So one of the men in black walked out and stared at Si Tingxuan: "The head of the Long family is from my Feng Lingu... I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to have such heavy skills!"

"The wind is in the valley?"

Si Tingxuan thought for a moment and found that there seemed to be no mention of such a sect power in the original work!

He was a straightforward person, so he replied coldly: "I haven't heard it before."

"you..."

This man was so angry that he was much better than the head of the Long family, so he took a deep breath.

It actually calmed down.

He bowed to Si Tingxuan and said, "When the wind is in the valley, the wind is far away, please give me advice!"

"Well?"

Si Tingxuan was a little surprised and murmured: "I have the temperament of some sects."

Afterwards, he turned around and said with a cold look on his face: "I saw me and I was so cold-hearted that the head of the Long family... You decided to take action, I think you have some skills... Come on! Let me see if you are qualified to let me remember the three words Feng Lingu and your name."

At this time, the other person standing aside heard that Si Tingxuan was so "arrogant"!

He couldn't help it, frowned and said coldly: "Feng Yuan, don't talk nonsense to him, let him understand that I, Feng Lin, must be the number one force in the Baroque Kingdom."

"It's not something that a guy like him who is arrogant and arrogant but has a little strength can provoke."

Obviously, this person's status is above Fengyuan.

When Feng Yuan heard this, he immediately said, "Yes!"

Then I saw him release his martial soul, and a wind wolf appeared behind him: "Martial soul possessed!"

Immediately afterwards, two yellow, three purple and one black soul rings rose from his body.

"Soul Emperor?"

Hua Wufeng couldn't help but exclaim. He didn't expect that he would meet a soul emperor in such a small town.

No....

He looked at the other person again, and after hearing the conversation between the two of them just now, their status was higher.

Naturally, he is also higher.

So, they are two soul emperors!

Si Tingxuan narrowed his eyes and said to himself: "It's the Soul Emperor! It's just right for me to try the power of a few martial arts! After all, the head of the Long family was too weak before and couldn't try it out."

At this time, the fourth soul ring on Feng Yuan's body lit up: "The fourth soul ring technique - the double wolf raid!"

I saw that the soul power gathered into two wolf heads on Feng Yuan's hands.

Then he kicked his legs and rushed towards Si Tingxuan!

"Melee? Then... Ice Palm!"

Si Tingxuan was still standing there without moving, but this time was different from the last time. He raised his hands and blew out his palms, facing the rushing Feng Yuan.

"Do you think I am the head of the Long family? He still doesn't release his martial soul... Who should he underestimate?"

Obviously, Si Tingxuan's actions completely angered him.

The power of the fist wrapped in a wolf's head was even greater.

If I had only planned to test it first, then now... but I really want to fight it head-on.

Feng Yuan's two-headed wolf head and Si Tingxuan's palms slammed together.

The moment when the fists and the palms came into contact, Feng Yuan felt an irresistible force surged from Si Tingxuan's palms.

That's of course. You must know that Si Tingxuan used the dragon, elephant, dragon, and every move was filled with unparalleled power.

"collapse..."

I saw the wind far away and flew backwards at a faster speed.

This time it flew farther than the head of the Long family, about fifteen or sixteen meters away.

"Silk...."

Everyone present couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

It's really a ghost.

This is a soul emperor who is stronger than the head of the Long family!

This is the Soul Emperor!

The Long family members were already stunned!

When I looked at Si Tingxuan now, my eyes were filled with awe... not... to be precise, fear.

At this time, they had no intention of asking Si Tingxuan for trouble.

Now they are reluctant to leave here immediately.

If the head of the family hadn't been lying there, they would have turned around and ran away.

Another person in Feng Lingu also changed his face at this moment.

He has a higher status and stronger strength than Feng Yuan.

But not too many are strong!

After all, he is just a soul emperor.

But the man in front of him actually defeated Feng Yuan with one move... he was still so Feng Qingyun Dan.

It was as if there was no difference between the Soul King and the Soul Emperor in front of him.

"Guru..."

He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

After all, in front of such a strong man, he seemed to be no different from the minions of the Long family beside him.

Si Tingxuan himself was also a little surprised.

He couldn't help but look at his hands and murmured: "This power is really a bit terrifying... One punch and one soul emperor are really not a dream! It's invincible in melee combat! Even the soul saint of Gaoyixing... dare to fight head-on..."

However... if the other party chooses to fight far away, he will have to kneel down.

But, no matter what, this is a huge advantage and a terrifying trump card.

The Soul Emperor is the Soul Emperor, far from being comparable to a Soul King, even the head of the Long family, who is one step away from the Soul Emperor, is the same.

The head of the Long family was unaware of the life and death, but Feng Yuan stood up staggeringly.

But everyone couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning again.

Even Hua Wufeng, who is standing on Si Tingxuan's side, is the same.

Because although Feng Yuan stood up at this moment, it was too miserable.

The palms were frozen, and the arms were bent at a strange angle.

It was obviously interrupted by the huge force.

His face was pale.

It was not because of the injury, but because there was a thin layer of frost on his face.

The air coming out of his nose and mouth was all white mist visible to the naked eye...

The whole person was trembling even more.

The mouth is also purple, obviously frozen.

Si Tingxuan nodded with satisfaction: "The power of this ice palm is quite powerful!"

Even if you don’t use the huge power of the Dragon and Elephant Divine Art, as long as you can hit it, you can still severely damage a soul emperor with one blow.

"You, you, you...who are you?"

After this move is counterproductive, he can feel that in terms of soul power alone, he is not much weaker than the other party.

He loses because of that power, and this strange and powerful soul skill.

However, it is unquestionable that this man is a soul emperor like him.

But even if Tonghuan still defeated him with one move, such an invincible existence in Tonghuan is definitely not an unknown person.

A soul emperor like this hasn't appeared for a long time.

Many years ago, there was one person who appeared, who was Zhao Wuji, who worked as the Soul Emperor, and joined forces with the 16 Soul Emperors in the Soul Palace to severely damage six of them, and successfully broke through.

Although he was also seriously injured, his strength... made Zhao Wuji's reputation resound throughout the continent.
Chapter completed!