"Damn it!"

The thousand soul crystals he got flew away, but they even lost to a newbie who participated in the Nine Star Test and took less than a month.

At this time, the resentful soul was in an extremely bad mood!

He walked out of the Soul Fighting Palace cursingly, took off his mask, and revealed his scarred face.

When he was seven years old, he was completely disfigured after being burned by a fire.

This also led to his personality becoming extremely distorted and his actions were extremely ruthless!

While thinking about where to go for fun, I walked into an alley.

What he didn't know was that a young man wearing a white mask followed behind him.

Seeing that there was no one around, Feng Liu suddenly raised his hand, and the martial soul of Donghuang Zhong lit up instantly.

"Xuantian Cage!"

Click...

With the sound of breaking through the air, the resentful soul had no room for reaction and was trapped in place in an instant.

"Who?"

Feng Liu walked over leisurely, with the white mask being able to vaguely see the outline.

The exposed eyes were filled with coldness and ruthlessness.

"You are not qualified yet, and you know who I am."

Feng Liu changed his words and changed me to me, not wanting to reveal his identity.

Why does it appear here?

Even he himself doesn't know how to answer this question.

Maybe it's just to avenge Liu Wuqing...

"Hehe, little guy, who do you think you are provoking? It seems that you know the girl who was seriously injured by me just now?"

"Well, it's the girl who defeated you."

Feng Liu nodded, almost pissing his resentful soul to death.

This is simply a big stain on him!

Lost to a girl who is still chubby, how can he stay on the soul-fighting stage in the future?

"You're looking for death!"

"Oh……"

Feng Liu just smiled coldly. Even the Soul King could kill him, are he still afraid of a level nine soul general?

"Break it for me!"

The resentful soul roared, raised his hands, and the bone jade dagger appeared instantly, slashing hard on the cage.

Click...

However, the hardness of the black iron cage was several times more terrifying than he thought.

Especially under the condensation of Fengliu Soul Power, it is even more indestructible.

A dull sound came out, and the tiger's mouth of the resentful soul's right hand was directly shaken off, dripping blood.

"Ah...what is this you?"

"Yellow...spring color soul skill?"

Feng Liu walked to him and shook his head in disappointment, "Did you just realize that you are a reed soul skill now?"

"Let go and let me fight you fairly!"

"You deserve it?"

Feng Liu looked at him with contempt, and he still had a fair duel?

This guy is not a fool, right?

Immediately afterwards, the soul power around him began to fluctuate, and the Ice Soul Sword emerged.

"Double...twin martial souls?"

"Have you ever seen such a weak twin martial soul?"

Feng Liu smiled disdainfully and raised his hand leisurely, "I just saw you abuse others so much, and I can see that you like to use this cruel way to deal with your opponent."

"So, by chance, I like it very much!"

The Ice Soul Sword condensed a burst of ice, passed through the gap in the cage, and instantly slashed the resentful soul's left wrist.

"ah……"

A shrill scream sounded, the meridians of the left hand were cut off directly, and the entire left hand palm lost its intuition.

This light sword directly destroyed his left hand!

"Does it hurt?"

Feng Liu looked at his miserable appearance and thoughtfully said, "Just now, she felt several times more painful than you, but she didn't say anything."

"You have the will to let me out!"

Under Xuantian cage, unless he can burst out the power of the Soul Coach, there will be no chance to go out at all.

When the resentful soul's left hand was not destroyed just now, it might be possible, but now...

No chance!

Feng Liu ignored him at all. The Ice Po Sword was raised again, and the dazzling sword energy rolled up the cold wind and whistled away.

In an instant, his right hand was cut off again!

The most terrifying thing is the characteristics of the Ice Soul Sword. The wounds caused will soon be condensed by ice, and the blood will solidify because of this, and it will not be so easy to lose too much blood and die.

And this is also the purpose of Fengliu!

He just wants to make the resentful soul not live or die!

Slowly torture him and let him die slowly!

In this way, he could experience Liu Wuqing's pain...

Regardless of whether Feng Liu was willing to admit it or not, subconsciously, all this he did was actually just annoyed for Liu Wuqing.

Because Liu Wuqing is his person!

Only he can bully, and the rest, no matter who they are, will have to pay their lives for it!

If heaven has feelings, heaven will grow old. Who has never loved anyone?

The relationship between him and Liu Wuqing in his previous life is hard to describe in words. When Liu Wuqing exploded in front of him at the last moment, he understood.

The pursuit relationship between the two has actually ended long ago...

Liu Wuqing just took advantage of this bad excuse to chase him and kept trying to get close to him.

so!

Feng Liu's eyes flashed with cold light, and he suddenly raised his hand. The Ice Soul Sword once again rolled up a cold storm, directly cutting off the resentful soul's feet!

The cold and biting cold air mixed with the pain of broken bones came instantly...

The resentful soul wailed to the sky, collapsed on the ground, pulling out all over.

"You...you...why did you...kill me..."

"That was just a showdown! I...I didn't want to kill her, it was...I herself...I don't want to surrender!"

Feng Liu shook his head, "I don't need a reason to kill you."

His style of dealing with people and things has always been like this, and only his own people are the only ones to bully others.

We absolutely do not allow our subordinates to suffer any loss!

As for the rules of the Soul Fighting Palace?

Haha, the so-called rules are just made by the strong and let the weak follow them unconditionally.

Since Feng Liu wants to kill the resentful soul, he will never care about the so-called rules!

"Give me your life...I know I'm wrong, please spare my life!"

Only when death is coming, some people will realize that they have provoked some terrible existence...

Feng Liu smiled coldly and raised his hand. The Ice Soul Sword seemed to turn into a sword dance, regardless of the wail of the resentful soul, tearing open countless wounds.

Without exception, all of these wounds were condensed together by Xuanbing.

Then, he stood up leisurely, nodding with satisfaction as if he was admiring his own artwork.

"There are few people in this place. If you are lucky enough, someone may come to save you. However, with your current state, you can hold on for at most half an hour."

Immediately afterwards, my right hand raised and my soul power surged.

The indestructible Xuantian cage collapsed instantly...

Feng Liu looked at him disdainfully, "If you want to survive, you can climb out slowly. However, this will involve the wound and may die on the road due to excessive blood loss."

"How to choose depends on your own."

After saying that, he left with ease amid the shrill howl of the resentful soul!

There are indeed two choices, but they just let him choose how to die.

Because there are too many wounds...

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