Douluo: My system is a bit awkward

Chapter 162 Young people~
Suifeng didn't back down as the middle-aged man imagined, but inserted the blood feather fan a little more forcefully.

As for the punch the size of a sandbag on the back.

A cyan defensive light curtain appeared behind Suifeng.

With all the soul power and strength of the middle-aged soul king, the blow hit the blue light curtain.

The light curtain frantically circulated in an attempt to defuse the blow.

It's a pity~
"Whoa~"

There was a sound like shards of glass, and the light persisted for about a second before shattering.

The middle-aged man had blood at the corner of his mouth, showing a ferocious smile.

go to hell!go to hell!Let's go to hell together!You devil! ! !

He didn't respond to the limelight, and actually planned to resist the blow.

"Bang~"

This punch hit Suifeng's defensive soft armor. The defensive soft armor was carefully crafted by Tang San, and its natural defense power is astonishing.

But it only resolved part of it, and the last part Suifeng resisted with his terrifying physical fitness, and his internal organs were also injured.

"Pfft~"

Spit out a mouthful of blood~
The bright red blood spat on the middle-aged man's hideous face, making him look even more terrifying.

"Hehe~"

Suifeng's mouth was stained with blood, revealing a charming smile.

The middle-aged man already knew through the cyan defensive light curtain that the girl in front of him had only the soul power level of the soul sect, and his last blow hadn't been effective.

He couldn't help but look astonished, he wanted to raise his fist again unwillingly, but he didn't have the strength to do the previous action again.

"Young man~ you, you, don't talk about martial arts, sneak attack~~~"

The middle-aged man exhausted his last strength, said viciously, and then closed his eyes forever.

It doesn't matter if you follow the wind, just treat it as the cry of the loser.

"Pfft~"

Pulling out the bloody feather fan with the wind, I thought it would be a difficult battle, but I didn't expect it to be so simple.

That is to say, the sneak attack was successful based on the fact that the other party did not know about himself.

To put it simply, at the beginning Suifeng used the effect of wind language to speak in the ear of the middle-aged man, making him think that he suddenly appeared beside him.

Based on the appearance of Exploding with the Wind, the middle-aged man released his strongest life-saving soul skill. After releasing it, he thought he was safe, and saw the enemy's figure in the distance. In addition, his soul power was temporarily vacant, so he was a little unprepared .

At this very moment, Suifeng seized the opportunity, used the wind shadow to shuttle, and left a figure in place, and this time he really sneaked into the middle-aged man's side.

One hit kill!

These veterans all have strong intuition, and the terrifying blood around Suifeng makes him feel that his life is threatened all the time, which makes the middle-aged soul king so easily use the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box.

Even if the middle-aged man fought back at the end, it was only resisted by his improved Wind Guardian, Tang San's defensive soft armor, his persistent training for a long time, and his system-strengthened tough body.

In his opinion, the decision made by the middle-aged man was not wrong, but if the first step was wrong, he died.

Sometimes, just made a small mistake, you have to pay with your life.

Sui Feng smiled lightly, "It's really easy to use Feng Yushu like this, tsk tsk tsk, I'm so bad."

I have to say that playing tactics is really dirty, and of course Suifeng's strong strength is the only way to play well.

The sharpness of the Blood Feather Fan, ignoring defense, bloodthirsty, the sound transmission of the wind language technique, the strange displacement of the wind shadow shuttle, the powerful defense of the wind guardian, as well as the soft armor and strong physical fitness are all indispensable.

Anything less, either the middle-aged soul king couldn't be killed, or he died on the spot and died together.

Neither of these are the results Suifeng wanted.

"Hey, it's time to get rid of that little wolf wolf."

Suifeng sneered.

The wings of the golden-winged roc spread out at the same time as the green wings of the wind, and the whole person seemed to be teleporting, chasing after the direction where the old wolf disappeared.

After a while, the old wolf who had escaped was found.

The result of the battle naturally doesn't need much water, bah!Say more!
"No, don't kill me!"

The old wolf fell to the ground in embarrassment, half got up and moved behind with a face full of horror.

As the wind approached step by step, the old wolf retreated step by step.

"Why, why? Why did you kill me? I haven't seen you before."

There was endless panic in the old wolf's voice, and he could hear crying.

Suifeng opened his mouth, wanted to say a few words, but shook his head ridiculously, "I'm too lazy to talk to you, I can only tell you that I hope you can be a mute in my next life."

"what!!!"

A scream ran across the forest, and then stopped abruptly.

Just like the previous few, the corpse turned into flying ash and disappeared into the air.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the blood feather fan is really a murderer and arsonist. It is a must-have artifact. After killing a person, the ashes can be thrown away directly." Said with a smile, even under the sunlight, the smile still looks cruel,
At this moment, the body's soul power is violently violent, and it has become a mess. The mixed soul power absorbed collides with each other in the body.

"Hey, I still suck too much, some of them can't take it anymore, they can't hold it anymore." Sui Feng smiled wryly.

The Blood Feather Fan is really a veritable magic blade.

Suifeng's figure disappeared, and he found a thousand-year-old tree again, and continued to hide in the trunk, digesting the soul power he had absorbed before.

far away~
"Wen, do you still care about those people's eyes?" Meng yawned.

"No." Wen shook her head complicatedly.

"Hehe, when you have great strength, others will only respect you." Meng shook her head and said.

"Hmm." Wen nodded thoughtfully. Having a beautiful appearance without a foundation of strength is definitely a disaster in the Douluo Continent.

The Douluo Continent is not as peaceful as imagined. In the past few years without the supervision of the dark department of the Wuhun Palace, the Wuhun Palace has begun to slowly corrupt, and the foundation that once surrounded the Douluo Continent has begun to slowly deteriorate.

This also caused the soul masters to lose the control of the Wuhun Temple, which made some soul masters with evil intentions act more and more arrogantly.

For ordinary people, this is definitely a disaster.

A few people walked and chatted, half a day later~
"Ok?"

Meng looked towards the grass field in front left, "Be careful of spirit beasts."

Ying and Wen were instantly alert, while Ying was on guard, while Wen's legs were tense, ready to run away at any time.

This is also what Meng asked for. With Wen's current strength, the most important thing is to ensure her own safety.

"Aim~"

The bobtail cat, which had always been black, slowly walked out of the grass. It scanned the crowd with its narrow and cold eyes, and quietly licked its sharp claws. A pair of sharp claws gleamed coldly in the sun.

"I've been here for a long time, and I finally found it." Meng smiled, "The cat with sharp claws is extremely fast and has powerful attack power. A pair of sharp claws can easily tear through iron armor, even a defensive soul master of the same level cannot Can't hold the three claws, it seems that the age should be more than 1000 to two hundred years, which is just right."

Wen could not bear to look at the cute bobtail cat, it sounded a bit pretentious, but women are always so contradictory, aren't they?

"Get ready to fight, the claw cat has a strong aggressiveness." Meng reminded.

The sharp claw cat's green amber eyes scanned several people. When he saw the dream, the beast's intuition told him that this person was in danger, but he didn't seem to be in danger, which made him a little puzzled.

As a powerful soul master with spiritual power, Meng naturally hides his strength, otherwise, within a radius of one kilometer, soul beasts below ten thousand years would never take the initiative to show up.

Claw Cat took another look at Wen.

Ok?
How can there be a kind of intimacy to see the same kind?But she's human, isn't she? ? ?
Finally, it fixed its gaze on Ying~~~
(End of this chapter)