Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 262 5 Husbands Killed

The horse owner on the twelfth floor saw Qin Feng approaching and stood up and bowed:

"I, Ma Sijiao, admire the magical skills of Qin Feng. It can be seen that Qin Feng has a trick up his sleeve for the next few games, but I, Ma Sijiao, hope that Qin Feng will not hold back and go all out! Of course, I, Ma Sijiao, will also try my best."

Qin Feng was a little surprised to hear this, because none of the people and things he met here were so open and aboveboard.

This is respect, mutual respect!

Qin Feng smiled and bowed:

"I will definitely do my best, please!"

"please!"

The two men sat opposite each other and released their soul bodies at the same time. Then the summoned creatures that appeared on the fighting spirit arena really scared Ma Sijiao from the Ma family.

The fighting arena is already 4V7.

Since you need respect, then I, Qin Feng, will respect you, absolutely respect you!!

"you you!"

Ma Sijiao wanted to die at this moment. He was addicted to pretending to be cool and had dug a big hole for himself.

Since that’s the case, let’s fight!

Qin Feng respects Ma Sijiao, absolute respect.

A slight movement of the mind is enough to unleash full firepower.

Then I saw Sanduan Jin Lingsha and the four-member group of pilgrims suddenly disperse and form three mixed groups, with the Black Dragon Turtle protecting Sanzang in front, the two behind him, and the three-two groups in the front separated like goose wings.

"go with!"

Qin Feng shouted softly, and saw the two groups in front of him rushing towards the four summoned creatures in the four corners of the horse.

Dodge left? No! Dodge right? The road is still blocked!

"Fight!"

Ma Sijiao gritted his teeth and the four summoned creatures went forward in pairs.

Ma Sijiao was in a mess. When he saw Qin Feng's impeccable formation, he was at a loss for a moment. There was no time for him to think about how to respond. He could only go ahead and fight!

Qin Feng was so good, he was really polite to others, and he opened fire and the seven little guys started fighting.

Even so, Qin Feng still clearly felt that the opponent's four summoned creatures were much more resistant to beatings. For a full half incense stick of time, Ma Sijiao watched helplessly as his four summoned creatures were beaten to death.

With a desperate sigh, Ma Sijiao's soul shattered and his body fell to the ground and turned into ashes.

Qin Feng sat there without moving. This battle had made him even weaker as he had already lost a lot of soul power.

He couldn't care less at this point, so he took out a Level 4 Soul Calming Stone to restore his soul power, and then another, and another.

At this time, the hearty voice sounded again:

"After one stick of incense, if no one steps forward to challenge, the champion of the Five Hundred Men Killing Contest on the 13th floor of the Rakshasa Prison will be Hou Li, the Five Hundred Men Killing Contest of the Ma Hu Family!"

One stick of incense, Qin Feng only has one stick of incense time to recover.

Thirteenth floor, kill five hundred men, this is Qin Feng’s goal today.

Although the combat power of the summoned creatures of the Four Hundred Men who killed Ma Sijiao was not as strong as Qin Feng's, the difference was almost the same. Qin Feng took advantage of the numbers and the perfect coordination to catch Ma Sijiao off guard, seized the initiative and won.

Although he still has confidence, killing five hundred men is probably his limit!

The fourth-level soul-calming stones were like free candy beans, being absorbed by the soul body one by one.

He was recovering, and everyone in the audience was stunned.

A level 4 soul-suppressing stone! Just one stone can make you live happily in this Rakshasa City for a month. If it is just to support soul power, it is enough for an ordinary person to not worry for many years.

What's even more terrifying is that it takes several days to absorb one soul-calming stone to nourish the soul. Who would be like him, who has absorbed more than twenty stones in less than an incense stick of time!

It was such a waste, so wasteful that everyone stared with eyes wide open and drooled but could do nothing about it!

In an unknown place, a tall figure was sitting in the darkness, with two people standing below him. One of them was Lord Zuo Hun of the Youniao family, and on the right was a long face.

The figure sitting in the foreground asked in a hoarse and rough voice:

"Master Zuo Hun, is this the immortal you were talking about?"

