabbed Xifeng's neck.

At this moment, Xiao Zheng drew back his right palm abruptly.

The fire dragon grabbed Xifeng's neck, shrank back suddenly, and then threw Xifeng out of the inn.

At this moment Xiao Zheng also rushed out of the inn.

In the dark area, the surroundings are very dark, foggy and low visibility.

There are ruins and broken walls everywhere, and there are many dead bodies lying on the corners of the walls.

The family members of these corpses all died tragically at the hands of the disciples of the evil camp, so no one came to claim them.

The moment West Wind fell to the ground, he staggered a few steps and barely stabilized his figure.

"Xiao Zheng, you really have some strength, it seems that I underestimated you again this time!"

As soon as he stabilized his figure, Xifeng's face turned red.

"It's good to know!" Xiao Zheng approached step by step, and said coldly.

The corner of Xifeng's mouth raised a hint of contempt.

"Don't be too self-righteous, I can tell you the truth, I hold several important weights in my hand, and each of them has enough weight!"

"So, I don't need to do it myself!"

Xifeng raised his chin slightly, with a look of disdain on his face.

Xiao Zheng snorted coldly after hearing the words: "You might as well take them all out!"

"In that case, then I will satisfy you!"

Xifeng's eyes were fierce, and as soon as he finished speaking, he waved the folding fan a few times.

In the center of the fan, there is a continent fragment inlaid.

This fragment of the continent is where the disciples of the evil camp are located, and it is called the "Sealed Domain".

It was originally a chaotic state, but under the action of laws, everything inside took on a unique form, a form outlined by lines.

At this moment, in the sealed domain, a figure outlined by a line emerged faintly.

It is not difficult to see if you distinguish carefully.

This figure is the "mirror image" incarnation of West Wind.

Beside him, there is another woman, also with a body outlined by lines.

This woman is no stranger to Xiao Zheng.

She is the "mirror image" incarnation of Wuhun.

Already trained as an adult.

The figure and appearance are the same as that of Feng'er girl.

The "mirror image" incarnations are all the result of the shards of the magic mirror. They are disciples of the pure evil camp, and they are at the level of the devil.

At this moment, West Wind had a complacent look on his face.

In his opinion, even if he lost his martial soul, the "mirror image" avatar and its martial soul are still there, and both have higher actual combat power than him.

Seeing Xifeng's proud look, Xiao Zheng smiled disdainfully.

The breath at the five fingers of the right hand gradually converges in the palm, and finally pours into the palm acupoint.

However, his mind remained clear from beginning to end.

When dealing with Gai Tiandi's mirror image incarnation before, he used tricks.

Now the other party is on guard, head-to-head confrontation is extremely unfavorable to Xiao Zheng.

The mirror image is the result of the fragments of the magic mirror, and it has a powerful physique that cannot be compared with a mortal body.

Even Xiao Zheng, if he wants to defeat the opponent head-on, he must have a level of cultivation higher than the opponent.

But the reality is that his cultivation is only at the third level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, which is one level lower than the opponent.

(End of this chapter)