But in terms of strength, the monks who used the Soul Order together were obviously stronger than Yi Feng.
On the other hand, if the monks win, he can also share the benefits.
Everyone is not a piece of iron. As long as he wins, with his strength, he will not encounter any danger and can leave safely.
Just as Muchen was getting ready, the system's voice came from his mind.
Ding!
[Danger Sense Warning: After one stick of incense, a group of demonic monks will die in the hands of Yi Feng. 】
what's the situation?
Muchen was immediately dumbfounded.
Is it possible that with so many monks, they still can't take down Yi Feng?
Does the opponent have any unexpected trump cards?
Muchen's mind was racing, and he glanced at Yi Feng again. The other person's face was calm. Even when facing a group of monks, he remained calm. He hadn't noticed anything before, but now he got the prompt from the system. After thinking about it, the other person's face was calm.
He clearly looks confident!
After a while, Muchen changed direction, walked towards Yi Feng, and stood beside him.
"Is your kid mentally ill?"
"Can't you see which side is stronger?"
All the monks said one after another that they couldn't figure out what this guy at the seventh level of Concentration Realm was thinking in his head.
"Forget it, leave him alone. Since he wants to be buried with Yi Feng, let's send him on the road too."
A monk sneered.
"You're a wise boy."
Yi Feng glanced at Muchen beside him and said with some surprise.
During the internal fighting among the demonic monks, the earth spirits and mountain stone giants did not intervene. Instead, they watched the show from the sidelines.
"go to hell!"
"Pockmarked face, go and hold that kid while we deal with Yi Feng."
A group of monks rushed over.
Among them, the female monk with a pockmarked face rushed towards Muchen.
"You haven't used the soul command yet? You are too stupid."
The female monk sneered as she rushed over.
"I won't even need to use the Soul Order to deal with you."
Muchen shook his head and said calmly.
"A shameless guy."
The female monk was angered by these words and immediately stepped forward with a sword.
"Sword? It happens to be what I'm good at."
Muchen took out the Tianyu Sword and wanted to see if his swordsmanship alone could compete with a monk who had used the soul command and reached the ninth level of Condensation Realm.
Whoosh!
The two sides fought in a criss-cross manner. In comparison, Muchen's attacks were swift and sharp, and his sword energy was formidable, while the female monk's sword technique was feminine and cunning, attacking people's vital points.
After fighting for a while, the female monk took a few steps back and looked at Muchen with an ugly face. In the fight just now, she was actually at a disadvantage, with several cuts on her body and almost being hit in vital parts.
"It seems that the ninth level of Concentration Realm is nothing more than this."
Muchen smiled and said, he has a certain understanding of his own strength. Now he is not weaker than the ninth-level monks in the Concentration Realm alone. He has not even used the sword energy golden thread just now. Once he uses it, he may even be
Even the ninth-level monks in the Concentration Realm are no match for him.
For now, Muchen has no intention of ending the battle quickly. He also wants to see what kind of methods Yi Feng has. In this situation, he can just delay time.
While he was fighting, he looked at another battlefield to the side from time to time.
Several monks were seen using their own methods to launch rapid and violent attacks. In the process of facing these attacks, Yi Feng could only struggle to deal with them.
From the current point of view, it is still unclear what Yifeng can do.
Whoosh!
Someone slashed out with a sword, and the sword energy made a huge gash in Yi Feng's waist.
"My sword energy has a spirit-dispersing effect, which can cause the spiritual power in the body to escape from the wound. This guy will die soon."
The monk holding the sword said excitedly.
Others were extremely happy after hearing this.
"You want to kill me? You guys are not qualified to do so."
Yi Feng's face was gloomy. He seemed to have made some kind of decision and cast a secret technique. Suddenly, a black energy surged out of his body, which looked exactly like the black energy in the soul order.
This black energy enveloped him, like a barrier cutting him off from the outside world.
"What the hell is this guy doing? How can he have such strong demonic energy?"
"Don't worry about what he is doing, I have a bad feeling about stopping him!"
When the monks heard this, they hurriedly took action, attacking Yi Feng who was shrouded in black energy with various attacks.
Muchen also learned the name of this kind of black energy for the first time. It turned out that this was the evil energy of the demonic monks. No wonder he would have a slight amount of black energy on his body when he saw people casting spells.
Attack after attack fell on the demonic energy that enveloped Yi Feng, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any effect.
After about a stick of incense, there was a hiss and a figure rushed out from the demonic aura.
"ah!"
Along with a scream, a monk's body was penetrated, and beside him stood a green-faced and fanged monster. From the monster's face, Yi Feng's shadow could be vaguely seen.
"No, this guy has demon seeds in his body."
The expressions of all the monks changed drastically.
One by one, as if facing a formidable enemy, they took out various defensive magic weapons and blocked them in front of them.
Some people have even used flying magic weapons to escape. Now the mountain stone giant no longer controls gravity and is able to fly.
"Who allowed you to leave?"
Yi Feng flew into the sky without the help of the flying magic weapon, even faster than the guy who used the flying magic weapon.
The defensive magic weapons were like paper in front of him, easily shattered by a pair of sharp claws.
Within a few moments, the monk who tried to escape turned into a corpse.
Seeing this, the others fled in different directions. However, their speed was far inferior to that of Yi Feng, who had turned into a monster. Including the female monk who was fighting with Muchen, they eventually died one by one, just as the system in Muchen's mind warned.
Fortunately, there is a systematic early warning, otherwise it would be dangerous.
Muchen breathed a sigh of relief and was secretly glad that he did not rush to stand aside and got the prompt from the system.
Just when Muchen thought he had escaped, he saw Yi Feng speeding towards him.
"This guy wants to attack me?"
Muchen's expression changed, and he immediately prepared to flee, but the other party came closer.
brush!
One of Muchen's hands was firmly grasped, and he immediately felt a force controlling his body, while the spiritual power in his body was constantly draining away.
This made his heart sink. He wanted to resist but couldn't. With a flash of inspiration, the demon corpse was summoned by him and attacked Yi Feng.
"Refined corpse? Unfortunately, it is too weak and vulnerable to a single blow."
boom!
Yi Feng casually punched the demon corpse and knocked it away.
Muchen was shocked to see this scene. How strong is this guy now? Is he already halfway to the golden elixir?
In just a moment, Muchen felt that his cultivation level had dropped to the foundation building level!
Ruined.
His expression was bitter, and now he had no ability to resist at all. He should have left early if he knew it, but now it is too late to say anything.