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With the crisp clanging sound of a magic weapon colliding, Zhao Jingfeng's Yan Xi Sword blocked the natal soul treasure cut from the front, and at this moment, a cold wind struck from behind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing only a slight sound of breaking the air, the cold wind pressed on Zhao Jingfeng's back, pressing the clothes on his back tightly against his back, only to see a wide giant axe exuding earthy yellow spiritual power slashing towards his back.

However, just when the giant axe that emitted this earthy yellow spiritual power was about to slash Zhao Jingfeng, between the lightning and flint, Zhao Jingfeng's body shook slightly, leaving an afterimage in place, and his body moved a step away like an instantaneous side, just avoiding the attack of the giant axe.

At the same time, Zhao Jingfeng's body turned back suddenly, and Yan Xijian exuded a fierce sword aura, as if turning into a poisonous snake, silently stabbing in the direction where the giant axe stabbed from, as fast as lightning.

The Flying Tiger's face was full of seriousness, and his eyes were sharply staring at the long sword stabbed by Zhao Jingfeng, for Zhao Jingfeng's lightning-fast swordsmanship, he had obviously already learned it, so this time he also made preparations that he thought was very sufficient.

I saw that the surging earth spirit power seemed to form a solid shield, wrapping his whole person inside, and his upper body also twisted vigorously, towards the side, and at the same time, the giant axe that had just been cut out also immediately turned back and slashed towards the Yan Xi sword that Zhao Jingfeng stabbed.

The previous axe seemed to be extremely ferocious, but in fact, the Flying Tiger already had some strength, otherwise, he would not be able to change the attack route of the magic weapon so easily.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Jingfeng's mouth, he was extremely disdainful of the Flying Tiger's actions, and then the murderous intent in his eyes was great, and the long sword that stabbed out actually followed the twisting upper body of the Flying Tiger and followed the change of direction, and the speed unexpectedly skyrocketed by three points again.

Looking at the long sword that followed all the way, the Flying Tiger was shocked, because at this time he suddenly realized that he couldn't get rid of this sword, when the sharp tip of the long sword touched the shield on the surface of the Flying Tiger's body that was completely condensed by spiritual power, he only paused slightly, but the next moment, this layer of Earth Spirit Root Shield, which was known as extremely defensive, was shattered, and Yan Xi Sword also recovered its previous speed almost instantly, stabbing towards the throat of the Flying Tiger.

However, just when the Flying Tiger was on the line of life and death, a scimitar slashed across the air and slashed heavily at Yan Xi's sword, and Yan Xijian received this blow, and the direction that was originally stabbed at the throat of the Flying Tiger suddenly shifted its position.

A few strands of black hair slowly fell from the air, and I saw that the short beard of the Flying Tiger's chin was actually cut off by Qi Qi.

The Flying Tiger's forehead was instantly covered with fine beads of sweat, if this scimitar came a little later, I am afraid that he would not be able to stand here intact at this moment.

Zhao Jingfeng's sword was not only very fast, but also very flexible, which greatly surprised the Flying Tiger.

At this time, the remaining seven people also seized the good opportunity when Zhao Jingfeng's natal soul treasure was cut off, and they shot at the same time with a very tacit understanding, seven or eight natal soul treasures were cut from different directions in no particular order, and the surging spiritual power emanating from the natal soul treasure was intertwined in mid-air, as if forming an invisible net that imprisoned the surrounding space, blocking all the ways for Zhao Jingfeng to retreat.

Zhao Jingfeng snorted coldly, and then the Yan Xi sword in his hand shook suddenly, turning into a vague sword shadow and stabbing forward, breaking through to the direction of the Flying Tiger with all his strength, and for the natal soul treasure attacked from several other directions around him, he turned a blind eye.

In the face of Zhao Jingfeng's full attack, the martial king in front of him was able to block the three swords, and was forced to retreat in embarrassment by Zhao Jingfeng's Yan Xi sword, and as soon as this person withdrew, Zhao Jingfeng's right foot suddenly glared at the ground, and his body suddenly rushed forward like a cannonball, quickly rushing towards the Flying Tiger.

As a few sounds of breaking the air sounded behind him, when Zhao Jingfeng's body just ejected out, the remaining six Natal Soul Treasures slashed from behind him, and one of them was almost rubbing the clothes on Zhao Jingfeng's back.

