Violent Martial Soul System

"The great general Tianwei of the Fox Demon Sacred Realm was a master of the Supreme Five at his peak. This is just a phantom of his battle when he was young..."

Zhao Feng walked in without saying a word.

There was no one in the phantom room, so Zhao Feng took out his identity token and placed it on a stone platform.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a picture appeared on a stone wall, it was a fox man, but his hair was rare golden.

The vast majority of fox demons in the holy world are white foxes, and few have other hairs, so the royal family members in the fox demon holy world are all surnamed Bai, not Fox or Jin.

Zhao Feng began to watch the phantom.

The two people in the phantom began to fight. General Wei was quite handsome and heroic in his lifetime that day, while his opponent was an old man of the golem tribe. The two fought inseparably.

"Although this Great General Tianwei is only at the early stage of the three-star Martial God Supreme, he has comprehended 35% of his sword intent, and his aptitude is good..."

Thinking about it, Zhao Feng began to watch carefully.

This phantom was carefully selected by the Fox Demon Sacred Realm, and it is very useful for comprehending the sword intent. Although Zhao Feng did not witness the battle with his own eyes, he could empathize with it. After a while, he had a lot of new understanding of the sword intent. know.

One hour!

two hours!

After Zhao Feng watched it thousands of times, he finally heard a notification sound.

"Ding! Thirty percent of the sword intent has advanced, and it is currently thirty and a half percent of the sword intent!"

After hearing the notification sound, Zhao Feng was also frightened, and he broke through after watching it. His aptitude is not as bad as he imagined.

"Thank you, Great General Tianwei!"

Zhao Feng used his identity token to close the phantom, and it took him more than three hours at this time.

"There are still twenty hours left, I estimate that I can at least improve to 40% sword intent!"

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up.

Entered another phantom room, this time a master who comprehended 40% of the sword intent fought.

This time, it took him a full eight hours to advance from 30% sword intent to 40% sword intent.

"This Void Shadow Pavilion is really a good place. In just half a day, I actually increased my sword intent by 10%. My current strength has increased by at least five times compared to before!"

The more Zhao Feng thought about it, the more excited he became.

At this time, his attack power is comparable to that of the four-star Martial God Supreme Middle Stage.

However, he also got a token that stores a large amount of dragon luck in the secret realm of the fox demon princess, and he has only refined less than one-fifth of it. Promoted to the middle stage of the four-star martial god supreme, or even the four-star martial god supreme peak.

"There are still twelve hours left, go to the fifth floor to have a look..."

Zhao Feng is going to use up the remaining twelve hours. Maybe he can increase his sword intent to 45%?

People who have comprehended 40% of the sword intent are already considered masters in the royal family, and generally they are four-star warriors in the middle or peak four-star warriors.

Zhao Feng went directly to the fifth floor, but what he didn't expect was that the six phantom rooms of Sword Intent on the fifth floor were actually being used by people.

"Tragedy, wait and see if someone quits..."

Zhao Feng waited outside the virtual shadow room. Two hours later, someone really came out of the virtual shadow room.

This is a middle-aged man of the fox clan, with a strong aura, at least the peak of the four-star martial god supreme.

He glanced at Zhao Feng, then went downstairs directly.

Zhao Feng wasn't picky either, he walked directly into the virtual shadow room, and began to observe.

Three hours!

six hours!

Nine hours!

Soon, Zhao Feng used up the remaining twelve hours, but he left helplessly.

In the past twelve hours, he was not without gains, and his sword intent perception had improved a lot. If he was given a few more hours, he would be able to advance his sword intent to forty-five percent.

However, just as he left the virtual shadow room.

"You bastard, you made me wait for a long time?"

Suddenly, a discordant voice floated over,

Zhao Feng frowned, turned his head and looked over, and found that it was a fox youth wearing the uniform of the captain of the Holy Guard walking over.

"Four-star Martial God Supreme Middle Stage?"

Zhao Feng frowned.

The small captains of the Holy Guard are of different strengths, and Hu Jie is considered to be the weakest among the captains. Only the four-star Martial God Supreme is at the early stage, and the strong one has reached the peak of the Four-Star Martial God Supreme.

And the fox youth in front of him is a four-star Martial God Supreme mid-stage, and his strength is not bad.

"A mere deputy team leader dares to come to the fifth floor. Are you looking for death?"

The fox youth came over, pointed directly at Zhao Feng's nose and said.

If someone outside dared to point at Zhao Feng's nose like that, Zhao Feng would definitely beat the shit out of him, but right now it's not a place to stir up trouble.

"Hmph, the pursuit of strength is important, but you can't aim too high. Get the hell out to the fourth floor, and don't let me see you again!"

As the young fox clan spoke, he passed Zhao Feng directly.

This person's face really disgusted Zhao Feng, but before Zhao Feng could open his mouth, he entered the virtual shadow room, and then closed the door of the virtual shadow room with a bang.

"Forget you to hide quickly, next time I see you again, I will let you experience what heart-piercing pain is!"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly in his heart, if that fox youth didn't run fast, he would definitely drag him to the battle arena and torture him severely.

However, the fact that the other party was able to enter the phantom room he had just now meant that the other party also possessed 40% of his sword intent and was working hard towards 45% of his sword intent.

"A good father is a cow. I have had those phantoms since I was a child..."

Zhao Feng was a little helpless, and then walked out of Xuying Pavilion.

It's good to have a good father, but it's even more powerful to use one's twins to improve one's strength.

You have a powerful background, but so do other people. If your father is not the master of the universe, there must be someone more powerful than your father. This is how a mountain is higher than a mountain.

Zhao Feng returned to his residence.

He had already recorded Hu Jie's information in the exchange space before, but most of them belonged to the Holy Guard. After all, Hu Jie was just a team leader.

After he returned to his residence, Hu Jie was already waiting here.

"Master, this is all my wealth..."

Hu Jie handed Zhao Feng a Nawu ring. She grew up in the imperial city since she was a child. After becoming a holy guard, she made a lot of contributions to the royal family, so her wealth is also very considerable.

At this time, Zhao Feng's realm is about to reach the shackles of the three-star Martial God Supreme Peak, and these things are enough for him to receive the thunder disaster.

"it is good!"

Zhao Feng accepted the gift ring, and then exchanged it directly.

"Ding! You have reached the shackles of the three-star Martial God Supreme Peak, and you can receive the Demon Heavenly Tribulation. The current success rate of crossing the tribulation is 100%. Do you want to pass the tribulation?"

A system prompt sounded in his mind, and at that moment, Zhao Feng directly chose yes.