King of Nine Heavens

C399 Competing Soul Power



C399 Competing Soul Power

A snow-white dwarf rushed to the side of the protective formation, looked at the Martial King Stage around the formation and said: "Don't fight with me for it, let me teach this brat who doesn't know the depth of heaven and earth."    

    

This person was the old man from Ancient Remaining Clan. Just now, Gao Feng had treated Dwarf's grandfather who injured him with his own methods. At that time, he already wanted to go up on stage and teach Gao Feng a lesson, so how could he miss it now?    

    

Even though he was still at the peak of Martial King Stage with no prospects for development, the might of his Ancient Remaining Clan was still there. Everyone heard this and could only stop their steps.    

    

Since the king is here, there is no way he can sit idly by. In the worst case scenario, he might bring about a fatal disaster.    

    

"Senior, please …"    

    

The rest of Expert of Martial King Stage followed up with White-haired Elder. White-haired Elder was used to being arrogant, so he did not hold back as he swaggered into the array.    

    

Gao Feng recognized the white-haired Dwarf as soon as he saw him and sneered, "So it's you, are you trying to avenge your grandson? Then there's no need to be polite, just directly bring it on. "    

    

Masako knew that the peak Martial King Stage could not hurt Gao Feng, but she was still very worried. She sent a sound transmission to Young Hero Gao, "Young Hero Gao, stop playing. If you continue playing, you'll be exposed."    

    

His words had awoken the person in his dreams. If he was caught, he would die. Gao Feng was shocked and quickly said to White-haired Elder, "Wait, you have lived for more than a thousand years. Do you think you can bully a 30-40 year old junior like me?"    

    

Hearing this, a trace of uneasiness appeared on White-haired Elder's face, but it quickly disappeared. White-haired Elder's expression turned cold, and asked in a stern voice: "You're the one who challenged the Martial King Stage, not me."    

    

"I did indeed say something about challenging Martial King Stage." Gao Feng looked around at Expert of Martial King Stage who was hundreds of years old and said, "I only target Martial King Stage below fifty years old, not those who have already stepped into coffins with half a foot."    

    

White-haired Elder saw that the other party was implying that he was about to step into the coffin, so he got angry and raised his white eyebrows. "Are you insulting me?"    

    

"I didn't insult you." Gao Feng hurriedly said, "You're being paranoid."    

    

White-haired Elder said with a murderous look in his eyes, "Although I've lived for more than a thousand years, but let me tell you, even if you die, I'm not dead yet."    

    

He is cursing himself for being a short-lived ghost. Hearing that, Gao Feng's face sunk as he cursed: "You old fogey, don't think that just because you're at the peak of Martial King Stage that I'm afraid of you? Let me also tell you, you will definitely die before me. "    

    

"Fine, then I'll see if it's you or me who dies first."    

    

White-haired Elder had a thought. He wanted to use the Soul Power to lock onto his opponent, but found that he could not do so. He could not help but be slightly shocked. Isn't he just at the First Grade Martial Ancestor Realm? Could it be that it is stronger than my Soul Power?    

    

Many people saw the two of them staring at each other coldly and did not know that they had already launched their soul attacks. Only those experts at the peak of Martial King Stage and above could see the soul fluctuations between the two.    

    

The undulations stopped right in between the two of them, just like the two were in a tug-of-war. One was for Gao Feng, and the other was for White-haired Elder. They had always been at a stalemate.    

    

When those experts at the peak of the Martial King Stage saw that a Soul Power of the First Grade Martial Ancestor was actually on par with a Soul Power of the peak of the Martial King Stage, they all looked at Gao Feng in unison. Some admired, some were jealous, and some were even interested in his background.    

    

When Masako saw the two of them staring at each other, she curiously asked, "Father, what are they doing?"    

    

"They are having a contest of Soul Power s." Fukuda Uma did not hide it.    

    

"Ah …" Masako cried out in shock. Looking at Fukuda Uma, she could not help but complain, "Royal father, why didn't you stop them? Lord Qiaomu is only at the First Grade Martial Ancestor realm, how could his Soul Power be a match for that white-haired old man?"    

    

Fukuda Uma looked at Gao Feng, whose face remained unchanged, and said, "Masako, you're just worried. Don't you see that his aura isn't weaker than that old man?"    

    

Masako took a closer look and found that it was exactly as her father had said. The expression on her face immediately eased a lot.    

    

White-haired Elder saw that the other party's face didn't turn red, and added a few more Soul Power, but there was still no change in Gao Feng's expression. White-haired Elder was angered to the point that White-haired Elder no longer held anything back and with a thought, the majestic Soul Power rushed towards the other party.    

    

Seeing the majestic Soul Power rushing towards him, Gao Feng willed it and an extremely powerful Soul Power overflowed, charging towards the other party in an unending stream.    

    

Those experts at the peak of Martial King Stage and above could clearly see the flow of the ripple. Originally, the two were evenly matched, but as Gao Feng's Soul Power continued to pour out, White-haired Elder felt the pressure and the dizziness, and even his face was becoming paler and paler.    

    

If his opponent wasn't a junior, he would have given up such a contest. However, his opponent was a 30-40 year old junior. If he admitted defeat, how would he have the face to walk in the martial arts world in the future?    

    

White-haired Elder clearly knew that the other party's Soul Power was stronger than him, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure.    

    

"What's going on? Why haven't the two started fighting yet? "    

    

Many of the juniors couldn't help but ask the experts beside them when they saw the two of them staring at each other.    

    

"Don't talk, just watch."    

    

Expert of Martial King Stage couldn't see what the two of them were doing, so he felt too embarrassed to say anything. If he said something wrong, he would expose his ignorance.    

    

"Ah …"    

    

Suddenly, a scream came out from the array. Everyone looked over and saw White-haired Elder take a few steps back with a pale face.    

    

"What's going on?" Many of the juniors asked in confusion.    

    

"They are having a contest of Soul Power s!" Many of Expert of Martial King Stage saw the scene in front of him and finally understood, "Carrying out a soul attack can kill the enemy unknowingly, and this is also a trick used by many seniors to kill their juniors. Because they were only using soul attacks, others couldn't even find any substantial evidence. He was the one who killed them, but he said he didn't kill them, and in the end he could only leave it at that. "    

    

"Ah, isn't this too despicable?" Some of the younger generation members could not help but sigh.    

    

"Be careful, don't let anyone from the Ancient Remaining Clan hear it, otherwise, you won't even know how you died." Some of the experts hurriedly warned.    

    

The Soul Power of the younger generation were not strong, if a Martial King Stage was used to conduct a soul attack against them, it would just be a matter of thoughts, but they really did not know how they died.    

    

After hearing their warning, the juniors were so frightened that their faces turned ashen. They no longer said anything and looked towards the formation.    

    


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