Chapter 16

As the two stepped forward, everyone else retreated a distance, leaving a combat space for the three.

"I am Tang San, martial soul Blue Silver Grass, Level 29 Two-Ring Battle Spirit Master." Tang San spoke indifferently with one hand behind his back, full of swagger, and in his heart he thought this looked very cool and would definitely attract Xiao Wu's attention.

"Meng Yiran, martial soul Snake Staff, Level 30 Two-Ring Battle Spirit Master." Meng Yiran also announced her title, her eyes full of fighting spirit, exceptionally eager for victory.

"Hmm, I am Ye Feng, Three-Ring Spirit Elder, one more soul ring than you, so I plan to fight you without using soul skills, lest it be said I'm bullying you."

Ye Feng nodded and spoke indifferently.

"What! So young yet already a Spirit Elder expert, just what is this kid's background..." Chao Tianxiang heard this and was violently startled in her heart.

However, the Shrek group, upon hearing this, did not show excessive surprise.

After all, they had long since seen Ye Feng's strength; him being a Spirit Elder was understandable. Their Shrek Seven were not far behind the opponent in cultivation by many levels, and would catch up sooner or later.

"Hmph! What are you putting on airs for, what's so great about a Spirit Elder, you don't even release your soul rings, you're looking down on me!" Meng Yiran was displeased on the spot.

Actually, when the opponent said two-against-one, she was already unhappy in her heart.

Now the opponent actually didn't even release soul rings, this is simply nakedly not putting her in his eyes.

Facing such an opponent, even if she won, she felt it would be somewhat an unworthy victory.

"Ye Feng, I admit you're strong, but you don't even release your soul rings, isn't that looking down on us a bit too much?"

Tang San also frowned slightly, same thought as Meng Yiran.

"Alright alright, since you all say so, then I won't hold back."

Ye Feng heard this, shrugged helplessly, and released his soul rings.

The next moment, two purple and one black, three soul rings slowly rose from under Ye Feng's feet.

Star Subduing Dragon Possession, causing Ye Feng's whole body to emit a faint golden light.

However, to avoid scaring the opponent to death, Ye Feng still restrained 99% of his martial soul Dragon Might.

However, even so, everyone around widened their eyes, dumbstruck, nearly dropping their jaws in shock.

"Thou... thousand-year... ten-thousand-year soul ring! This is impossible..."

"He's only a Spirit Elder, how could he possibly absorb such powerful soul rings!"

"Illusion, it must be the opponent's illusion, I don't believe it!"

Chao Tianxiang, Zhao Wuji, and the Shrek people, at this moment none were without horrified astonishment.

Chao Tianxiang, having a snake-type martial soul, perceived Dragon Might most clearly.

That terrifying Bloodline Power is absolutely the most top-level kind!

At this moment Chao Tianxiang even had the thought of abducting Ye Feng to be her live-in grandson-in-law.

However, this thought merely flashed and vanished.

After all, a Spirit Master possessing such a powerful martial soul definitely has a terrifying inheritance clan or force behind them, absolutely not something her small Snake Grandma self can afford to provoke.

At this very moment, everyone's worldview suffered an enormous shock.

Especially Tang San, his eyeballs nearly popped out!

To absorb a ten-thousand-year soul ring, one must at least reach Level 50!

Yet the opponent, at Spirit Elder rank, actually absorbed a ten-thousand-year soul ring, this is too outrageous!

Ever since becoming a disciple, he had never doubted any of Yu Xiaogang's theories, and even believed Yu Xiaogang was the most formidable teacher in the world, knowing everything.

He even believed Yu Xiaogang's theories led the entire continent by hundreds of years, never thinking there was any error in this theory.

And now...

Ye Feng's sudden appearance.

Thoroughly shattered all the theories he knew.

Shattered his faith into a thousand holes and a hundred wounds, making him somewhat doubt his life.

Of course, besides shock, every other person's impression of Ye Feng underwent a huge change.

"So... so strong..."

Xiao Wu's small mouth gaped slightly; at this moment, Ye Feng's status in her heart directly surpassed Tang San, ascending to the summit!

Although she had never seen Ye Feng make a move, as a Spirit Beast Transformation, she felt the terrifying pressure from the bloodline most intensely.

Tyrannical! Majestic! Unparalleled strength and towering might!

Before this, Tang San was the strongest in her mind, an invincible existence; her heart held only a single figure, that was Tang San.

And now, Ye Feng's figure incomparably tyrannically and domineeringly squeezed into her body, one kick sending Tang San flying far away.

Not only Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing's gaze looking at Ye Feng also changed at this moment.

Her heart pounded wildly.