The Flying Tiger had just come out of danger, but he didn't expect Zhao Jingfeng to come so quickly, and his face couldn't help but change again, and then he seemed to know that Zhao Jingfeng's next attack was to stab him in the throat, and immediately put the giant axe in his hand in front of him, and the wide axe covered his entire upper body.

However, the next moment, the Flying Tiger felt that the shield formed by the spiritual power that had spread out of his body was shattered again, and then a huge sense of crisis struck, but this time before the Flying Tiger could make any reaction, he felt a faint pain in his throat, and saw that Zhao Jingfeng had come around to the back of the Flying Tiger at some point, and Yan Xijian pierced through the back of his neck, directly piercing the Flying Tiger's throat.

Looking at the blood-stained silver-white sword that suddenly appeared under his nose, the expression on the Flying Tiger's face suddenly became sluggish, and his face was full of disbelief.

The Flying Tiger had a look of disbelief on his face, he would never have thought that Zhao Jingfeng, who was as fragile as an ant in his eyes a year ago, would become so powerful now, and what made him feel even more unbelievable was that he would die in his hands.

Originally, when he found out yesterday that the person who destroyed the Zhou family was a young man named Zhao Jingfeng, he immediately thought of the young man who killed his son Pegasus Liang a year ago, thinking that Zhao Jingfeng had found a helper to destroy the Zhou family, although Zhao Jingfeng was able to destroy the Zhou family, which was not much weaker than the Feifu family, which made the Flying Tiger a little surprised, but he was not too worried, because the strength of the Feifu family was much stronger than the Zhou family, and if he invited a few friends over, this would be an invincible force in Cili City。

Therefore, early this morning, the Flying Tiger invited several friends and the leaders of the two families who have a good relationship on weekdays, although they also have the help that Zhao Jingfeng may invite with their strength, but it is more to prevent Zhao Jingfeng from escaping, after all, a year ago, Zhao Jingfeng escaped from the hands of the Flying Tiger repeatedly and disappeared, and now the Flying Tiger is to leave Zhao Jingfeng no matter what, to avenge his son.

What the Flying Tiger never expected was that after a year of transformation, today's Zhao Jingfeng is no longer the weak person who could only be slaughtered by him and fled in embarrassment, in just one year, Zhao Jingfeng's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes, from a weak man who was slaughtered by him to a strong man who can easily kill him.

These thoughts kept coming to the Flying Tiger's mind, until this time, he still felt that the scene in front of him was so unreal, as if this was a nightmare, he and his own brother Flying Leopard, who also had an intermediate Martial King, joined seven Martial King level masters to attack at the same time, and not only did not capture Zhao Jingfeng, but was also killed by him.

The life force in his body was passing rapidly, and finally the Flying Tiger didn't say a word, and slowly fell down with a face full of unwillingness.

The Flying Leopard and the seven Martial Kings who had been invited by the Flying Tigers stared blankly at the Flying Tigers who were slowly falling, and the eight of them all had unbelievable looks in their eyes.

Even the surrounding group of Flying Flying Family guards, who had gathered hundreds of people, stared at the Flying Tiger who was pierced through the throat by Zhao Jingfeng's sword with a dull expression, speechless.

The ruler of the first family of Cili City, and a martial king with the root of the earth spirit, fell in front of their eyes.

"Big brother ......" Suddenly, a sad and indignant voice came out of the mouth of the flying leopard, and then the flying leopard rushed towards Zhao Jingfeng frantically with a face full of grief, and the giant sword in his hand slashed at Zhao Jingfeng's head with surging spiritual power.

Looking at the Flying Leopard rushing in anger, Zhao Jingfeng's eyes were cold, and Yan Xi's sword turned into a hazy sword shadow, stabbing at the natal soul treasure cut by the Flying Leopard at lightning speed.

The two collided, making a crisp sound, and as a ripple of spiritual energy spread out to the surroundings, the two natal soul treasures were also separated at the same time due to the strong anti-shock force.

However, Zhao Jingfeng's wrist was one order, and in a very ingenious way, he unloaded the shock power on Yan Xi's sword, and then turned into a silver-white light and stabbed towards the throat of the flying leopard again.

