Violent Martial Soul System

"puff!"

The green-robed man opened his mouth and sprayed out a bloody arrow. He lost consciousness due to the serious injury, and fell into a coma. Like his half-destroyed arm that was still holding the golden bow, he fell downwards!

At the same time, dozens of horrified exclamations also sounded in an instant. This scene was too sudden, and the gang of cultivators from all sects who followed the green-robed man were stunned and could not accept it!

"My God, what happened? Am I dazzled?"

"The golden arrow was about to pierce into his left chest, but he suddenly turned around at the last moment, it was just a joke..."

"How did you do it? This ability is too terrifying, and it's frightening to think about!"

"It's inexplicable for Qingpao to use heavy treasures and golden slaves. What should I do? Before I figure out the weirdness, can I still make a move?"

...

Even the bald monk who was chanting was startled, the sound of chanting in his mouth stopped abruptly, but his mouth was still open, and he subconsciously swept towards the figure of the man in green robe who was falling, full of The face is dull color.

After taking a full breath, he came back to his senses with a shock, his face was flushed, and he turned his head and glared at the group of guys who were screaming in the air behind him: "What are you still doing? Hurry up and save people!"

Before the words fell, he turned his head again, looked at Zhao Feng with a serious face, and said coldly: "Sure enough, you are worthy of being called a monstrous evildoer. Although it is a bit exaggerated, you still You have some skills, but the little monk was mistaken before!"

"It's a pity that this can't change anything. No matter how you did it just now, there is one thing I can be sure of...today, you will eventually die!"

"Buzz!"

In the next moment, as Wu Chenzi raised his hand and touched the center of his eyebrows, a purple gold hair shot out from within, and rose in the wind, and finally turned into a purple gold bowl the size of a baby's head, hanging a few feet above Wu Chenzi's head , pouring out endless purple and golden light, flowing endlessly against his Buddha robe.

Just like the light of Buddha, it has completely enveloped his physical body.

For a moment, even his figure became a little hazy and blurred under the highly textured purple-gold light curtain of the main layer!

"This treasure is called the Purple Gold Bowl, and it is the most important defensive treasure of our Buddhist sect.

Although it does not reach the quasi-starry sky treasure, it is also a starry sky epic-level Buddha treasure. "

In the hazy purple-gold Buddha light, Wu Chenzi seemed to be calm, but clearly conveyed his words with the intention of looking down and arrogance, "Don't look at this layer of protective Buddha light, but its defensive effect is very strong. Horror, like the golden arrow that almost smashed the green robe just now, even if the little monk does not dodge or dodge, let it touch the body, it is just a tickle."

"Are you... feeling hopeless?"

In the last sentence, Wu Chenzi was clearly ridiculing and teasing, and he was extremely confident, as if he was playing with Zhao Feng like a mouse, while he was the big cat who only wanted to suppress Shuoshu. Zhao Feng smiled, because he suddenly felt that the bald monk opposite was really caring!

This time, the power of the spiritual and divine arts that he just obtained has already been tested. At this moment, Zhao Feng is thinking about trying the power of the spiritual skills and secret arts that he has already mastered, but this time he has raised the level at the same time. He decided to try that one first, and this caring monk even made the preparations early.

Since people take the initiative to ask to be a humanoid target, then it is disrespectful!

Zhao Feng grinned, and instantly decided which kind of spiritual mystery technique to use.

In this case, the Spear of Annihilation is the best choice!

This skill is a kind of mysterious technique that uses a unique method to compress a large amount of spiritual power to the extreme, making it infinitely dense, and turning it into an invisible and qualityless spiritual spear to attack.

When he was only a beginner, he helped Zhao Feng smash the prohibitive shield of the altar in the depths of the Crying Soul Cave in the underground of the Demon Mountain Star, which gave him the Crying Soul Blood Horn, which he later performed repeatedly.

At that time, Zhao Feng's mental strength was only at the fourth level.

Now, Zhao Feng's spiritual strength has reached level seven, and the level of the Spear of Annihilation has also been raised from the previous primary level to the intermediate level. The power must be even more terrifying.

At least in Zhao Feng's view, there should be no problem at all with cracking the bald monk's protective Buddha light!

"Run away from your sister, run away, has this young master ever said such a thing?"

After rolling his eyes and paying homage to the other party, Zhao Feng immediately grinned and said a sentence that made everyone confused: "But for the sake of your caring, this young master is not with you Care about, besides...thank you!"

As the words fell, he had fully utilized the spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the next moment, the spiritual source core suspended above the sea of ​​consciousness in his brain suddenly spun, faster and faster, pouring out a large amount of spiritual power, and quickly gathered and compressed above Zhao Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

In just one breath or so, the seventh-level spiritual power pouring out of the spiritual source core has reached a terrifying level, which means that Zhao Feng's spiritual source core has evolved to the seventh level, and the total amount of spiritual power is compared to It had skyrocketed several times before, otherwise such a level of consumption would really be a big burden for him.

