Previously, when the situation was in a critical moment, Ye Feng had instinctively used the Tabby Cat s, Psionic Skills and Wind Claw.
The Gale Claw immediately carried a dense amount of soul power and faint spirit energy and smashed into Xue Gengjian's head, which was covered with green light.
Immediately, a loud explosion sounded out as the two's soul power collided with each other, causing ripples to appear in the air.
Afterwards, Ye Feng's body was pushed back by the impact of the Psionic Skills, while his head was hit by a Wind Claw and stopped his forward momentum. His head was hit by the huge impact of the soul force, causing him to slip and fall flat on his belly. This fall seemed to be very heavy, causing him to lie on the ground without standing up immediately, making him look like a dead dog.
At this time, Ye Feng did not take the opportunity to take his life, but instead rejoiced in his heart. He rejoiced that he had used the Tabby Cat s from his instincts earlier, using the Swift Wind Claw at an extremely fast speed. If he used the Giant Black Tiger s, wouldn't he be able to instinctively use the Howling Tiger Fist?
The power of the Tiger Roar Fist was much more violent than the Wind Claw, but the speed of attack and attack were far inferior to that of the Wind Claw. If Ye Feng had used the Tiger Roar Fist just now, then it was very possible that he would be struck by Xue Gengjian's Psionic Skills before he could even fully unleash the move.
Then, he would lose the bet.
If he lost, he only had ten thousand Spirit Stone and that was not enough. He needed to bring out ninety thousand Spirit Stone.
Ninety thousand Spirit Stone, to the Feng Family, was not a small number.
Ye Feng knew that even though Feng Lang would vouch for him, it was not as if he did not want these Spirit Stone.
If Ye Feng won, then forget about it. If he lost, Feng Lang would have to take out ninety thousand Spirit Stone, but Feng Lang would naturally want these ninety thousand Spirit Stone from Ye Feng. In other words, Ye Feng owed Feng Lang ninety thousand Spirit Stone.
Ye Feng did not want to owe her anything.
Because Feng Lang was someone he loathed to the extreme. The smart him knew, Feng Lang suddenly had the kind heart to support Ye Feng, to vouch for him. Actually, it was because he believed that he could win the bet on Xue Family and obtain a large amount of Spirit Stone.
Of course, even if these Spirit Stone win, they would all be Ye Feng's, not a hair's breadth away from him.
But, if they lacked such a large sum of money, wouldn't their Xue Family turn into an economic depression, and their family's strength become weak, thus causing their position in the Snow Wind City to drop?
Was this what the wind and the waves wanted to see?
Moreover, after the status of the Snow Wind City of the second great clan fell, wouldn't their control over the economy of the Snow Wind City be much weaker? But a place's economic control was fixed, the weaker the Xue Family, the stronger the Feng Family's control would be.
It had to be said that this wily old fox, Feng Lang's calculations were going so well!
In such a short period of time, Ye Feng had thought of many things, and at this time, Xue Gengjian who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, pushed himself up off the ground, and jumped up.
Dense shock was revealed on his bruised face.
He never thought that Ye Feng would have a Psionic Skills to use.
Seeing Xue Gengjian's expression, Ye Feng smiled in his heart.
Although he had used Wind Claw, Ye Feng still had the Eye of Charm, and Xue Gengjian obviously only used this move, the Psionic Skills.
It could be said that he was truly exhausted, and the balance of victory was completely tilted towards Ye Feng.
"Still want to compete?" At this time, Xue Gengjian's somewhat unhappy voice came out.
Ye Feng sneered: "Of course we're competing, don't tell me after using the Psionic Skills of Light, you don't dare to compete anymore?"
In the face of the snow and wind, the thing that Xue Gengjian could not endure the most was provocation.
Just as expected, after hearing Ye Feng's words, a thick layer of anger surfaced on Xue Gengjian's face as he said furiously: "Stop being a coward, how could I not dare to compete? Just now, we were even, so let's continue right now!"
