Chapter 46 Kill him

The perspective is placed in the murderous aura.

"When the meeting is over, go and kill that person." The murderous girl stared at Yan in the audience with red eyes.

"But...but...the Lord does not allow us to participate in anything in this world." A trembling old man's voice came from beside the girl.

"Just do it if I ask you to do it. Just leave everything to me." The girl said in an irresistible tone.

"Yes, saint."

……

His eyes were looking towards the audience.

Yan directly summoned his own martial spirit, the Fire Lord.

Then two soul rings "yellow, yellow" appeared on Yan's body.

From the moment Yan came on stage to the moment he summoned his martial spirit, no one in the audience spoke up to stop him, as if they had acquiesced in this one-on-one duel.

Yan saw that Wang Feng had not summoned his martial spirit for a long time, so he said in a condescending tone.

"You haven't summoned your martial spirit yet? If you're scared, it's still too late to kneel down and apologize and then step off the stage yourself."

"Oh~ You are Yan from the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace, right?" Wang Feng replied with a provocative tone.

"It's your experience, now you just need to walk down by yourself." Yan.He still looked at Wang Feng with a condescending gaze and said.

But just when Wang Feng was about to speak, a girl suddenly ran out of the stage and blocked him with her petite body.

"Yan, don't go too far! It's so embarrassing for a great soul master to single out a soul master." That girl was naturally Hu Liena.

"Nana, go away, this is between him and me!" Yan yelled at Hu Liena.

"Who is that? Wang Feng, right? If you are a man, don't hide behind a woman and come out to fight!" Yan shouted at Wang Feng.

"You..." Just when Hu Liena was about to reprimand, she suddenly felt a touch on her shoulder.

Hu Liena then looked back and saw Wang Feng tapping her shoulder.

"Senior sister, please go down." Wang Feng said gently.

"But……"

Wang Feng continued to interrupt her and said, "Don't worry, I'll tell you a secret. I'm level 20."

"What?" Hu Liena's expression instantly changed from worried to incredulous, but for some unknown reason, Wang Feng's words seemed to have magic power, preventing her from having any doubts.

"Then be careful..." Hu Liena said still a little worried, but then she walked off the stage obediently.

Yan, who was standing on the stage, witnessed all this, and his two fists were clenched.

After Yan saw Hu Liena walking off the stage, he kicked his feet and rushed towards Wang Feng, regardless of whether Wang Feng had summoned the martial spirit.

"The first soul skill, Hell Magma Rush." ​​Yan shouted.

"Do you know why I'm not afraid of you?" Wang Feng said calmly when he saw Yan rushing towards him.

Yan naturally didn't have the time to respond.

"Because, I am one level higher than you." Wang Feng said to himself.

Then he directly summoned his soul ring.

"Purple, Purple" As the two purple soul rings rose, the entire audience seemed to have paused in time, with no one making any moves.

Even Yan paused slightly.

Wang Feng didn't care about the other "second soul skill, Demonic Demon: Demonic Blade."

I saw a knife-shaped black shadow growing on the back of Wang Feng's right fist.

Then Wang Feng also rushed towards Yan.

He rushed to Yan's side and raised the knife in his hand.

With the sound of the knife tearing flesh apart, Wang Feng rushed directly to the other end of the competition stage, turned his back to Yan, and stopped.

(End of this chapter)

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