Violent Martial Soul System

Chapter 169: Underground Secret Chamber

"So fast! This guy pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!"

Fu Yilao reacted instantly.

Zhao Feng killed his two juniors before, and his strength must be extraordinary, so after he saw Zhao Feng, he was always on guard.

"Don't underestimate me! Wu Jue Da Dao Slash!"

He is also a cautious person. After feeling Zhao Feng's unusualness, he directly used the holy rank martial arts to kill Zhao Feng in an instant.

Ba Dao's slash pierced through the air in an instant, and rushed towards Zhao Feng with the sound of howling wind.

The angles of these five slashing strikes are all very tricky, it is very difficult for a martial artist of the same level to dodge.

But Zhao Feng didn't mean to dodge at all.

Hard bar!

"The Promise of the Sword, Instant Wind!"

Holding the Promise Sword, Zhao Feng slashed out lightly. A huge red sword glow, carrying a black gale, instantly defeated the five slashing attacks, and slashed towards Fu Yilao.

Seeing this, Fu Yilao's eyes widened, and he dodged in embarrassment.

With the strength of his origin force, and using the ten-star ghost blade in his hand, he used the middle-level holy-level martial arts, but was defeated by someone. How is this possible?

"Is this what you can do to kill me?"

Zhao Feng sneered, and cast the Promise of Ice Breaking Ice!

Dozens of ice crystals formed by the condensed energy flew out like arrows leaving the string.

"do not underestimate me!"

With a loud shout, Fu Yilao shot down all the ice crystals.

This strength made Zhao Feng look at him differently, he seemed to be a genuine five-star peak general.

But that's all.

Zhao Feng is a general at the peak of the five-star and six-extreme realm, it is easy to kill the opponent!

In an instant, Fu Yilao was at a disadvantage and was being beaten passively.

"Ding!"

The Promise Sword in Zhao Feng's hand suddenly broke and divided into nine suspended blades.

At this time, he had already flied in front of Fu Yilao.

Zhao Feng activated the Yuanli in his body.

The nine-segment sharp blades began to spin at high speed.

"So fast, how could it be so fast!?"

Fu Yilao was shocked, he hastily used a defensive martial skill, and at the same time, he quickly retreated backwards.

His speed is really fast.

However, there is absolutely no way to escape.

Shenyuezong is Shenyuezong, possessing all kinds of martial arts!

Zhao Feng's eyes froze, and he chased after him, and the surrounding Nine-Duan Feijian also followed Zhao Feng.

Quickly approaching the target, Zhao Feng blasted out with a palm.

"Holy rank advanced martial skill: Ice God Palm!"

A giant palm with cold energy directly blasted through Fu Yilao's defense and sent him flying at the same time.

On the way Fu Yilao flew out, Zhao Feng controlled the nine-section Wuji sword and killed him.

"The Promise of Wind·Instant Killing Formation!"

The nine Wuji swords were arranged in a line and plunged into Fu Yilao's chest one by one, leaving a huge bloody hole in his chest.

Fu Yilao's heart was smashed to pieces, and he died at that moment.

The five-star peak military general of the Shenyue Sect has just fallen!

"Plop!"

Fu Yilao's body fell backwards on the floor.

His expression was very shocked. Zhao Feng killed him suddenly when he was surprised.

"The fourth place on the Tianyue list is nothing more than that."

Zhao Feng snorted coldly in his heart.

Zhao Feng obtained 50 million martial soul points and 50,000 berserk points for killing a five-star general.

He walked over and put away Fu Yilao's Nawu ring.

"Let me see how much money you have, number four on the monthly list."

Zhao Feng checked Fu Yilao's Nawu ring, and it can be exchanged for two billion points.

"Boom!"

At this time, a rumbling loud noise suddenly sounded in the passage of the secret realm.

Zhao Feng was taken aback, and he realized that this was not the sound of giant wild beast puppets walking and fighting.

It's like the sound of giant gears turning.

At that moment, a thought appeared in Zhao Feng's mind: "Is there any mechanism in this secret realm?"

Just as this thought flashed across his mind, he saw a surrounding mural suddenly shatter, and then opened a new passage.

"Go down?"

Zhao Feng did not expect that this He Yang was not only a master of crafting, but also a master of mechanism.

Zhao Feng walked down.

He estimated that the first floor of the secret realm must be just some small things, and the real good things must be underground.

The passage leading to the ground was very dark, and Zhao Feng took out the light stone to illuminate the surroundings.

The passage leading to the ground was long and winding. It took Zhao Feng more than ten minutes to walk before he saw the light.

"It's finally out."

Zhao Feng walked through the gate and came to a very empty place.

Chamber of Secrets?

The floor of the secret room was still made of gold and jade, and the surrounding walls were inlaid with countless precious stones, illuminating the surroundings.

When he went in, he found people coming out of other entrances, including those from Shenyue Sect and Jifeng Pavilion.

"Zhao Feng!"

Suddenly a shout fell into Zhao Feng's ears, he turned his head to look, and found that Long Yu was running towards him.

"Brother."

Zhao Feng yelled, and at the same time glanced at it, there were quite a few disciples from Jifeng Pavilion running towards them.

"What's the situation, how did you bring everyone together?"

After running close, Long Yu asked.

"I'm not too sure either."

Zhao Feng shook his head.

At this time, someone else ran out from other passages, including Long Yu's brother Long Fei, Lu Jingfei and Gu Yan.

Soon, these disciples of Jifeng Pavilion gathered together.

The same is true for the Shenyue Sect on the other side.

However, the number of Shenyue Sect is obviously larger than that of Jifeng Pavilion, and nearly forty people have gathered at this time.

"Fifteen people? I remember that four of our Jifeng Pavilion's four pavilions came, who else?"

Long Yu asked in surprise.

"It's Wen Shan, Junior Brother Wen Shan is not here."

A disciple of the Ling Pavilion said.

At the mention of this name, Long Fei also glanced at Zhao Feng, and said, "Junior Brother Wen Shan is dead, and all of us are here."

"What? Dead? Brother, what's going on?"

Long Yu asked in shock. He was not surprised that Wen Shan died, but because Long Fei knew that Wen Shan was dead.

"Let's talk about this later."

Long Fei shook his head helplessly.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

When Long Fei's words fell, suddenly one after another rumbled.

Everyone turned their heads and found that the doors they came in were closed.

Long Yu was startled, and hastily made a slash.

However, this slash had no effect on these gates, and the Yuan force was instantly disintegrated after hitting the gates.

"What a solid door!"

Long Yu was a little shocked.

Zhao Feng frowned, looked at it for a while, and said, "The material of this door is very unusual, and it is blessed with a defensive formation. Not only that, but the surrounding stone walls are also the same."

"what?"

Hearing this, they were all shocked. They subconsciously attacked the gate, but it didn't work at all.

One must know that even a strong Wujun would not dare to resist the unanimous attack of these people.

"It seems troublesome."

Everyone thought in their hearts.

Zhao Feng also felt that this gate was extraordinary, but he didn't know if he could break through it with a full blow.

However, Zhao Feng is not in a hurry.

He would like to see where this is.

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