"A brother has used the power of the Qingming Ghost!"

The powerful men from the ghost tribe around him had a look of surprise on their faces.

"Boy, you are the first human race to let me use my martial soul!" Xie Yiming, who had used the martial soul, did not think that Li Feng had any means to hurt him. Driven by this thought, he launched an attack on Li Feng again.

"call!"

A cold light flashed across the battle sword in Xie Yiming's hand and slashed towards Li Feng like lightning. But before his battle sword could be attacked, Xie Yiming was surprised to find that Li Feng in front of him had disappeared.

"Not good!" Xie Yiming turned around subconsciously, but Li Feng's fist was indeed oncoming.

"Bang!" Xie Yiming, who was unable to react, was punched by Li Feng on the bridge of his nose, and his nose was bleeding. His body took two steps back.

"Did you have improved your strength so much after using the martial soul? There seems to be nothing extraordinary!" Li Feng looked at the trace of blood stained on his fists, and his face showed a disdainful expression.

Xie Yiming didn't expect that Li Feng's speed would become so terrifying. His martial arts in the world would only be fast. In the face of such speed, he had no power to fight back.

"Bang!"

Li Feng's figure shook again, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Xie Yiming and specifically picked Xie Yiming's face to hit him, because other parts of Xie Yiming's body were covered by armor. Although Li Feng's speed increased sharply, his strength did not increase. He had to find this place to put down.

Xie Yiming's face was hit by Li Feng again, almost turning into a pig's head. However, after a lot of beatings, he also found that Li Feng's attack was very small. As long as he protected his face, Li Feng would not be able to hurt him at all.

"Hahaha, you're just faster, you can't kill me at all!" Xie Yiming put the sword in front of him. He just had to defend his face. He didn't believe that Li Feng would dare to continue attacking.

"Is that true?" Do you think you are hiding in the turtle shell, so I can't do anything about you?" Li Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hmph, if you have the abduction, you..." Before Xie Yiming finished speaking, he felt a numbness on his wrist. The sword in his hand suddenly dropped out and fell to the ground weakly. At some point, a golden needle had been inserted on his wrist.

"Bang bang bang bang!" Li Feng kicked him in the face.

"Damn, do you know what I hate the most? It's your arrogant face, oh my god's inheritor is awesome. Humph, don't think that you're invincible with a pair of turtle shell armor. Today I want you to live or die!" Li Feng's mood seemed a little extreme at this time. He took out a golden needle from the storage ring. With a "swish", several golden needles penetrated the gaps in the armor and stabbed into Xie Yiming's major joints!

As the golden needle entered the body, Xie Yiming immediately felt a strange itch rising in his body, just like thousands of ants crawling in his blood vessels.

"Ah!!" Xie Yiming could not bear such pain and his body fell to the ground and rolled.

"Hahaha... Isn't this very good? Now it's the third needle, and the one behind it will make you feel even more fun!" Li Feng approached Xie Yiming step by step.

"Demon, don't get close to me!" Xie Yiming got up from the ground in panic and wanted to go outside, but Li Feng kicked him back.

"You want to run away now? Aren't you very majestic just now?" After Li Feng finished speaking, another golden needle stabbed into the back of Xie Yiming's hand.

"Ah!" Xie Yiming screamed again. A little blood beads could be seen on the skin on his face. His expression seemed extremely terrifying.

Xie Yiming was about to leave, but was blocked by Li Feng.

"What? Do you still want to kill me?" Xie Yiming looked at Li Feng with a hint of contempt.

"Haha, you're right!" Li Feng smiled, and the sword of earth appeared in Li Feng's hand.

"What are you going to do?" Although he had the protection of the imperial armor, Xie Yiming still felt a little scared when he saw Li Feng's strange behavior.

"Li Feng, I remember you..." The figure disappeared, only Xie Yiming's voice echoed in this room, and everyone could hear the endless anger in Xie Yiming's voice.

Yes, it’s just anger. As the next generation successor of the Xie family, Xie Yiming never thought that he would be carried to an unknown boy like Li Feng.

"Damn it, what kind of treasure is it?" Li Feng couldn't help but curse after seeing Xie Yiming disappear.

"Brother-in-law, what Xie Yiming used just now was not a treasure, but a secret technique of our ghost clan called the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon*. The disintegration of the Heavenly Demon* will drop by one level every time it is used! We will not use it until we have to!" At this moment, Yan Zhongtian's voice echoed in Li Feng's mind.

"The devil disintegrated?" Li Feng frowned slightly. He did not expect that the people of the Ghost Clan had such a terrifying skill.

"Yes, the devil is disintegrated*. Our ghost clan can only be used in the Senluo Ghost Realm. After leaving the Senluo Ghost Realm, it will be impossible to use it at all!" Yan Zhongtian nodded and said.

