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Chapter 1919 Yan Feifei

She is a strong man in the 25th level of the Supreme Heaven. She can solve Wang Teng with one move. This is a big blow to her.

"Do you still want to kill me now?

Apologize, otherwise don’t blame me for being polite!”

Wang Teng smiled coldly.

If possible, he would not provoke the Yan family again because he had already made enemies with the Cang family and the Ba family.

"Don't think you can kill me if you have the ability. You lowly country bumpkin, want me to apologize and dream!"

Yan Bing said in anger.

During this period, she had a certain understanding of Wang Teng and knew that she was just a person from the True Illusion Star Realm.

He sneered and said, "You can only show off your power here. If you have the ability, go to the Tianmo Wuji Sect and ask Sun Zhou for your wife. Your wife has been taken away by someone. You are just a waste!"

"Damn it!"

Wang Teng's eyes suddenly burst into anger. The beautiful thing has always been, Yan Bing used this matter to mock him, which made him unable to accept it. His eyes were as cold as Wanzai Xuanbing, and he said word by word: "Sooner or later, I will definitely go to the Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect to bring my wife back. There is no need for you to point fingers here. If you dare to say these things now, you will be dead!"

At that moment, Wang Teng tried his best to crush Yan Bing's neck.

Yan Bing's eyes suddenly felt a hint of fear. She was just angry and wanted to slander Wang Teng. Now she realized that this was too serious. After all, for a man, the hatred of taking his wife was the most painful experience.

However, since things came to this point, she could not say anything begging for mercy, so she could only close her eyes, grit her teeth, and prepare to die.

"Stop it, Wang Teng, just kill my Yan family's genius like this, do you think there is no one in my Yan family?"

However, at this moment, an extremely cold woman shouted, and then a woman in white stood up and pointed at Wang Teng.

With a puff! Wang Teng didn't react, and a bloody hole was cut in his chest in an instant, almost splitting his body into two.

A powerful force also shocked him and flew backwards.

"It's Yan Feifei, she took action!"

Many people were shocked.

Yan Feifei, this is the first genius of the Yan family. His strength has reached the 29th level of Supreme and is extremely powerful.

In the vast territory of the Yan family royal family, no young man was her opponent for a long time, so many people were extremely excited to see her take action.

"The Twenty-Nine Realms of Supreme?"

Wang Teng's face also changed drastically. He is only at the twenty-two level of supreme level. The other party is actually seven small level higher than him. This is definitely not comparable to a person like Yan Bing.

No wonder I suffered such a big loss in just one move.

"Sister Yan Feifei, thank you."

Yan Bing also chuckled and said in a terrifying voice.

If it weren't for Yan Feifei, she would have taken action in time, it would be possible that she was already the body of Wang Teng's subordinates.

"We are all a family, why are you polite?"

Yan Feifei just smiled, then looked at Wang Teng with a little indifferent look and said, "Wang Teng, no matter what Bing'er sister said, it's too much to kill her. Now I apologize to her immediately. I can leave it alone, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Boom! After saying that, her body was filled with an extremely powerful aura, like a hurricane, sweeping across the mountains, causing many towering ancient trees to break, and even a large area of ​​the ground collapsed.

This is the twenty-nine realms of the Supreme.

To be honest, Yan Feifei's strength is no less than that of many masters of major forces.

So seeing Yan Feifei's demeanor, even many of the heroes of Haotianxing on the top of the mountain were a little solemn.

Wang Teng sneered. Although Yan Feifei's strength is extraordinary, it is obviously impossible for him to apologize to Yan Bing.

He, Wang Teng, has been here all the way and has never surrendered to anyone.

"Stop talking nonsense, come on if you want to do it, there is no way to apologize."

Then, Wang Teng's face darkened.

Many people are amazed.

This is Yan Feifei, a figure like a god among the four young people in the royal family.

Except for Cang Tian and Ba Jiannan of the Ba family, who dares to say such things to her?

Although Wang Teng is famous recently, the gap between him and her is still too big. He is so brave that he just contradicts her like this.

"This is my choice. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being polite."

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Yan Feifei's lips. Then she didn't say much nonsense, and took out something and suppressed Wang Teng.

This is a silver bell. The moment it was thrown, it suddenly became stronger in the wind, like a mountain, exuding an extremely majestic smell.

The most important thing is that when the bell shook, a sound like a yellow bell sounded, and the surrounding mountains collapsed.

With a puff, even Wang Teng didn't resist and was shocked to death. He felt a split headache and extremely uncomfortable.

"Soul-Suppressing Bell?"

Wang Teng couldn't help but change his face and said in a lost voice.

He also knows something about the Yan family. According to legend, there is an eighth-level mid-grade Zhou Soldier Soul-Suppressing Bell that acts on people's spirits. Once they are shocked and killed, they can easily tear all the souls of people.

This is obviously the Soul-Suppressing Bell.

"Yes, it's the Soul-Suppressing Bell. You should know how powerful my magic weapon is. If you regret apologizing now, it's still time."

Yan Feifei smiled faintly.

"Yes, Wang Teng, apologize, how could you be a match for Sister Yan Feifei!"

"She can easily reveal a corner of her power, which is enough to crush you."

The other women of the Yan family couldn't help laughing at each other.

Yan Bing's mouth also had a gloating smile, and he seemed to think that Wang Teng was going to be finished.

"Is that true? This soul-suppressing bell is not so easy to kill me."

However, Wang Teng sneered, then shouted loudly, saying, "Sixth-grade soul will be opened for me!"

In an instant, the sixth-grade soul was used by him to protect his head and not be hurt by the sound of the soul-squeezing bell.

Then, he used the scorching sun fire spear and swung it violently. With a bang, a huge flame swept away immediately, pouring out like a volcano erupting, terrifying.

In the end, Wang Teng fired all the huge soul-squeezing bells and hit a mountain not far away, directly shaking the mountain and dust.

"What, the soul-suppressing bell was picked off?"

Countless people around were shocked. This was an eighth-level mid-grade universe soldier. Even if Yan Feifei had a random attack, she did not exert much power, but she was extremely powerful. She was far from being able to compete with the supreme twenty-two-level figure like Wang Teng.

He actually shook the soul-suppressing bell with his unparalleled combat power, shocking everyone.

"You actually have a sixth-grade soul and an eighth-level low-grade universe soldier?"

Yan Feifei couldn't help but narrow her eyes and was a little surprised.
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