Violent Martial Soul System

"Young man, congratulations on passing the ninth level. You can choose a quasi-supreme martial skill!"

When General Tianhu's voice fell, a list floated in front of Zhao Feng.

Above, all are the names of martial arts.

"My thirty-six flashes plus the profound art of the Huaxu Martial Soul, the power is no worse than the quasi-supreme martial skill, and the speed is not bad..."

Zhao Feng hesitated a little.

He thought for a moment, and finally decided.

"Dark Dragon Ghost Art, he's the one!"

Zhao Feng shouted loudly.

This dark dragon ghost skill is not an attack martial skill, but he can increase his strength just like floating stars and sinking stars.

This dark dragon ghost skill first burns Yuanli, and then turns it into dark dragon ghost skill to increase power.

If Zhao Feng was running on the ground, the Dark Dragon Ghost Skill would also have the same effect, so Zhao Feng chose it.

It can not only increase the attack power, but also increase the speed, double-sided improvement, which is very good.

"Snapped!"

Immediately after Zhao Feng answered, a cheat book suddenly fell on the ground, Zhao Feng hurried over to pick it up, and included it in the Berserk Martial Soul system.

"Ding! You have learned the Dark Dragon Specter Technique!"

It is good to have the violent martial arts system. Others may have to learn martial arts for a year or two, but Zhao Feng only needs one second to learn them.

Now, Zhao Feng has passed the ninth level, leaving only the last level.

"continue!"

Zhao Feng shouted loudly.

The next moment, another Heavenly Tiger Divine Soldier came out from another passageway, ninety-one.

Zhao Feng had just learned a quasi-supreme martial skill, and was about to try the effect.

"Dark Dragon Ghost Art!"

"Thirty-six flashes!"

"The big shock is two hundred and fifty-six times!"

He held the Wuji sword in his hand and slashed out with one sword.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The Heavenly Tiger Divine Soldiers who had just started to charge were instantly split into dozens of them.

Originally, Zhao Feng's attack could only split three or four at a time, but now it has reached more than ten.

Although it is said that what he is using now is the Wuji Sword, not the ordinary Seven Star God Blade, but the power will not be so strong. Zhao Feng estimates that there are at most eight of them. After using the Dark Dragon Ghost Art, the power has been fully improved. Double up.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

Sword lights flashed one after another, and before the more than ninety Heavenly Tiger Divine Soldiers rushed to Zhao Feng, they were beaten to pieces and collapsed.

Not only that, but even some Tianhu soldiers had cracks in their armor from Zhao Feng's beating.

The material of these Heavenly Tiger Divine Weapons is very hard, and it was refined by General Tianhu with a special technique. Zhao Feng fought 90 times before without destroying a piece of armor, but now, the armor can be cracked with one blow.

If Zhao Feng was given another quasi-supreme divine blade, he might be able to defeat the Heavenly Tiger Divine Weapon with one blow, making it impossible to regroup.

"continue!"

Zhao Feng's self-confidence suddenly burst.

Ninety-two... Ninety-three... Ninety-four...

Soon, Zhao Feng defeated ninety-nine Heavenly Tiger Divine Soldiers at the same time. These Heavenly Tiger Divine Soldiers were also in a very embarrassing situation. Some parts were smashed by Zhao Feng and could not be reassembled.

"These Heavenly Tiger Divine Weapons are pretty good. Although it's a pity to break them, there are less than a hundred of them here."

Zhao Feng thought in his heart that his goal was also the general's seal. He estimated that he already had the strength to compete with other forces for the general's seal.

"Young man, the difficulty of the last level is not small, do you want to continue?"

General Tianhu's voice sounded again.

Zhao Feng frowned.

Is it difficult?

Is there any difference between ninety-nine Heavenly Tiger Divine Weapons and one hundred Heavenly Tiger Divine Weapons?

"It is estimated that the last Heavenly Tiger Divine Soldier is no ordinary puppet!"

Zhao Feng suddenly understood, nodded and said: "Continue!"

"Crack!"

The next moment, footsteps came from the dark passage in front of him.

"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary Heavenly Tiger Divine Soldier.

This is the human footsteps! "

Zhao Feng frowned slightly and stared ahead.

Not long after, a long-sword man in dark gray armor came out.

"This is the deputy general of the sword, who can defeat a hundred with one!"

General Tianhu's voice sounded.

"Whatever it is, come on!"

Zhao Feng is holding the Promise Sword.

In this situation, using the Promise Wind to kill the array is not very effective. Anyway, those Heavenly Tiger Divine Soldiers do not pose any threat to Zhao Feng.

On the contrary, because the deputy general of the sword is not a human being, but just a puppet, it has no breath at all, which makes Zhao Feng quite afraid.

"boom!"

The deputy general of the war knife shook the long knife in his hand.

Immediately, the ninety-nine Heavenly Tiger Divine Soldiers rushed forward.

"Hmph, let's deal with you bastards first!"

Zhao Feng let out a cold snort, and then dealt with the ninety-nine Heavenly Tiger soldiers in front of him.

In the last match, he had one against ninety-nine, defeating all of them before they rushed over.

But this time, it's not that simple.

"Dark Dragon Ghost Art!"

"Thirty-six flashes!"

"The big shock is two hundred and fifty-six times!"

Zhao Feng was still frantically unleashing his sword, and rows of Heavenly Tiger soldiers were bombarded and disintegrated.

But some of the attacks were blocked by the deputy commander of the sword who suddenly swept forward.

"Huh? That weapon, is it the supreme weapon?"

Zhao Feng's eyes widened, but he didn't have time to think, because the deputy general of the sword suddenly accelerated.

"what?"

Just as Zhao Feng reacted, the other party had already raised the long knife over his head and chopped it down.

"Hiss!"

A crisp sound spread, and Zhao Feng's right shoulder was chopped off. Fortunately, he reacted, otherwise his head would have been split in half with the knife.

"The Promise Sword, broken!"

Zhao Feng quickly drove Yuanli, split the Wuji sword, and attacked the deputy general of the sword.

His right arm and right shoulder were chopped off, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that the deputy commander of the sword is right in front of him, if he doesn't take it seriously, he will have to pay the price in blood.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

The nine sharp blades collided with the armor of the deputy commander of the sword, and there was a violent metal collision sound.

At the same time, Zhao Feng had already evacuated at full speed.

The lieutenant general of the war knife was not going to chase Zhao Feng, but slashed at the nine sharp blades.

"Crack!"

A sharp blade was directly chopped into two by the deputy commander of the sword.

"My day!"

Zhao Feng's eyes almost popped out.

The Wuji sword he had used for so long was actually destroyed by the deputy commander of the sword, so what will he use in the future?

"The Promise Sword, go!"

Zhao Feng no longer controlled the remaining seven sharp blades to attack the deputy commander of the sword, but went to attack the remaining Tianhu soldiers.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The deputy general of Zhan Dao turned his head and rushed towards Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng's face darkened, and he glanced at it, and found that Immortal hadn't been treated yet, and his right hand had only grown to the elbow.

He quickly took out a Seven Star God Blade, and then rushed into the army of Tianhu God Soldiers.