Violent Martial Soul System

"You want me to surrender? Haha, they are not qualified. They said in advance that if Tianlingzong wins, the triple bet will be mine!"

Tian Lingzong is just a springboard for Zhao Feng, and his future stage will not be limited to this.

If he loses here, then his Zhao Feng will be so.

"Hahaha, good!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Ming also smiled.

When Zhao Feng said that he wanted to defeat their Nebula Sect alone, the disciples of the Nebula Sect cast a mockery of Zhao Feng.

Because, in their concept, Zhao Feng, who is dealing with a one-star martial artist, doesn't need Jiang Meng to play. Their second appearance can defeat Zhao Feng!

"The eighth meeting between Tianling Sect and Nebula Sect is now!"

The elder in charge of the referee went to the ring and shouted aloud.

Zhao Feng got up and walked onto the ring.

And Zhang Yi from the other side also came up.

The elder steward briefly stated the rules of the game.

The rules are simple. One is not to cause death, but to fall outside the ring to lose.

Zhao Feng and Zhang Yi nodded, and the elder in charge began to say: "In the first test, Zhao Feng of Tianlingzong, against Zhang Yi of Nebula Zong."

There was no suspense in this battle, and Zhao Feng knocked Zhang Yi out of the ring with one move.

Then came the second game, Tianlingzong Zhao Feng, against Nebula Sect Wu Lei.

Looking at Zhao Feng and Wu Lei on the ring, everyone focused.

After all, Wu Lei is a two-star martial artist, one level higher than Zhao Feng, and possesses the thunder martial soul in the heavenly ranking martial arts spirit. It is absolutely impossible to be defeated by Zhao Feng with one move.

"Make a move! I'll let you do it."

Wu Lei folded his arms and looked at Zhao Feng with a look of contempt.

"Then I'm welcome."

Facing Wu Lei, Zhao Feng didn't need to take out a martial arts blade.

However, Zhao Feng spent 1,000 points in exchange for advanced spirit-level martial skills, which is a combination of gravity martial spirit and divine sword martial spirit!

Zhao Feng stepped on it suddenly, and suddenly rushed to Wu Lei.

"Eepee leg method·one epee kick!"

Zhao Feng kicked it obliquely into the sky and bombarded Wu Lei's chest. Wu Lei's eyes dazzled and his hands hurriedly blocked.

However, Wu Lei's whole body was still blasted out of the ring by the tremendous momentum, and fell to the ground. Everyone saw that Wu Lei's arm was kicked and cracked!

"Hahaha, this guy is still pretending to be a match, but Junior Brother Zhao Feng made a move!"

"Yes, Wu Lei is ashamed!"

"Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Zhao Feng was so domineering, winning two games in a row, defeating the enemy by one move!"

The disciples of Tianlingzong were all excited.

"Sect Master Mo, you have accepted."

Yu Ming looked at the Deputy Sect Master of Xingyun Sect beside him, and said with a triumphant smile.

There is no doubt that this time the face of Nebula Sect was greatly damaged.

At this moment, Mo Linshun's face was very ugly. Unexpectedly, the second-ranked disciple of their Nebula Sect was kicked into the air by Zhao Feng, which was a **** shame!

"Humph, even if you win Wu Lei, even if you win five games, when Jiang Mang comes on the court, you still lose! Wait!"

Mo Lin hummed coldly.

In fact, those who came to Tianlingzong to participate in the two sect match this time, except for Jiang Meng, were not the real strength of Nebula Sect.

Although Wu Lei was a two-star warrior, he was a paper tiger. Many disciples of a one-star warrior, even a ten-star warrior, could beat him.

However, many people regard Wu Lei as the second master of the Nebula Sect.

In the next third and fourth games, Zhao Feng still won easily.

Everyone looked at Zhao Feng with expectant eyes. Zhao Feng has won four games in a row. If he wins two more games, Tianlingzong will be able to win the two matches this time!

"The fifth scene, Zhao Feng vs. Tang Xiang."

As soon as the elder steward's voice fell, a short and ugly man jumped onto the ring.

It is Tang Xiang, the Young City Lord of Shuihua City.

"Zhao Feng, I have finally waited for you. Today I will avenge my revenge, abolish your meridians, and then clean up the Mo family and your Zhao family in Lieshi City! Don't worry, I will be fine with your women. 'Caring' them!"

Tang Xiang looked at Zhao Feng, revealing a hideous face.

Although he was only a ten-star peak warrior before, he has now broken through to a one-star late-stage warrior, and he still has a hole card!

Zhao Feng's eyes were cold, and he said, "You will say this sentence for you today, and you don't even have a chance to regret it."

The last time in Shuihua City, Zhao Feng only tried to teach Tang Xiang a lesson, but this time, Zhao Feng was murderous.

Zhao Feng must let him know that some things cannot be said casually.

"Hmph, don't think you will be invincible by winning four games in a row. Today I will come to learn about the strength of the chief disciple of Tianlingzong!"

As soon as his words fell, Tang Xiang even rushed towards Zhao Feng with a sword.

Before the elder steward called to start, Tang Xiang took action, but he didn't stop him, just stepped away silently.

Because the elder in charge saw that Zhao Feng was also ready, and he could feel the murderous aura.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

At the moment Tang Xiang moved his feet, Zhao Feng had already moved.

The two figures rushed towards each other, very fast.

Not many people present can see their movements clearly, only a touch of afterimages can be seen.

The disciples were shocked. They couldn't imagine that this short and fat ugly Tang Xiang was so fast!

Looks like that, obviously far ahead of Wu Lei!

"Flowing Fist Black Water!"

"Gravity Fist, Tiger!"

boom!

The two figures touched instantly, and in that moment, a violent muffled sound spread.

I saw that the two figures on the ring suddenly stopped.

Zhao Feng’s fist repelled Tang Xiang’s palm, and then Zhao Feng kicked it obliquely into the sky, displaying the epee leg technique, and kicking Tang Xiang’s chin.

"Crack!"

Tang Xiang's chin made a crisp sound, and his body flew out in an instant, a pool of blood floating in the air.

His jaw was hit by Zhao Feng's foot, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak.

Zhao Feng's kick had already been merciful, otherwise, the epee kick of the high-level spirit level martial arts would be enough to explode Tang Xiang's jaw and head.

However, seeing that Tang Xiang was about to fall outside the ring, who would have thought that Tang Xiang flipped in the air and fell on the ring again.

At this time, Zhao Feng found that Tang Xiang's vitality fluctuated more strongly.

This guy took a weird pill?

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the elder steward at the side of the ring, and seemed to be asking whether this was in compliance.

The elder steward did not speak, just nodded.

"You angered me!"

Tang Xiang suddenly said loudly.

"It seems that you not only look at the thick skin, but also the toughness, so don't blame me!"

Zhao Feng said coldly.

Tang Xiang took Jiyuan Pill and other temporary secret medicines. Although his realm was one star higher than Zhao Feng, he still had no use for eggs!

The two made another move.

After three moves, Zhao Feng punched Tang Xiang to the ground.

However, Tang Xiang's willpower is surprisingly firm.

Even if Zhao Feng beat him with punches, Tang Xiang still stood up without admitting defeat!