Violent Martial Soul System

Zhao Feng felt something was wrong.

That kind of sound, unlike the sound of beasts, seemed to be the sound of human footsteps.

Zhao Feng frowned and followed the prestige.

I saw two figures walking towards him.

Zhao Feng looked carefully. The two were fat and thin, both in their thirties, but Zhao Feng couldn't see their strength.

But Zhao Feng was sure that these two men were both samurai, and they were higher than his own!

Zhao Feng's brows tightened, holding the Blood Light Destruction Shadow Sword tightly, he was on the guard, and at the same time, he continued to move forward as if he was okay.

"Brother, please stay!"

When Zhao Feng saw them, one of the thin warriors yelled and ran all the way.

"Stop!"

Zhao Feng suddenly stretched out his hand to signal the thin warrior not to approach him.

Although Zhao Feng had only been in this world for a few days, he knew the cruelty of the world.

Especially, this is a martial arts world where the weak can eat the strong!

Moreover, the previous Zhao Feng was attacked by a spirit hunter while practicing outside.

Zhao Feng now does not make the same mistake.

This is because things like killing people and stealing treasures often happen in this world.

The thin warrior stopped and stood ten meters away in front of Zhao Feng, "This brother, don't be nervous, we..."

"What's the matter with you two?"

Zhao Feng interrupted the thin warrior and asked lightly.

The thin warrior smiled sly, showing a harmless look of humans and animals, and said: "This brother, this is what happened. Several of our companions were trapped by a group of monsters on the edge of the cliff in front of them. Help us go to the rescue together."

"Sorry, I don't have time now."

Zhao Feng didn't want to have anything to do with them.

After all, in this world, everyone can be an actor, and there are so many deceptive tricks.

After Zhao Feng finished speaking, he turned around and left.

If Zhao Feng and them knew each other before, perhaps Zhao Feng would believe them and consider helping them.

However, for strangers, Zhao Feng felt that it was better to stay away.

Seeing Zhao Feng turning his head decisively and leaving, the thin warrior whispered: "Damn, how can this guy be so vigilant! Also, I have seen him kill a lot of beasts and obtained a lot of materials before, why is this guy light and light? Yes, there is only one sword in your hand?"

"Hey! I guess this guy has a high-end storage bag! We're sending it this time!"

The fat warrior chuckled, with a greedy look in his eyes.

"Looking at the weapon in this kid's hand, it is a three-star warrior. In this case, his strength is at least a three-star warrior. It may take some time to kill..."

"It's okay to spend some time, the important thing is to kill him! We approached quietly and didn't give him any chance to fight back!"

"it is good!"

After the two of them discussed, they held a long knife, lowered their steps, and followed carefully.

They guessed that Zhao Feng was probably fifteen or sixteen years old, and even if Zhao Feng was a family child in the city, he would be a four-star warrior at most.

And the two of them, one is a five-star late-stage warrior, and the other is a six-star middle-stage warrior. If nothing else, killing each other is easy.

But out of caution, they went all out and cautiously faced every hunt.

At this time, Zhao Feng had a premonition that something was wrong between the two of them.

As he turned and left, Zhao Feng also speeded up his pace, and even trot for a while.

At this time, Zhao Feng suddenly noticed something strange in the rear!

Zhao Feng immediately looked back!

I saw that the thin warrior and the fat warrior broke out extremely fast, rushing towards themselves!

"Damn, since you want to die, then I will reluctantly and treat you all as wild monsters!"

Facing the surprise attack of these two people, Zhao Feng was not afraid, holding the sword of bloodlight and extinguishing shadow, ready to fight!

Zhao Feng could feel that although the two men in front of him had a higher martial art realm than himself, the Yuan Li coercion was not that strong, and there should be no martial spirit.

Judging from the aura from the opponent, Zhao Feng shouldn't have a problem killing them.

Normally, the gap between each small realm is like the gap between a canal and it is generally not so easy to cross.

However, this is not absolute.

It is like some martial arts geniuses with abundant training materials. Although they are not as good as others in the martial arts realm, they easily surpass each other in other aspects.

For example, in cultivation techniques, martial skills, spirit attributes, weapons, etc.

These will directly affect a person's strength!

A high level does not mean that strength is necessarily strong!

Therefore, there are often some wealthy geniuses who leapfrogged to challenge and shocked the world!

Now, Zhao Feng is facing one enemy and two.

But Zhao Feng's overall strength is much higher than these two warriors!

Before the two approached, Zhao Feng took the lead in attacking!

Martial blade across!

Two ordinary sword auras slashed towards the fat and thin two.

The two sword auras that Zhao Feng wielded were just the ordinary Yuanli sword aura, without the power of martial soul, and the power was not strong.

The two people on the opposite side directly shook them away with their weapons.

The two sword auras that Zhao Feng cleaved were just to test each other's strength.

Although it was just a test, the faces of the two fat and thin people were slightly moved!

They suddenly discovered that Zhao Feng seemed to be underestimated!

"Monkey! Use the strongest moves! We must kill him with all our strength! Don't drag!"

The Fat Warrior glanced at the Thin Warrior and said sharply.

"understand!"

The thin warrior nodded.

Looking at the two quickly approaching, Zhao Feng thought of a quick strategy.

Then, Zhao Feng's gaze fell on the thin warrior.

In terms of momentum, this thin warrior is relatively weak.

Zhao Feng took him first!

"Gravity Fist · Greedy Wolf!"

When the Thin Warrior was only three meters away from Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng suddenly accelerated and collided with him.

At the same time, the left hand punches, and the heavy punch blasts out!

The surging vitality suddenly burst out from the fist!

The sword-like vitality with powerful gravity attributes, rushing away through the air!

"Monkey! Dodge! Be careful of his trick!"

The Fat Warrior looked shocked and hurriedly shouted.

He felt that Zhao Feng's punch was extraordinary!

However, everything is too late.

The thin warrior didn't think so much at all, he directly waved the ordinary blade in his hand and chopped it over.

However, the domineering elemental power containing the power of two martial souls directly destroyed the weapon in his hand, and abruptly hit his chest!

"Boom!"

The thin warrior's chest exploded.

A huge hole appeared in his chest.

He opened his big mouth and looked down at his heart in a daze.

What does he want to say.

But he found that he couldn't say anything.

After two seconds, the thin warrior slowly fell to the ground like a piece of paper...

"monkey!"

Seeing his brother was killed by Zhao Feng with a punch, the Fat Warrior's eyes became extremely red.

"Crazy gorilla slashed!"

The fat warrior yelled to the sky and launched a fierce attack on Zhao Feng.

He raised the big knife in his hand and slashed frantically, like an angry gorilla.

"Shunying three must cut!"

Zhao Feng's figure leaped back slightly, and at the same time, used the martial arts of the sword.

Three powerful destroying sword qi slashed away instantly.

"It's over..."

The fat warrior was still slashing frantically, his eyes widened when he saw these three sword qi attacks.

Because he found that the coercion of these three swords energy, he could not parry at all!

In an instant, the fat warrior felt that his body was easily cut open by these three swords...

From beginning to end, he never thought that the two of them died in the hands of a young man...

"You...who are you?..."

The Fat Warrior squeezed out a word with difficulty.

This is also the last question before his death.

However, he has no answer.

Do not look down.

"The dead don't need to know."

Zhao Feng glanced at each other indifferently.