Just now, she inexplicably felt extreme disgust toward Dai Mubai, not only Dai Mubai, but also Tang San, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun.

She only felt they were somewhat too ugly...

And Ye Feng's appearance seemed to have grown perfectly onto her heart, perfectly matching her aesthetics, even exceeding it!

She had never known what love at first sight was, and now she knew.

Plus Ye Feng's displayed terrifying talent, her heart was even more certain: Ye Feng is the perfect man in her heart! The sole standard for her future mate selection!

"Looks like you're under a lot of pressure, but I'll still abide by the agreement, not using soul skills to fight you, lest it be said I'm bullying you." Ye Feng took in everyone's reactions, smiling faintly.

It seems the entries he gave them have already started taking effect.

"Damn it..."

Tang San stared fixedly at Ye Feng, feeling the opponent's terrifying pressure, his eyes somewhat bloodshot.

It was not only the pressure Ye Feng gave him, but also the pressure in his heart.

Because he discovered that Xiao Wu's gaze at this moment had completely fallen upon Ye Feng, causing his heart to suddenly clench with pain, more intense than the collapse of faith in his heart.

It hurts! It hurts so much!

Tang San had not yet started to act, but Meng Yiran was the first to be unable to hold back.

"Stop talking nonsense! You will pay the price for your arrogance!"

Although Meng Yiran also felt that powerful Dragon Might, causing her martial soul to tremble and feel fear somewhat.

But at this time, Competitiveness made her forcefully suppress the fear in her heart.

Only seeing Meng Yiran let out a sharp cry, from the snake head at the top of the opponent's snake-headed staff, a two-foot-long Snake Blade spurted out, arriving before Ye Feng in the blink of an eye, slashing at his chest.

At this time her First Soul Skill "Snake Blade" not only carried deadly poison, but also had extremely powerful lethality, and its speed was extremely fast; as long as it could break the enemy's skin, the toxin would penetrate deep into the enemy's body, causing the opponent intense pain.

Seeing this, Ye Feng had not the slightest intention of dodging.

He merely stretched out his hand and lightly waved.

"Pa-cha!"

The casual motion was like shooing away flies.

The palm collided with the sharp blade; that seemingly sharp and imposing blade was now like a bubble, directly shattered into pieces, turning into soul power and dissipating completely.

Not to mention causing injury to Ye Feng, it could not even leave a mark on Ye Feng's palm.

After all, the current Ye Feng's physical body strength was comparable to a Ten Thousand Year Soul Beast, and his defensive power was even more formidable.

Naturally, it was not something a little Meng Yiran could deal with.

"Wh... what, how is this possible!"

Seeing this scene, Meng Yiran immediately widened her beautiful eyes, finding it hard to believe.

Her blade was not only sharp, but also carried deadly poison!

But it was just like that, casually resolved by the opponent...

If not for her being able to clearly feel the consumption of soul power, she would even have doubted whether this was her own illusion.

"Again!"

"Xiu xiu xiu—"

Meng Yiran refused to believe it, crazily releasing poisonous sharp blades.

Dozens of Snake Blades formed instantly, like raindrops, covering the sky and sweeping toward Ye Feng, also cutting off all of Ye Feng's retreat routes.

To this, Ye Feng was too lazy to raise his hand to drive them away, but directly welcomed them with his physical body.

"Pa-li pa-li pa-li—"

All the blades truly struck Ye Feng's body like raindrops, and at the same time burst apart like raindrops, weak and powerless, unable to cause the slightest injury to Ye Feng.

"No... no, how could you be so strong..."

Meng Yiran sat down on the ground, her face full of despair and disbelief.

Although Competitiveness could bring her extra courage, in a situation where the gap was like a Heavenly Moat, no amount of courage was of any use.

On the contrary, because of failure, the side effects of Competitiveness began to act up, causing Meng Yiran's body to go somewhat limp; the attribute weakening plus the heavy blow to her heart made her whole person somewhat on the verge of collapse.

"His physical body strength is very strong; you are no match for him, let me!"

Tang San took a deep breath, slowly stood in front of Meng Yiran, and spoke indifferently.

Although he was very shocked by Ye Feng's strength and defense, his Blue Silver Grass was best at overcoming hardness with softness, and he not only had Blue Silver Grass, but also terrifying hidden weapons!

In this battle, even if he exposed all his trump cards, he had to win!

The next moment, Tang San immediately activated his First Soul Skill—Blue Silver Entanglement!

Immediately, a large amount of Blue Silver Grass shot out from underground, instantly entwining Ye Feng's legs, while simultaneously releasing toxin, wanting to paralyze Ye Feng.

(Chapter End)