Violent Martial Soul System

Although it was said that the sixth-rank Martial God Emperor was instantly killed, he yelled.

Therefore, at this time, many masters of the Grand Duke Army have gathered, all of them are of the sixth rank.

These people have red, orange, yellow, and green luck.

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed, and he killed him.

His current single attack strength has surpassed the sword breaking reincarnation of the last form of Wuji swordsmanship, and no one can block his sword.

Soon, he blasted and killed the sixth-rank Martial God Emperor of nearly ten Grand Lords, and his luck was finally raised to green.

"One more upgrade, and I can leave Hell."

Zhao Feng frowned, and suddenly rushed towards the barracks of the Great Lord Army, because he saw an old man wearing a battle armor rushing out.

"Boy, whoever dares to kill me, you seek death!"

This old man is the boss of this barracks. He shouted and killed Zhao Feng.

"Well done!"

Now, Zhao Feng is not afraid of these big noble troops at all, because there are many small military camps like this in hell.

"Thirty-six flashes!"

"The big shock is one hundred and twenty-eight!"

A powerful slash pierced through the air, and the seventh-rank Martial God Emperor trembled. His body told him directly that he couldn't take this blow.

At the moment, he just avoided it quickly.

"Gravity space!"

"Wind space!"

"The Will of the Great Emperor!"

The seventh-rank Martial God Emperor had just escaped, but Zhao Feng pulled him closer, and then restricted his movement with double space.

However, the strength of this seventh-rank Martial God Emperor is not bad, and he is still of the wind attribute, so Zhao Feng's double space has only 10% effect on him.

"What a boy, it turns out to be dual attributes, let's see!"

The seventh-rank Martial God Emperor stared, and Zhao Feng also felt a pressure on his body, and his speed quickly dropped by as much as 30%.

"I didn't expect that the captain of the grand lord army also understood the wind power space, so I underestimated him!"

Zhao Feng's heart trembled.

However, at this time he was stepping on land.

Wind and cloud breaking, ground concealment, wind acceleration, gravity space acceleration, wind force space acceleration, four agility advancements.

Even if Zhao Feng's speed was reduced by 30%, he was still faster than the captain of the Grand Duke's army.

"Jiuxiao troll, go!"

Zhao Feng shattered the Promise Sword, and he himself sacrificed the Demonic Wind Slaying Sword, and then kept chopping.

It has been more than a year since he broke through to Martial God, and he has been cultivating the Wuji Sword almost all the time. However, the opponent obviously does not want to confront him head-on, using the Demonic Wind Slaying Sword is enough.

"How dare you show off your small skills?"

The seventh-rank Martial God Emperor stared, and the will of the seventh-rank emperor directly smashed the Jiuxiao troll to pieces.

However, the Jiuxiao troll is only used to attract hatred.

"The Promise Wind Killing Formation·Wind Dragon Break!"

While attacking, Zhao Feng controlled nine sharp blades to form a sharp cone, stabbing at the seventh-rank Martial God Emperor.

"Clang!"

This seventh-rank Martial God Emperor focused on three purposes, attacking and dodging at the same time, and at the same time using the emperor's will to shake off the nine sharp blades.

However, the nine sharp blades are too far apart, very difficult to deal with.

At this time, he had already realized that Zhao Feng was not an ordinary person, so he decided to retreat temporarily.

"Captain, we are here to help you."

More than a dozen sixth-rank Martial God Emperors rushed out of the barracks of the Grand Jue Army, and rushed towards Zhao Feng one after another.

"Well done!"

Zhao Feng's fighting spirit also burned up. This was the first time he faced a master of this level, and there were more than ten people.

He dodged while attacking.

Although the opponent has a great advantage in terms of numbers, they are actually just a group of small shrimps.

"You come to seek death by yourself, then don't blame my subordinates for being merciless, Wujifeng kills the array, go!"

Zhao Feng no longer attacked the seventh-rank Martial God Emperor, but used the Wuji Sword to attack other sixth-rank Martial God Great Emperors.

The seventh-rank Martial God Emperor can escape his attack,

But, what about those sixth-rank Martial God Emperors?

"No, back quickly!"

The captain of the grand baron hurriedly shouted, but it was too late.

"Hiss!"

The nine-section sharp-bladed soldiers split into two groups, blasted and killed the two sixth-rank Martial God Emperors in an instant, and then swept towards the nearby people.

The Infinity Wind Killing Formation with Wind Acceleration and Double Space Amplification is very difficult to deal with, killing more than half of the overwhelmed Grand Jue soldiers in the blink of an eye.

However, without the restraint of the double space, the Grand Duke's army commander directly killed Zhao Feng.

"Tsk tsk!"

Zhao Feng laughed dryly, and the next moment, gusts of wind blew in front of him.

Windblade's dual martial soul mystery: Death Storm!

"not good!"

The captain of the Grand Duke's army had a serious expression on his face, and retreated quickly, protecting himself with the Emperor's will.

Even he hadn't comprehended the profound meaning of the death storm martial soul, but Zhao Feng did not expect it.

"Hoo hoo!"

The death storm has already blown, and Zhao Feng deliberately narrowed the scope of the death storm, so as to increase the attack power.

The captain of the baron army could not escape the death storm, so he could only block it.

Soon, the storm of death swept through, and the captain of the Grand Duke's army showed no chill.

However, none of his subordinates survived and were all killed by Zhao Feng.

Seeing Zhao Feng's continuous collection of rings, the captain of the Grand Duke's army gritted his teeth angrily.

"I am going to kill you!"

The captain of the Grand Duke's army raised his head and roared that he was ready to die.

However, Zhao Feng at this time is stronger than before.

"Thirty-six flashes!"

"The big shock is one hundred and twenty-eight!"

Zhao Feng kept attacking, and he gained something every time. At this time, among his thirty-six flashes, he could already fuse ten shocks with one hundred and twenty-eight shocks.

This means that one of his attacks will vibrate thousands of times in an instant. Even the eighth-rank Martial God Emperor may not be able to continue unharmed.

Zhao Feng himself attacked, and at the same time he was assisted by double space and nine sharp blades. After a while, the seventh-rank Martial God Emperor couldn't hold on anymore and suffered injuries.

"It's a pity, it took me some time to deal with you, but those subordinates of yours came to die by themselves..."

Zhao Feng said helplessly in his heart, if he hadn't taken away the dozen or so Nawu rings, he would still have nothing to do with the commander of the Grand Duke's army for the time being.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

The face of the Grand Duke's army commander became more and more gloomy. At this moment, he also knew that if he continued to fight, his life might be in danger.

So, he immediately turned around and fled here.

"Don't even think about leaving!"

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed, and he went straight to the ground.

Flash!

In an instant, he narrowed the distance and swiped away from the captain of the Grand Duke's army.

"Thirty-six flashes!"

"The big shock is one hundred and twenty-eight!"

"boom!"

The Grand Duke's army commander didn't expect Zhao Feng to comprehend even the ground wandering flash, he was immediately bombarded and flew out backwards.

The Seven-Star God Blade that he had cultivated for more than ten years was directly shocked and let go.