Then Lord Zuo Hun of the Youniao family hurriedly saluted:

"Reporting to Soul King, this is this boy. His soul body level is even higher than mine. I have investigated and it is indeed his first time here. He is definitely not a reincarnation."

"Ok!"

The Soul King hummed and asked again:

"Master Youhun, is there any news about that soul?"

The man with the long face is none other than Lord Youhun of the Ma family.

Lord Youhun bowed quickly:

"According to the Soul King, the Soul Child has appeared 73 times in the past ten thousand years, especially in the past hundred years, appearing almost every ten years. I already know the pattern of where and when the Soul Child appears. The next time it will appear is on the 27th floor of the Soul Devouring Cave in two years."

The Soul King seemed to be thinking:

"Two years? Twenty-seventh floor? That's a long time. Is the twenty-seventh floor dangerous?"

Lord Youhun quickly replied:

"The twenty-seventh floor has been sealed for many years because of its strong soul-devouring power. However, in order to welcome the soul child this time, I made preparations several years ago and buried thousands of level eight soul-suppressing stones there to resist the soul-devouring power. I think it should be safe now."

The Soul King snorted:

"Humph! The soul-devouring power of this Soul Devouring Cave is getting stronger and stronger. If we don't capture the soul child, I think this Rakshasa City may not be safe in a few thousand years."

With one word, the three of them fell silent.

a long time:

"How about this! If Qin Feng can defeat Wubaifuzhan, he will be put in charge of the Soul Devouring Cave and let him adapt to it. Oh! It depends on whether Hunzi likes this container!"

At this point, the Soul King's voice became louder:

"I don't mind you two fighting overtly or covertly on weekdays, but you must not act recklessly this time. You must cooperate sincerely to ensure that this matter can be completed smoothly. If this rare good container is ruined in your hands, I will not let it go easily!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Looking at the pair of rubble in front of him, Qin Feng felt that although his soul power had not reached its peak, it was at least 70% to 80%.

The time was almost up, Qin Feng stood up again and walked towards the thirteenth floor.

There was no sound from the audience anymore, because Qin Feng's actions had already shown that he would continue the challenge.

The Five Hundred Men Killer on the thirteenth floor is a short, slightly thin man with a six-eared monkey face.

Seeing Qin Feng coming to the opposite side, the six-eared monkey laughed grimly:

"Hehehe! Ugly ghost, no matter how strong your soul is, it ends here!"

It was another ugly ghost. Qin Feng was tired of hearing about it, so he ignored it and sat down directly to release his soul body.

"Humph! Courting death!"

The six-eared monkey showed a sinister grin on his face and sat down, releasing his soul body as well.

The two of them moved their minds at the same time, and looked at the fighting arena, 6V7.

Seeing this, the six-eared monkey face put away his expression and then became solemn:

"Oh! I see! It seems that you, this ugly ghost, are indeed extraordinary!"

6V7, the opponents are six macaques, although they are of the same species, their postures and sizes are different.

What made Qin Feng even more worried was that these six macaques had weapons in their hands. This was the first time he had seen this today. As primates, their IQs were quite high. And the one in front of him must have studied it. So tactics should be very important in this battle!

But when it comes to tactical coordination, Qin Feng is not afraid of anyone.

A thought flashed through his mind, and Qin Feng knew that this guy was not easy to deal with, so he immediately became fully alert and started to fight with all his strength.

Looking at the fighting arena, the opponent has two long sword monkeys, two sword and shield monkeys, and two long spear monkeys, which are divided into two teams of three.

The two teams are not far apart and can provide timely reinforcements to each other.

"He is indeed a master!"

Qin Feng thought to himself, and then his mind moved slightly, and the Three-Section Jin Lingsha and the Four-Man Journey to the West group instantly separated into four groups, with Bajie and the Yellow Shadow Leopard on the left, Sha Seng and the Mountain-Splitting Tiger on the right, and in the middle were Wukong and the Black Dragon Turtle.

The three teams formed a Sancai formation to semi-surround the six monkeys.

Sanzang was the last one in the group.

A group of them took shape and confronted each other.