Chapter 471: Hold Him Back

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Looking at Zhao Jingfeng and the others who gradually disappeared from their eyes, the city lord of Daze City, who was standing on the roof in the distance, immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's finally gone, if you let them toss like this again, I really don't know what to be made of by them!"

The words of the city lord made several people behind him also nod secretly, although Daze City is their territory, as a second-level Xiuzhen City, there are hundreds of thousands of troops they can control, but the forces gathered there are not just one, but a total of more than ten forces in several nearby cities and Daze City, each of them is not so easy to mess with, if they are united, even the city lord of Daze City, who controls hundreds of thousands of troops, also feels a headache.

"I didn't expect this Zhao Yun to have the art of killing, it really surprised me, in the Soul Treasure Star, even some Martial Emperors didn't master any killing art. An old man standing behind the city lord said with a sigh, his face full of envy.

"This Zhao Yun's luck is really good, not only did he pick up the corpses of two fifth-order desolate demons for nothing, but he also possessed the killing technique, and he didn't know where he got this killing technique. ”

"This Zhao Yun is not simple! I hope he doesn't have much background behind him, otherwise, those families who hunt him down will be unlucky. ”

"Alas, the puppet is not guilty, but he is guilty!" The city lord standing in Daze City sighed slightly, and immediately ordered: "Immediately notify the guards at the city gate, so that they can go out of the city smoothly without the slightest obstruction." ”

"Yes!"

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Zhao Jingfeng quickly fled in the direction of the city gate on the street, although Daze City is very large, there are many places that can be hidden, but in Daze City, those local forces also have many eyeliners, and it is very unwise to continue to stay in Daze City, and now the best way is to leave Daze City, in the open field outside the city, the certainty of escaping by yourself is obviously greater.

Several wounds on Zhao Jingfeng's body continued to flow blood, which had completely stained the clothes on his body red, and now, he didn't have time to deal with the wounds on his body at all, and escaping from here and keeping himself safe was the primary purpose for now.

Zhao Jingfeng sometimes ran wildly on the street, sometimes performed light skills, and the buildings on both sides of the street kept jumping, the speed was so fast that it had surpassed the running speed of some low-level desolate demons, and on the street, some horses or desolate demons that were carrying their masters were constantly surpassed by Zhao Jingfeng.

Although Zhao Jingfeng's speed is very fast, the speed of the group of martial kings who are chasing after him is not much slower than Zhao Jingfeng, although they do not have Zhao Jingfeng's skill, but the spiritual power that is definitely stronger than Zhao Jingfeng is enough to make up for this shortcoming.

"Zhao Yun, you can't escape, if you don't want to die, just stop. ”

Among the group of martial kings chasing behind, some people kept shouting, and the volume was so loud that it spread far away, and even pedestrians on several nearby streets could hear it clearly.

Thirty martial kings chased Zhao Jingfeng and ran wildly for several streets, and along the way, their great momentum naturally aroused the curiosity of passers-by, and they stopped and stopped, and exchanged words one after another.

Among the thirty martial kings chasing behind.

A middle-aged man stared at Zhao Jingfeng, who was fleeing in front of him, and muttered in a low voice: "This Zhao Yun's speed is really fast, according to the current situation, it is impossible to catch up with him in a short time." Immediately, the middle-aged man turned his head to look at the person beside him and said, "Third child, among our group, I'm afraid you are the only one who can catch up with Zhao Yun, and Zhao Yun We definitely can't let him escape, why don't you go up and stop him!"

The person who was called the third child was dressed in red clothes, with a medium figure, not fat or thin, although he was middle-aged, but it could still be seen from his appearance that when he was young, this person who was called the third child must be a handsome and chic person.

Hearing this, Lao Sanyi's eyes stared closely at Zhao Jingfeng who was fleeing in front of him, and the scene of Zhao Jingfeng killing several martial kings immediately appeared in his mind, and there was a look of hesitation in his eyes.

"Second brother, although this Zhao Yun only has the strength of a high-level martial spirit, but he has the skill of killing, didn't you see that just now there were even a few martial kings who were killed in one face, I am alone, I am afraid that I am not his opponent. As soon as he remembered the scene where Zhao Jingfeng killed the Martial King just now, the third child's heart felt palpitations.

