Violent Martial Soul System

"Okay, I've sent someone to notify you!"

The management of the arena has already sent many people to notify them long ago, and several at a time, I am afraid that those people will come to the challenge arena soon.

At this moment, Bing Wuya suddenly said: "Zhao Feng, I know what you are going to do, but the next one is Ten Star Martial Madness, are you sure you want to ask for trouble?"

Zhao Feng broke through just now, so Bing Wuya doesn't know yet, he thinks Zhao Feng is definitely looking for death.

But at this moment, someone suddenly whispered beside him: "Your Highness Wu Ya, Zhao Feng has reached the peak of martial madness!"

What?

As soon as these words came out, Bing Wuya immediately

shocked.

how can that be?

When he was punched flying by Zhao Feng before, Zhao Feng was only a four-star peak Wu Kuang, but in just a few days, Zhao Feng actually broke through to a six-star peak Wu Kuang?

Could it be that Zhao Feng ate some precious treasures of heaven and earth, and directly jumped to six stars?

Could it be Shenyuan Pill?

wrong! It is impossible to eat six Shenyuan Pills in a row!

"It's really a monster. His aptitude is still higher than Han Shengjue, but why does he still participate in the assessment?"

Bing Wuya was very puzzled.

He already felt the huge pressure from Zhao Feng, and when he was thinking about it, he couldn't help revealing his murderous intent.

It is not a good sign to be an enemy of such a genius, but at this time, the relationship between him and Zhao Feng is endless, so there is only one thought in his mind, and that is to get rid of Zhao Feng.

Soon, there were two more figures in the challenge field, and they were the two peak martial arts in the Dige from Xia Hua Shenwu Realm.

They were different from Zhang He. After entering, they saw Bing Wuya and immediately walked towards Bing Wuya.

"Then Zhao Feng wants to court death, so don't show mercy later and abolish him!"

Bing Wuya whispered.

He didn't know which of the two would play first, but as long as Zhao Feng could be crippled, then Zhao Feng would be finished.

"Yes!"

The two said respectfully, and then, one of them stepped onto the ring.

Looking at the young man, Zhao Feng smiled slightly. At this moment, Han Bingche under the ring suddenly shouted: "Zhao Feng, beat him up!"

"it is good!"

Zhao Feng's answer was also very simple.

When the referee under the ring heard the words, he also directly shouted: "Start!"

The pinnacle of martial madness!

This is the first martial arts peak combat power that Zhao Feng has faced.

But so what?

"Junior Brother Zhao, you should make the first move. If I go first, you probably won't have a chance to make the move."

The young man said coldly.

"it is good!"

Zhao Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly mobilized Yuanli, and in an instant, it turned into a violent hurricane and swept away.

call!

Everyone present couldn't see Zhao Feng's movements clearly.

Including those disciples who are at the pinnacle of martial madness.

The young man on the stage felt a little regretful, regretting that he had spoken such big words.

But now is not the time to regret.

He stared at it, and actually caught Zhao Feng's figure for him. Immediately, he summoned his energy and punched in front of him suddenly.

However, the next moment, he was stunned.

Storm God Fist·Smashing!

Zhao Feng didn't evade at all, and punched out!

The young man's heart trembled. He felt that his right fist hit something, but this feeling had just passed to his brain, and then there was a heart-piercing pain.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound spread in this quiet challenge field.

When everyone reacted, they found a strange thing piercing the young man's back...

It was a bone!

"Ugh..."

Even though the young man was at the pinnacle of Wu Kuang, he couldn't help but let out a scream.

Zhao Feng punched his hand bone through his shoulder.

You know, Zhao Feng is also the same with the imperial martial arts used by this young man, but why is there such a big gap?

The young man backed away while screaming. At this moment, the biggest thought in his mind was,

Just escape!

"Want to run? Get out of here!"

Zhao Feng followed quickly, kicked the opponent's waist, and kicked the opponent out of the ring.

He challenged the platform to be five meters high, and the person flew out like this, and then fell hard to the ground, throwing himself at a dog and eating shit.

"Zhao Feng wins!"

The arena steward was no longer surprised, and immediately shouted.

This young man is No. 67, that is to say, Zhao Feng has rushed to No. 67 on the Dige List at this time.

Next, is the forty-third place.

"Yeah, Zhao Feng is doing great!"

Han Bingche under the arena cheered happily, Zhao Feng crippled the opponent with one punch, and sent the opponent flying with the second punch, which was really relieved.

Everyone in the audience has been convinced.

At the same time, why is there such a big gap between Wu Kuang peak?

Could it be that Zhao Feng has already comprehended the profound truth, is it the realm of the profound truth?

how can that be!

How many disciples at the peak of martial arts in Jifeng Pavilion are stuck on the step of comprehending the profound truth?

Zhao Feng has only just entered the Dige for two months, how could he comprehend the profound truth?

Everyone didn't believe it, but it was an undoubted fact that Zhao Feng punched the No. 67 player on the Enclave Pavilion list.

After knocking the opponent away, Zhao Feng calmly walked back to the center of the ring, and shouted, "Next!"

next!

Is this a queuing experience?

At this time, everyone in the audience focused their eyes on Bing Wuya's side.

To be precise, it was the young man on the edge of Bingwuya.

He is the forty-third disciple on the Dige list.

"What are you still doing in a daze, come on!"

Bing Wuya gritted her teeth and shouted in a low voice.

Zhao Feng has already been so provocative, how can he show weakness?

"Your Highness Wuya, I..."

The young man was a little hesitant. Zhao Feng was able to maim opponents at the same level with one punch and fly away with two punches, which was obviously not something he could handle.

If he also went up, maybe it would end up like this, he didn't want his bones to be beaten out.

"Go up!"

Bing Wuya clenched his fist with one hand, his body trembling.

The young man still hesitated for a while. After a long while, he gritted his teeth, turned around and walked towards the ring.

His steps were very heavy, one step at a time, while he was still asking himself in his heart.

superior?

Still not on?

If it goes up, it is very likely that an arm will be crippled.

If not, it will annoy Bing Wuya.

The young man didn't pay attention to his speed, and had already reached the steps next to the ring.

"Get out of here!"

Bing Wuya's furious voice came from behind.

No matter which empire he goes to, a strong man at the pinnacle of martial madness must be the target of the royal family's deliberate efforts to recruit him.

But here, he was scolded like a dog.

In an instant, the young man made a decision, turned his head and said, "I abstain!"

He also has no confidence in his heart, and he doesn't have any confidence at all. Instead of being abolished by Zhao Feng and continuing to be Bing Wuya's dog, it is better to leave Xiahua Shenwu Realm.

"What did you say?"

Before the arena steward could speak, Bing Wuya shouted in disbelief.