Violent Martial Soul System

"Where is this fool, dare to come here?"

Some of the inner disciples frowned when they saw Zhao Feng coming in wearing the clothes of the outer sect.

These inner disciples are all above six-star warriors.

There are about two to three hundred inner disciples of Tianlingzong, but some disciples leave Tianlingzong every month, or become the disciples in charge of Tianlingzong.

Zhao Feng came all the way to the inner door practice field.

Here, dozens of inner disciples are cultivating crazily, some are sensing the aura of heaven and earth, and some are learning from each other...

When they saw Zhao Feng with the most conspicuous costume coming here, they all showed contemptuous expressions.

Several inner disciples who were practicing boxing raised their mouths and walked towards Zhao Feng.

However, before they approached, Zhao Feng said loudly to everyone: "Everyone who is present here, senior brothers and sisters from the inner sect, and Zhao Feng, the disciple from the outer sect, come here today and only want one defeat!"

"This guy is a fool, how dare he come here to make trouble?"

"I think this guy is a fool. Don't you know that the worst disciples in the inner sect can crush them?"

"moron!!!"

...

Many inner disciples heard Zhao Feng's words and thought that Zhao Feng was just crazy, and they didn't bother to talk to him, and continued to practice in various ways. Anyway, someone would take care of him.

Soon, those inner disciples who were already bored came to Zhao Feng one after another, ready to give Zhao Feng a hard meal.

"Hey, silly boy, you are so arrogant, you dare to come to challenge alone? I will give you three seconds, get out immediately! Otherwise, don't blame senior brother and I will beat you to death!"

"Brother, if you want me to get out, it depends on whether you have the ability."

Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"I'll go, what a fucking big tone you have! Get out of here!"

This inner sect disciple slapped him straight after he finished speaking, apparently planning to slap Zhao Feng out of the practice field.

When the other inner disciples saw that someone made a move, they all gloated.

However, the next moment, the expressions on their faces suddenly froze.

I saw that this inner disciple who attacked Zhao Feng was actually punched by Zhao Feng!

What made them feel ashamed was that this inner disciple was stepped on by Zhao Feng!

"Who else dares to tell me to go?"

Zhao Feng arrogantly glanced at the inner disciples around him.

At this moment, the practice field was completely quiet.

Those inner disciples who didn't take Zhao Feng seriously before all showed astonished expressions.

"What's the situation?"

They were momentarily stunned.

Why is this outer disciple stepping on his companion?

"Stinky boy! You are courting death!"

"Blade him!"

Seeing their companion being humiliated, the two inner disciples immediately rushed towards him.

However, their martial arts realm was only six-star peak, and Zhao Feng defeated them by rewarding them with a single punch.

"get out!"

Zhao Feng kicked each of them, and they kicked them out of the practice field.

"It turns out that you have some skills, no wonder you dare to come here to pick trouble, I will meet you when I come!"

A voice came.

Zhao Feng followed the sound and saw an inner disciple walking in front of him.

This inner disciple also awakened the Gravity Martial Soul, a mid-seven-star warrior, and directly punched Zhao Feng in the face.

"Collapse Mountain Fist!"

"Get out!"

Zhao Feng didn't disdain the comer's gravity martial skill at all, and used the Kuanglong Fist to push it up.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, and the wave of Yuanli blasted away.

what! ?

The eyes of the inner sect disciple who was fighting with Zhao Feng were extremely astonished. His whole body was hit by the huge gravity, and he flew upside down, and landed outside the training field with a bang.

"Cut, they are all rookies, how about a few who can fight?"

Zhao Feng cut it, his face full of contempt.

"Grass, this kid is too fucking arrogant, let's go together!"

Regardless of whether it was bullying the few with the more, the three inner disciples rushed out.

"By the way, you are going to do this, what a waste of my time one by one..."

Zhao Feng said something lightly, stepped out with Fengshen steps, and flew on him quickly.

The monster physique and Fengshen steps made Zhao Feng's movement extremely fast. These inner disciples couldn't keep up with his rhythm at all, let alone hit him.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The three inner disciples were thrown out by Zhao Feng just after meeting each other.

Whether it was one-on-one or one-on-three, Zhao Feng won easily. Such strength made everyone present feel incredible.

At this time, the expressions on the faces of everyone could no longer hold back, and they all showed shame.

"What? I don't like it? I don't like it, you go up together. I won't say that you bully the few with the more."

Zhao Feng looked around and said lightly.

"Damn, this bastard is too arrogant, let's go together and kill him!"

"That's right, it's too arrogant, let him be disabled! Otherwise, our inner sect will lose face!"

"Yes, beat him up! Let this kid know how powerful we are!"

...

Zhao Feng's attitude has made these inner disciples ashamed.

All the inner disciples in the practice field flocked to Zhao Feng. They only had one thought in their hearts, and that was to kill Zhao Feng!

"Tsk tsk, this is fun!"

Seeing dozens of inner disciples surrounding him, Zhao Feng showed satisfaction on his face.

Because many of these inner disciples used weapons, and they were basically seven-star early warriors.

Facing their numerical advantage, Zhao Feng couldn't be careless, and immediately summoned the Seven Star Sword, and at the same time, he didn't relax in every move.

Zhao Feng, who was in a serious state, was not afraid of their numerical advantage at all.

Even, Zhao Feng has an absolute advantage!

"Shua!"

"hiss!"

"Boom!"

I saw Zhao Feng's figure like the wind shuttling among this group of inner disciples. Every time Zhao Feng made a move, one or two, or even three or four inner disciples would fall down or fly out.

Three minutes later, the training field was filled with dust, and screams followed one after another.

At this point, all the inner disciples in the practice field fell to the ground in disarray, in a panic.

"C'mon, they're all fucking rookies, there's no one who's better than that, it's boring!"

Zhao Feng stood in the middle of the practice field with a look of disdain, fifty or sixty inner disciples couldn't beat him, they were all trash!

Originally, there were some inner disciples who had just arrived outside the practice field, but seeing Zhao Feng's overwhelming momentum, they all backed away quickly, not daring to enter the practice field...

Zhao Feng glanced at the inner sect disciples who were lying on the training ground and wailing, suddenly frowned, and said proudly: "Can you get out of here?"

"I'll fuck your mother..."

"Go away!"

Zhao Feng kicked a person to the outside of the practice field, and then said coldly to the others: "If you don't want me to do it, you can get out by yourself.

Seeing Zhao Feng attacking so hard, the disciples who fell on the training ground dragged their painful bodies and staggered away from the training ground. training ground.

Zhao Feng glanced around, and said to the inner disciples who gathered outside the arena: "I've taken over this practice field! If you want to come up, you must first defeat me!"