Violent Martial Soul System

The leading man was taken aback when he heard it.

He really wanted to invite Zhao Feng to join the team, but he didn't know what Zhao Feng's strength was. After pondering for a while, he still replied: "The Martial Emperor at the peak of the six-star extreme realm!"

It is naturally impossible for Zhao Feng to believe a single sentence.

But after the leading man finished speaking, sixteen dark soul shadows appeared around his body, and he was indeed the six-star peak Martial Emperor, which could not be concealed.

"where are they?"

Zhao Feng turned his head again and looked at the six people behind the man.

Under the instructions of the man, these people also revealed their respective realms, they were all between the five-star Martial Emperor and the six-star Martial Emperor.

The strength of this team formed by scattered people is not bad. If these people work together, they may be able to fight against the masters of the Seven Star Martial Emperor.

The reason why this group of people exposed their strength is also because there is an invisible restraining force here.

If someone destroys this team, he will become the prey in the eyes of the stronger and be killed.

Therefore, battles seldom broke out here, and everyone and every force were cautious, for fear of being targeted by stronger people.

And those big sects have the strength to wash other forces with blood, but they didn't do it. After all, they may encounter danger next, and they need some cannon fodder.

Now, the seven people have shown their strength, and the leading man asked again: "Your Excellency, what about you?"

Zhao Feng paused in his heart, he didn't really want to join, and he was only a two-star Martial Emperor, so he might not be qualified to join.

"Sorry, I'm just a two-star Martial Emperor."

Zhao Feng shook his head, and twelve dark soul shadows flew up around him.

What?

The seven people present were also startled when they heard this.

Unexpectedly, they were mistaken, Zhao Feng's strength exceeded their expectations, and he didn't even reach the five-star Martial Emperor!

Suddenly,

The seven people showed a strange look, and their eyes were full of disdain.

"It's a joke, the two-star Martial Emperor actually dared to come, it's really desperate."

A small-eyed man jumped out, drew his sword and pointed at Zhao Feng and said, "Boy, hand over your ring of receiving things, and I will spare you!"

The leading man and the other five people shook their heads helplessly when they heard it. They didn't bother to do anything to Zhao Feng, so they could only turn around and leave.

After all, they didn't know each other, they were just a temporary team, and no one in the team had the right to control the small-eyed man's behavior.

"You, want my Nawu ring?"

Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the small-eyed man.

"Yes, my lord, I am in a good mood today. I don't want to kill you. Quickly take off the Nawu ring and give it to me. Otherwise, it will be your death day next year!"

The small-eyed man shouted coldly.

He had also shown his strength just now, and he was the weakest among the seven, only the five-star early Martial Emperor.

Therefore, he is digging his own grave!

"What if I don't give it?"

Zhao Feng took out the Four Star Emperor Blade and waited for the opponent's response.

"If you don't give it, then you will die!"

The small-eyed man suddenly gushed out a wave of energy, and rushed towards Zhao Feng.

However, to everyone's surprise, it was not Zhao Feng who died, but the small-eyed man.

"Hiss!"

A continuous crisp sound spread, and the head of the small-eyed man was thrown up, blood spattering.

At the same time, his Nawu Ring also fell into Zhao Feng's hands.

"Poor ghost."

Zhao Feng cursed in his heart.

Unexpectedly, this small-eyed man is so poor, not even one-tenth of the wealth of the suzerain of the Yeling Sect.

But it's no wonder, after all, when you come out to hang out, you can't put everything on your body, lest you die and make others cheaper.

At this time, the six people turned around and saw the body of the small-eyed man.

"How is this possible, was killed by the two-star Martial Emperor?"

"As I remember, his agility is at least 60% high, and his strength is not bad. How could he be killed with one blow?"

"It seems that this masked man is a bit capable!"

Several people were discussing in private.

But the face of the leader man is very bad, because he is the founder of this team, seeing his team members being killed, how can he not take revenge?

"You killed him?"

The leading man asked.

"He can kill me, but I can't kill him?"

Zhao Feng asked back.

The leading man narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Although you said so, he is my companion after all. If you kill him, I will naturally avenge him!"

Zhao Feng didn't say a word. The man in charge is the Martial Emperor at the peak of the six-star extreme realm, and his strength is not bad.

But when his voice fell, someone came out.

"Captain, let me do it!"

A long-haired man said.

He is the five-star late Wuhuang.

"it is good!"

The leading man nodded, he also knew that there would not be much to gain, and as the captain of the team, he naturally wanted to give some benefits to the team members, so that the team would not be easy to disperse.

The long-haired man didn't talk nonsense, and rushed towards Zhao Feng directly.

However, in the hands of Zhao Feng, the long-haired man of the five-star late Martial Emperor still couldn't survive a move.

Another head flew up and rolled into the hands of the leading man.

And Zhao Feng has already taken away the dead man's ring of Nawu.

"Oh? There are quite a few things."

Zhao Feng unceremoniously accepted the things in the Nawu ring.

Seeing Zhao Feng's disapproval look, the leading man's eyes flickered, and he said: "I didn't expect that I would miss it twice in a row. Now I will give you a chance to join us. I can never blame the two of them for their deaths."

"Join you? I'm afraid, you are not qualified!"

Zhao Feng shook his head.

At the same time, he glanced at it, and it seemed that many people around him had noticed it.

"In this case, then you go to accompany them!"

The leading man shouted angrily, then took out a big knife and rushed towards Zhao Feng.

Six-star peak Martial Emperor!

Two-star peak Martial Emperor!

The realm of these two people is four stars apart!

Even the elites of the major sects in this area may not be able to bridge such a huge gap!

The people around were also guessing in their hearts, which faction Zhao Feng was a child of, and he was able to leapfrog the challenge!

Some people even speculated whether Zhao Feng would kill the master of the six-star peak Martial Emperor.

However, most people think that Zhao Feng can't survive a single move in the opponent's hands!

"Clang!"

The leading man fell with a knife, and Zhao Feng held the Emperor Blade and resisted.

"how can that be?"

The leading man felt unbelievable. At this moment, he suddenly realized that there were many soul shadows hovering outside Zhao Feng's body!

It turned out to be fifteen soul shadows!

Five-star peak Martial Emperor!

Suddenly, the leading man had an epiphany, Zhao Feng must have used the secret method to improve the realm!

A two-star Martial Emperor can instantly kill a five-star Martial Emperor, so wouldn't a five-star Martial Emperor be able to instantly kill an eight-star Martial Emperor?

Zhao Feng had already turned on the berserk state at this time, he raced against the clock, his figure flashed, and a head fell to the ground. Furious Martial Soul System