164: Kill Yu Xiaogang!

Yu Xiaogang broke through the light pillar, his blood energy surging into mist all over his body, and he stepped towards Qian Feng and his Little Sister!

Both of them held long swords, both shining with golden light.

However, one had Golden Lightning wrapped around the sword body, while the other had Angel Divine Light surrounding the sword body.

The twin swords met Yu Xiaogang's palms!

Blood energy and Golden Lightning and Divine Light intersected and dispersed, and terrifying soul power spread in all directions, sweeping up waves of ruins.

Demon Subduing and the others raised their eyebrows, their remaining soul power converged to form a protective shield, and then they walked towards the outer perimeter.

"How about it? Even if I only have the power of a demigod for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, I can still heavily injure both of you!" Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth, and the blood-colored runes on his body emitted bursts of red light.

His face was already covered with runes, and he looked at Qian Feng and his Little Sister with a ferocious smile.

"Brother," Qian Renxue held the Angel Divine Sword with both hands, gritting her teeth with some difficulty, and the blue light of the dragon horns on her forehead became increasingly intense.

"Little Sister, hold on." Qian Feng frowned. The two of them worked together, but they couldn't gain an advantage in this head-on soul power impact.

"Star Shift!" Qian Feng snorted coldly, no longer entangled. The Zhi Ge Sword flew out and rotated, and threads of Golden Lightning all over the sky wrapped towards Yu Xiaogang.

Then his figure flashed, and he arrived behind Yu Xiaogang, with the Radiant Thunder Spear appearing in his hands, attacking him from behind!

Seeing this, Qian Renxue immediately understood her Brother's idea. She floated up, and her Ninth Soul Ring appeared under her feet.

One hundred thousand years!

"Brother, this is my God-bestowed Soul Ring, it should be able to help you!" Qian Renxue bit her lower lip and snorted coldly:

"Ninth Soul Skill · World Purifying Heavenly Divine Hall!"

Because Qian Renxue's fate changed, the Ninth Soul Skill she obtained also changed. As her voice fell, a vast and sacred Angel Divine Hall seemed to form in the sky, and then it fell towards the ground.

In an instant, the surrounding scene changed, becoming the interior of the Angel Divine Hall.

Qian Renxue clasped her hands together and floated to the main seat of the Divine Hall, and the divine light spread in all directions.

Qian Feng's soul power instantly reached a full state: "This is..."

In his mind, Qian Renxue's voice sounded: "Brother, your soul power will not be consumed in the Divine Hall! But the duration is very short, you must end the battle quickly!"

As her voice fell, the Angel Divine Sword rushed towards Qian Feng. From then on, he held a sword in each hand.

"Hehe, you two siblings are really troublesome." Yu Xiaogang chuckled and maintained his demigod state for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, which was enough for him to kill the two of them. Then he exploded with speed and rushed towards Qian Renxue in the main seat.

"Ten Thousand Swords!" Qian Feng snorted coldly, waving both long swords, and continuous golden light exploded in the great hall.

Yu Xiaogang narrowed his eyes and blocked the continuous attacks with his bare hands.

"Just like that?"

"Come!" Qian Feng snorted coldly, and countless golden light afterimage swords appeared beside him, rushing towards Yu Xiaogang together.

"Get lost!" Yu Xiaogang roared angrily, and shook his hands with blood energy, shattering dozens of golden light swords.

Seeing this, Qian Feng also had a vague guess in his heart: "Yu Xiaogang, it seems that your so-called demigod state only increases your soul power and physical strength. You haven't learned any powerful techniques~"

Yu Xiaogang was hit where it hurt, frowned, and sneered: "This is enough!"

He rushed again, this time with even more astonishing speed, like a crimson afterimage sweeping by.

The blood flames he wielded with both hands, even without any soul skill assistance, had strength no less than a Titled Douluo with every attack!

"How about it? Can you still resist?" Yu Xiaogang smiled ferociously, and the frequency of his attacks doubled, like an afterimage constantly sweeping around Qian Feng.

Qian Feng held the two divine swords with both hands, constantly changing his sword techniques, and only with this could he barely resist.

But even so, the throbbing pain in his tiger's mouth made him have to grit his teeth to hold the two swords tightly. Golden light flashed, and every time he collided with the bloody hands, it would shake out waves of air halos.

