Super Master

The Elder leaped up, only to discover that a silver needle was shooting towards him.    

His pupils abruptly constricted as he rolled on the ground and dodged the silver needle.    

But who would have known that the target of this silver needle wasn't him, but a disciple behind him.    

"Ah!    

With a miserable scream, the early stage Qi Condensation disciple fell to his knees on the ground.    

Yue Feng didn't pause in the slightest, directly flying towards him.    

"This is bad!"    

The elder suddenly stood up and quickly blocked in front of the disciple.    

"Bam!"    

With a loud muffled sound, the Elder and Yue Feng exchanged a palm with each other.    

At the same time, a huge sound wave and an energy wave spread out with both of them as the center.    

hmm hmm hmm *    

The air currents swirled, and the entire room was instantly thrown into chaos.    

The two of them took a few steps back at the same time as Yue Feng pressed his feet against the wall.    

The Elder was not to be outdone, he continued to attack Yue Feng.    

As for the other disciple, he took the opportunity to support the disciple who was pierced by the silver needle.    

"Too naive."    

With a flick of Yue Feng's finger, the silver needle directly drilled into his body.    

"Crack crack."    

"Ah!    

Following a series of crisp sounds, the disciple started to scream miserably again.    

That heart-wrenching shriek caused everyone to feel their scalps go numb.    

"Remember, this is called the Soul Extinguishing Needle."    

Yue Feng said, and then flew towards the elder.    

"You brat …"    

The elder reacted immediately as he placed both his arms in front of his chest.    

A strong gust of wind swept towards the Elders, and the wooden planks on the ground were shattered into pieces by the wind.    

The wooden chips turned into sharp blades, piercing straight into the elder's chest.    

"I didn't think that you'd already be so powerful …"    

The elder frowned, his body continuously retreating backwards.    

"Hah!"    

Yue Feng shouted loudly, and his fist was directly punched out by the wind.    

As for the two who were at the early stage of the Body Transformation stage, they could only hide in the corner as spectators.    

Boom!    

The huge explosion seemed to shake the whole villa.    

Smoke and dust rose in all directions, and the interior of the house was no longer the same as before.    

There was nothing left in the room. All the furniture and chairs had been torn apart by the wind.    

Even the walls were cracked.    

"Hiss …"    

The two who were hiding in the corner, at the early stage of Strength Conversion, sucked in a breath of cold air.    

As the smoke and dust dispersed, an old figure appeared by the wall.    

He was the elder from Hong Gate who had taken Yue Feng's punch head on.    

He was leaning against the wall, blood trickling from his mouth.    

And on his chest, there was actually a silver needle.    

"Soul-Sealing Spike."    

Yue Feng smiled faintly.    

Just now, he had been holding the silver needle in his fist.    

When that fist hit the Elder, the silver needle also pierced through.    

"Cough, cough …"    

The elder coughed dryly a few times. At the same time, he discovered that his Qi was no longer controlled by him.    

Yue Feng patted the dust off his hands and looked at the two people in the corner.    

The two of them subconsciously shrank their bodies. At this moment, there was no sign of a strong martial artist.    

On the contrary, he was like two turtles who had their heads pulled back.    

As for the man who was hit by Yue Feng's Soul Extinguishing Needle, his face was extremely pale.    

There was no longer any inner qi left in his body.    

In other words, he was already a cripple.    

"The same goes for you."    

As Yue Feng spoke, he moved his fingertip, and the silver needle suddenly shot out from the man's body, piercing into another body which was at the early stage of Strength Conversion.    

"Ah!    

It was another terrifying cry that made his scalp go numb. The silver needle was like an embroidered flower as it pierced through his meridians.    

The pain of living a life worse than death caused his face to contort.