Violent Martial Soul System

"Trash, I hate that I didn't burn you to ashes!"

Hua Tianxing gritted his teeth and said.

"It's such a pity."

Zhao Feng grinned.

Even Hua Wenyue can't do anything to him, so what can Hua Tianxing do?

However, he didn't know that Hua Tianxing had already refined the will of the third-rank Martial God Emperor, which was much stronger than Hua Wenyue.

Ouyang raised his brows when he saw Hua Tianxing, and said in a low voice: "Zhao Feng, I want to tell you one thing, Hua Tianxing received the will of the emperor from the old Jiuxiao Sword God before, and has broken through to the third level. Martial God Emperor, stronger than me!"

What?

This news was too bad for Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng thought that Hua Tianxing was still the King of Martial Gods, so that he could easily abuse and fly, but he didn't expect that Hua Tianxing was already a Tier 3 Martial God Emperor.

"The will of the refining emperor seems to be weaker than what he condensed?"

Zhao Feng answered in a low voice.

"Not bad, but also stronger than the second-rank Martial God Emperor!"

Ouyang Yi nodded.

Zhao Feng didn't take it seriously at all, and thought to himself: Tsk, when I am promoted to emperor, I will be able to abuse you in minutes!

The power of the refined Emperor's will is much weaker than that condensed by himself. As long as he breaks through, he will definitely be able to abuse Feihua Tianxing at that time.

At this moment, another figure suddenly flew over, it was a white old woman holding a cane.

"Lord of Pavilion Four Clouds."

Ouyang Yi nodded slightly to say hello.

Siyun Sword God glanced at him, and finally landed on Hua Wenyue, who was covered in blood, and said, "Master Jiuxiao Pavilion, you were actually defeated by a ninth-level martial god king?"

Just now Ouyang Yi sent someone to inform her, so she already knew about it.

At this moment, Hua Wenyue wished he could find a crack in the ground and slip in, he was too ashamed to speak.

And Zhao Feng's gaze also fell on Pavilion Master Siyun, because this Pavilion Master Siyun was the master of his mother Hua Yanrou.

"Hahaha, Pavilion Master Siyun, if I say that this kid is Hua Yanrou's son, do you believe it or not?"

Liushang Sword God laughed.

"What? Son?"

Siyun Sword God was shocked.

Among her apprentices, Hua Yanrou has the highest aptitude and has already begun to condense the emperor's will.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Feng turned out to be Hua Yanrou's son.

"Yes, Zhao Feng is the son of Hua Yanrou and Zhao Yanhai."

Ouyang Yi also nodded.

This time, Siyun Sword God believed it, but she didn't speak any more, but looked at Zhao Feng carefully with her old eyes.

Now, there are four pavilion masters in the Sword God Pavilion, and there is still one short of Tai Chi Sword God.

"call out!"

Another figure flitted over.

However, this time it was not Tai Chi Sword God, but his son Leng Xin.

"Hey, you look cold-hearted."

Liushang Sword God looked on in surprise.

"Some time ago, I accidentally got a little fountain of youth."

He replied coldly and honestly.

He was originally a middle-aged man, but now he is rejuvenated, he seems to be only in his thirties.

Liushang Sword God said enviously, "Shenquan of Immortality, I am really envious. I have forgotten what I looked like when I was young."

Not only that, even Siyun Sword God is the same, what woman doesn't want to stay young forever?

But now is not the time to talk about these things.

"Father is in retreat, so he can't come in person."

Said coldly.

The Tai Chi Sword God is the strongest in the Sword God Pavilion, and he has been in seclusion all year round. Even his son Leng Xin doesn't see him a few times a year, at most he listens to his voice.

Everyone has no objection to doing things coldly.

"Okay, Zhao Feng has successfully passed the barrier and is eligible to join my Sword God Pavilion. I don't know, which pavilion master wants to accept him as a disciple?"

After finishing speaking coldly, he looked around.

"I, I want it!"

Liushang Sword God said immediately.

Although Zhao Feng defeated Hua Wenyue, Liushang Sword God is not weak, and it is not a problem to kill Hua Wenyue instantly. It is more than enough for him to teach Zhao Feng.

And Ouyang Yi, after merging the Excalibur martial soul, thought he was only a little stronger than Hua Wenyue, so he felt that he was not qualified to be Zhao Feng's master.

"Pavilion Master Liushang, are you sure?"

Siyun Sword God frowned and asked.

"Pavilion Master Siyun, don't use your old friend to pressure me, kid, I'm going to make it!"

Liushang Sword God said with a determined face.

Zhao Feng was startled.

He guessed that the old friend of Pavilion Master Siyun was the Pavilion Master Jiuxiao?

He looked around and found that the expressions of the people around him were calm. It seemed that this was no secret.

Indeed, Siyun Sword God and Hua Wenyue's masters are husband and wife, so Hua Yanrou can become Siyun Sword God's apprentice.

"What guts!"

Siyun Sword God snorted coldly.

For Liushang Sword God, Zhao Feng is also very grateful. Although he saw Liushang Sword God for the first time today, he felt like seeing him as before.

According to intuition, this old man must be a good person.

"Is there any more?"

He looked at Ouyang Yi and the others coldly.

Siyun Sword God has also taken a fancy to Zhao Feng, but she has also heard about the Hua family's affairs. If Zhao Feng is accepted, it will be a little troublesome.

Ouyang Yi was not qualified, and it was even more impossible for Hua Wenyue to be defeated by Zhao Feng.

All the disciples of Sword God Pavilion present understood that Zhao Feng was going to become the disciple of Liushang Sword God.

Being in the Sword God Pavilion does not mean that they are all direct disciples of the pavilion master, most of them are only named disciples.

However, Zhao Feng's aptitude must be a direct disciple.

However, when Liushang Sword God was waiting for Leng Xin to announce, Leng Xin suddenly said: "Master Liushang, I'm sorry, after my father learned about this, he also has the heart to accept disciples."

When the people around heard it, they were startled.

Didn't the master of the Tai Chi pavilion never accept his own disciples? Even those named disciples were taught by Leng Xin and others.

But it's no wonder that a genius like Zhao Feng is rare in a thousand years. Although someone broke through the Sword God Tower a few decades ago, the gatekeeper on the tenth floor at that time was only the ninth-level warrior king.

The Tai Chi Pavilion master's acceptance of disciples was unexpected, but within reason.

"Lengxin, don't bring such..."

Liushang Sword God said without tears.

In the Sword God Pavilion, he had the worst potential among the disciples in the Liushang Pavilion, and Murong Lingtian was the only one who could make a move. Now he finally met Zhao Feng, and he was snatched away by the Taiji Sword God.

"Sorry, that's what my father meant."

Said coldly and truthfully.

"Hey, leave the choice to this kid, even if the competitor is the Tai Chi Pavilion master, I can't give up!"

Liushang Sword God set his eyes on Zhao Feng.

Everyone's eyes also fell on Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng has broken through the Sword God Tower and is eligible to choose one of Taiji Pavilion and Liushang Pavilion.

However, he was not sure, because he knew too little about the Sword God Pavilion, so he turned his head to look at Ouyang Yi, wanting Ouyang Yi to give him some advice.

Ouyang Yi was stunned, and suddenly thought: "Leng Xin, Zhao Feng has obtained the inheritance of the Sword God of Wuji, and now that he has broken through the Tower of the Sword God, why not join the Wuji Pavilion directly, there is currently no owner of the Wuji Pavilion... "