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"Despicable!" Hun Yutong poured out.Feng Miao despised the soul wind on the ring. He really didn't understand how his grandfather, the second elder, would like such a respectable person.

"I have been using this person as my opponent. This is really a great shame!"

Not only Soul Yutong, but even the Soul Sword tyrant, who has never been good at talking, has a deep contempt in his tone, watching with contempt at the soul wind that is gradually healing his wounds on the ring.

As a supporter of Soul Wind in the audience, several negative eyes were watching, and their expressions felt irrelevant.They didn't deny that the way that Hunfeng deals with Hunhan is really mean.

The blood pressure of the soul race reduced the overall combat effectiveness of the soul by 50%. For the soul who was originally at a disadvantage and relied on a secret skill to win the battle, the next battle would undoubtedly be lost.

"Elders, open the barrier!"

The voice of the Great Elder rang abruptly.The second elder was taken aback for a moment. When he was triumphant, when he felt that Soul Wind was about to win, the elder had already left his side.Appeared next to the elder who presided over the bar mitzvah.In the hand of the great elder, holding a pen, it was a colorful Tiandi pen.

"Don't open the barrier. They are fighting, life and death is up to the sky, and no one can stop it." The second elder reminded.He was afraid that the barrier would open.As long as the barrier can't be opened, this duel will undoubtedly die.Once Hunhan died, only Hunfeng could handle the position of the young patriarch of the soul clan.

In the voice of the second elder, some elders who originally wanted to open the barrier, you look at me, I look at you, and finally hesitated to open it.

"Hahaha, Hunhan, you are really stupid. If you wait until you get the colorful clan pattern and accept my challenge, this scene will be rewritten. Looking at the entire soul clan, only my soul wind is eligible to get it. Young patriarch!" Hun Feng said proudly.

Hum

It's okay for the soul wind not to say this, as soon as he said this, the elders who maintained the enchantment despised the soul wind even more.The elder who didn't open the barrier because he was scrupulous about the second elder, didn't want the spirit race to fall into the hands of people like Soul Wind, and the barrier was opened with a big opening.

"What are you doing?" the second elder cried out painfully.

"Hun Han, catch it." The Great Elder screamed.The palm of his hand tightly held the Qi Cai Tiandi Bi, and the monstrous breath poured out from his body.Then, holding the pen in his hand, he waved his arm suddenly, and mysterious trajectories quickly formed under his palm.Along with the dancing of the colorful Tiandi pen, the ethnic patterns of colorful colors also appeared in the heart of Kunhan's eyebrows stroke by stroke.

This kind of colorful is a dazzling to the extreme color.Compared with the purple-gold color in the heart of Soul Wind Eyebrow, I don't know how much stronger it is.Although there is only one level difference between the Zijin family pattern and the Qicai family pattern, there is a cloud and mud difference between the two.

Along with the appearance of the ethnic pattern of colorful colors one by one, the face of the great elder became thicker.Holding the palm of the Tiandi pen, he kept shaking slightly.The vindictiveness in his body is also rapidly draining like a tide at this moment.The great elder, who was originally immortal and dazzling, felt like a few dozen years old, like a person who was about to die at any time.

If there is no realm of Fighting Saint, even if you have the blood of the gods and add the Tiandi pen, you will not be able to give others the colorful clan pattern.Feeling the rapid flow of fighting spirit in the body, the soul clan elder's complexion sank, his mind was reduced, and the last few handwritings quickly dropped down perfectly.

"Sorry!"

The complexion of the second elder and the soul wind changed greatly.

Hun Han closed his eyes and opened his eyes, and the colorful clan pattern on his forehead suddenly burst out with a strong colorful light!

Puff

Under the burst of colorful rays of light, many powerful soul tribe people couldn't help but this wonderful pressure from the depths of their bloodlines, and with a thud, they knelt down on the ground with a feverish face.

Under the effect of the clan pattern, the blood pressure that the original soul wind had brought to the soul cold was dispersed.In addition, the blood flow rate has increased, and his combat effectiveness has been raised to a higher level.

The soul wind on the ring changed his complexion, with cold sweat on his forehead.Hands clenched tightly, resisting the oppression from the colorful pattern.The soul wind is only a purple-gold pattern, and its strength can only be exerted by 50% under the pressure of the colorful pattern.The battle situation on the ring has undergone a big change of 180 degrees.

Hunfeng drew back his anger strangely, staring at Hunhan, and said, "Hunhan, save my life. I can swear that I will never have a prying heart for the young patriarch in the future. After all. , We are half brothers of the same father."

When Hunfeng didn't speak, he felt even more angry when he spoke.In the same way, he said: "The half-brothers of the same father are ridiculous, extremely ridiculous! When you saw that I was about to get the colorful pattern, why didn’t you remember that we were half-brothers of the same father? When you are about to fight against me, why don’t you remember that we are half-brothers? When you were defeated by me just now, and you despicably used the clan pattern to kill me, why didn’t you remember us? A half-brother?"

Uh!

Hunfeng was stunned secretly, and he couldn't answer three consecutive questions.However, it was a matter of life, so I continued to go into the room and explain in a voice transmission: "I did use the clan pattern just now. But how are you sure that I will beat you to death?"

Hun Han was speechless, and things didn't happen, so it was really impossible to draw conclusions like this.

Seeing Hun Han's silence, Hunfeng cried out in secret, and said, "I admit that I really value the position of the young patriarch. My mother is proud of my son, and I have been living in such an atmosphere since I was a child. A very normal thing. Now, you have defeated me. I am convinced that I lost. You have a colorful pattern, and I will not pose any threat to you in this life. You are a smart person, you should know, keep it I am far more useful than killing me in full view of you."

Hun Han dare not deny this.Keeping the soul wind is indeed more useful than killing the soul wind.Even a competitor can tolerate it, so what can't be tolerated by the world's soul cold!

"You are right." Hun Han praised.

"Don't worry, I will believe it. From now on, let us work together to create a better future." Hunfeng was overjoyed.If a person is dead, then there is nothing.As long as he saves his life, he still has a chance in the future.

Just when Hunfeng thought his life would be saved, a cold light appeared in Hunhan's eyes.

"It's just that you made a mistake. Soulwind, the reason why I returned to the soul clan and participated in this year's coming-of-age ceremony was to kill you. But I didn't expect that things would go so smoothly, and you took the initiative to propose to me. Duel. Soul wind, it's enough for the soul clan to have me alone, you should rest in peace!" Hun Han said through the room.

After speaking, Hun Han's body appeared like a streamer, flashing in front of Hun Feng, and his punch hit Hun Feng's heart.

Bang

Hunfeng's eyes widened, unbelievable.It seems that I can't accept that this will end in the end.The strong impact force knocked his body down and flew out, and was driven into the mountain without any movement.

At the same time, after the square was silent for a while, shouts shook the sky, shouting a person's name in unison:

"Hunhan! Hunhan! Hunhan!"