With the 11th elder of the Beast Soul Sect shouted, the disciples of the Beast Soul Sect behind him burst out their own breath and suddenly attacked Lie Shang and others.
"Old guy," Looking at the Eleventh Elder of the Beast Soul Sect, a figure flashed rapidly, and then saw a sharp attack and suddenly attacked the old guy.
"Thunder Half Moon Slash,"
"A little trick to carving insects," Looking at Yu Wencheng coming towards him, the Eleventh Elder of the Beast Soul Sect raised his mouth coldly, pulled out a hint of disdain, shouted softly, flipped his handprints, and the fierce attack came forward.
Seeing Yuwen Cheng's figure, Lie Shang and others breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the old guy was entangled by Yuwen Cheng, it would be impossible for them to deal with the remaining disciples of the Beast Soul Sect.
Suddenly, figures flashed in the air, and fierce attacks continued to pass by, and huge roars echoed.
Under this huge impact, the entire sea surface was boiling, and huge waves kept striking towards the distance.
"What awesome boy," Seeing that Yu Wencheng was able to withstand his attack, the Eleventh Elder of the Beast Soul Sect also had his eyes fixed and he thought secretly in his heart.
The boy in front of him was only at the level of the six-star martial saint. He originally thought that the strength of the people on the island was just that, but in this fight, he understood what was going on.
Although the realm of the guy in front of him is much different than that of him, in terms of strength, he is probably much stronger than he imagined.
Looking at the old guy, Yu Wencheng had a expressionless face. He knew in his heart that even with the power of lightning, he could only hold this old guy back. If he wanted to truly defeat this old guy, he would In terms of current strength, there are probably still some difficulties.
Taking a deep breath, Yuwen Cheng's handprints flipped, and the entire space suddenly vibrated slightly, and countless thunder and lightning powers quickly gathered.
"What's going on?" Feeling the fluctuations in the space, the Eleventh Elder of the Beast Soul Sect was also slightly stunned, looking at Yuwen Cheng with a frown.
"Go to die for me," he took a deep breath. The old guy shouted loudly, and then a fierce attack roared towards Yuwen Cheng.
"Nine Heavens Thunder," Looking at the powerful attack coming, Yuwen Cheng's feet, his handprints flipped rapidly, and he shouted softly. Suddenly, the power of lightning condensed, and the attack on the old guy was Ying. Go up.
Boom, boom, boom.
Two energy raids suddenly collided with each other, and suddenly, a loud rumbling sound spread out. Under the huge impact, the ancient trees on the island were also destroyed beyond recognition.
After a while, the sound gradually weakened, and the whole world also returned to the past Qingming Festival.
"It turns out that I underestimated you," Seeing that Yu Wencheng was still not hurt at all, the Eleventh Elder of the Beast Soul Sect snorted coldly and said in a low voice.
On the other hand, Lie Shang and others fought fiercely with the disciples of the Beast Soul Sect. Although these disciples of the Beast Soul Sect are not weak, they are still slightly inferior to Lie Shang and others.
In addition, Yu Wencheng had completely dragged the Eleventh Elder of the Beast Soul Sect, and Lie Shang and others attacked more and more fiercely.
After a while, the entire island was covered with blood, and the entire air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
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On the vast sea, only a small island was seen. On the island, a black shadow was sitting quietly cross-legged, and the rich spiritual energy around completely wrapped the black silver.
This black shadow is no one else. It was Ling Feng who left Lie Shang and others to practice. Since the island was sunk, Ling Feng found a new island.
After several days of cultivation, Ling Feng finally recovered almost because of the injury of the third finger by forcibly using the injury. In another one or two days, he could fully recover.
"No, something happened on the island," Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes and burst out with a golden light, his face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice.
He just felt that the formation he left for Lie Shang and others was forcibly broken. After all, there was Ling Feng's spiritual imprint in the formation. If he forced the formation to break, it would inevitably touch Ling Feng's spirit. Blotted.
Ling Feng knew the formation left for Lie Shang and others very well. It was not easy for ordinary strong men to forcefully crack it. It seemed that Lie Shang and the others had encountered strong enemies.
Before he could think about anything, Ling Feng cleaned up briefly, and then a little under his feet was like a black lightning, and he rushed over quickly towards the direction of the island.
Although with Yu Wencheng there, he could hold up some strong people with those two iron pieces, but that was not a long-term solution after all, and Ling Feng had to come back as soon as possible.
Lie Shang and others are the foundation of Ling Feng. If something happens to them, things will be really difficult for Ling Feng.
Although Ling Feng didn't know what was going on in the East Sea now, he thought it wouldn't be much better. He had to handle the matters in the West Sea as soon as possible.
The strength of the Beast Soul Sect is so powerful that he can only wait for the opportunity to arrive, and the forces on this small island are Ling Feng’s trump cards.
Thinking of this, the Tianyuan Shenfeng Technique under Ling Feng’s feet was operating to the extreme, and his whole body was like lightning, rapidly crossing the sea.
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The island was already in a mess. Countless ancient trees turned into debris under the powerful impact, accompanied by countless gravels, flying all over the sky.
"What a weird boy, he actually has such powerful power," the Eleventh Elder of the Beast Soul Sect, who could not solve Yuwen Cheng for a long time, looked even more ugly.
Although he knew that Yu Wencheng was not bad, he did not expect that a strong man at the peak of the Martial Saint level would be so slow to deal with a six-star boy.
"Dragon Strike," he took a deep breath. The old guy's handprints flipped, and his spiritual energy surged, and in an instant, a huge long dragon condensed in the air.
With a loud shout, the old guy waved his hand, and the huge long dragon suddenly bombarded Yuwen Cheng.
Feeling this powerful aura, Yu Wencheng's face changed slightly. He might not be able to withstand such a powerful attack. Even with the help of the power of lightning,