Accompanied by a crisp clanging sound.

"Although I can use soul power limitlessly here, the Thunder Lord Royal Decree consumes the energy I cultivate in my body. That thing may not be soul power. If I rashly use my Little Sister's soul skill to activate Thunder Lord, there may be an accident."

Qian Feng's eyes were focused, and his defense was no longer perfect. He was continuously scratched with bloody wounds.

"Qian Feng, what's wrong? Can't hold on? Only half of the time it takes for an incense stick to burn has passed!" Yu Xiaogang laughed heartily. This was the demigod power given by Disaster Ancestor,

Even without using any soul skills, it far exceeded ordinary Limit Douluo!

Yu Xiaogang became more and more frantic as he fought, and directly began a frontal attack. Every time he waved his hands, he would pull out bursts of crimson light.

Qian Feng blocked with his sword, and the Zhi Ge Sword was forcibly knocked away by the opponent. Now he could only hold the Angel Divine Sword to block.

"Brother," sweat seeped from Qian Renxue's forehead in the main seat, and the Divine Hall also began to show some cracks.

"It seems your Little Sister's soul skill is also about to end. The time it takes for an incense stick to burn is still very long!" Yu Xiaogang smiled playfully and continued to suppress Qian Feng.

But at this moment, a terrifying sword energy suddenly attacked from behind him. As he was surprised, a cold shout entered his ears:

"Shattered Starfall!"

The Zhi Ge Sword pierced through Yu Xiaogang's heart. He spat out a mouthful of blood and tilted his head to look at the Qian Feng behind him... then turned to look at the one in front of him...

The clone dispersed, and the Angel Divine Sword stuck in the ground.

"When..." Yu Xiaogang was full of disbelief. He hadn't noticed when he had fallen for Qian Feng's trick.

"You don't need to know when, Star Shift!" Qian Feng snorted coldly and immediately struck ruthlessly, the Golden Lightning threads stirring in his body.

At the same time, the Divine Hall shattered, and Qian Renxue gasped weakly a few times, staggering a few steps.

Qian Feng's figure trembled, and he hugged his Little Sister.

"Hehehe..." Yu Xiaogang smiled miserably, and the blood-colored runes on his face were also gradually disappearing.

Seeing this, Qian Feng rushed forward again and directly kicked Yu Xiaogang in the abdomen. The latter rolled a few times on the ground and spat out fresh blood.

"Tell me, what exactly did Tang Hao and Tang San do? How is Mother doing now?" Qian Feng's eyes were full of killing intent. He stepped on the opponent's chest, causing it to collapse slightly.

"Uh hahahaha, Qian Feng... Do you think I'll tell you?" Yu Xiaogang's mouth was full of blood. He turned his head and spat it out, then smiled ferociously.

Qian Feng's eyes narrowed, and he raised the Zhi Ge Sword and cut off the opponent's left arm.

"Speak!"

"Ah!!" Yu Xiaogang roared miserably, blood streaks appearing in his eyes, and he shook out a burst of soul power! Taking advantage of this gap, he quickly flew towards the back of the ruins.

"Brother?! How does he still have energy!" Qian Renxue was shocked and quickly shouted.

Seeing this, Qian Feng held his sword and stepped after the opponent, then a streak of golden light swept past, cutting off his right leg!

"Uh..." Intense pain attacked his whole body. Even so, Yu Xiaogang still widened his eyes and rushed towards the pond behind him.

"Hehe, Yu Xiaogang, you're really thinking beautifully." Qian Feng chuckled, his figure flashed and he arrived in front of the opponent, then the sword light swept across his neck.

Golden Lightning flashed, and Yu Xiaogang's head rolled to the ground and fell into the pond.

His headless body fell to the ground. Qian Feng frowned, used Golden Lightning in his hand, completely burned the corpse, and then walked to the pond, watching the pond begin to turn crimson.

"Brother," Qian Renxue came to his side and looked at the bloody pond.

A moment later, the pond water dried up, leaving only a shallow, dry pond bottom.

"Array." Qian Feng looked coldly, shook his head, and said to Qian Renxue: "Let's go, there are still many things to deal with."