As the group led by Red Spirit observed He Jun, lightning flickered under Lin Feng’s feet. His figure retreated, transforming into a bolt of lightning, and he appeared beside He Jun.

Indeed, there was no escaping notice!

Lin Feng was not surprised by this.

From the moment He Jun joined the Avengers Alliance, she was destined not to keep a low profile.

This wasn’t because she was special, but because her teammates were exceptionally special!

The Avengers Alliance, a gathering of the elite.

The members of the alliance are few, only 12 people.

Bu Zheng was too old, so without counting him, just those who had refined Earth Chart Demon Spirits numbered six: Yun Kai, Zhan Tianyu, Yang Ningbing, Ye Qiu, Huang Tianze, Ye Xing.

The first five, as the main players of this national college Glory League, can be said to represent the younger generation.

Besides the five, Yun Tianqi and Ye Xing need no further mention, being the most spotlighted All-Star players in the Glory Alliance with millions of fans.

The others, like Little Sister Dong, are not simple either, being Therapists or Summoners.

Lin Feng, even more so, was not a normal person.

Yu Qiao, the Assassin, was instead the most ordinary.

However, those who had truly seen Yu Qiao in battle would never consider him an ordinary Assassin.

To join such a team, He Jun was destined to capture public attention.

Online, many are already discussing this, speculating on her special qualities.

Speculating on the abilities of the Demon Spirit she refined?

Lin Feng knew exposure was inevitable.

He was prepared, just unwilling to let it be known so soon.

At least until the team members became Kings it shouldn’t be known.

Therefore, the people in front must die!

"Go!"

Facing the attack of eight, Lin Feng said in a low voice.

The best defense is offense.

Their battle style has always been such, even in the face of Spirit Kings and Apostles, nothing changed.

Across dozens of meters, various dazzling soul skills bloomed, creating fierce winds, cutting trees in half, and red maple leaves constantly fell.

"Roar!"

With a roar, Ye Xing stomped the ground, accompanied by flying stones and earth. He whistled toward the opponents like a cannonball, with no specific target, just crashing toward the center of the eight.

In the face of Ye Xing’s charge, everyone dodged, even the Spirit King with Life Soul Possession wasn’t an exception.

"Idiot who only knows brute strength!"

Chen Luo sneered, aimed his palm at Ye Xing, and clenched it tightly, shouting, "Water Snake Dance!"

As the sound fell, the rain around Ye Xing seemed to solidify, quickly forming strips of three-meter-long water snakes shooting toward his body.

In the mist, the water snakes were continually evaporated by the hot qi and blood, their size diminishing, but the rain endowed the water snakes with an indestructible nature, as if trying to engulf Ye Xing entirely.

Ye Xing struggled hard, but faced with these intangible water snakes, he had the strength but couldn’t exert it. Just as he leaped to forcibly break free, a purple shadow flickered before his eyes, and by the time he reacted, he was already entangled by a purple giant snake flashing with lightning.

Amidst the illusory purple giant snake, a figure was coldly staring at him; it was Xu Feiying.

"Sigh!"

Feeling the pain and numbness caused by the electric shocks and the increasingly strong squeezing pressure, Ye Xing sighed slightly.

The Control Type was always his most hated opponent to encounter.

In the Professional Alliance, he could rely on absolute power to break free; if he couldn’t break free, he would avoid face-to-face contact as much as possible.

But now, facing the coordinated attack of two experts, he directly lost his combat effectiveness.

Felt utterly powerless.

"When there’s a chance, I must acquire a support soul skill!" Ye Xing secretly resolved in his heart,

The Frenzied Giant Beast, known for power, shaped his training direction to focus on power.

Becoming the alliance’s top Frenzy Warrior proved his training direction was not mistaken.

He also understood the two before him were not ordinary experts, one an Apostle, the other a former teammate of Bu Zheng.

But Ye Xing also knew if Lin Feng were in his place, he would never be easily confined.

"Forget it, Lin Feng is a monster, can’t compare."

Lin Feng possessed two Demon Spirits, his soul skill combination so luxurious it lacked humanity, starting at Purple Gold level, and having two divine-level soul skills, two top-level cultivation techniques, one King Level, one divine-level, comparing with him is just asking for trouble.

The body was gradually numb, the squeezing pressure increasingly terrifying, the body even showed an alarming blue-purple hue. Yet Ye Xing’s face showed no panic or fear, he calmly observed his surroundings, and the moment his gaze swept past Lin Feng, his figure instantly disappeared.

Lin Feng appeared where Ye Xing was located, also facing the constriction of the Thunder Snake.

Seeing Lin Feng appear, Xu Feiying’s expression changed, knowing Lin Feng’s favored attack style.

He didn’t want to experience a suicide explosion; whether Lin Feng died or not was uncertain, but he definitely wouldn’t end well.

Just as Lin Feng was about to exhale a bubble, he was directly flung away. In mid-air, before Lin Feng could land, a swiftly spinning scimitar appeared silently in front of him. Lin Feng raised his arm to block, directly swatting the scimitar away, but the dragon scale on his arm was cut, slicing a long gash in his arm.

The deflected scimitar whirled back, reappearing before Lin Feng. This time he didn’t defend; an Illusion soul skill was released, and the scimitar pierced through his chest.

Seemingly knowing Lin Feng couldn’t be harmed, the scimitar ceased its attack, instead zipping around him swiftly, moving too fast to trace.

For a moment, Lin Feng had no way to break through.