Peerless Soul Emperor

The Azure Flame Iron brought along a wave of energy as it smashed down, instantly smashing the carriage into pieces.    

A long sword that was glowing with blue light blocked the green flame. The person holding the sword looked delicate and pretty. It was Xiao Luosheng!    

The two separated as soon as they made contact. Xiao Luosheng retreated a dozen meters and looked at Ye Feng with a cold gaze.    

Raising the Azure Flame Iron, Ye Feng quickly calculated the difference in strength between the two. Judging from the attack just now, the opponent's true strength should be Yellow Soul Stage Major Heavenly Grade, intermediate level!    

His soul force should be at level 120, and with the help of some Secret Art, it should be able to reach level 180!    

And the longsword in his hand that was emitting a cold light was the sword of a Soul Heavenly Sect disciple, the Soul Penetrating Sword!    

A human-step weapon!    

The time he had to think was only a second. And this battle attracted four uninvited guests.    

On a roof somewhere, Ye Mei'er looked at this scene in surprise. The Azure Flame Iron in Ye Feng's hand had already become his symbol.    

"I didn't expect that the youth expert was actually younger cousin Ye Feng pretending to be him!" At the same time, she also understood why the youth expert did not kill her that day!    

However, not far from this woman, there were three assassins from the Nether Hall lying on the roof. They naturally recognized the Azure Flame Iron.    

The three of them looked at each other and were shocked. The Ye Feng who had been clamoring to kill them every day was actually hiding right next to them!    

The funny thing was that they had been chatting happily a few times! It seemed like this kid had been toying with them all along!    

"Let's wait for them to exhaust their true qi first before we go down and collect their heads. No matter which side wins or loses, the ones who earn today are the few of us brothers!"    

The three people's opinions were surprisingly unanimous, staring down like wolves.    

Ye Feng and Xiao Luosheng were both people that the Nether Hall wanted to kill. Both of them were worth a lot of money!    

"An assassin of the Nether Hall. Don't you know that I'm from the Soul Heavenly Sect? ” Xiao Luosheng held his long sword in his hand and spoke in a sharp voice.    

" The one who killed you is you. So what if it's the Soul Heavenly Sect? "    

Ye Feng sneered. He exerted strength in both his feet and rushed forward. He swung his staff at Ye Feng.    

Xiao Luosheng was a little surprised. His opponent's speed was not any slower than his! Especially that strange iron staff. It felt very heavy!    

The longsword danced, and more than a dozen sword shadows stabbed out from the side at the same time.    

Clangclangclangclang ~ In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged more than ten blows, and then separated once more.    

"Sword Dao? I'll play with your sword!" Ye Feng put the green flame back into his Sumeru Ring. The true qi flow in his meridians instantly sped up, and a strong sense of power came over.    

He took the opportunity to bring up the long red sword that was stuck in the coachman's body. Ye Feng was like a fierce wind, and his speed was much faster than before!    

What was going on? How could his speed increase in an instant? Xiao Luosheng's face turned slightly pale, but his opponent had already thrust his sword at him.    

So fast!    

He immediately raised his long sword to block. After several years of practice, he had already reached the casual realm of the Sword Dao!    

Basically, wherever his will reached, his long sword would appear there!    

However, his opponent's fiery red long sword suddenly twisted. It should be pierced as a cut, and it actually walked towards his head!    

Xiao Luosheng suddenly lowered his head. The sword shadow cut off two of his hair and quietly cut through!    

Sword Tao Master, follow your heart!    

Just as this thought popped up in his mind, his opponent stabbed him with a tricky sword again. It was even sharper than before, locking down the area within three meters.    

"Supreme Nine Swords, First Style!"    

Using the Supreme Nine Swords with Ye Feng's Yellow Soul Stage Great Perfection of Middle Heavenly Grade cultivation base was more than twice as fast as before.    

Clang ~ A metallic sound was heard.    

Xiao Luosheng retreated a dozen meters. A cold and sharp longsword was placed in front of him, protecting his heart.    

On the body of the long sword, there was a small diamond-shaped hole that was eye-catching. In front of his chest, blood had already been pierced by the sword wind.    

"What a powerful sword movement!" Xiao Luosheng gritted his teeth and said.    

"You flatter me. I'll show you something even more powerful next time!" Ye Feng swung his long sword and put it into the Sumeru Ring. He took out the Azure Flame Iron again.    

"Xiao Luosheng is a greater celestial middle level powerful being. How can this Ye Feng be so powerful?" When the three of them saw this scene, their hearts turned cold.    

Ye Mei'er had long been subdued by the strength that Ye Feng had displayed. She secretly sighed in her heart. Luckily, she did not anger this little cousin of hers in the past. Otherwise, she might not even be able to live today!    

"Flame Thousand Butterflies, First Layer Wave!"    

With a swing of the staff, a two meter long white wave rushed towards the opposite side, leaving a long trail on the floor.    

Xiao Luosheng took a deep breath, poured all of his Zhen Qi into the Soul Piercing Sword, and shouted, "Arhat Sword Bell!"    

The Soul Piercing Sword spun around him at high speed, forming a watertight Sword Bell!    

Boom ~ A heavy wave hit the Sword Bell in an instant. Although the impact was huge, the Sword Bell did not break.    

However, a voice that made Xiao Luosheng despair rang out.    

"Second wave!"    

The Second Wave was even more terrifying and powerful than before. It rolled over and smashed onto the Sword Bell.    

The Sword Bell that was spinning at high speed instantly shattered, and the Soul Piercing Sword also turned into a pile of scrap metal.    

Xiao Luosheng retreated more than ten meters and placed his hand on the wall. He covered his chest with his hand, clearly suffering from a considerable backlash.    

However, the Death God had once again arrived.    

"No, don't kill me!" Before he could finish his words, Ye Feng had already flipped 360 degrees in the air and struck out the third wave in a row!    

"Flame Thousand Butterflies, three! Wave!"