In the blink of an eye, a tiny spiritual cluster formed by the extreme compression of a large amount of spiritual power was formed, without any delay, it shot out from his sea of ​​consciousness in an instant, like a heavy hair with infinite density, moving forward The dust-free particles suspended in mid-air blasted away...

"Zi!"

This path of annihilation condensed by a large number of seven-level spiritual power is too thin, clustered like a hair, and the density is heinously high, but the diameter is small enough to be ignored.

At this moment, Zhao Feng urged the inner core of the brain to shoot away with all its strength. Because the speed was too fast, although there was a sharp sound of piercing through the air, it didn't last long, because it had already reached Wuchenzi's body in the blink of an eye. Hit the target.

"Wow..."

There was a light sound like mercury leaking, and the hazy purple gold Buddha light protecting Wu Chenzi's body surface collapsed and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the purple gold treasure bowl hanging above his head was obviously affected, and the brilliance dimmed immediately. The energy field seems to have been disordered and is no longer under control.

It fell straight down, and hit Wuchenzi's shiny head with a bang, and a very eye-catching big bump quickly popped up. It's like the sound of gold and iron.

Even Zhao Feng was a little surprised, staring at the big bump on Wuchenzi's head for a moment, then shook his head and sighed: "Could it be that the ancestors of your Buddhist sect have bumps all over their heads, is that why they came here? I have to say that the Buddhist sect is the Buddhist sect, not to mention anything else, this head is really not ordinary porcelain, tsk tsk tsk, it has been passed down from generation to generation, no wonder no wonder..."

"puff……"

Just when Zhao Feng's words sounded, Wu Chenzi, who was surrounded by Buddha's light, had already opened his mouth and sprayed out a blood arrow.

The Spear of Annihilation is formed by the extreme compression of a large amount of pure seven-level spiritual power. Apart from the slight sound of breaking through the air when it is shot, there is no trace to follow, and he cannot avoid it at all.

Facing the terrifying penetrating power of this spear of annihilation, even if he has a body protected by Buddha's light, it is useless! .

At this moment, a bloody hole, much thinner than a toothpick, suddenly appeared in the center of Wuchenzi's chest, bright from front to back, which was left by the spear of annihilation passing through his body.

Even though this pair of piercing holes is small and almost non-existent, most of the huge spiritual power contained in it has spread rapidly after entering the body, and it is currently eroding Wuchenzi's physical body in an all-round way, making him crumbling. The feeling of being agitated by an invisible force inside the body is really not ordinary pain!

He has no combat power for a while, and he has already taken care of it flawlessly, and he has no power!

"What kind of power is this? It's not the power of a monk's cultivation, nor the power of spiritual consciousness, let alone the power of physical energy and blood, but rather... spiritual power?"

Forcibly enduring the invisible force in his body that was raging boundlessly like a violent hurricane, Wu Chenzi's face twitched in pain, and his shiny forehead with a big convexity was covered with fine beads of sweat.

He stared fiercely at Zhao Feng and gritted his teeth. At the end, his eyes sparkled, as if he finally understood, he gasped, and suddenly exclaimed: "That's right, it's definitely spiritual power, Linghu Chong, you not human……"

No matter how you listen to these words, it is extremely awkward. Wu Chenzi's original intention was to say that Zhao Feng is not a human being, but a demon, but the shock in his heart was too strong, and it came so suddenly that he didn't even care about the way he spoke.

"You're not human! What the hell are you bald!"

Zhao Feng understood what he meant, but his heart was still furious, and he stopped immediately, and cursed loudly back!

It wasn't until this moment that the more than 20 disciples of the sects of cultivation behind Wuchenzi finally realized what had happened, and they exclaimed again under the shock of their bodies.

"I seem to have missed something. Wuchenzi's state is a bit wrong. Why did the hazy purple-gold protective Buddha light suddenly disintegrate?"

"It's not just that the Buddha's light that protects the body collapses? Are you cross-eyed? Even the purple-gold Buddha bowl hanging above his head that he just sacrificed was controlled, and it fell accidentally... Eh? What is on top of Wuchenzi's forehead? An egg It looks like it's shiny, and it's got a big convex bump by my own Buddha treasure!"

"It's so weird. What is the origin of that Linghu Chong on the opposite side? He shot twice in succession. First, the golden arrow shot from the green robe turned and turned back, and then the Buddha's light that protected Wuchenzi collapsed. The bags were all smashed out!"

