Violent Martial Soul System

"I thought he was only a fifth-grade genius when he was in the realm of a true king. I didn't expect that after he broke through to the half-step true king, he would still be able to maintain it. It was beyond my expectations." The long-haired man laughed.

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but think of Duanmu Xinghe, the first genius of the Black Dragon Academy.

Duanmu Xinghe was also a fifth-rank genius at the beginning, but as his realm improved, he began to decline. This is an inevitable thing.

However, it is rare for Zhao Feng to be able to hold on.

While they were talking, the battle in the Black Dragon Tower was over, and Zhao Feng won with difficulty.

The twenty-seventh floor, pass the customs!

"It's clear, it's clear, he actually cleared the twenty-seventh level, this is the record left by Senior Brother Duanmu."

"His aptitude is actually comparable to that of senior brother Duanmu. It's really terrifying."

"Look, the deputy leader and several holy envoys are here."

When the geniuses below heard this, they immediately looked up and saw the long-haired man in the air and the people behind him.

This long-haired man is a deputy leader of the Black Dragon Sect. His strength is unfathomable, and he is still above the nine black dragon envoys.

Just in time, Zhao Feng came out of the Black Dragon Tower and saw these super powerhouses in the air.

"Young man, you are very good. Keep working hard and try to get through the entire Black Dragon Tower." The deputy leader of the Black Dragon Cult said with a smile.

"Yes!"

Zhao Feng nodded. It seems that he was noticed by the top of the Black Dragon Sect. That's fine, maybe the other party will reward him with something.

At that time, even without the support of the aristocratic family, he doesn't need to worry about cultivation resources and Longyuan.

It's a pity that the vice-leader didn't seem to have that intention. He only left such a sentence, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The black dragon envoys behind him also took a deep look at Zhao Feng, and then left one after another.

"Crap, a bunch of misers..."

Zhao Feng cursed angrily in his heart, and left quickly.

He first went to collect the reward for opening the twenty-seventh floor of the Black Dragon Tower,

Then go back to your own residence.

Last time, he broke through the 25th floor in the Realm Realm, and got 325 copies of Longyuan.

But this time, he reached the twenty-seventh floor of the Black Dragon Pagoda in the half-step true king realm. If he counted it down, he could receive thousands of dragon sources.

These dragon sources are enough for him to fuse for a period of time.

At the moment, he just returned to his residence, and then let the World Extinguishing Ghost Dragon begin to fuse with Longyuan.

More than 1,100 copies of Longyuan, if counted as top-quality dragon scales, it would be more than 35,000 yuan.

Fortunately, the realm of the World Extinguishing Ghost Dragon has been improved, otherwise it would not be enough to integrate so many dragon sources, even if there is room for cultivation.

This fusion took ten days, and Zhao Feng's realm also broke through to the third-rank half-step true king.

However, just as he was about to challenge the Black Dragon Pagoda again, a person suddenly came from outside the courtyard.

"Who?"

Without waiting for the other party to knock on the door, Zhao Feng asked directly.

"My lord, I am a disciple of the alliance." A strange voice fell into Zhao Feng's ears.

Enemy?

Zhao Feng was a little surprised, but he quickly realized that although the Fengmeng lost the support of the aristocratic family, some disciples were still there.

"Bang!"

With a wave of his hand, Zhao Feng opened the gate of the yard, and asked, "What's the matter?"

A young man walked in and respectfully said: "My lord, the leader fought with others and was seriously injured!"

"Leader? Pan Hong?"

After Zhao Feng heard it, he frowned and said, "Who hit it?"

"It's Xu Jing from Xu League!" The young man replied.

"Xu Meng!"

Zhao Feng recalled what Pan Hong told him that day that this Xu League was established by the black dragon sage envoy Xu Dong, and that Xu Dong had conflicts with Feng Beihan.

Pan Hong told him to be careful before, just to be careful of Xumeng's people!

At the moment, Zhao Feng just let this person lead the way.

In Black Dragon Academy, life-and-death battles are not allowed, so Pan Hong's life is not in danger, but this injury has affected his fighting body.

When Zhao Feng arrived at the Black Dragon battle stage, he saw Pan Hong leaning against the wall dying, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, looking at him with a pale face.

"Are you OK?"

Zhao Feng walked over quickly and asked a question.

"There is no fear of life, but..."

Pan Hong coughed out a mouthful of blood, and said, "Master said that if I fully awakened my combat body, I would be at least a fourth-grade genius, but now, I guess even if I am fully awakened, I can only be a third-grade genius..."

"Your combat body is damaged?" Zhao Feng frowned.

"Um."

Pan Hong nodded with a slightly depressed expression.

Originally, he would be at least a fourth-rank genius in the future, but after this battle, he would at most become a third-rank genius. This loss is too great.

Zhao Feng turned his head to look at the black dragon battle platform. There was a young man standing on it, grinning at him.

"You are Zhao Feng, I finally met you!" The young man said with a smile, "I, Xu Jing, am the leader of the Xumeng in the Heilong Academy, and now I sincerely invite you to join my Xumeng!"

"Join Xumeng?"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly: "You hurt my friend, let me join you now?"

"It was just wounded, not killed."

Xu Jing replied: "Now that the Ninth Holy Envoy has fallen, there is no need for the alliance to exist. Even the three major families under his command have all defected to my Xu League. Just imagine, without the support of the family, how can you What to do?"

During the heyday of the alliance, with the support of Feng Beihan and the three great families, his strength ranked in the middle among the nine great envoys.

But now, with the fall of Feng Beihan and the defection of the three great families, the alliance has almost disintegrated, and there is really no need for it to exist.

However, this is nothing to Zhao Feng.

Can't it be horizontal without a background?

"It's just a ninth-rank true emperor, what are you dragging?"

Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and was about to go up to give this guy a good look.

Available at this time.

"Ding! Congratulations on triggering a random mission, defeating all the Xumeng disciples on the Black Dragon Outer Ranking list, and rewarding Zhu Xian's combat body advancement!"

A system prompt sounded in Zhao Feng's mind.

"Black Dragon Outer List, all Xumeng disciples?"

Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes.

The Black Dragon Outer List is the ranking list of the Black Dragon Outer Mansion. The higher the ranking, the more training resources you will get every year.

Zhao Feng had forgotten this before, but now that the system reminds him, it is a good way to get revenge.

He heard that if a disciple on the Black Dragon Ranking is successfully challenged by someone with a lower ranking, he will not be allowed to be on the ranking for a hundred years.

If Zhao Feng defeats all Xumeng's disciples, then these people will not be able to obtain cultivation resources for a hundred years.

Originally, Zhao Feng wanted to beat Xu Jing away, but now that he has accepted this random mission, he has to follow the mission.

"Xu Jing, right? I'll let you go today, and then, you have to be prepared to bear my wrath!"

Zhao Feng squinted his eyes and said to Xu Jing.