Violent Martial Soul System

The beast Zhao Ritian swallowed the magic blade in front of Zhao Feng and Han Bingche.

"It eats this?"

Han Bingche almost died of fright, that was a magic blade.

"Yeah, I have to eat thirty handfuls a day."

Zhao Feng nodded.

Thirty!

Magic Blade!

Han Bingche rolled her eyes, how much would it cost!

"You little thing, you are already a ferocious beast at the pinnacle of martial madness. If you break through again, you will be able to become a wild beast, but you won't always be in such a small state, right?"

Zhao Feng asked.

The little guy shook his head, then jumped directly to the ground, and broke into countless small powders again.

The next scene left Zhao Feng and Han Bingche dumbfounded!

I saw that the small powder of the Beast Zhao Ritian began to expand slowly, becoming the size of a football in the blink of an eye, and then the size of a stone table...

Zhao Feng quickly added: "Show me your best state!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ritian began to swell wildly, and finally condensed into a ten-meter-tall stone man.

More than ten meters high, it seems to be a stone beast of the Wujun level.

"Can you become a big bird and fly?"

Zhao Feng said again.

The next moment, the stone beast disintegrated, and then turned into a big stone bird with wings spread ten meters, and swam around in the air.

"Not bad, the speed has already surpassed the average storm black eagle, and if it grows again, it will be at the level of a wild beast."

Zhao Feng nodded in satisfaction. It seems that this time he really got lucky.

In just one week, Zhao Ritian has almost broken through to the level of a beast. If he is given a month, at least he must not be at the level of a monster?

If you give it a year,

Wouldn't it be possible to break through to an existence comparable to a beast?

The huge green stone bird that the stone demon turned into immediately attracted the attention of other disciples.

"What kind of beast is this, a big green stone bird, why have I never heard of it?"

"I heard that this is a beast tamed by Junior Brother Zhao..."

"Just now I saw him as a big green stone man, why is he now a big stone bird?"

"Let's practice hard. Brother Zhao can kill a one-star Martial King. We haven't even broken through to Martial King. Let's go."

A group of disciples were talking outside.

Now the structure of Jifeng Pavilion is about to change, and the four pavilions may be merged into one. After all, with so many cores, anyone can break through to generals.

However, at this moment.

Suddenly there was a figure rushing over.

"Zhao Feng, are you there?"

A voice came from outside the door.

Zhao Feng was a little surprised after listening, because it was the voice of He Lan, the leader of the Martial League.

"Brother He, please come in."

Zhao Feng said.

He Lan hurried in from the outside.

"Senior brother He, I don't know what happened to the city of true origin?"

Zhao Feng hurriedly asked, he knew that He Lan's return to Jifeng Pavilion this time must be for the affairs of Zhenyuan City.

When He Lan heard this, she shook her head and said, "It's not very good, then Ma Yaohai has returned to Zhongyuan Land first, and after a while, he will compete with us for the position of Lord of Zhenyuan City."

"Senior brother He, can the city lord of the high-level city still come and snatch it?"

Zhao Feng said in surprise.

"No, Ma Yaohai is the lord of Ma Lin City, he will not fight for it, but his father will!"

He Lan shook his head.

"Ma Yaohai's father?"

"After the death of the city lord of Zhenyuan City, the first city lord sent people to station in the city lord's mansion. Anyone who is an individual can apply for the position of the city lord of Zhenyuan City. Now, more than ten one-star martial king masters have applied, including Shang Among those strong men in the high-level city, besides Ma Yaohai, there is also a three-star Martial King master among the applicants..."

He Lan began to explain to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng originally thought that whoever came to the Lord's Mansion of Zhenyuan City first would be the one, but he didn't expect to need to apply.

From this point of view, Zhao Feng might be able to make some money.

"Then Senior Brother He, the purpose of your coming this time is..."

Zhao Feng asked again.

"My grandpa wants you to help. If you succeed in taking the True Source City, you will get half of the profits from now on!"

He Lan said.

Half and half?

The benefits of a True Source City may not be high, but all cities within the territory of the True Source City have to pay taxes to the True Source City every year.

Moreover, Zhang Jinheng must have many private mines, treasure land, etc. If all of them are mined, the value will be immeasurable.

"Okay, I agree."

Zhao Feng nodded.

At this time, Han Bingche beside him also hurriedly said: "I want to go too."

"Well, let's call your elder brother, just take this opportunity to practice."

Zhao Feng nodded.

From the moment he entered the door, He Lan felt the extraordinaryness of Han Bingche, and now he was really taken aback after hearing Zhao Feng's words.

It turned out to be a one-star early stage martial king!

At that moment, Han Bingche left and went to find Han Shengjue.

Because the battle for the city lord is about to start, they must rush to Zhongyuan land.

Soon, Han Shengjue hurried over, worrying that he had no place to practice.

He Lan came here on the Windwalker, so it only took them one day to go from Jifeng Pavilion to Ziyun City.

At this time, He Yuntian and others were discussing in a large hall, and when they saw He Lan bringing Zhao Feng back, they all stood up immediately.

"Brother Zhao, you are finally here."

He Yuntian hastily greeted him.

Zhao Feng took a closer look and found that He Xun and another middle-aged man had already broken through to one-star Martial King, and immediately congratulated him: "Congratulations to the two seniors for breaking through."

"It's thanks to your Fusion Pills. It's a pity that there are only seven days left before the Battle of the City Lord, and I can't break through to a one-star peak Martial King within seven days..."

He Yuntian shook his head, then set his gaze on Han Bingche and Han Shengjue behind Zhao Feng, and said, "These two are..."

"This is my fiancée, Han Bingche, and this is Bingche's older brother, Han Shengjue, who is also a Martial King. He will join me this time."

Zhao Feng introduced.

"Haha, thank you, old man."

He Yuntian thanked.

"Senior's words are serious."

Han Bingche smiled, feeling very happy in his heart.

Because this time, she was finally able to help Zhao Feng.

"Brother Zhao, why don't we go to the first main city now?"

He Yuntian asked again.

"no problem."

Zhao Feng nodded.

At the moment, they were sitting on Fengxingniao and rushed to the center of Zhongyuan Land, the first main city.

At this time, in the first city, the powerhouses of the entire Zhongyuan land have gathered.

A city lord of the main city is extremely powerful, attracting a large number of people, including some sects and families of Zhongyuan Land, and even some powerful Lone Rangers.

Of course, the purpose of some of them is not to seize the position of the city lord, but to seek benefits in the battle for the city lord.

This time, the Windpiper flew for a whole day before reaching the first main city.

The first main city, the city wall on one side is 10,000 meters long, and there are countless people living in it.

At the same time, there is another feature, that is, no air!

No birds or beasts are allowed to fly over the first main city!

Because of this rule, the windrunning bird can only land outside the first main city.

Then, He Yuntian took Zhao Feng through the noisy streets and arrived at the City Lord's Mansion in the first main city. Furious Martial Soul System