"Third child, although you only have the strength of a junior martial king, don't forget, you are a wind spirit power, and you have a great advantage in speed, and this Zhao Yun's biggest reliance is that the speed is too fast, so fast that we all have to be cautious, and you happen to be his nemesis. The middle-aged man said.

"Second brother, although I am the wind spiritual power, but the contract with the wind is very low, I have seen the speed of Zhao Jingfeng's sword, it is definitely faster than me, I am really not sure about him. The third man looked embarrassed.

The middle-aged man sighed, the third child was so greedy for life and afraid of death, which made him feel a little unhappy in his heart: "Third child, don't you see that we have so many people chasing him, you only need to stop him for a short time, once Zhao Yun is surrounded by us again, then it will be difficult for him to escape, when the time comes, I will take off the storage belt on Zhao Yun's body as soon as possible and hand it to you, you take the storage belt and flee immediately, with your speed, if you break out with all your strength, there are few people here who can catch up with you." ”

After hearing this, the third child hesitated for a moment, and finally agreed: "That's okay, second brother, I'm going to stop Zhao Yun, you must catch up as soon as possible." ”

"Don't worry!Third child, whether we can snatch the killing technique from the hands of so many people is all up to you!" The middle-aged man patted the third child on the shoulder and whispered in his ear, and in his tone, there was also a little excitement, according to what he thought, if this plan was successful, the killing technique and the two fifth-order demon pills would almost fall into their hands.

Zhao Jingfeng had already galloped on the street for a stick of incense, and under his full strength, the speed was much faster than riding a horse, and in a short period of time, he galloped forty kilometers away, and at this moment, he was getting closer and closer to the gate of Daze City.

At this moment, among the thirty Martial Kings chasing behind, a cyan light suddenly shone out, and I saw a figure wrapped in a pale cyan light, and the speed soared suddenly, surpassing the surrounding group of Martial Kings in the blink of an eye, and rushing towards Zhao Jingfeng at an extremely fast speed.

The movement in the rear was noticed by Zhao Jingfeng for the first time, and when he looked back, his face changed suddenly: "Oops, there are people with wind spiritual power among them, this is trouble." ”

People with wind spiritual power have an absolute advantage in speed, if a martial king has wind spiritual power, I am afraid that even the martial emperor will be difficult to surpass him in terms of speed. Although Zhao Jingfeng's body technique is also extraordinary, with his current strength of the high-level martial spirit, at most the speed of the high-level martial king is almost the same, if he faces a martial king with wind spirit power, then he will not have any possibility to escape.

The Martial King with wind spiritual power in the rear was very fast, and it only took a few breaths to catch up with Zhao Jingfeng, a big sword that shimmered with pale cyan light, as if wrapped in a layer of breeze, turned into a cyan light and slashed towards Zhao Jingfeng's back at an extremely fast speed.

Zhao Jingfeng's eyes flashed, now he was still about five hundred meters away from the group of martial kings chasing behind, before those martial kings chased him, he had to deal with this person with wind spiritual power as soon as possible, otherwise, once he fell into the encirclement of dozens of martial kings again, it would not be so simple to escape.

The silver-white Yan Xi Sword appeared in Zhao Jingfeng's hand almost instantly, stabbing backwards like lightning with an extremely powerful sword aura.

"Ding!"

The big sword and Yan Xi sword wrapped in a layer of pale cyan wind spiritual power collided together, this time the two of them obviously shot with all their might, and the strong spiritual power contained in the natal soul treasure collided with each other, turning into a circle of visible spiritual energy ripples, and quickly spread in all directions, and the buildings affected along the way were all damaged to varying degrees, and there were a few unlucky cultivators who were sitting on both sides of the street and setting up stalls selling low-level demon pills, and they were directly affected by this aura ripple and rolled backwards.

"Damn, there's a fight here......"

"Pale cyan light, that turned out to be wind spiritual power......"

"Stay away, these two people are masters, in case they are affected, it is our ...... who are unlucky"

"The City Guard is coming soon......"

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The fight between the two made the originally quiet street turn into chaos in an instant, and some weak pedestrians hurried away from the two of them, so as not to be affected by themselves.