Ye Feng laughed disdainfully, and said: "Come then!"
Ye Feng's contemptuous expression was naturally reflected in Xue Gengjian's eyes. Xue Gengjian's face suddenly swelled red, and turned as red as a monkey's bottom.
Following that, the furious Yun Che spread open his robust legs, fiercely stomped on the ground, and charged towards Ye Feng.
Seeing Xue Gengjian rushing over, Ye Feng's eyes lit up, a smile plastered on his face.
"Xue Gengjian, let's see how Little Ye will defeat you!"
Ye Feng thought proudly in his heart. Just as Xue Gengjian arrived in front of him, raised his huge fist, and was about to smash it onto Ye Feng, a red light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, using the Eye of Charm.
Ye Feng immediately jumped up, raising his arm, so that his elbow was pointed straight at Xue Gengjian's head.
"Pa!"
An explosive sound rang out, and Xue Gengjian who had received Ye Feng's elbow strike fell to the ground, unable to stand up.
Ah!" "Renovation, Ye Feng, you killed Renovation?" When Xue Jian saw Xue Jianjian fall to the ground, he stopped moving. Coupled with the loud sound of Ye Feng's elbow hitting Xue Jianjian, Xue Jian actually thought that Ye Feng killed Xue Jianjian.
Would Ye Feng kill Xue Gengjian?
Maybe, but not on this occasion.
Ye Feng was not stupid, if he were to kill Xue Gengjian in this situation, would he just let it go?
This old fool Xue Jian would definitely fight to the death with him!
And this old man Feng Lang will fight to the death with his Xue Family in order to protect him?
This was simply impossible. Even if Snow Wind was begging with all her might, it would be of no use. Unless, this girl was threatening him with her life.
However, Ye Feng naturally didn't want this girl to do such a thing.
Plus, he still wanted to hurry on his way.
Therefore, he did not kill Xue Gengjian.
Moreover, that elbow strike was not Psionic Skills, how could it kill Xue Gengjian in one move?
What he attacked was Xue Gengjian's head, if it was Xue Gengjian's neck, he would probably kill Xue Gengjian. After all, his neck was very weak.
"Don't worry, he didn't die, he just fainted," Ye Feng said with a faint smile.
"Really?" Hearing Ye Feng's words, Xue Jian's mood relaxed a little.
Ye Feng pointed to Xue Gengjian who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and said: "If you don't believe me, go take a look for yourself. My cultivation is the same as his, so how can I kill him in one move without attacking the Psionic Skills?"
Hearing that, Xue Jian completely relaxed.
That's right! When Soul Cultivator of the same level fought, if one side did not attack the Psionic Skills, how could the other side die in one move?
And after hearing Ye Feng's words, knowing that Ye Feng was actually the high-rank Soul Soldier's storm and wind, the confusion in his eyes grew even stronger.
When they saw that Ye Feng's soul power undulations had actually turned into the soul power undulations of the middle-rank Soul Soldier, they were extremely shocked. However, they believed that Ye Feng only had a secret technique to regulate the soul power undulations, and in truth, he was still a high-rank Soul Soldier cultivator.
This was because the fluctuations of soul power was something that revealed the level of a Soul Cultivator. Compared to his real cultivation, it was much easier to change.
And according to what Ye Feng had just said, Windwave and Snow Wind recalled that after Ye Feng unleashed the Psionic Skills, he was able to tie with Xue Gengjian, who was using the Psionic Skills.
The two of them suddenly realised something extremely terrifying. It was that Ye Feng had not only changed his soul power undulations into the soul energy undulations from his middle-rank Soul Soldier, he had also changed his cultivation to his middle-rank Soul Soldier.
This was simply an appalling matter!
"Could it be that the brat is actually middle-rank Soul Soldier? Did he use a secret technique to scare us? " Feng Lang couldn't help but guess.
