Gazes of death locked onto each other!!
"Zzzt—"
"Come on, let's have a good sparring session."
Ye Feng spoke at that moment.
The Bloodthirsty Demon Scythe was tightly grasped in his hand, his eyes filled with a bloodthirsty glint as he looked at Chrysanthemum Douluo.
"What's the point if you start with sparring? It's utterly meaningless."
"I sure don't feel like fighting you."
Old Chrysanthemum walked up to Ye Feng with an affected gait.
"You ought to know why I'm here, Bi Bidong sent me to tell you that if you can't find a hundred-thousand-year soul beast, don't even think about living in Soul Land."
His words would be taken as a joke by anyone; they were certainly deceiving Ye Feng; even if he failed, it's not like Bi Bidong would do anything to him!
The cruelest thing to do would be to break the opponent's limbs!
A simple and savage method!
"Of course, I know. Don't rush. This sort of thing isn't absolutely difficult to handle. Although I've failed once before, it all ultimately got blamed on me, which was unfair. I was even crippled in one arm by Bi Bidong, luckily it's reattached now. Otherwise, I'd be looked down upon by you guys, bullied incessantly."
If we're talking about real bullying, it's inevitable, but it's not like it could go on forever, right?
Then Ye Feng spoke up at that moment.
"You can't just say anything you like. I, Chrysanthemum Douluo, never bullied you. Take back what you said, I'm not as bad as you described. I'm a good person."
"Alright, enough talk. Let's start the fight."
The moment Chrysanthemum Douluo saw Ye Feng, he thought of fighting, but there was something in Ye Feng's eyes. He didn't really want to spar with Ye Feng; it seemed he had some worries hidden from him!
"Ye Feng, this doesn't sound like you! What's wrong? Did my sudden appearance have a big impact on you? Are you worried you can't beat me, right?"
"No worries, as long as you try your best, I won't look down on you. It's just that it's been a while since we've sparred. I want to see if my Soul Power has regressed."
Really, he just wanted a good bout with Ye Feng because Ye Feng was an exceptional guy, not as bad as others said!
"Ah! This is so boring. I've come from so far away, and you're not giving me any face at all!"
"Now I realize you were just a coward. If word gets out, they'll definitely laugh at you a hundred percent. You used to pretend in front of everyone, but now that you see me, you can't keep up the act, can you?"
"Hiss—"
Chrysanthemum Douluo's Soul Power was continuously being released and not yet retracted!
It was all in preparation for a sparring session with Ye Feng, who was still hesitating and not yet taking action!!
Chrysanthemum Douluo's disdainful posture.
"Old Chrysanthemum, I never said I was afraid of any of you. That's utter nonsense. You all wish to ridicule me, but it won't be easy, and it's not yet clear who will have the last laugh!?"
"First soul skill, Rip Heaven."
The moment these words were uttered, he released his first soul skill right in front of Chrysanthemum Douluo.
The Bloodthirsty Demon Scythe in his hand hacked towards Chrysanthemum Douluo.
"Whizz whizz—"
Two hundred fifty successive slashes along with a 360-degree spin turned Chrysanthemum Douluo into a puppet, rapidly sliced by the Bloodthirsty Demon Scythe in Ye Feng's hands!
"How does that feel? If it's not enough for you, we can go another round. We'll keep going until you're satisfied."
Ye Feng smiled as he watched Chrysanthemum Douluo.
The other party was utterly dumbfounded.
Scared the crap out of me.
"Ye Feng, don't be so impatient. Let me be clear, I'm here to join your team to find a hundred-thousand-year soul beast. It's hard for me to get one on my own."
"So I hope you won't hold it against me. We're a team, and I just want to get hold of the hundred-thousand-year soul beast quickly and explain it to Bi Bidong. It's that simple."
Chrysanthemum Douluo's serious demeanor.
He was deliberately changing the subject, but Ye Feng had long noticed that the other party was just looking for topics to chat.
Ye Feng was prepared and understood the intention.
So it was still best to be extra careful.
"Three-Second Fatal Poison Wolf."
A white wolf's head fused onto Ye Feng's body.
"Howl howl—"
Upon discovering this, Chrysanthemum Douluo's entire body sprang like a spring, leaping from the ground.
Spinning in the air, he zeroed in on Ye Feng's exact location, his left foot fiercely kicking Ye Feng's shoulder.
Then his hands, too, were put to work, naturally slapping down.
"Slap slap—"
If one second isn't enough, then two, and if not two, surely three seconds should suffice!
Sharp, piercing slaps rang out.
"Ye Feng, you shameless, how dare you hit my face? Fine then!"
"I'll fight you with all I've got."
Chrysanthemum Douluo spoke with rage in his tone.
He abhorred being struck in the face above anything else; it was a disgrace!
He never thought that Ye Feng would actually dare to hit him hard in the face.
It infuriated him to no end.
"Ninth soul skill, Chrysanthemum remains, strewn across the ground, hearts are torn as flowers fall."
Chrysanthemum Douluo's soul skill attacked Ye Feng head-on.
Ye Feng certainly wouldn't foolishly just watch as the other party launched an attack at him!
"Titan Giant Ape Strength."
In under three seconds, his arms became extremely muscular, and he smashed them down on the ground several times, creating fissures and sending small stones flying everywhere.
Soon, a hole several dozen centimeters wide appeared.
"Not bad, you're quite impressive. Only, let me show you something that's even better."
Broken Qi Rong Tong Tian Chrysanthemum petals fell like sharp blades, spinning rapidly in the night sky, glaringly piercing.
Suddenly, a huge golden tornado swept in.
Chrysanthemum Douluo was caught up in the golden tornado, his Dark Soul Force released along with it.