The Yan Xi sword in Zhao Jingfeng's hand stabbed out one after another, one sword was faster than the other, and a dense sword shadow had formed in front of him, at this time, he had to kill this person with wind spirit power as soon as possible.

It's a pity that a martial king with a wind spirit root is not so easy to kill as an ordinary martial king, under Zhao Jingfeng's intensive attack, although this martial king with a wind spirit root has some difficulty to deal with, but at least he has not been forced to be in a hurry, although Zhao Jingfeng's sword is definitely faster than his dodge speed and move speed, but this wind spirit root martial king just has the idea of dragging Zhao Jingfeng, in his blind defensive situation, Zhao Jingfeng is really difficult to kill in a short period of time.

And after this delay, the group of martial kings behind had already chased after them. Looking at the group of martial kings who were rapidly approaching him, Zhao Jingfeng gritted his teeth, gave up his opponent, kicked the ground with both feet, and continued to flee towards the direction of the city gate.

And as soon as Zhao Jingfeng fled, the person with wind spiritual power immediately chased after him and entangled him, not giving Zhao Jingfeng a chance to escape at all. Under such entanglement, Zhao Jingfeng soon fell into the encirclement of a group of martial kings.

"Zhao Yun, I'll see where you escaped this time!"

Although a group of Martial Kings did not belong to the same force, at this moment, everyone united to deal with Zhao Jingfeng together, not only on the ground, but also on the surrounding buildings, there were also many people standing to prevent Zhao Jingfeng from escaping from the air.

Looking at the group of martial kings who surrounded him again, Zhao Jingfeng's face was very solemn, and after resisting the attacks of several people, he jumped into depth, turning into an afterimage and entering a restaurant next to the street.

"Brush, brush!"

As several figures flickered, several martial kings immediately followed and entered the restaurant, and the rest of the people also surrounded the entire restaurant.

In the restaurant, just as a few martial kings had just entered it, suddenly, I saw a flash of white light, and a thin and narrow long sword had already shot from the side at an extremely fast speed, stabbing towards one person like lightning.

"Be careful!"

Although it was noticed at the first time, the speed of this sword was very fast, and the few of them didn't expect that Zhao Jingfeng was surrounded by so many people and not only did not desperately escape, but ambushed here, so when they reacted, it was too late to dodge.

"Poof!"

Yan Xijian penetrated the throat of a person, and he was a martial king, who was killed by Zhao Jingfeng. Then Zhao Jingfeng immediately pulled out the Yan Xi sword and fought fiercely with the rest of the people.

Bump, bump, bump......

The tables and chairs in the restaurant were damaged a lot because of the fight between the two sides, but fortunately, this time was not the peak period for dining, so the restaurant seemed empty, except for a few maids, there were not many people dining. And the only few people who dined in the restaurant immediately hid away after seeing Zhao Jingfeng and a few people fighting.

Zhao Jingfeng was fighting fiercely with several martial kings at the gate of the restaurant, the space here was small, and there would be no enemies on all sides like outside, so fighting here, Zhao Jingfeng's pressure should be easier.

"A few masters, please go outside and fight! The shop can't stand your toss!" The shopkeeper in a fancy costume said to a few people with a sad face and a pleading face. And the maids also ran to the feet early and squatted, not daring to say a word.

"Boom!"

At this time, two loud noises came, and the entire wall of the restaurant suddenly collapsed, only to see several martial kings rushing in from the outside and killing Zhao Jingfeng.

Zhao Jingfeng's face changed slightly, there were already ten Martial Kings in the restaurant at this moment, and he also felt very difficult in the face of ten Martial Kings at the same time. Zhao Jingfeng was not in love with fighting, his feet stared at the ground, his whole body rose from the ground, and directly smashed the wooden floor above the head of the restaurant through a big hole, and went up to the second floor of the restaurant.

"Chase!"

The ten Martial Kings also smashed through the wooden floor above their heads one after another, and rushed into the second floor after them.

However, just as one of them had reached the second floor, before he could see the surrounding scenery, a faint sound of breaking the air came from behind, and in an instant, it pierced his neck from the back.

Immediately, the silver-white sword light flickered again, and once again pierced into the throat of a person not far away.