Poof!
The battle formation was broken, and the surviving practitioners were all hit back. Several practitioners who were not strong to begin with died directly, and the other practitioners were also seriously injured.
"escape!"
The surviving practitioners made the decision to escape almost instantly.
Liu Qingpeng's strength was too strong. Even if they formed a battle formation, they could not resist him. Even their second leader, a one-star mid-stage Martial Emperor cultivator, was suppressed by Liu Qingpeng. If these cultivators continued to attack, they would only die.
"Separate and flee!"
Everyone did not forget that in addition to Liu Qingpeng, there were eleven practitioners at the peak of Martial King level. These practitioners were far stronger than them in individual combat.
"Don't even think about escaping!"
Upon discovering the Martial Kings who were about to escape, Liu Qingpeng shouted loudly, and then the sword in his hand turned into sharp sword beams and slashed out.
"Break it for me!"
If there were only a few Martial King realm cultivators, it would be impossible for them to escape from Liu Qingpeng's hands. However, with the obstruction of the one-star Martial Emperor mid-stage cultivator, Liu Qingpeng only killed a few people even after he made a full effort, and the other cultivators fled in all directions.
"Don't let them escape!" Chen Jie said directly when he saw this.
Buzz~
As soon as Chen Jie finished speaking, a strong soul wave dissipated, and the practitioners who escaped immediately fell into a trance. The person who made the move was none other than Zhao Hong, who was also good at soul in the team.
Yang Qi glanced at Zhao Hong who was making the move, and thought to himself, "What a wonderful control of the soul, he has definitely mastered the means of combining soul attack and elemental force attack!"
Although Zhao Hong's soul strength is slightly weaker than his, his control and use of soul power are not inferior to his at all. No wonder Zhao Hong's soul attack can affect the Martial Emperor realm.
Whoosh~ Whoosh~
At the moment when those fleeing practitioners were affected by the soul attack, other practitioners in the team immediately took action, launching a series of fierce attacks towards those fleeing practitioners.
Given Liu Qingpeng's current situation, it is unrealistic for him to completely keep these Martial King Realm warriors who have fled in all directions, so Yang Qi and others will come to his aid.
Bang! Bang!
In just a blink of an eye, more than twenty Martial King realm practitioners died at the hands of the crowd, leaving less than thirty people alive, and the surviving practitioners were basically composed of late eight-star Martial King realm practitioners or above.
Seeing that only less than 30 of the 81 practitioners he brought with him were left alive in a blink of an eye, directly losing two-thirds of the practitioners, the man in the purple-green robe looked extremely ugly. You know, even if he is a practitioner at the Martial Emperor level, it is not easy to gather so many high-level Martial Kings, and now so many have been lost at once. Even if he kills Yang Qi and others, it will definitely not be able to make up for their losses.
"I want you to die!" The man in the purple-green robe roared, and invisible soul waves surged out, attacking Zhao Hong's second soul attack.
Buzz~
At this moment, another strong soul wave surged out from Yang Qi and others. This time it was Yang Qi who took action. His invisible soul sword directly met the soul attack of the man in the purple-green robe.
Boom!
Two powerful soul attacks collided with each other, and invisible soul power dissipated.
“Ah~”
The man in the purple-green robe screamed miserably and his face turned pale. His soul was actually damaged by this collision!
"How could a soul attack actually harm the soul of a one-star mid-stage Martial Emperor practitioner?"
Following the screams of the man in the purple-green robe, Chen Jie and the others all looked at Yang Qi with a hint of disbelief in their eyes.
How powerful must Yang Qi's soul attack be to be able to hurt the soul of a one-star mid-stage Martial Emperor practitioner
Zhao Hong looked at Yang Qi, with a complicated expression on his face, and then he said with emotion, "Brother Yang has good skills, I admire you!"
Zhao Hong himself is also a practitioner who is good at the soul. The power of his soul attack is much stronger than Luo Ye whom Yang Qi has seen before, and can affect the true Martial Emperor realm!
However, Zhao Hong can only influence the one-star Martial Emperor practitioners in the early stage, but not the one-star Martial Emperor practitioners in the middle stage. On the contrary, he can withstand the soul attack of the one-star Martial Emperor in the middle stage!
Yang Qi's soul attack was able to directly impact and injure the soul of a one-star mid-stage Martial Emperor. Zhao Hong admitted that he could not do this. Obviously, Yang Qi's achievement in the soul was higher than his!
"I was just born with a strong soul." Yang Qi said with a calm smile.
His advantage is his strong soul, but his skills are not necessarily better than Zhao Hong's.
Zhao Hong couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, "Brother Yang is too modest."
Some practitioners are indeed born with powerful souls, but even those who are born with powerful souls are only 10% to 20% stronger than normal practitioners at most. The power of the soul attack displayed by Yang Qi is much stronger than his, which cannot be explained simply by the innate strength of the soul.
Hearing what Zhao Hong said, Yang Qi could only smile bitterly. What he said was not false, but when it came to the Source God Scripture, he could not explain it and could only accept it.
Under the influence of Zhao Hong's soul attack, those martial king practitioners lost consciousness again and were killed directly by the attacks. The man in the purple-green robe whose soul was injured was also completely suppressed by Liu Qingpeng's fierce attack, and his vitality quickly faded.
Looking at the man in the purple-green robe who was completely crushed by Liu Qingpeng, Chen Jie couldn't help but chuckle and said, "It looks like the battle is about to end."
Liu Qingpeng was not without weaknesses. His soul was his weakness, but he had a treasure that could defend against soul attacks, which was enough to withstand soul attacks below the level of a two-star martial emperor. The soul methods of the man in the purple-green robe could not do anything to him. Without the weakness of his soul, Liu Qingpeng, who was good at frontal fighting and had achieved great success in body training, no longer had any weaknesses. His frontal combat power was considered the first level among the twelve people, so he could easily suppress the one-star martial emperor mid-stage cultivator.
"Damn it, my vitality has been depleted by more than 50%, and soul attacks are useless." The man in the purple-green gown looked extremely ugly.
At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If he had known the strength of Yang Qi and his group earlier, he would never come to deal with Yang Qi and his group. However, now, even if he wanted to withdraw, it was not so easy. He could only hope that his companions would come to rescue him.
"Damn it, it's been taking so long and the fight isn't over yet!"
Liu Qingpeng's face was also a little ugly. This time he took the initiative to fight against the purple-green long-robed man and his group. As a result, not only did Yang Qi and his group leave those martial kings behind, but even the purple-green long-robed man's soul was injured by Yang Qi. But even in this situation, he actually didn't end the battle until now, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. (To be continued)