Violent Martial Soul System

"Dog bastard, are you deaf? Don't let me go!"

The guard shouted immediately.

Dog bastard?

Hearing these words, a murderous intent flashed across Zhao Feng's eyes.

Zhao Feng is very short-handed, who dares to scold his family, don't blame him for being cruel!

He hasn't even seen his family before, and the other party dared to insult, then this is really looking for death!

"Don't want to die, just apologize to me."

Zhao Feng said coldly.

"Apologize?" The guard suddenly laughed. "Just kidding, where are you from a wild bastard, and you dare to say this to me? Seeing that I don't beat you, you kneel down and call mother!"

This person said while walking towards Zhao Feng, preparing to slap Zhao Feng into the air.

"Crack!"

However, when he walked in front of Zhao Feng, he suddenly felt a pain in his knee, and then he fell to the ground head-on.

what?

The guard endured the pain and saw that his legs were already distorted and his knees were completely shattered.

"Boom!"

Another muffled noise suddenly spread.

The guard flew out like a football and landed more than 30 meters away.

"A trivial three-star warrior, dare to pretend to be in front of me."

Zhao Feng snorted coldly.

If it wasn't because he was in Dongming City, that guard would already be a corpse.

This scene stunned the young man and several other guards.

What a fast speed, not good scum!

The young man was secretly surprised, and then he hurriedly clasped his fists: "Sorry, my subordinates are not very good. Your Excellency is right!"

"Oh?"

Zhao Feng was a little surprised and hit the opponent's guard, but the other party had no temper at all. He also thanked him for taking the lesson. The rhythm is not right.

Before Zhao Feng could speak, the young man said again: "Under Jiang Yu, I don't know if my buddy is..."

"Zhao Feng."

Since the other party apologized sincerely, Zhao Feng didn't want to make matters worse.

However, the guard whose kneecap was broken by him might have to spend the rest of his life lying down.

Zhao Feng?

Where did you hear this name...

Jiang Yu thought in his heart, but didn't remember, and then said, "My buddy came to Duanmu Mansion. Could it be that he came to see General Duanmu?"

"Ok."

Zhao Feng nodded.

"Oh, I see, you must also be here for the Imperial City Tournament. In that case, let's go in together."

Jiang Yu smiled and walked over.

Hearing this, Zhao Feng instantly understood that the Jiang Yu in front of him might have the same purpose as him.

He wanted to use the token Duanmuqing gave him to enter, but now, he doesn't need it.

Because the people in Duanmu Mansion knew this Jiang Yu, they respectfully greeted him.

Under the guidance of Jiang Yu, Zhao Feng finally met General Baiyin of Dongmingyu, Duanmuqing.

At this time, there were several figures in the reception hall.

After seeing Zhao Feng, Duan Muqing walked over and smiled: "Hey, Zhao Feng, you are finally here, um, your martial arts realm has improved?"

Duan Muqing was very surprised. It was only after a year that Zhao Feng's realm was raised to a seven-star martial artist?

Sure enough, I didn't see the wrong person!

When he met Zhao Feng that day, he just felt that Zhao Feng's strength far surpassed the five-star martial artist, and now it seems that his true strength might surpass the ten-star peak martial artist!

"Hello, General Duanmu."

Zhao Feng said hello respectfully, without explaining anything.

Afterwards, Zhao Feng looked around and found that several of the people present were all around twenty years old.

"Okay, just come."

Duanmuqing was very happy.

Zhao Feng smiled, then took the token from his arms and handed it over.

However, when this token appeared, the atmosphere of the audience instantly solidified.

Duanmuqing was fine, but the young people around, including Jiang Yu, all had a stiff face, and some people showed a little bit of hostility.

"Okay, find a place to sit down first. It's a coincidence that the four of you arrived in Dongming City on the same day."

Duanmu Qing said with a smile.

Now, Zhao Feng is also guessing that the three of you, including Jiang Yu, are probably all here to participate in the Imperial City Tournament.

With Zhao Feng, there are five people in total.

Zhao Feng and Jiang Yu both found a place to sit down.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Muqing said again: "Although there is one more person who hasn't arrived yet, it's okay. You can introduce yourself first."

"A child of the Xue family in Nanyue City, Xue Yuming."

"Children of the Feng family in Lan Yucheng, Feng Yi."

"Child of the Xiang family in Feiyan City, Xiang Lanjin."

"Child of the Jiang family in Dongming City, Jiang Yu."

After Jiang Yu finished speaking, he turned his head and said, "Brother Zhao, it's you."

At this moment, Zhao Feng's expression moved slightly.

Zhao Feng did not expect that this Jiang Yu turned out to be from the Jiang family in Dongming City.

Before, Zhao Feng maimed a young master of the Jiang family, Jiang Meng, and then killed several masters in the Jiang family.

And now, Zhao Feng is sitting with Jiang's family, this is really Yuanjialuzhai.

However, Zhao Feng is not afraid, after all, Duan Muqing is General Baiyin, more than Jiang Jianiu.

Zhao Feng said calmly: "Tian Lingzong disciple, Zhao Feng."

"Oh?"

The four people present were a little surprised, but there was still a sect disciple among them.

As for Jiang Yu, he finally remembered the name Zhao Feng at this moment.

When Zhao Feng's voice fell, he suddenly exclaimed: "Tian Lingzong... Zhao Feng! You are the one who abolished Jiang Meng!?"

"Yes, it's me."

Zhao Feng did not deny it either. Admit directly.

Jiang Yu's face sank, without saying anything.

Duan Muqing on the side said: "I've heard about this too. Although your Jiang Meng from the Jiang family, although his qualifications are not bad, he is much weaker than you guys here. All four of you are around twenty years old, but all He has already reached the eight-star pinnacle martial arts master, and Zhao Feng, at the age of sixteen, is already a seven-star pinnacle martial artist, and he is the best qualified among you."

As soon as these words came out, the four Jiang Yu immediately looked at Zhao Feng with surprised eyes.

Sixteen years old?

All four of them happened to be eight-star peak martial arts masters, and they were the focus of cultivation of these four families.

And Zhao Feng, four or five years younger than them, is only one star lower than them.

This shows that Zhao Feng's qualifications are much stronger than them!

Before they knew it, the four felt tremendous pressure.

At this moment, another person suddenly walked toward the lobby outside, a young man.

"Ha, here it comes."

Duanmuqing watched the young man walk in, and then said, "Yang Ke, sit down."

Zhao Feng and the other four people watched the young man sit down, and when they found this person came in, they swept around with a look of disdain, and then sat down silently.

At the same time, Zhao Feng also noticed that Jiang Yu's expression was a little weird, as if he knew Yang Ke.

"Well, everyone is here."

Duan Muqing sat in the first seat of the lobby, and then said: "You are all carefully selected by me for the purpose of participating in the imperial city competition. However, let me talk first. I only have three places here. "