Violent Martial Soul System

"kill!"

Zhao Feng answered without thinking.

"it is good!"

Han Shengjue didn't care about anything, and started to attack wildly.

What's wrong with a one-star martial king, he is also a one-star martial king!

"Damn it, I'm not in conflict with you, why do you want to put me to death?"

Zhuge Xingming gritted his teeth and asked.

"Are you kidding, if the three of us are Wu Jun at this time, will you kill us?"

Zhao Feng asked back.

"If that's the case, then you all die for me!"

Zhuge Xingming shouted loudly, and his momentum soared, and he actually burned his own energy.

Many martial arts masters can burn Yuanli, and this is a way to save their lives.

However, the burned Yuanli cannot be recovered, but must be cultivated again.

It is also said that after burning Yuanli, it is possible to fall to the realm, so as to obtain a temporary improvement.

Han Shengjue's martial arts power at this time is not very strong, and Zhuge Xingming's strength is considered to be the best among the early one-star martial kings, so it is a bit difficult to kill.

After thinking for a moment in his heart, Han Shengjue knocked Zhuge Xingming back with a single blow, and then quickly swallowed a Jiyuan Pill.

In an instant, his strength doubled.

"Come on, have a good fight!"

Han Shengjue roared.

In the battle circle, the two people had already used their full strength, and Zhao Feng, who was standing outside watching, was also paying attention to the movements of the two of them at any time.

He had to be cautious about this level of battle, and if the situation was not right, he would intervene.

However, Han Sheng never failed to live up to his expectations and successfully beheaded Zhuge Xingming,

Only slightly injured.

Zhuge Xingming, the lord of Yanxing City, dies!

After Zhuge Xingming died, Zhao Feng went up to take off the ring of Nawu.

Sure enough, there are more than 10 million seventh-grade Yuanjing.

Not long after Zhuge Xingming's death, Mu Xingtian's voice sounded in the sky.

"The lord of Yanxing City is dead, and the main city of the battle for the lord of the city will be added to Yanxing City!"

This voice fell into everyone's ears.

Flame Star City!

True Source City!

As long as you grab the token of the city lord, you can become the lord of the two main cities.

At the moment, everyone is crazy.

"Sure enough, I'm afraid I'm going to kill Red Eye now."

Zhao Feng couldn't help but said.

"Boom!"

Just when his voice fell, there were loud rumbling noises from all directions.

"It seems that they are all starting to fight."

After hearing these voices, Han Bingche said slowly.

"Zhao Feng, when are you going to compete for the token of the city lord?"

Han Shengjue asked.

"It's almost there, grab the token of the city lord and let them deliver it to your door one by one!"

Zhao Feng replied.

After a while, the purple light of the token of the city lord appeared again, and immediately the three of them rushed in that direction.

This time, Zhao Feng took action himself and beheaded all those he encountered.

When they landed on the island, there were more than 200 people. It hadn't been an hour yet, and there were probably only a few dozen people left.

The wealth of two hundred people is accumulated on these people. Even if they don't get the token of the city lord, some people can make a lot of money.

The token of the city lord lights up every ten minutes, one minute at a time.

The three of Zhao Feng rushed towards Ziguang.

They felt that the purple light didn't move this time, and someone should be snatching it.

Sure enough, when they arrived, they found several figures fighting at the edge of a large cave.

"Good guy, the old city lords of the high-level city are here!"

Zhao Feng recognized it at a glance.

At this time, the token of the city lord was being held by Ma Lenghe, and the other two city lords were attacking him together.

However, there are still three masked masters helping Ma Lenghe in the arena. It is the Chiling Three Devils recruited by Ma Lincheng.

The six of them fought fiercely, and the scene was so spectacular that most people dare not come forward.

Zhao Feng also understood that there must be many people around watching, waiting for the opportunity to move.

"Zhao Feng, what shall we do?"

Han Sheng couldn't help but ask, the three-star Martial King's master is not something he can handle.

"Let them grab it slowly, and we will clean up the others."

As Zhao Feng said, he took the lead and rushed out, ready to find trouble for others.

Sure enough, as he expected, there were many people hiding in the woods around this large open space.

Although they were hidden, Zhao Feng could clearly sense them. These people were easily beheaded by Zhao Feng.

On the other side, the six people on the edge of the big cave were still fighting, and it was Ma Lenghe who was still holding the token of the city lord. The rumbling noise not only spread around, but also into the big cave.

However, at this moment.

"No, this cave is the hiding place of the black pool dragon, let's go!"

That Ma Lenghe suddenly sensed something was wrong, hurriedly shouted, and rushed towards the forest.

The other two old city lords looked at each other and their hearts trembled, but they still chased after Ma Lenghe.

Suddenly, a huge figure poked out from the big cave, and one of the three Chiling demons couldn't dodge in time, and was directly caught by a huge claw, and was crushed instantly.

"It's the black pool dragon!"

Someone in the forest exclaimed, they immediately paused, and then fled.

Zhao Feng, who was in the forest, was also shocked, he forgot the name of this island.

Skeleton Ghost Island!

Mu Xingtian said before that in the center of this skeleton ghost island, there is an eighth-level and ten-level black pool dragon. He also specially reminded not to make too much noise in the center of the island, otherwise the black pool dragon might be awakened.

There is no doubt that the battle between the six of Ma Lenghe was too fierce just now, and the black pool dragon was drawn out.

"There really are eighth-level and tenth-level monsters."

Han Shengjue was startled.

Fortunately, at this time, the black pool dragon was chasing them with its back turned.

"Eight-level tenth-rank monsters, even if the three old city lords join forces, they can't win, right?"

Han Bingche looked worried, because Ma Lenghe held the token of the city lord, but Ma Lenghe and others were hunted down by the giant dragon of the black pool.

However, after Zhao Feng saw this scene, a strange color suddenly bloomed in his eyes, he caught the stone demon Zhao Ritian, and said: "Ritian, become a big bird!"

The stone demon was a little dazed. After hearing this, he reluctantly began to shatter his body, and then enlarged, turning into a big stone bird that could only accommodate three people, and flew into the sky.

In previous battles for the city lord, war beasts were not allowed to assist, but this time, Mu Xingtian deliberately canceled this restriction, so Zhao Feng dared to release the stone demon.

Although the stone demon of the seventh level and first level is not strong enough, it can fly at any rate.

It carried the three of Zhao Feng and flew to an altitude of 500 meters. On the way, the three of them also saw a huge flood dragon chasing and killing those warriors.

"Hey, that giant dragon didn't chase Ma Lenghe, but went after someone else instead."

Han Bingche said with some surprise.

"Just right, my chance has come!"

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed, and he ordered: "Ritian, you go up another 500 meters!"

The black pool dragon chased after others, and Ma Lenghe ran away in the opposite direction, and this direction happened to be Zhao Feng's place.

At that moment, Zhao Feng jumped directly, then accelerated his shot, and fell to the ground in two seconds.

At the same time, an uninvited guest came within his sensing range.

He quickly chased after him and stood in front of this person. Furious Martial Soul System