Violent Martial Soul System

"Boy, go to hell!"

The four rushed in front of Zhao Feng and launched an attack together.

But the next moment, their expressions froze, and they discovered that there were ten soul shadows flying behind Zhao Feng!

what!

Ten Star Wuzong!

"how is this possible!"

The faces of the four sank, but since they had already made a move, there was no possibility of stopping.

kill!

"Ha ha."

The face under Zhao Feng's mask just smiled lightly.

In the sect just now, Zhao Feng didn't dare to kill people, but outside here, he doesn't have to show mercy!

"The Promise Wind Killing Technique!"

As soon as the Wuji sword came out, with a wave of Zhao Feng's hand, the heads of two people flew up.

The cold light swept away again, and the heads of the other two also flew up.

In one second, four people were killed in a row!

Zhao Feng skillfully put away the Nawu rings of the four, directly transferred the contents inside, and then killed them back.

"What, those four people were beheaded in an instant?"

Some people noticed that Zhao Feng rushed back, and couldn't help being startled.

Suddenly, an ominous premonition floated in their hearts.

However, wealth and wealth are in danger!

"kill!"

These people didn't make much sense, and they teamed up with their companions to attack the nearest person.

There were more than 50 people who followed, and in an instant, the number of people dropped by ten, and the number continued to decrease.

The elders of the three sects who followed were also stunned.

They had expected this situation.

And the culprit who caused this chaotic battle was Zhao Feng wearing a smiling mask.

Seeing Zhao Feng rushing into the crowd and killing all directions, these elders finally understood why Zhao Feng didn't stay in Hai Lingzong to seek protection.

It turned out that he also had the same idea!

"Coveting my things, damn it!"

Zhao Feng showed his murderous intent, the Wuji Sword suddenly broke, and began to attack the people around him frantically.

At the same time, he himself is holding a ten-star sky blade, and he kills anyone he sees.

In less than ten seconds, there were more than fifty people, and only a few dozen people remained.

Among the people who followed this time, there were two masters of one-star Early Martial Emperors, but Zhao Feng's speed was enough to match the two of them.

The rest of these people all got a lot of wealth and ran away when they saw the opportunity.

Zhao Feng didn't chase after him either. At this moment, he and the two Martial Emperors were standing in a triangle shape.

On the ground, corpses were strewn all over the field, the entire area had been dyed red, and the smell of blood was extremely pungent.

"Boy, are you not leaving?"

A one-eyed old man asked coldly.

"Why are you leaving?"

Zhao Feng replied with a smile.

"Do you think that if you can leapfrog and kill Nine Star Martial Ancestor, you will be able to fight us?"

The old man in gray asked again.

"you?"

Zhao Feng frowned under the mask. It seemed that these two masters of the early one-star Martial Emperor were together.

If it was before, he would probably turn around and leave immediately, but now that he has broken through to the Ten Star Martial Ancestor, why is there any reason to be afraid?

"Boy, you advise you to obediently hand over the secret technique on your body, otherwise, you will die a miserable death."

Another middle-aged man with long hair said.

"Ha ha."

Zhao Feng grinned.

It seems that these two people are sure that Zhao Feng has the secret method of skyrocketing realm

"Why, don't you want to?"

The old man in gray asked.

"If you want, you can, but you have to step on my dead body!"

Zhao Feng shook his head.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man and the old man in gray looked at each other.

The reason why they asked Zhao Feng for it was because they were afraid that Zhao Feng didn't have it in his ring of accepting things. If they killed Zhao Feng, they might not get it.

However, since Zhao Feng is so short-sighted, they don't mind killing him.

"If that's the case, then we're not going to be polite!"

The old man in gray snorted coldly, and ran towards Zhao Feng with his sword.

The same goes for the middle-aged man.

"Well done!"

Zhao Feng roared and went up to meet him.

Zhao Feng, who was a seven-star Martial Sect before, was qualified to fight against a Nine-Star Martial Sect. Now that Zhao Feng is a Ten-Star Martial Sect, wouldn't it be easy to deal with two one-star early Martial Emperor warriors?

However, what Zhao Feng did not expect was that these two warriors were not ordinary people.

Their speed is very fast!

It seems that the difference between Wuzong and Wuhuang is not as simple as two or three realms!

"Is it immortal martial arts?"

Zhao Feng's eyes widened.

The speed of the middle-aged man was a little faster than him, while the speed of the old man was much faster, at least 20%.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

The sound of weapons colliding continued to resound.

This time, Zhao Feng did not use the Promise Wind Killing Technique, but chose to do it head-on.

When he was in Hailingzong, Zhao Feng fought against two masters of the nine-star Wuzong with his own manpower.

But now, they are facing two one-star early-stage martial emperors, and they are also martial emperors who possess immortal-level body skills and martial arts!

This scene also stunned the three masters who followed.

Isn't this strength too outrageous?

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

There were constant roars in the battle circle, and Zhao Feng fought against two masters of the early one-star Martial Emperor with his own strength, and the battle was very fierce.

Fortunately, the immortal-level physical martial arts learned by the two of them should be low-level, not very high-level, otherwise Zhao Feng will suffer in terms of speed.

"The swordsmanship of these two people is about 80%. If it is 90%, I can only use the power of violence."

Zhao Feng was thinking while fighting.

Now, Zhao Feng is on par with the opponent.

The three figures kept running and attacking, and the ground was cracked.

They fought for a full three minutes in this battle.

"It seems that if you don't use the power of rage, it will be difficult to kill them."

Zhao Feng thought to himself.

Although Zhao Feng didn't want to use the berserk state at every turn, there was nothing he could do when he encountered a difficult opponent.

"Since you are sincerely looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed.

As a Ten Star Martial Ancestor, if he uses his berserk power, even in the lowest level of berserk state, he will be promoted to three-star realm, and then he will be directly promoted to three-star Martial Emperor, and he will definitely be able to instantly kill the two people in front of him.

However, at this moment, a system prompt sounded in his mind.

"Ding, the proficiency of the magic wind swordsmanship has increased by 10%, and the current level is 100%, and the power is doubled!"

After hearing such a notification tone, Zhao Feng's expression froze.

100% heat!

Double the power?

"Haha, God help me too!"

Zhao Feng suddenly roared loudly, and the attack doubled in an instant.

"what?"

Both the old man in gray and the middle-aged man were shocked.

Originally, they had always fought evenly with Zhao Feng, evenly matched.

But now, why did Zhao Feng's attack momentum suddenly become so much stronger?

"100% fire... This person's magic wind swordsmanship has already been practiced to 100% fire!?"

Someone in the Hailingzong war zone exclaimed.

"What, 100% heat?"

As soon as these words came out, the other people's eyes widened and they couldn't believe it. Furious Martial Soul System