Looking at the stabbing Yan Xi Sword, the Flying Leopard endured the soreness and numbness coming from his arm, and he couldn't care about the shock force on the giant sword that had not yet dissipated, and immediately tried his best to withdraw the giant sword rungs in front of him. The speed at which Zhao Jingfeng took out his sword was extremely fast, if he was well prepared, Tianxing Daoyun would still be able to barely block one or two of Zhao Jingfeng's attacks, and the magic weapon that he had withdrawn in a hurry at this moment, he could no longer make any action to fight back except for resisting.

Just when the flying leopard just put the giant sword in front of him, Yan Xijian was already less than a foot away from the giant sword, and at this time, a faint layer of gold and black light suddenly burst out from Yan Xijian, although this layer of gold and black light was very faint, but it was mixed with the silver-white sword light, like a bright light in the night, it was so eye-catching.

Just before the tip of Yan Xijian's sword touched the giant sword in front of the flying leopard, the layer of gold and black light on Yan Xi's sword had already come into contact with the giant sword, only to see that this giant sword, which was many times harder than fine iron in the hands of the flying leopard, actually melted open an extremely small crack silently, and then, Yan Xijian penetrated into it along this crack without hindrance. The incomparably hard Natal Soul Treasure in the hands of the Flying Leopard was as fragile as tofu in front of this golden and black light.

"Poof!"

Yan Xijian's sharp tip pierced his throat deep in the Flying Leopard's frightened and unbelievable gaze.

Seeing that Zhao Jingfeng's Yan Xi Sword actually pierced the Flying Leopard's natal soul treasure and submerged into his throat, the eyes of the other seven martial kings who had not made a move suddenly widened, staring at the giant sword in the Flying Leopard's hand that had been pierced with a crack, with a frightened look on their faces.

If Zhao Jingfeng could fight the nine Martial Kings alone with the strength of one person, they might be too shocked, but at this moment, Zhao Jingfeng actually pierced the natal soul treasure of a Martial King silently, which made them feel horrified.

Once the natal soul treasure is sacrificed out of the body, it will become very hard, and it will continue to improve with the improvement of the master's strength, the opponent of the same level, no matter how the collision will not encounter the slightest damage, if you want to hurt the natal soul treasure in the opponent's hand, especially the natal soul treasure in the hands of a martial king, then even the martial emperor may not be able to do it, and Zhao Jingfeng is so easy, he directly penetrated the natal soul treasure of a martial king in a silent way, and effortlessly, such a scene simply made the seven martial kings standing on the side wonder if Zhao Jingfeng is a top master of martial arts。

The Flying Leopard stared at the long sword that pierced his Natal Soul Treasure and pierced his throat with a frightened face, his face was full of disbelief, when this life was about to be lost, there was only one thought in his mind that was circling for a long time, that is, how did Zhao Jingfeng penetrate his Natal Soul Treasure.

Although I really wanted to ask the doubts in my mind, the flying leopard was pierced in the throat, and I couldn't speak at all, and finally I could only slowly fall down with doubts and unwillingness on my face, and the empty eyes were wide open, looking ahead blankly, dead and blind.

Then, Zhao Jingfeng's gaze turned to the other seven people again, and the strong killing intent in his eyes was undisguised, and the hazy silver-white sword light on Yan Xi's sword also became more intense unconsciously, as if echoing the killing intent in Zhao Jingfeng's heart.

The seven people on the other side could naturally feel the killing intent in Zhao Jingfeng's heart, and their faces turned pale at the moment, if Zhao Jingfeng's method of killing the Flying Tiger surprised them a little, it was his means of killing the Flying Leopard, which had completely frightened this person, and he was not lightly frightened.

The natal soul treasure in the hands of the flying leopard was easily penetrated by Zhao Jingfeng, and this scene also directly showed that if Zhao Jingfeng really wanted to kill them, it would be as simple as pinching an ant to death. Although the natal soul treasure is a person's magic weapon, but at the same time it is also linked to their lives, if the natal soul treasure is destroyed, then they will not be able to survive, even if they are lucky to survive, they can only be reduced to a waste.

And the scene in front of him, Wu Ning proved that if Zhao Jingfeng wanted to destroy their Natal Soul Treasure, it was also an extremely easy thing.

As soon as they thought that several of them had been walking on the edge of life and death before, they felt a burst of fear, at this moment, these seven martial kings no longer had the courage to fight in their hearts, and the eyes that looked at Zhao Jingfeng one by one had completely changed compared to before, it was a gaze full of fear, mixed with it, and a little frightened.