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Chapter 553 Leaving
Di Tian and Leng Wushang were extremely depressed, because the eyes of the soul beasts that were besieging him were always looking at them with scrutiny.
This is humiliation, naked humiliation.
It was obvious that in the eyes of those soul beasts, Ye Feng's strength was nothing more than this, but Di Tian and Leng Wushang, who were several levels stronger than them, could not be in the same embarrassment as him.
The battle on the other side was completely different from this side. Most of the spirit beasts that besieged Xiao Wu were seriously injured by Xiao Wu and lost the ability to fight back.
Only Brigitte stood aside, neither attacking anyone nor treating any soul beast. Just like an outsider, and like a weak woman who is at a loss, unable to change everything in front of her.
Xiao Wu was obviously still unwilling to kill the soul beasts. Although the soul beasts defeated by him were seriously injured, their lives were not in danger.
Half an hour passed, and both Di Tian and Leng Wushang felt that their soul power was weak, and their combat power had a tendency to fall below that of a demigod. On the other hand, Ye Feng's aura was as strong as before, and he could control the soul power of each blow more accurately.
Even when faced with the siege of dozens of people, his soul power still showed no signs of exhaustion.
Leng Wushang made two punch marks, which were resolved by Ye Feng with similar strength, and then he was knocked backwards with one blow.
Half an hour ago, Ye Feng's attack would not only be unable to hurt himself, but would not even pose any threat to him. However, at this moment, his soul power was severely consumed and he could no longer resist Ye Feng's punch.
After a moment, his body returned to Di Tian and said: "Originally, I thought that with people like us, we could kill him, but now it seems that he has already mastered the formation here and can With the help of the power of the entire Star Dou Forest, if this continues, we will only have a dead end."
Di Tian obviously had the same feeling as Leng Wushang, and said, "Didn't you say that only you and I can use this formation? Why was it controlled by him so easily? Were you lying to me in the first place?"
Leng Wushang shook his head helplessly and said, "If I lied to you, I would have left here right from the beginning of the battle. Besides, the formation is ineffective in your hands, so what does it have to do with me."
In fact, the relationship between Ditian and the Divine Sect of Paradise is not what Ye Feng thought. They are more of a transaction, and this formation is one of the transactions. Ditian found that the formation failed in his own hands, so he naturally became interested in Leng Wu. Shang became suspicious.
Seeing Di Tian's unkind look, Leng Wushang added: "Ye Feng's formation skills are too terrifying. He can already gather spirits into formations. His methods are too brilliant. However, even so, he cannot master the magic here instantly. The formation can only explain a little now."
After a pause, he seemed to have given up, his expression became depressed, and he said: "He has discovered the existence of the formation here a long time ago and has done some tricks on it. It is unreasonable for me to claim that I am a master of the formation. In the end, he couldn’t even compare to a young boy.”
Ditian was still unwilling to give in and summoned all the spirit beasts that were attacking the formation, including those that fought with Xiao Wu, and prepared to fight with all his strength.
Unexpectedly, Ye Feng's momentum suddenly changed at this moment, and the long sword in his hand launched tens of thousands of attacks one after another, hitting the besieging soul beasts respectively.
The sword energy was as dense as raindrops, but it was sharper than the sword edge, and its attack power was many times more powerful than before. Leng Wushang beside him struggled to resist the attack, but failed to block Chu Yefeng's attack. His body became tattered and he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.