However, in the time it took for a single breath, he had already overturned his conjecture.
This was because he had witnessed Ye Feng crushing Kao Tau to death with a single punch with the help of the Alien Metal.
Under normal circumstances, even if his middle-rank Soul Soldier was strengthened with the Alien Metal and his soul power, it would still be impossible to kill Kao Tau who was at high-rank Soul Master with a single punch.
Therefore, it was concluded that Ye Feng was the worst out of all the high-rank Soul Soldier.
This also confirmed that Ye Feng had indeed raised his cultivation to middle-rank Soul Soldier.
"F * ck, what kind of monster is this!" Feng Lang helplessly thought to himself.
Ye Feng naturally did not have such a great divine ability that could lower his cultivation.
This move was naturally done by the mysterious Young Cub, Lucky.
Originally, Ye Feng had planned for Xiao Budian to lower his soul power as much as he could before the bet with Liu Mu. However, Lucky decided to lower his cultivation level completely as a result of a deeper consideration.
This was because, just because the fluctuations of his soul power had decreased, in reality, his soul power wouldn't change at all. When fighting, it was very easy for the high-rank Soul Master to see through his intentions.
At that time, Ye Feng had made a bet with Liu Mu, none of the high-rank Soul Master were present, so they just needed to lower the soul force undulations. But this time, in order to prevent Xue Jian from seeing any clues, it was better to lower his cultivation level.
It was not that Ye Feng was not clear about this point, he had only underestimated the Young Cub's ability, he thought that Lucky would only be able to lower its soul power fluctuations, and would not be able to lower its cultivation level by going against the heavens.
In reality, Lucky was able to lower his cultivation base as well, but there were some prerequisites.
As a result, the little guy had his first mental interaction with him, but the little guy's mental energy did not seem to be very strong, and could only interact with him occasionally. Furthermore, the voice was very strange, and it was impossible to tell if it was a male or female voice, causing Ye Feng's thoughts to fail when he wanted to find out whether Xiao Ji Xiang was a male or female.
He had long since been curious about the gender of this almighty little fellow. Unfortunately, this little fellow didn't eat nor drink, so he didn't go to the toilet. He also couldn't see the crucial point of this little fellow, so how could he just flip over its body and watch? This little fellow was not an ordinary kitten, so naturally, he couldn't do such a thing.
Although the communication was intermittent and the voice was strange, Ye Feng still understood what the little guy meant.
That was, to lower Soul Cultivator's cultivation, the Soul Cultivator must agree to it, and then cooperate to completely relax the Soul Body, and guarantee that there wouldn't be any soul interference, only then would it be possible.
Because under normal circumstances, even if Soul Cultivator did not mobilize the beast spirit to fight with others, the soul power within the Soul Body would not be calm like usual. As long as there was even a trace of a ripple, Lucky would not be able to lower its cultivation.
In other words, Lucky could not lower the cultivation of the Soul Cultivator, only with the cooperation of the Soul Cultivator could it do so.
And after knowing about this, Ye Feng was somewhat disappointed, because just as he knew that Lucky could completely lower his cultivation, he actually imagined that Lucky could casually lower his cultivation, without even needing to get permission from Lucky.
Because if that was the case, Ye Feng wouldn't have to be afraid of even a Soul King, and would directly have Lucky transfer his cultivation to a Spirit Soldier. Then, the Soul King wouldn't be able to threaten him anymore.
It had to be said that Ye Feng really knew how to dream.
It was fine if he was just dreaming, but Ye Feng had actually revealed his loss to Lucky, which made Lucky despise him and tell him through their intermittent mental exchanges.
Even without these conditions, it was unable to lower the cultivation level of the Soul King, let alone the Soul King, even the soul masters were unable to do so. Because even with these restrictions, it could only lower the cultivation level of the Soul Cultivator's smallest realm, the spirit soldier's realm.