Violent Martial Soul System

To put it simply, as long as you have learned the Flying Star Sword Art and used the sword techniques in the Flying Star Sword Art, you can easily pass the level.

Of course, if the one who came was a sixth-rank half-step Taoist, then this sword puppet was at the level of a sixth-rank half-step Taoist.

The gate is not closed, but there is a formation that prevents those from the Golden Lion Dojo from entering.

They were all watching the show there, watching how Zhao Feng was beheaded.

However, what they wanted to see didn't happen. After the sword puppet moved, Zhao Feng also moved, and what Zhao Feng is using now is the Flying Star Sword Art.

"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"

A series of crisp voices spread, and Zhao Feng actually fought against the sword puppet.

The group of people outside the door were shocked, because just now an elder from the Golden Lion Dojo entered, but he was beheaded within three rounds.

And now, Zhao Feng has survived for six rounds!

"Impossible, has this kid already learned the Flying Star Sword Art?"

"Are you kidding? Flying Star Cave Mansion has only been opened for less than half a day. How did he learn it?"

"Didn't you say that you have to memorize the nine fragments before you can form the Flying Star Sword Art? Has this guy already traveled all over the nine palaces?"

"My Golden Lion Dojo cooperated with other dojos to integrate half of the Flying Star Sword Art. It is impossible for him to complete it!"

The guardians and elders of the Golden Lion Dojo looked in disbelief, even the Taoist Master of the Golden Lion.

But the next moment, their jaws were about to drop.

In the small hall, Zhao Feng stabbed the sword puppet's throat, and the next moment, that strange voice came from the small hall.

"Congratulations, you have learned the Flying Star Sword Art, you can move on!"

As soon as these words came out, the group of people behind the door were all shocked.

Zhao Feng, he really learned the Flying Star Sword Art, how is this possible?

However, they could only see that Zhao Feng put the corpse away, and then walked forward without looking back.

Although I don't know why Zhao Feng knew the Flying Star Sword Art,

But what they can know is that Zhao Feng should be the first person to enter the tomb.

At this time, Zhao Feng had already passed through the small hall, and after walking for a while, he came to the tomb of Daoist Feixing.

There is nothing in this tomb, only a crystal coffin in the center.

Zhao Feng walked over and saw that there was a young man's body lying inside.

"Young man, the one lying in the crystal coffin is the corpse of my Flying Star Taoist Lord!"

The strange voice sounded again.

"I have seen the seniors!"

Zhao Feng hurriedly said hello.

"You don't need to be too polite, you can come here, it means that you are destined to me, my most precious thing is the sword seed, but before that, I have a request!"

Daoist Flying Star said.

"Senior, please speak!"

"My Daoist Feixing, named Jiang Feixing, is a direct descendant of the Jiang family in Lingguang Sword City, so I want you to take my body back and bury it with my mother!" Daoist Feixing said.

This task is very simple, so Zhao Feng agreed immediately: "As soon as this junior arrives!"

"However, what I want to remind is that I, Jiang Feixing, did something to be sorry for the family. That is, I stole a Taoist soldier, so I have been expelled from the family. This last wish may not be so simple!" Daoist Feixing emphasized road.

"No matter how difficult it is, the junior will definitely finish it for the senior!" Zhao Feng said vowedly.

"Very well, then please!"

When Daoist Flying Star's voice fell, the crystal coffin opened automatically, and then the Nawu Ring worn on Daoist Flying Star's right hand flew out and fell into Zhao Feng's hands.

"In this ring of accepting things, there are everything I had before I was alive, the most precious of which is the Dao Seed of the Sword, and the Dao Weapon: Death Sword."

"However, this dead sword is very important to the family. I stole it. If you bring my body back, you will definitely be interrogated. Therefore, you must not expose it, or your life will be in danger."

Daoist Flying Star reminded again.

Zhao Feng nodded slightly, and then checked the Nawu Ring.

There are many treasures of heaven and earth in it, as well as a sword-shaped dao seed, and a black long sword exuding a gloomy atmosphere. It should be the dao soldier mentioned by the flying star Taoist: the death sword.

Without saying a word, Zhao Feng devoured the Dao Seed of the Sword.

This Dao Seed of Sword was from the early stage of Dacheng. After Zhao Feng devoured it, it directly condensed a Dao Seed of Sword from the early stage of Xiaocheng.

"Ding! Congratulations on breaking through to the fourth-rank half-step Taoist Lord!"

"It's only in the early stages of elementary school..."

Zhao Feng was a little disappointed.

In the early days of Xiaocheng, he could only break through to the fourth-rank half-step Daoist Lord, but this is not bad, after all, this is a relatively rare species of swordsmanship, without talent, it cannot be condensed at all.

"Okay, you put away my body."

"Yes, senior!"

Zhao Feng nodded, and immediately put away the body of Daoist Fei Xing, and then there was no sound.

"Boom!"

At this time, the door at the end of the hall opened again, but this time, Zhao Feng was not going to leave.

"This dead sword is a Dao soldier. This is the weapon used by the Dao Lord. Judging by the aura it emits, if someone is injured, it may be wiped out in an instant!"

Zhao Feng thought in his heart that he was walking the way he came.

Just in time, when he opened the gate, he saw that the nine roads had been cleared, and then the people from the eight dojos all rushed over.

"Where is the sword seed?"

Taoist Golden Lion asked immediately after seeing Zhao Feng.

"It has been refined by me." Zhao Feng replied honestly.

"Good boy, although I don't know how you obtained it, you'd better call out the inheritance of Daoist Flying Star, otherwise, you will die without a place to die!"

A red-haired old man said.

Zhao Feng recognized that this was the Daoist of Chixiao Dojo, that is, the most powerful one among those present.

"If you want to inherit it, then come and get it!"

Zhao Feng held the Wushuang dueling sword in one hand and the dead sword in the other.

As soon as the death sword came out, all the people present gathered their eyes.

"This sword exudes a terrifying breath of death. Could it be a Taoist soldier?"

"How can there be such a Taoist soldier? It's really strange!"

"Don't be careless, this kid looks a bit uneasy!"

"What's not easy, just watch the old man kill him!"

An elder suddenly took the lead in killing Zhao Feng.

"A mere fifth-rank half-step Taoist, you dare to play tricks in front of me, and you will die!"

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered, and the next moment, the sword fairy clone appeared behind the opponent.

"Flying Star Sword Art, Nine Star Chain!"

"puff!"

An attack containing several kinds of attacks pierced through the elder's head, killing him instantly.

The fifth-rank and a half-step Taoist Lord was unexpectedly defeated!

Everyone gasped, is this the power of Flying Star Sword Art?