Violent Martial Soul System

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Zhao Feng shook his head helplessly,

The people from Beiyou Academy he has met so far, except for that Nangong Bingqing, are all good.

However, at this moment, Zhao Feng took a glance from the corner of his eye and saw that there was a mission to save Old Liu in the mission system.

"To save Elder Liu, pull out the six long swords in order. If Elder Liu survives, you will reward him with two million heart demon pills!"

This is the task!

Under normal circumstances, Zhao Feng seldom accepts tasks in the task system, after all, it takes time and effort.

However, the reward for this task is quite generous. If the treatment is successful, then Mr. Liu owes him a favor.

"Since there is such a task, it means that it is possible for me to complete this task, but will these two academicians let me treat Mr. Liu?"

Zhao Feng wondered in his heart.

These two academicians wanted to suppress Elder Liu's injury until Nangong Haoran came back.

But Zhao Feng knew that it was impossible for Nangong Haoran to come back before then.

"If I can't be saved, I'm afraid I will become a sinner."

Zhao Feng hesitated again.

He observed it just now, and with his soul-seeking eyes, he could see some clues. If he was allowed to think about it, he might be able to treat it successfully.

"Teachers, why don't you let me try?"

At this time, Zhao Feng suddenly took a step forward, clasped his fists and said.

As soon as these words came out, it immediately attracted the attention of hundreds of scholars from Beiyou College, and at the same time, the attention of the two academicians of the Xuanhun Realm.

"you?"

The middle-aged academician looked at Zhao Feng with a little shock.

However, another academician recognized Zhao Feng.

"Zhao Feng, is that you?"

The white-haired old man turned around,

After discovering that it was Zhao Feng, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Um?"

It wasn't until this time that Zhao Feng realized that one of the two academicians in front of him was familiar with him.

This white-haired old man was the one who gave him the entrance examination.

"Teachers, Mr. Liu's injuries are getting worse and worse. If we don't treat him as soon as possible, I'm afraid... However, the boy happens to have some means, and maybe he can break the Seven Spirit Demon Sword Formation."

Zhao Feng said slowly.

All eyes were on him.

Just now the attention of the people around was on Mr. Liu, worried about Mr. Liu's injury, but no one noticed that Zhao Feng, a man with a lot of killing aura, was approaching.

Now he took the initiative to expose, which attracted the attention of many people.

"You have a way?"

The white-haired old man recognized Zhao Feng and asked in amazement.

"Now the Yuanli in Mr. Liu's body is blocked into more than ten sections by the six magic swords. If you don't pull out the six magic swords, the Yuanli of outsiders will not be able to penetrate deep and suppress the injury. What can you do?" said the middle-aged man. The academician asked.

"Well, this junior knows, so I have to think about it."

Zhao Feng nodded.

The Ten Thousand Souls Realm has soul consciousness from the very beginning, but soul consciousness is not omnipotent. The Seven Spirit Demon Sword Formation blocks the penetration of soul consciousness.

The soul consciousness of the middle-aged academician and the white-haired old man were blocked by the first magic sword, so it was difficult to suppress the injuries. What they said just now can only make Old Liu feel hopeful.

"Although Mr. Liu only got hit by six swords in the Seven Spirits Demon Sword Formation, the Seven Spirits Demon Sword Formation is a unique skill of the Demon Moon God Sect. If the swords of the people who got hit are pulled out rashly, it will cause serious damage. The Yuan force in the injured person's body flowed backwards, and then exploded to death, so it is necessary to deduce the flow direction of the Yuan force after drawing the sword, otherwise the first sword may kill Old Liu." The middle-aged academician reminded again.

To put it simply, it is necessary to draw the sword in the correct order, otherwise Liu Lao will die instantly.

"Ding! You trigger a random mission, save Lao Liu, complete the reward, and the Phantom Forbidden Soul Eye and Burning Soul Eye will merge. If it fails, the Phantom Forbidden Soul Eye will no longer be usable. Do you accept this random mission?"

At this moment, the system suddenly prompted.

This random mission came so suddenly that Zhao Feng was shocked.

If successful, the Phantom Forbidden Soul Eye will merge with the Burning Soul Eye, and a new skill will appear.

If it fails, the Imaginary Forbidden Soul Eye will be useless from now on.

This random task can be accepted or rejected.

Zhao Feng fell into deep thought again.

Although he has the battle body of Master Breaker in his body, this battle body is too low-level, and the Seven Spirit Demon Sword Formation is the unique skill of the Demon Moon God Sect, so the battle body of Master Breaker is useless at all.

However, Zhao Feng has another thing.

Violent Martial Soul System!

Zhao Feng didn't remember to accept the random task first, but used his insightful soul eye to observe the flow of Yuanli in Liu Lao's body.

The Furious Martial Soul system still has many functions that cannot be called a system, such as maps and the like.

Zhao Feng rarely used this kind of function, but he remembered it today.

"Record the flow direction of Yuanli in Liu Lao's body, and start to deduce the situation after the six magic swords are drawn!"

Zhao Feng began to use it.

These six magic swords pierced Mr. Liu's two shoulders, right chest, left abdomen, right abdomen, and right thigh respectively.

What Zhao Feng started to deduce now was the situation after pulling out one of the magic swords first.

Mr. Liu, is he alive or dead?

"Boy, I know my injury best. Even if the dean returns, I'm afraid it won't be able to save it in a short time. I can't last that long. If you have a way, just come, I'm dead, I I won't blame you either."

Old Liu, who was dying, said in a weak voice.

"Old Liu, don't worry, I'm still deducing it, and it will be over soon."

Zhao Feng said with a solemn face.

Seeing his appearance, the people around all speculated whether Zhao Feng really had a way to save Old Liu.

Although the Seven Spirit Demon Sword Formation is not a profound soul magic technique, it is so difficult that even the strong in the profound soul realm would be afraid.

"Even we can't do anything about the Seven Spirit Demon Sword Formation. Can this kid really deduce it?"

The white-haired old man couldn't believe it, but they had nothing to do right now, and Zhao Feng was just deducing and didn't do anything, so he just watched first.

The violent martial soul system can also be regarded as a super computer, and its calculation speed is simply out of bounds.

Zhao Feng spent a lot of system points in order to deduce the sequence of drawing the swords of the Seven Spirit Demon Sword Formation.

In the beginning, it was to deduce the magic sword that drew the left shoulder first.

After precise calculations, the magic sword on the left shoulder is the first to draw the sword. After being drawn, the Yuanli will not flow backwards, and Mr. Liu will not die.

Then, the system began to deduce the order of the second magic sword, which was on the right shoulder.

However, this order was wrong, and Mr. Liu directly exploded to death during the deduction process.

Then, the next step was the left shoulder first, and then the right chest. In the end, Mr. Liu still exploded and died.

Left shoulder, left abdomen!

burst!

Left shoulder, right abdomen!

burst!

Left shoulder, right thigh!

success!

This calculation method is actually no different from a math problem, but it is infinitely more difficult than a math problem, because not ordinary people can deduce the direction of the flow of energy.

But, you can!