Violent Martial Soul System

"what……"

When the woman on the side saw someone rushing out suddenly and slapped the young master of the Wang family, she backed away in shock.

When the woman saw the appearance of the incoming person, her eyes were suddenly shocked, and she said in disbelief: "Zhao... Zhao Feng!"

what! ?

Zhao Feng! ?

When he heard the woman say this name, Wang Kun was completely stunned!

The person who grabbed his throat and lifted himself up, turned out to be the trash with no Martial Spirit and broken meridians?

How the **** is this possible! ?

"Zhao Feng, you...you..."

Wang Kun was furious.

But he was pinched by the throat, talking hesitantly.

He tried to use his petrified spirit to fight back.

But as soon as Wuhun's power was activated, he felt a strong pressure on his neck instantly, which made him have to give up.

Because he can feel that if he fights back now, Zhao Feng will definitely break his neck!

"If you dare to resist, you will die immediately! Do you want to die now?"

At this moment, Zhao Feng's whole person, filled with an icy breath, without a trace of expression on his face, looked at Wang Kun coldly.

"I don't want to..."

Wang Kun's psychological defense, unconsciously shook his head, unconsciously.

Although in Wang Kun's eyes, Zhao Feng was already a waste without a martial spirit and unable to cultivate.

However, after he saw Zhao Feng himself, he actually felt scared!

"Do you know why I am here?"

Zhao Feng said coldly.

Wang Kun shook his head.

"do not know?"

Zhao Feng's words were cold, and he slapped Wang Kun directly with a slap, "Do you know now?"

Wang Kun gritted his teeth, fixed his gaze on the woman not far away, and then said to Zhao Feng: "Do you like Little Flower Girl too?"

"Fuck your sister! You beat Xiaorou, you **** pretend!"

Zhao Feng released his hand and kicked Wang Kun's legs.

"Uh!..."

Wang Kun was kicked by Zhao Feng, and screams came from Wang Kun's mouth.

"You bastard, hurt me! I killed you!"

This Wang Kun was an early four-star warrior with a petrified spirit, and his physical strength was much better than ordinary people.

Although Zhao Feng's kick hit his vital point, he was not fatally injured, but ten days and a half months was no longer necessary.

"I dare to come here, I am not afraid that you will kill me. But I came here to kill you."

Zhao Feng said coldly.

"Humph! You trash! You dare to say to kill me?"

Without being caught by Zhao Feng's neck, Wang Kun suddenly became arrogant and hummed: "For a maid, if you come to die alone, I will ask you if it's worth it!?"

"What if you are the one who died?"

Zhao Feng glanced at Wang Kun lightly.

"Joke! Do you think you can kill me? Dreaming! Give me an answer! Trash!"

Wang Kun said with contempt.

Then, the power of the petrified Wuhun filled his body.

His skin hardened instantly.

"Black Rock Fist!"

Wang Kun slammed a punch at Zhao Feng's face!

"Gravity Fist · Greedy Wolf!"

Facing Wang Kun's punch, Zhao Feng was not afraid, neither dodge nor hide, but also bombarded with a punch.

"Crack!"

The two fists collided.

A crisp sound suddenly spread.

Wang Kun's arm was broken by Zhao Feng!

Although Wang Kun is an early four-star warrior, and Zhao Feng is only a three-star peak warrior, Zhao Feng’s martial arts and martial spirit levels are higher than him. Coupled with the increase in his skills, Zhao Feng’s strength of vitality is much higher. Yu Wangkun!

In the battle between warriors, the judgment of the level of strength is not only based on the martial art realm, but also depends on many factors, such as martial souls, exercises, and martial skills.

"Uh!..."

Wang Kun held his severed hand back, his body backed a few steps, and a heart-piercing scream came from his mouth.

"Huh!"

A red light flashed in Zhao Feng's hand.

what! ?

Suddenly, Wang Kun's expression stagnated!

He actually saw Zhao Feng take out a sword out of thin air!

Chiguang?

Martial Blade!

This Zhao Feng... when did he obtain a martial sword?

Samsung sword?

This... how is this possible!

He actually recovered his strength? And... even possesses a martial blade!

"Wang Kun, what you did to Xiao Rou today, I want you to pay for it with death! You asked for it!"

Zhao Feng holding the Bloodlight Destroying Shadow Sword in one hand, step by step towards Wang Kun.

"Zhao... Zhao Feng... don't mess around, if you kill me, our Wang family will never let you go! Do you want to be our Wang family enemy?"

Seeing that Zhao Feng unexpectedly showed his martial blade, Wang Kun now dare not think about how Zhao Feng recovered his strength. At the moment, he will save his life and say...

"How about being an enemy of your royal family?"

Zhao Feng spoke contemptuously for a round, then kicked it out, stepped on Wang Kun's legs again, and kicked him to the ground.

"hiss!……"

This time, Zhao Feng increased his strength.

Kick made Wang Kun gritted his teeth.

At this moment, Wang Kun was angry and angry.

But he has nothing to do!

"Oh, your little brother is quite strong, it seems you have to step on it a few more times!"

The corner of Zhao Feng's mouth raised, and he lifted his foot and stepped on it again.

Wang Kun immediately covered his life with his hands, and moved his **** back, his face turned pale as paper...

"Zhao Feng... Enough of you! Do you want this young master to cut off his sons and grandchildren!?"

Thrilling avoiding Zhao Feng's kick, Wang Kun shouted angrily and scaredly.

"Enough? You said enough? Did you say the word'enough'? Not to the point of death, do you think it will be enough?"

Zhao Feng sneered and swung his sword abruptly.

Stabbed!

There was a sound of cracking a small muscle.

Wang Kun's expression suddenly stagnated.

After a few seconds, Wang Kun's neck was filled with blood!

With a squeak, Wang Kun's head rolled down from his neck, and it rolled to the feet of the woman named Xiaohua...

Wang Kun never thought that he would die under Zhao Feng's sword, and he died so suddenly...

"Uh...Uh!..."

Seeing the dead man's head close to her feet, the woman screamed in shock...

"Ding!"

"Congratulations on killing the four-star warrior, you have earned 4 martial arts points and 1 rage point!"

A system prompt appeared in Zhao Feng's mind.

Zhao Feng indifferently walked to Wang Kun's headless corpse, searched him, and took his storage bag as his own.

When the mood of the woman on the side was almost calm, Zhao Feng stepped towards her.

"Maple...Master Feng...Don't, don't kill me..."

The woman was terrified and kept backing away.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you." Zhao Feng said lightly, "but I hope you forget everything you just saw. Can you do it?"

"Yes...Yes! As long as Master Feng doesn't kill me, Master Feng lets me do anything!"

"well."

Zhao Feng nodded, took out a gold card from the storage bag that can be exchanged for gold coins at major banks and handed it to her, saying: "This gold card should be enough for you to live, leave Lieshi City and start again. I spoiled myself."

"Shao Feng..."

Seeing that Zhao Feng actually gave herself a second-level gold card, the woman was amazed. You know, the second-level gold card can be exchanged for two million gold coins!

Two million gold coins are enough for ordinary people to spend a lifetime!

"Take it."

Zhao Feng said softly.

I don’t know if it’s because of fear or excitement. The woman trembling hands took the golden card that Zhao Feng handed over, "Thanks...Thank you, Master Feng!"

"Ok."

Zhao Feng nodded, then turned and left.

After Zhao Feng left, a figure appeared in the shelter of the woods.

"These warriors are terrible, killing people and playing, they still look like nothing has happened..."