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Ah ah ah~

Only screams were heard, and Wang Feng had a huge golden hammer in his hand, which was spinning crazily, as fast as lightning.

All the guards who came close to Xue Mei Niang were knocked away by the crazy hammer spinning in his hand.

As the guards flew out, the Thor Hammer in Wang Feng's hand rotated faster and faster, and more and more people flew out.

Death Spin, Wang Feng can now use the soul power without releasing the soul ring.

As a level 96 super Douluo, it is not easy to defeat these soldiers and generals.

In a short while, the thousands of fully armed elite guards on the square were wiped out by Wang Feng. They fell to the ground dead, seriously injured, and unconscious. No one got up again.

"This!" Emperor Snowstorm was shocked. Although he had been mentally prepared for the young man who could become the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, it would not be easy, but he did not expect that he would be so defiant.

You must know that these thousands of guards are elite soul masters personally trained by the royal family. They are all soul masters and great soul masters around level 1. However, as soon as Wang Feng took action, they were eliminated within one minute, leaving no one behind. , it really opened his eyes and shocked him.

For a moment, the Snowstorm Emperor did not dare to act rashly.

The sense of crisis came over me.

However, the eight people behind him had released their soul power and soul rings to protect the Snowstorm Emperor.

Wang Feng was too strong to allow them to underestimate the enemy.

Seeing the "Elite Guards" who had fallen into pieces, Xue Mei Niang also opened her eyes wide and looked in disbelief.

I didn't expect him to be so strong!

The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace is indeed no ordinary person.

No wonder he could be so calm and calm and lead him away blatantly.

I also breathed a sigh of relief.

But for now, it's still too early to be happy, after all, the eight guardians around Emperor Snowstorm haven't taken action yet.

These eight people are all powerful Soul Douluo, Soul Saint, and Soul King. I am afraid that no matter how powerful Wang Feng is, one person will not be able to defeat many opponents.

Besides, at his current 13-year-old age, his cultivation level is at most around that of a Soul Lord. Let alone dealing with eight people, even if a Soul Douluo, Soul Saint, or Soul Emperor takes action, he should have no room to fight back!

The Snowstorm Emperor began to look at him again: "Holy Son, there are indeed a few moments, but you don't think you can leave my palace like this, do you?"

"Yes, I can go out like this." How could Wang Feng not know what he was thinking.

He thought that he was only 13 years old, with only three rings at most, and that he was no match for the eight guardians around him.

"Then you have to ask if the eight guardians around me are willing."

Wang Feng smiled and said: "It doesn't matter whether they are willing or not, what is important is that I am willing."

So crazy.

This is strength.

No matter how powerful the opponent is and how many people they have, if they encounter the ceiling of combat strength, they are just ants piled up by numbers, which is not worth mentioning.

"How can you be so arrogant and shameless?" Emperor Snowstorm sneered, feeling that he was simply overestimating his abilities and that he could be so arrogant and underestimate the enemy just because he was the Holy Son of Spirit Hall.

"Of course I have this strength!" As he said this, Wang Feng's soul power began to fluctuate.

The powerful soul power was released, directly shocking the scene.

The pressure from a level 96 titled Douluo was more than a few of them could bear.

Without the Titled Douluo to dominate the field, no matter how many people the Snowstorm Emperor has, they still have no confidence.

"Father, the aura on his body is wrong!" Xue Ye said with a frown.

Emperor Snowstorm's face darkened: "Well, I have never seen this kind of pressure before. Even Contra cannot feel this kind of pressure. And he is only 13 years old. Why does he have such pressure on his body?" Such great soul power pressure?"

Xue Ye fell into deep thought and couldn't give an answer for a while.

Suddenly, Wang Feng opened his right hand, and there was a light in his hand. He opened his right hand, and there was a golden hammer with lightning.

"Twin...twin martial spirits!" Shitian said in shock.

This was a level 89 Contra, and he could tell at a glance that Wang Feng's left and right hands were twin martial spirits.

"Sure enough, those who can become the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Hall are either extremely talented or have twin Martial Souls!" Prince Xue Ye said with some excitement.

Although the other party was an enemy, it was his first time meeting the geniuses with twin martial souls, so how could he not be excited.

You know, in the past hundred years of Douluo Continent, there have only been two geniuses with twin martial spirits.

One was Bibi Dong, whom he had never seen before, and the other was the one who had died young and died due to the accidental self-destruction of absorbing the soul ring of the second martial soul.

Now, Wang Feng is considered the third person.

It can also be said that he is No. 1. After all, he is not only a twin, but also a triple martial soul.

Xuemei Niang was shocked, and then she realized that the person in front of her was not just a boaster, but a real cow. Suddenly, she looked at him with admiration and admiration, and her heart beat faster.

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" In fact, what Wang Feng wanted to express was not his twin martial soul.

Although twin martial souls are a symbol of giftedness and a fact, they are not the most important thing.

The main thing is to look at the cultivation talent, chance and soul ring configuration.

And he is obviously above all else.

No matter how talented the Twin Martial Spirits are, at the age of 13, like Tang San in the original book, before the age of 13, he was only in the [-]s of the second ring. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't beat the third ring Dai Mubai without relying on hidden weapons. .

"Oh, even if you are a twin martial soul, you are only a teenager now. Even if you defy the sky, you should not exceed level [-]. If you defy the sky, I think you are only around level [-] with the third ring." The Emperor underestimated him after all.

It's not that he underestimates the enemy, but based on the general situation of soul masters in Douluo Continent, a soul master who is twelve or three years old, no matter how good his talent is, is only around the third level. This is the situation summarized by generations of soul masters. .

Whether it's the views of Emperor Snowstorm or Qian Daoliu, they are all the same.

Except for Qian Renxue, who inherited the angelic god-level martial spirit, he started at the innate level 1, which can be said to be the No. [-] innate soul power in history.

Even Qian Daoliu back then didn't even reach level [-] with innate soul power.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable for Qian Renxue to inherit the angelic status.

Regarding Emperor Snowstorm's complaints, Wang Feng was not angry at all, which was expected.

"Yes, just because I am a twin martial soul, I really don't have the capital to show off in front of you, at least not at my age."

"But, you don't think that because I am a twin martial soul, I can ignore you like this, do you?"

Wang Feng looked at him with a smile and said.

"What do you mean?" How could Emperor Snowstorm not hear it? The implication was that he had a back-up plan.

The only thing he could think of was that the other party was not alone, and there might be reinforcements outside to help.

And it is absolutely unimaginable that he could challenge the authority of the Tiandou royal family alone and still chat and laugh, which is rare in the world.

At least before this, he had never seen a boy as bold as Wang Feng, who could still be calm in front of a Heaven Dou Emperor like himself.