Violent Martial Soul System

Watching his mount turn over, Zhang Jinheng couldn't help cursing angrily, "Damn it!"

He knew that this must be Zhao Feng's masterpiece.

It seems that he has only one way, to use his physical skills and escape towards the lake on the left!

He Yuntian and the others also understood Zhang Jinheng's intentions, and hurriedly changed their direction, trying to stop him.

However, Zhang Jinheng is also a ten-star peak Martial Lord, except for He Yuntian, who can catch up with his speed?

No, there is one more person!

Zhao Feng!

"Want to run? Leave it to me!"

Zhao Feng rushed over with Fengshen step, and slashed at Zhang Jinheng with a sword.

Zhang Jinheng had expected that Zhao Feng would make a move, and hastily blocked it with the magic blade in his hand.

However, what he would never have imagined was that he was blown away by Zhao Feng's powerful Yuan Force!

He staggered to his feet, looked at Zhao Feng in horror, and asked loudly, "Who are you, and why are you so powerful!?"

"I won't tell you."

Zhao Feng said lightly.

"Kill this old guy together!" He Yuntian also rushed over at this time, "Zhang Jinheng, die!"

He Yuntian rushed up and stabbed with a sword.

The sword light flashed like lightning, but it didn't stab Zhang Jinheng, only brushed his shoulder.

"You old fellow, I'll fight with you!"

Zhang Jinheng knew that he couldn't leave, and he also knew that he couldn't beat Zhao Feng, so he immediately turned around and fought Zhang Jinheng.

"He Yuntian, even if I, Zhang Jinheng, die, I will hold you back!"

Zhang Jinheng suddenly yelled, and used his last energy to display body skills and kill He Yuntian.

at this time,

Zhao Feng shouted: "City Lord He, get out of the way!"

Afterwards, the Ghost Wind Demon Sword in Zhao Feng's hand slashed in the air, and a huge black thunder flame sword slashed towards Zhang Jinheng roaringly.

Seeing this scene, He Yuntian hurried away.

And that Zhang Jinheng suddenly turned his head when he heard Zhao Feng's voice, but when he turned his head, his body was instantly cut in half.

"Plop!"

Zhang Jinheng's split body fell to the ground.

Seeing that Zhang Jinheng was dead, He Yuntian at the side finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect little brother Zhao to hide his secrets. If it wasn't for you this time, the consequences would be unimaginable."

He Yuntian said, frowned, and said: "The status of Zhenyuan City is not high among the seven cities. Zhang Jinheng is dead. However, Mr. Ma Lin can't die. Could it be that you killed him too?" ?”

"Uh……"

Zhao Feng paused in his heart, and said, "Then Mr. Ma Lin, is he the Young Lord of Ma Lin City?"

"That's right. Ma Lin City is a high-level main city in Zhongyuan Land. The city lord is an extreme martial artist. It is said that he has broken through to the level of Martial King. If you kill him, you will be in big trouble."

He Yuntian said.

"King Wu..."

Zhao Feng murmured.

With Zhao Feng's current state and his violent power, he can compete with the strong who have just entered the Martial King.

"I know that Mr. Ma Lin is the Young Lord of Ma Lin City, so I let him go without touching him."

Zhao Feng shook his head, not telling the truth.

"That's good!"

He Yuntian nodded, then walked to Zhang Jinheng's body, and took out the Nawu Ring.

"Zhang Jinheng, the old fox, is the most greedy and the richest in our low-level main city. He must have a lot of good things in his gift ring. But if it wasn't for Brother Zhao this time, I wouldn't be able to kill him either. , but will die miserably, so this Nawu ring should be yours."

He Yuntian threw the ring of Nawu to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up immediately. He didn't expect He Yuntian to be so generous. Zhang Jinheng is the lord of the main city of Zhenyuan, and he has to collect taxes from the big cities under his command every year, so he must be rich.

When encountering the ring of Nawu, Zhao Feng sank his mind into the ring of Nawu, and the next moment, he was completely stunned in place.

"Fuck me, this Jin Heng is the same as that Mr. Ma Lin, they are both big local tyrants!"

Zhao Feng exclaimed in his heart.

In the ring of Nawu, he saw a mountain of Yuanjing, all of which were seventh-grade Yuanjing!

Twenty million!

A total of 20 million seventh-grade Yuanjing!

Just now Zhao Feng killed Young Master Ma Lin and won his Nawu Ring, which also contained something of value equivalent to 15 million seventh-grade primordial crystals!

But now, Zhao Feng actually got another Nawu Ring with huge value, which is really exciting.

Zhao Feng estimated that if all these seventh-grade Yuanjing were replaced with system points, Zhao Feng would be enough to break through to the Martial King level!

However, it should not be enough to replace with a brand new strength. After all, when the realm of martial arts reaches the Martial King, the required Martial Soul Points and Berserk Points will definitely increase exponentially!

"Brother Zhao, get back to your senses first, and clean up the remaining beasts."

He Yuntian smiled and shouted.

Zhao Feng came back to his senses, refined, or exchanged some elixirs, and threw them to He Yuntian: "Senior, these elixirs can greatly improve the efficiency when distributed."

He Yuntian took the jade bottle suspiciously, and when he opened it, there was a fresh fragrance immediately.

He tried to take one, and immediately recovered his vitality.

"These are all refined by me, one can fully restore the vitality, I still have a lot..."

Zhao Feng threw a few more bottles over.

Now that Zhao Feng is rich and powerful, he naturally has to take care of his teammates.

At that moment, He Yuntian rushed back and distributed the pill to other people.

Zhao Feng also followed.

At this time, He Yuntian suddenly said: "Brother Zhao, can you give me the monster core you killed just now, I can pay two million seventh-grade crystals!"

"it is good!"

Zhao Feng agreed.

Elemental cores, especially wild beast elemental cores, and monstrous beast elemental cores are in short supply.

He Yuntian was very generous and took out two million seventh-grade Yuanjing to complete the transaction.

Afterwards, He Yuntian gathered everyone together, gave a few instructions, and after taking a rest, he continued hunting.

After several hours of killing, the wild stone ball beasts and monsters around the Shenyue Sect were finally cleaned up.

What shocked everyone in Ziyun City was that the combined forty or fifty of them were not as efficient as Zhao Feng and the others.

Afterwards, Zhao Feng began to liquidate the wild beast core.

There are more than two thousand low-level wild beast cores, more than two hundred high-level wild beast cores, and more than ten monster cores!

With these cores, Jifeng Pavilion can at least be promoted to a force stronger than True Source City.

Because Zhenyuan City is a city, there are other families besides the City Lord's Mansion, and Jifeng Pavilion is a sect.

However, these were all hunted by Zhao Feng alone. If Feng Motian and four were added, the number would be even greater!

At this time, the Ziyun City side and the Jifeng Pavilion side had already gathered together, and they discussed while resting.

"Now, those small stone beasts have been cleared away, and next, we have to deal with that giant green demon."

He Yuntian said.

"Grandpa, why does this giant blue demon sit there all the time, just watching us clean up those wild beasts with no reaction at all?"

He Lan asked a little strangely. Furious Martial Soul System