"Haha, if that's the case, I'll be more balanced!" Li Feng couldn't help laughing.

"Brother-in-law, after Xie Yiming returns, he will definitely bring reinforcements. Let's go!" Yan Zhongtian followed Xie Yiming for a long time, and he knew that Xie Yiming was a vengeful person.

"Hmph, come on, I, Li Feng, are barefoot and are not afraid of those wearing shoes. I hope he can bring some stronger guys! Don't let me not be satisfied at all!" Li Feng looked at the people outside and said disdainfully: "Xiao Tian, ​​let's go and wait for them at the door!"

"Hmph, I think you, kid, want to escape, right?" In the private room, several men from the ghost clan said with disdain.

"Paipa!" After these men of the ghost tribe spoke, several slaps appeared on their faces.

Afterwards, Li Feng took Yan Zhongtian out of the nightclub door.

Looking at the dense crowds of people on the street, Li Feng felt a little moved. He didn't expect that he would cause such trouble when he chased the woman's soul body into this nightclub.

However, Li Feng is not a person who is afraid of trouble. Since everything has been messed up, there is no need for him to retreat!

Soon, a large group of people, led by Xie Yiming, came to the door of the nightclub. At this moment, Xie Yiming's face turned extremely pale and his breath became much weaker.

Behind Xie Yiming, there were about fifty people. Each of these dozens of people looked murderous. You could tell at a glance that they were not good at scheming.

"Brother Fei, it's him!" Xie Yiming turned his head and said to a burly man with short hair beside him.

The short-haired man held a knife in his hand and shouted: "Brothers, follow me, we cry in the ghost city, we must not let a human boy be arrogant here!"

The short-haired man said, and rushed over with a long knife. The other little brothers also wanted to show off in front of Xie Yiming, and surrounded Li Feng with howling.

Xie Yiming and many people around him all had a look of watching the show.

Although Yan Zhongtian was anxious, he had no choice but to do anything. If he stopped him at this time, he would probably be treated as enemies by all the ghost clans.

At this time, I can only hope that Yan Ruobing will arrive soon.

Looking at the people around him, Li Feng felt angry and was even more polite to these hooligans.

The short-haired man rushed in front, and the long sword emitted a dazzling light, flew towards Li Feng's chest with the sound of wind. Fortunately, he still had some concerns and did not directly attack his head.

Li Feng's body fell softly to the ground like willow catkins. When his head was about to rub the ground, his feet were still staring firmly on the ground like nails.

Yan Zhongtian looked at the intersection with a anxious look, and more and more people gathered here, but Yan Ruobing was not seen coming. Whether Li Feng was injured or Li Feng injured others, Yan Zhongtian was in a very embarrassing situation when he was caught in the middle.

The short-haired man cut down with a knife and lost Li Feng's shadow. When he wanted to put away the knife and make another move, Li Feng supported the ground with both hands, flipped back, and quickly made a move with his feet, picking up the short-haired man's unstable body, which was rushing forward and standing up.

The short-haired man suddenly felt his body leave the ground. He flew in the air like a dandelion blown by the wind, and then he hit a wall on the street with a bang. His bones all over his body seemed to be disintegrated. He wanted to get up and fight again, but no matter how hard he tried, his hands and feet were exhausted.

After picking the short-haired man away with the toes of his feet, the other companions of the short-haired man rushed over. Li Feng grabbed a long sword that was chopping towards his face and waved it hard.

"Brush and brush!"

A large area of ​​sword light appeared and shot away from the people around him, immediately sweeping over a large area of ​​people.

With more weapons in his hand, Li Feng is undoubtedly like a tiger. He is not at all inferior to dozens of people alone, and he is vicious. Every time someone who has the courage to rush up, he will simply be cut off one leg.

Those people were all afraid and no longer as arrogant as they were at the beginning. Few people took action again, but just surrounded Lifeng.

Li Feng stood in the middle with a long sword in his hand. He looked at the last person who was left around him but did not take action for a long time, and sneered, "Do you still fight?"

When Li Feng saw that no one answered, he had no intention of rushing with them anymore, and began to take the initiative with his long sword.

"Ahhhh!"

Every sword light flashed by, taking away a leg or an arm.

The screams were endless, and everyone around him was frightened and scared.

There were a bunch of people lying on the local area and screaming, only Li Feng was standing in the middle with a long sword. The scene was very strange.

Xie Yiming's face was pale and his body couldn't help but retreat backwards. He was still very excited in his heart, wanting to see Li Feng being crippled and humiliated by a group of them. Unexpectedly, dozens of war-torn ghost masters were not his opponents. The shock in his heart is conceivable.

"Now, it's your turn!" Li Feng held the long sword in his hand and walked slowly towards Xie Yiming!
Chapter completed!