"The key is that we don't know how they did it. All this happened right before our eyes, but there was no trace of it. Linghu Chong clearly stood in the opposite void without moving, and easily defeated the two great talents. The method was too mysterious. Creepy!"

"Look, he finally moved, swung his giant fist, and blasted at Wuchenzi... My God, is Wuchenzi stupid? He didn't resist, and was blown into the dust by his punch!"

"It's too cruel. This is simply a mecha killing god. Was even Wu Chenzi shocked by that fierce aura? He didn't even have the desire to fight back!"

"Run, Mecha Killer is coming here..."

...

Not far ahead, after rolling his eyes in reply to Wuchenzi, Zhao Feng didn't hesitate any longer, and with a flash of his figure, the ten-foot-tall mecha giant flew in front of Wuchenzi in the blink of an eye.

Without saying a word, the terrifying giant fist, not much smaller than the water tank, smashed over the head and covered the face.

"boom!"

"Aw..."

A scalp-sickening sound came out, followed by Wuchenzi's long and mournful wolf howl. Facing this terrifying fist that was several times thicker than his figure, Wuchen couldn't help it. Zizi couldn't resist at all without the Buddha's light protection.

With one punch, five or six out of ten of the bones in his body were shattered, a large amount of blood burst out of his body, blood mist splashed out, and his whole body almost exploded.

Amidst the miserable howling, his figure also quickly fell towards the ground below, following in the footsteps of the man in green robe before him.

The first young descendant of a mysterious Buddhist sect in the cultivation camp behind him, Wu Chenzi, who was known as one of the top ten talents of the cultivation camp before the Meteor Demon and the Demon Dust Girl, should not have been so fragile and vulnerable to a single blow.

The point is that he was extremely determined at first, and the Zijin Bowl, which he had always relied on as the treasure of body protection, was too disappointing this time. Not only did the pouring out Buddha light for body protection collapse in an instant, it actually fell directly on his forehead, smashing a Large convex hull.

For Wu Chenzi, who has always been proud and arrogant, although he is a disciple of the Buddha, he usually likes to pretend to be compared, this is already heartwarming enough, and at this moment, it is still raging in his body, mercilessly tormenting everyone. With a seven-level mental strength of an inch of flesh and blood cells, he is completely out of shape right now, weaker than ever before.

That's why he was so easily knocked down by Zhao Feng's punch, screamed, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground below...

"It turned out to be a wild wolf in cassock! He pretended to be a dog, but he was beaten up and howled, revealing everything. This is really unfortunate for Buddhism. Hahaha..."

Blowing Wu Chenzi into the dust with one punch, Zhao Feng felt refreshed, raised his head and laughed, then turned his head and looked at the void a little far away.

In the line of sight, the more than 20 arrogances from various sects who were originally following behind Wuchenzi and Qingpao, who were temporarily following the team, turned pale and scattered like birds and beasts.

These guys were terrified. Wuchenzi and Qingpao were the most comprehensive existences among them, and their methods were even more extraordinary. Unexpectedly, they were blasted into the dust by their opponents within a single meeting. The key point How did they manage to do all this, they haven't figured it out until now.

This kind of weirdness is frightening. At this moment, the more than 20 junior powerhouses of the cultivation camp have already lost their fighting spirit, and the only thought in their hearts is to leave this area as soon as possible.

The opponent is too cruel, too perverted, it's so evil that it's not human!

"Don't rush away! Aren't you all majestic and imposing just now?"

Zhao Feng's figure flickered, and he went straight to chase after him, and the hearty laughter sounded again: "Don't worry! This young master has always convinced people with virtue, and I will not do anything to you! At least I can guarantee that I will never hit you!" Shit you guys! Hahaha..."

"boom!"

"Aw..."

Before the laughter fell, Zhao Feng had already chased after one of them. He threw out his giant fist at will, and the opponent spurted blood instantly. When his figure fell, the familiar howl of wolves also sounded at the right time...

Facing all of this, the eight guys who had been captured by Zhao Feng looked at each other from a distance, looking at each other in awe, and the thoughts of waiting for an opportunity to escape, which had always been in their hearts, finally dissipated completely at this moment.

"This guy is too cruel, he is simply a god of murder. The key point is that he is so shameless. He is so violent that he is still clamoring to convince others with virtue..."

Seeing the poor guys fleeing like birds and beasts in the distance, a second one was blown into the dust in the blink of an eye, and the same shrill wolf howl came out of his mouth without any suspense. One of the eight people The guy's face was pale, and he took a deep breath.

Weakly said to the other seven fellow sufferers: "We really can't afford to offend this kind of cruel and shameless guy, so let's be obedient and obedient. If he doesn't escape and is caught back, he will probably really scream Already!"

The rest of the people took it for granted, and nodded frequently in a daze...