Chapter 505

On the arena...

The ten of them had finished their preparations and were scattered around the arena.

Wang Feng could also sense the Shadowless Assassin.

It was easy to identify him.

Through his senses, Wang Feng could sense the person with the weakest aura. He was dressed in black, and his face was a little pale.

If he was known as the Shadowless Assassin, then he should be the one with the weakest aura.

His aura was indeed very weak. With Wang Feng's current senses, he could only sense a trace of his aura.

Apart from him, the other nine people were all Soul Kings above Rank 15. There were even two Soul Sages.

The Shadowless Assassin was one of the two Soul Sages.

Oh? An agility-type Soul Sage?

Wang Fengxin was a little surprised.

Normally, agility-type Soul Sages would be very fast even if they didn't use soul skills and only used their soul power!

These Soul Sages were usually very strong among their peers!

As the saying went, there was no speed that couldn't be defeated!

Without soul skills, everyone was fighting with their bare hands. The faster one was, the more helpless one would be.

Wang Feng used the same principle to kill people.

When he used his spiritual intent to control the arrows, he wasn't any slower than when he threw them out.

Furthermore, because he used his spiritual intent to control the arrows, they were very agile. They wouldn't become slower and slower! It wasn't like using soul power to control the arrows. It was very troublesome to make them turn!

However, it wasn't impossible to dodge them. In fact, agility-type Soul Sages could dodge them.

When the three hundred people attacked Wang Feng, there were one or two agility-type Soul Sages who took the opportunity to dodge Wang Feng's Xuanming Spike.

Because they managed to dodge most of the attacks, they managed to charge past the white-clothed hell and get close to Wang Feng.

However, it was a pity that they didn't last until the end.

Just one agility-type Soul Sage. How can he be a threat to me?

Wang Fengxin said, There should be something special about him.

At this moment, the competition started!

When the competition started, the other nine people all rushed towards Wang Feng, apart from comforting Shadowless.

Those who dared to participate in the competition with the White-clothed Death God were obviously extraordinary. Among them, some had only heard of his name and were unconvinced. They wanted to kill the White-clothed Death God in exchange for his reputation.

There were also those who were interested in killing, and wanted to kill strong people.

Those who were able to reach this stage had all won dozens of matches. They had participated in the competition to vent their desire to kill.

As the strong, slaughtering the weak was completely unsatisfying to them.

He needed to slaughter even more powerful experts! Only then would they be able to satisfy their bloodlust. Therefore, their first target was naturally the strongest white-clothed Grim Reaper!

However, although these people were very powerful, they were all very powerful.

But in front of Wang Feng, it was still not enough.

After three years of non-stop training with the Mysterious Underworld Spike, Wang Feng was now able to kill even a Rank 25 Soul Sage without using any soul skills. He could kill them instantly!

Even a Rank 35 Soul Douluo would be in danger of dying under the merciless attacks of ten Mysterious Underworld Spikes.

The White-Robed Hell wasn't just a bluff from the people of the inner city!

Ten pitch-black sharp blades less than half a meter long flew out from Wang Feng's body and started to spin in the air!

Light and shadow scattered in all directions!

The sharp cold light exuded the aura of death.

The leader of the group was an extremely sturdy bearded man. His Martial Spirit was a Beast Martial Spirit, which had the strongest defensive power.

His physique was also the strongest among the group!

When a Beast Martial Spirit was possessed by a Martial Spirit in the Killing Field, its physique would be greatly enhanced. Even if it didn't use any soul skills, it would still be very strong.

On the other hand, if it was a Tool Martial Spirit, its physique would definitely be inferior to a Tool Martial Spirit even though it had more weapons.

Both had their advantages and disadvantages.

Whoosh!

At the same time, enemies from all directions charged towards Wang Feng.

There was even a rare flying-type soul master. After using Martial Spirit Possession, a pair of light wings grew from his back. He flew in the air in an attempt to avoid the White-Robed Hell.

However, this was obviously too naive.

The sixty-meter radius didn't only include the ground.

It also included the air.

This flying-type soul master was actually very fast.

His martial soul was a falcon-type martial soul that was extremely fast in the sky. Even without using any soul skills, his speed was still extremely fast!

Unfortunately, the Mysterious Underworld Spike was even faster!

Furthermore, the sharp blades formed by Wang Feng's Mysterious Underworld Spike weren't simple blades. There were three sharp grooves on them. If they hit, they would cause a lot of damage.

Ten sharp blades flashed at the speed of a cold light, and attacked the eight people who were charging at him!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! Instantly, four of the weaker Fallen Ones were hit in the vital parts by the sharp blades.

Even if they didn't hit their vital parts, the sharp blades would change directions and continue to attack these Fallen Ones. It was very difficult to defend against them. Even if they could defend against one or two attacks, these sharp blades would attack from all directions.

This required fine control of one's spiritual power.

This wasn't something that could be done simply by using a Martial Spirit Tool to kill people. It also required multiple uses! With Wang Feng's current spiritual power, it was extremely easy for him to split his spiritual power into multiple uses.

In Wang Feng's mind, the positions of these nine people had already formed a three-dimensional image in his mind. His mind could even analyze their martial souls and strengths. How would they block his attacks? How would they dodge? Once they dodged, where would the next attack strike from?

Before the competition started, Wang Feng had already started to calculate all of these when he sensed the nine people.

And when eight of them rushed towards him, from the moment they moved, Wang Feng's brain was like a calculator. It began to calculate the movement trajectories of the eight people, analyzing their speed and from which direction the sharp blade should attack from.

After the analysis was completed in an instant, the sharp blades formed by the Mysterious Dark Spike would attack according to the calculated possibilities!

Using a Martial Spirit Tool to kill people in one strike. This seemed cool, but Wang Feng didn't know how much training he had to go through to be able to do it.

Of course, this was all thanks to his brain that had been tempered by the Karmic Fire.

The sharp blade emitted a bloodthirsty light in the air, and in just a few breaths, it had killed four Fallen Ones. Every time the cold light flashed, it was like a dancing butterfly, and it was difficult for the two to detect its trajectory!

In the blink of an eye, one could see several fatal wounds appear on the body of a Fallen One. Every wound seemed to have been precisely calculated. It was like a piece of art.

In other words, this massacre was a piece of art. The eight powerhouses charged towards Wang Feng.

However, when they entered the death net that Wang Feng weaved with his sharp blades, they fell one by one.

They fell in the white-clothed hell that had a radius of fifty meters.

The beast martial soul battle soul master who charged first wanted to grab the sharp blade. However, the sharpness of the blade was beyond his imagination. Even though his martial soul was a tortoise-type martial soul with very strong defense and had a thick layer of scales on his hand, his entire hand was cut off by the sharp blade in an instant!

(End of Chapter)