Violent Martial Soul System

Zhao Feng took out a beaming mask from the system storage space, changed into his luggage, and asked the stone demon to carry him into the city.

He had been observing for a while just now, the old man must have something to do, so he didn't come together.

This is his perfect opportunity!

Three days of severe pain and revenge, I can't take revenge for the time being.

But Zhao Feng can charge some interest back!

Zhao Feng lurks in the surrounding houses, waiting quietly.

Within ten seconds, several figures entered his thousand-meter sensing range.

It was Xiao Chen's team of ten.

"Senior Brother Xiao, what should we do now?"

A disciple of the Wentian Sword Sect in the team asked.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen said, "The nine of you should divide into groups of three and hunt the evil beasts. Don't go too far."

"it is good!"

The nine nodded, and then divided into three groups and left.

And Xiao Chen was alone.

He is a five-star Martial Master, and he has learned an intermediate martial art of the immortal rank, his strength is second only to those two people just now.

However, even his father, the lord of the Soul Chasing Sect of the Six Star Martial Master, was defeated by Zhao Feng, so he, who was only a Five Star Martial Master, would naturally not be Zhao Feng's opponent.

To be on the safe side, Zhao Feng's first target was not him, but the other nine people.

Why?

Because the Soul Chasing Sect has a martial skill to improve strength, the head of the Soul Chasing Sect has used it before, and it has been promoted from a six-star Martial Master to a seven-star Martial Master.

Zhao Feng was worried that Xiao Chen also had them, so in order not to waste time, he settled those nine people first.

After all, this is a disciple of the Great Sect, with superior aptitude, so his strength naturally cannot be compared with ordinary people.

"Day and day,

You stare at him. "

Zhao Feng gave an order, and then fled into the shadows.

The nine elite disciples of the Wentian Sword Sect were beheaded by Zhao Feng without a sound, and no sound was made.

These nine disciples of Wentian Sword Sect are all four-star Martial Masters, and their status seems to be not low, so there are many good things in their ring of receiving things.

"Congratulations! Breakthrough to four-star mid-stage Wu Zun!"

With the help of these things, Zhao Feng successfully broke through.

Although it is said that the nine Wentian Sword Sect disciples did not offend Zhao Feng, who told them to join the Wentian Sword Sect?

This is life!

"Okay, it's time to find trouble with that Xiao Chen."

Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes. Although the stone demon didn't come back, he could sense the direction of the stone demon. At that moment, he chased after it.

At this time, Xiao Chen didn't know that danger was approaching.

"Hmph, how dare an evil beast with the strength of a mere five-star Martial Master dare to act arrogantly in front of me?"

Xiao Chen snorted coldly.

He is fighting a ghost mantis, which is a five-star warrior, which makes its armor very hard.

However, in front of Xiao Chen, an elite disciple of the Wentian Sword Sect, this was of no use at all.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

A series of crisp sounds spread.

Xiao Chen used an intermediate martial skill of the immortal rank. Although he didn't use it very well, it was only 40% effective, but its power was much stronger than the elementary martial skill of the immortal rank.

Under the attack of this fairy-level intermediate martial skill, Guifeng Mantis was beaten to the point of losing his helmet and armor, and soon died under Xiao Chen's sword.

"Tsk tsk, a five-star Martial Lord-level evil beast soul can improve my cultivation a lot."

Xiao Chen sneered, and put the corpse away.

However, at this time, a mutation occurred.

"Hoo hoo!"

A sound of wind suddenly appeared, and before Xiao Chen could react, a figure flew over to his side.

Hiss!

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Chen felt his legs get cold, and his entire upper body fell down involuntarily.

His legs had already been chopped off.

"what?"

Xiao Chen's eyes widened, and he felt that his two thighs were gushing blood crazily, and he could even hear the sound of "Zi Zi"

Xiao Chen's upper body fell to the ground, and he turned his head to look in horror, and found a figure standing in front of him, it was a man in black wearing a strange mask.

"who is it?"

Xiao Chen couldn't think of who wanted to kill him.

"Young Sect Master, I won't see you for a few days, okay?"

Zhao Feng said coldly.

Hearing this voice, Xiao Chen immediately realized that this voice belonged to the thief who cut off his father's arm that day?

"You're not dead? How is it possible?" Xiao Chen couldn't believe it.

He had personally heard from Old Yan, a three-star martial sage, that Zhao Feng had been hit by Lei Guang's Broken Bone Palm.

Now, three days have passed, how could it be possible for Zhao Feng to stand in front of him alive and well, and even more powerful?

"Do you think that I will die if I get hit by the Lightning Broken Bone Palm?"

Zhao Feng sneered, chopped off twice, and cut off Xiao Chen's two arms.

Xiao Chen thus became a useless person, unable to escape or attack.

"hiss……"

Xiao Chen gasped a few breaths, the severe pain in his limbs made him almost faint, this was the first time he was beaten like this, and he couldn't help showing a look of despair.

"Not much nonsense, what's the name of the man who chased and killed me that day, and where is he now?"

Zhao Feng asked coldly.

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice: "If you want to kill, kill, do you think I will tell you?"

"That's what you said is wrong. I'm looking for him, of course for revenge. If you tell me his location, I will naturally find him, and then I will die. Then I may be able to go to hell with you."

Zhao Feng suddenly made a joke.

Xiao Chen was taken aback, not knowing Zhao Feng's intentions.

However, he would never tell Zhao Feng about Yan Lao's whereabouts.

"It seems that you are a tough one. Don't worry, he will be buried with you."

Zhao Feng questioned lazily, and swept out his sword, cutting off Xiao Chen's head.

After his death, his body was also put away by Zhao Feng.

"Let me see how many good things you, the young master of the Soul Chasing Sect, have."

Zhao Feng squeezed his Nawu Ring in his hand, and transferred the contents inside to the system storage space first.

He searched and found many precious things, among which the most useful to Zhao Feng was undoubtedly the Shenyuan Pill.

At that moment, Zhao Feng accepted the Shenyuan Pill.

"Congratulations! Breakthrough to five-star mid-stage Wu Zun!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Feng accepted those natural and earthly treasures.

"Congratulations! Breakthrough to the five-star late Wu Zun!"

The harvest this time also exceeded Zhao Feng's expectations, which is considered very good.

"Okay, Ritian, I'll give you all these things."

Zhao Feng poured out all the sky blades and ores in the Nawu ring.

Then he tossed about other things.

"Martial arts fusion failed!"

"Martial arts fusion failed!"

"Martial arts fusion failed!"

Zhao Feng obtained a lot of high-level heaven-level and low-level immortal-level martial arts. Naturally, he needed to fuse them. When he robbed the Soul Chasing Sect before, he forgot about this.

There are hundreds of different sword techniques, some good and some bad. Furious Martial Soul System