Violent Martial Soul System

If the Ten-Star Martial Monarch Wild Beast is killed, then who will the Yuanhe belong to?

If there is a fight with Shenyuezong, Jifeng Pavilion must suffer. After all, Jifeng Pavilion only has three Martial Lords, and the number of disciples is much smaller than Shenyuezong.

But what Zhao Feng didn't understand was that the expressions in the eyes of Feng Motian and the Pavilion Master were very confident. Why?

"The overlord of the ten-star Martial Lord is a strange wild beast called the Green Demon Giant. It is tens of meters high and has extremely strong defense. Defense, once a strong ten-star warrior died in his hands. So this time we scattered the search, if we encounter it, we should retreat immediately, and we must not provoke him."

Feng Motian solemnly exhorted.

So that's the case, can't you beat it?

Zhao Feng thought to himself.

As long as you don't mess with this giant blue demon, then the wild beasts of other Martial Lords are relatively easy to deal with.

"This time, we will form a group of three, and you will bring Bing Che and Sheng Jue with you."

Feng Motian said again.

"I see."

Zhao Feng nodded again. Under such circumstances, it is best if the closest person is by his side.

Feng Motian glanced at Liu Ye and Lu Yinger, and said, "Besides, there was some misunderstanding before, Zhao Feng, return Miss Yinger's things."

Zhao Feng was also helpless when he heard the words. He guessed that this would happen, so he turned the things upside down into a Nawu ring long ago.

"Take it."

Zhao Feng threw it directly.

Lu Yinger took it and saw that everything was there, including the magic blade that Liu Ye gave her. She snorted coldly and cast a look at Zhao Feng.

"You are wise!"

At that moment, she just took out those demon blades and divided them up.

Long before this, Feng Motian had already divided up the weapons he built.

So, this time their strength is extremely strong, almost all of these disciples and elders can leapfrog to challenge high-level wild beasts.

At this time, Zhao Feng remembered another thing, and said, "Feng Motian, I have something to say to you in private."

Hearing this, Feng Motian was startled, and followed Zhao Feng to the side.

"Stinky boy, have something to say."

Feng Motian said in surprise.

Zhao Feng didn't speak, and directly took out a Nawu ring, and said, "There are four ten-star demon blades in here, do you want them?"

"What, four ten-star demon blades? You got them in He Yang's secret realm?"

Feng Motian was startled.

"No, I got some casting materials in it, so I forged four of them, one thousand seven-grade Yuanjing, do you want it?"

"You made it?"

Feng Motian opened his eyes wide, took a look at the Nawu Ring, and saw that there were indeed four weapons, and the name of the forger was Zhao Feng.

"One thousand seven-grade Yuanjing, it's very cheap."

Zhao Feng suddenly showed a treacherous smile.

"Okay, I want it."

Feng Motian directly agreed, and took out four thousand seven-star crystals.

"By the way, I actually still have the ring of receiving things. Feng Motian, do you think you want to sell it to Shenyuezong? I'm afraid that after the other party takes it, they want to kill the giant green devil. When the time comes, you will fight for it." The core of the giant blue devil..."

Zhao Feng said in a low voice.

"It's okay, just sell it, I, Jifeng Pavilion, am not afraid of Shenyuezong now!"

Feng Motian said firmly.

"why?"

Zhao Feng was a little surprised.

"I don't want to tell you yet, if the giant green devil really appears, you will know."

Feng Motian made a fool of himself on purpose, and said again: "By the way, for the rest of the ten-star demon blades, sell them a handful of 5,000 seventh-grade Yuanjing."

"I rub it, the ginger is still old and spicy, and the heart is dark enough!"

...

"What did Zhao Feng tell you?"

Seeing Feng Motian and Zhao Feng coming back, the owner of Jifeng Pavilion, Feng Jianche, asked in surprise.

Feng Motian replied: "It's nothing, just gave me a few ten-star demon blades."

Ten Star Demon Blade!

When the voice fell,

The whole audience was shocked.

A ten-star demon blade is already very precious, how many more?

"Haha, everyone, don't be nervous, take this ten-star demon blade to you."

Feng Motian handed over the Ten Star Demon Blade.

Liu Ye's eyes almost popped out of his eyes. A ten-star demon blade is not expensive to him, but there is no way to do it.

Those forces in Zhongyuanlu hate the four major sects very much, so it is very difficult to get a ten-star demon blade.

However, Feng Motian actually divided the ten-star demon blades in public, which is to sow hatred.

"Sect Master Liu, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Motian asked deliberately.

"Elder Feng, where do these ten-star demon blades come from?"

As Liu Ye said, his eyes fell on Zhao Feng.

"Of course it was created by Zhao Feng."

Feng Motian grinned, and said: "Sect Master Liu, don't worry, Zhao Feng still has a few ten-star demon blades in his hand, it depends on whether Sect Master Liu wants it."

As soon as these words came out, the bodies of the other people present were shocked again.

I'm sorry, Zhao Feng was able to create a ten-star demon blade, how is this possible?

At this time, Lu Yinger suddenly remembered that Zhao Feng said before that there might be ten-star demon blades sent to Shenyuezong for sale in the future. It turned out that this was not a joke.

I didn't expect this kid to be so monstrous, why is Jifengge so lucky to always receive this kind of disciple?

Liu Ye was very jealous, he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a good-for-nothing named Zhao Feng who had quarreled with Elder Ye Mo, and was then annulled by Lu Yinger.

Isn't this trash Zhao Feng?

"Elder Feng, we really need this ten-star demon blade, but at this price..."

Liu Ye asked subconsciously.

"These ten-star demon blades are very sophisticated, and they are definitely the top weapons for generals and warriors. Five thousand seventh-grade Yuanjing will be enough!"

Feng Motian laughed.

really!

Liu Ye's heart sank, he really wanted the lion to open his mouth!

In Zhongyuanlu, a ten-star demon blade only has three to four thousand seventh-rank Yuanjing, but this requires some connections.

But considering the current situation, Liu Ye bit the bullet and asked, "Okay, how many are there?"

Feng Motian turned his head to look at Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng smiled and said, "There are six more."

"it is good!"

Liu Ye nodded.

If it had to be counted, they were lucky to be able to buy these six ten-star demon blades.

After the transaction was completed, Zhao Feng thanked him with a smile, and then put these things away.

"You bastard, what are you going to do with so many crystals, and you haven't seen you spend them?"

Seeing Zhao Feng's appearance, Feng Motian couldn't help asking.

"I'm a money fan, Elder Feng."

Zhao Feng answered casually.

The spar that Zhao Feng earned is enough to find a place to start a sect, and he will definitely become the fifth overlord by then.

However, he had no such plan.

After the transaction was completed, Zhao Feng returned to Han Bingche's side, and exchanged two ten-star demon blades for Han Bingche and Han Shengjue respectively.

At this time, another figure jumped over.

Zhao Feng took a closer look and found that it was Ye Mo, the elder of Shenyue Sect.