Chapter 2027 Chasing and Fighting
Yan Nanzhi is one of the strongest men in Huangjie Mountain.
And under the skin of the Soul Hunting Emperor is one of the supreme beings who stood at the pinnacle of the world. Although it is only a clone, it is still incomparably powerful.
The two men's eyes were as bright as fire, and after one blow, they immediately separated.
But the air wave generated just now directly compressed the air around them into a near-vacuum state.
If there was a person with low soul power standing there at this moment, he might suffocate and die on the spot.
But for both of them, it wasn't a problem at all.
Even if he is in the universe, he can still be safe and sound.
"Hmph, that palm just now was quite powerful, but it still couldn't do anything to this emperor..."
The Soul Hunter Emperor had a smile on his face. He wanted to say something sarcastic, but instead he said the words 'this emperor'.
He was startled and quickly looked up at the sky.
Fortunately, no thunder from heaven appeared in the sky.
He was so frightened that he almost broke out in a cold sweat.
"It seems that I have to change my habits in the future. I can't call myself the emperor easily."
The Emperor, who was under the skin of the Soul Hunter Emperor, thought with lingering fear in his body and mind.
"What did you just say? Emperor?"
Although the Soul Hunting Emperor shut up in time, he was still keenly caught by Yan Nanzhi.
His face was full of doubts, why did this young boy from the soul-hunting clan call himself the emperor?
"It's you who are deaf, I didn't say anything about the emperor!"
The Soul Hunting Emperor snorted softly and stamped his feet on the ground.
His unique ghost aura and prehistoric aura erupted from his feet.
Using the ground as a fulcrum, he pushed forward.
The speed was more than three times higher than that of Yan Nanzhi just now.
Yan Nanzhi's face condensed, revealing a look of horror.
What speed is this?
There was no time to escape, so Yan Nanzhi had no choice but to protect her pretty face with her hands.
boom! !
The ghost energy on the Soul Hunter Emperor's fist was intertwined with the ancient energy, and the power was so powerful.
It was blasted out like an overwhelming mountain.
Yan Nazhi has never felt such a huge power since he became Xuan Ming's right-hand man.
Moreover, this level of power comes from a young man who is only a hundred years old.
Being hit by that huge force, Yan Nanzhi felt unable to withstand it.
The arm seemed to be broken.
He didn't dare to continue carrying it, so he quickly turned backwards and rolled out heavily like a carp.
After landing, a deep pit was created in the hard ground.
The hunting soul landed lightly on the ground, looking very cool. There were ghostly and prehistoric auras surrounding his fists, which was extremely strange.
"As expected of a powerful ghost and god at the fourth level. I just used 50% of my power, but I still couldn't kill you. Let's continue!"
With that said, he charged forward again.
Yan Nanzhi was frightened when he heard this.
That punch just now, if he didn't retreat immediately, his arm would have been broken.
Turns out this guy said it was only 50% power?
Are you kidding me?
It is simply impossible for ghosts and gods who are on the upper level of the first level to repel ghosts and gods on the fourth level with 50% of their power. You can't just joke like that, right?
He was still roaring in his heart, but the Soul Hunting Emperor didn't stop at all. He charged forward, already approaching, and punched out suddenly.
This punch was not blessed by any magic, it just carried the soul light that had not been consumed before, which was extremely dull.
But Yan Nanzhi didn't dare to underestimate him. He immediately made a move with both hands and wrapped a layer of feminine soul power around his body as a defense.
boom! !
The fist struck ten centimeters away from his body and was blocked by the soul power.
He thought he had successfully blocked it, but the next moment, Yan Nanzhi felt a surge of energy and blood, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes.
His soul power can block any fierce punch in the world.
Because softness can overcome hardness.
But when that punch came, his softness was broken through.
It seemed that the Soul Hunter Emperor's fist strength was both soft and strong, and was a level higher than his soul power.
A huge force came, and Yan Nanzhi stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet. He retreated more than 20 meters.
Every step leaves a deep footprint on the ground.
But the Soul Hunting Emperor stood still, motionless, his eyes full of teasing.
Rong Feifei was surprised and happy when he saw that the Soul Hunting Emperor was at the upper hand under these two attacks.
You know, when she learned that the second general under Xuan Ming's command was coming, she felt that her life would end at this moment.
Growing up, she had heard from her father how powerful the seat warriors under Xuan Ming were.
The warriors in these seats have long had an instinctive fear.
I feel like they are invincible.
But now, it seems that they are no more than that.
He couldn't even withstand a random punch from the Soul Hunter Emperor.
"The Soul Hunting Emperor is still the Soul Hunting Emperor, and his power is beyond description in words.
I'm really glad that he is our ally now. If he were the enemy, I'm afraid we would be experiencing a nightmare scenario. "
The Silver Light Sword Spirit murmured softly.
"Can he not be strong?
The masters all said that there was a soul even more terrifying than the Supreme Being hidden under this man's skin.
It would be strange if he wasn't awesome! "
The Celestial Silkworm Needle Spirit also whispered in a low voice.
The sound was so low that only she could hear it.
boom! boom!
The sounds of attacks continued to come from the field.
I saw the Soul Hunter Emperor dodging continuously, chasing Yan Nanzhi non-stop.
However, Yan Nanzhi could only passively accept the attack and did not dare to fight the Soul Hunter Emperor head-on.
For a moment, he was extremely embarrassed.
“Damn, what’s going on with this guy?
The strength of the soul power is only the upper level of the ghost and god realm.
But the force exerted by it made me unable to resist! "
Yan Nanzhi roared in his heart.
Even if the Soul Hunter Emperor can fight beyond the level.
But no matter how powerful the level-up is, it's impossible to go four levels and still chase him, right?
You know, a strong man at the second level of ghosts and gods can easily defeat ten strong ghosts and gods at the first level.
This is a crushing of soul power.
Unless some geniuses have extremely strong soul power, or their spells have reached perfection, they can achieve the level of transcendental combat.
Yan Nanzhi could clearly feel that the fist struck by the Soul Hunter Emperor was not blessed by any magic.
In other words, the other party crushed him in terms of soul power quality.
"Damn it, no matter how great your soul power quality is, I'm still better than you!"
In rage, a huge force erupted from Yan Nanzhi's body like a volcano.
Successfully blocked the Soul Hunter Emperor's punch.
He also took this opportunity to immediately distance himself from the Soul Hunter Emperor.
His eyes were full of fear. At this moment, he no longer dared to underestimate the Soul Hunting Emperor.
"Incredible, simply unbelievable, the soul-hunting clan under Yin Tianzi actually has such a talented descendant!"
Thousands of meters away, the heavily armored warriors were still watching the battle.
The scene of the Soul Hunter Emperor crushing Yan Nanzhi all fell in their eyes, and they couldn't help but marvel.