Hongmeng Lingbao in Doupo

Yao Tai, the ninth oldest in the clan, was nicknamed Yao Laojiu.

His qualifications are average, and after decades of training, he is only at the level of a five-star Grand Fighter, far inferior to his nephew Yao Feng.

Yao Feng can be said to be the strongest person in the new generation of the Yao family.

Yao Tai's life can be said to be one of striving to catch up.

While others are playing around, he is practicing.

While others are looking for women, he cultivates.

Due to his long-term low self-esteem, he did not even dare to confess his love to the goddess he secretly loved, and watched helplessly as he fell into the arms of others.

For the sake of family harmony, he endured it.

After all, it's just a secret love, and there is no open confession.

Later, he paid too much for his family.

Watching some juniors come up from behind, his sense of existence is getting lower and lower, and it seems that his long-term efforts have become a joke.

He was already a little tired.

Hearing the voice coming from his ears, he slowly came back to his senses and shook his head: "My skills are not as good as others, there is nothing to say."

"Are you really called Gang Leader Qiao? What a strange name!"

"You're even weirder! Why don't you even fight me when one of your tribe dies?"

"It makes no difference. Save your energy so that you can reincarnate as soon as possible. I don't hate dying at your hands. Dealing with you is also my eldest brother's decision, and it is good for the family. I have paid too much for the family over the years."

He shook his head and said: "I hope that in the next life, I can be born in an ordinary family, carefree and simple. There will be no plundering and killing, no intrigues and fights. I'm tired, let's do it!"

Xiao Feng pointed it out without any mercy.

Now that you have embarked on this road, you must have the awareness to walk through dry bones along the way.

The two are fighting, and there is no right or wrong!

Resources are obtained through competition, whether they are elixirs, fighting skills, strange fires, or heavenly cauldrons.

If there is a dispute, there will be killing!

There are limericks to prove it:

The imperial road is covered with corpses and bones, with silver spears, medicine cauldrons and iron bows.

Six Yang Exploring Void Snake Spear Technique, Soul-Destroying Palm Finger.

...Ahem, I can’t edit it anymore.

There was a hint of embarrassment in Xiao Feng's brows, and he began to clean up the battlefield.

It's said to be cleaning the battlefield, but in fact it's just licking the bag!

The enemy was approaching, and he was not in the mood to collect the corpses. Although there were many people this time, the battle energy consumption was not great.

After he eliminated the strongest one, the Great Fighter, the others seemed to have no fighting spirit.

While Xiao Feng was happily searching for Najies, a powerful soul power swept over him, and the soul actually trembled slightly.

"So brave, so brave! I will definitely drain your soul and refine your soul, so that you can't live or die, and you will suffer forever!"

Feeling the angry voice coming from his mind, Xiao Feng curled the corner of his mouth slightly and continued to lick the bag.

War is inevitable, and he will not back down.

Moreover, although the old man's soul power was powerful, it seemed a bit weak to him.

It felt like a big ball of cotton, and his own soul was like the already woven cloth.

Just when Xiao Feng was packing up the looted Najie, two figures came into his sight.

In order to hide his clumsiness, he never exposed his soul power in front of the old man, intending to catch him by surprise.

Xiao Feng looked at the old man curiously, and saw a medicine cauldron emblem embroidered on the decent and luxurious robe, and four silver lines like red incense floating above the medicine cauldron.

The body is slightly chubby, the back is slightly stooped, and he looks old.

However, there are very few wrinkles on his face, and there are no age spots. It seems that he is not too old and is still far from his end?

The old man's scarlet eyes swept over the corpses on the ground. Even though his soul power had already explored it and knew the situation clearly, his body was still trembling a little when he saw the corpses on the ground with his own eyes.

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The joy of getting a powerful flame was gone, only the deep self-blame was left.

He should also come with him. Even if he is a little tired, he can still leave some foundation for the family.

Xiao Feng looked at the old face full of murderous intent and self-blame, and sighed in his heart: That's all, I'll let you hit me!

It just so happened that he also wanted to test how strong the fighting spirit warrior was!

Fighting energy surged through the meridians and poured into his right palm like a tide. This was his most serious palm. He had never been so serious since his debut.

In this palm, almost half of his fighting energy was concentrated!

"Kinglong has regrets!"

Xiao Feng shouted this sentence very well, even though he didn't hit the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

The surging fighting spirit mixed with the strong wind spurted out like a tidal wave. His steps were steady and he took three steps before arriving in front of the old man.

The old man's expression was calm, and a substantial flame appeared, turning into a big flame snake in an instant. It opened its big mouth and rushed towards the invisible fighting energy and wind.

The old man waved his hand casually and made a palm print. The flaming snake whipped its tail and collided with Xiao Feng's palm.

"boom!"

There was a violent sound, and the tall trees around were swaying violently, and their branches and leaves were flying.

Xiao Feng was like a kite with its string broken, being knocked away at a speed far exceeding the speed at which he came.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his pale face turned slightly red.

So strong!

He is worthy of being a high-level fighting spirit expert, far surpassing that great fighting master by nine stars.

"You should be lucky. If it weren't for the flames in your body, if it weren't for the slow process of cooking you, you would be dead now!" The old man's voice full of cruel murderous intent reached Xiao Feng's ears.

Xiao Feng shook his head slightly, stood up from the ground, and shot the small bottle of blood in the ring with his soul power.

Originally, he planned to poison him after getting close, but now it seems that he can't even get close!

Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly formed complicated hand seals in his hands. The soul power between his eyebrows was reorganizing in a complex structure.

I have already used Soul Shattering Finger twice, and the speed of this time is much faster.

"Um?"

The old man frowned slightly and looked at Xiao Feng with some confusion. Just now, he definitely felt uneasy.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng opened his eyes, tapped his finger forward, and an illusory finger pointed rapidly towards the old man.

"Soul power!" The old man's eyes widened, and the soul of the dead emerged. He quickly mobilized his soul power and laid down layers of obstacles.

However, that finger was like an iron nail, easily piercing through layers of fragile defenses made of cardboard.

They are both fourth-grade alchemist-level souls, and their soul attack and defense are also fundamentally different.

Xiao Feng is like a fighter who is proficient in fighting skills, while the old man is a fighter with no fighting experience. He only relies on the strength of a fighter to fight Xiao Feng. The result can be imagined.

That illusory finger destroyed the old man's defense like a torrent, rushed into the middle of the old man's eyebrows in his stunned eyes, and shattered his soul.

Xiao Feng quickly stepped forward, took out the Cauldron of All Things, and threw the old man into the cauldron.

The soul of a fourth-grade alchemist is definitely no less valuable than a Seven Illusion Green Spirit Saliva.

He even ate the soul essence that was refined using the divided souls of Yao Chen, so it wasn't inferior to this old man's.