Chapter 538: Keep Moving
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As he spoke, the middle-aged man held the giant sword in his right hand and walked slowly and cautiously towards Zhao Jingfeng and the others.
Zhao Jingfeng showed a playful smile on his face, and with a flip of his hand, the participating jade slip that he put into the storage ring immediately appeared in his hand, Zhao Jingfeng shook the participating jade slip, and said with a smile: "If you want it, come and get it!"
Looking at the black jade slip that suddenly appeared in Zhao Jingfeng's hand, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he immediately looked towards Zhao Jingfeng's palm, and sure enough, he found that a beautifully styled ring was being worn in Zhao Jingfeng's hand.
"Storage ring!" the middle-aged man exclaimed, his breathing suddenly becoming heavy, and his greedy gaze was undisguised.
"No, little brother, the ring in your hand is also a trouble for you, why don't you give it to me with the jade slip of the competition!let me keep it for you, because these things must be placed here with me more than you are safe, and it will also save you a lot of fatal trouble. The middle-aged man endured the excitement in his heart, and even the tone of his voice seemed to tremble a little, in his opinion, Zhao Jingfeng and Chen Lingxiang were so young, no matter how powerful they were, they were definitely not their opponents, and they had already settled on the two of them in their hearts.
Zhao Jingfeng smiled dumbly, looked at the middle-aged man with a mocking look, and said, "It's almost the same as you can use to coax a three-year-old child." β
"You just have something wrong with your brain, you really think we're idiots!" Chen Lingxiang, who was standing behind Zhao Jingfeng, couldn't help but scold.
The middle-aged man's eyes were cold, his face suddenly sank, and then he showed a sneer: "Two little brothers, I am also thinking about you like this, it is indeed very unsafe for you to carry these things on you." As he spoke, the middle-aged man was only ten meters away from Zhao Jingfeng and the others, and the giant sword in his hand also began to exude subtle aura fluctuations, ready to strike at any time.
Zhao Jingfeng stared at the middle-aged man with some disdain, a high-level martial king, who was indeed not taken seriously by Zhao Jingfeng, and said: "The thing is in my hands, if you have the ability, come and take it!"
A cold glint flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he sneered: "Since the two little brothers are obsessed, then let me do it myself!" As he spoke, the Natal Soul Treasure in the middle-aged man's hand suddenly emitted surging spiritual power fluctuations and stabbed towards Zhao Jingfeng's heart with all his might, and as soon as he made a move, he directly killed him, without the slightest mercy.
A hint of strong murderous intent flashed in Zhao Jingfeng's eyes, and the silver-white Yan Xi sword instantly appeared in his hand, and then he saw a flash of silver, accompanied by a crisp sound, and the giant sword in the middle-aged man's hand had broken into two.
The natal soul treasure was destroyed, the middle-aged man opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned pale, and his body immediately fell to the ground for a long time and was not afraid.
Zhao Jingfeng cut off his natal soul treasure with a sword, which was equivalent to a person who had destroyed his dantian, not only did he lose all the killing techniques he had cultivated for many years, but he also suffered great damage.
"This ...... This...... That's impossible... It's not ...... Really ......" Looking at the Natal Soul Treasure in his hand that was broken into two, the middle-aged man's face was sluggish, the Natal Soul Treasure was destroyed, this blow was too big for him, he almost couldn't bear to faint, and what made him feel even more unbelievable was that the person who destroyed his Natal Soul Treasure was a young man who looked to be in his twenties.
Chen Lingxiang, who was standing behind Zhao Jingfeng, also looked at this scene with a shocked face, his face was full of disbelief, and he was also stunned by Zhao Jingfeng's sword to cut off the natal soul treasure of a high-level martial king.
"You...... How can you have such strength at such a young age, you ...... You pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. The Zhongnan man said with a hateful face, his face was full of unfairness, and the tone of his voice was also extremely weak and weak.
"I didn't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, you brought it all on yourself. Zhao Jingfeng replied with a smile, then came to the middle-aged man's side and said, "Take the initiative to take out the things on your body, so that you still have a chance to live, otherwise, I will end you now." β
The blood from the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth continued to flow down, looking at the natal soul treasure that had been broken into two pieces and the aura inside was flowing rapidly, his face suddenly turned gray, and his intestines were even more regretful in his heart, and then he slowly untied the storage belt and threw it aside.
Zhao Jingfeng Yan Xijian picked up the storage belt, except for the discovery of a participating jade slip inside, he never found the previous thing, and the middle-aged man was very shabby.
Shaking his head in disappointment, Zhao Jingfeng casually threw the storage belt to the ground, and then left here with Chen Lingxiang.
"Zhao Jingfeng, what kind of strength do you have now, how can you cut off a Martial King's natal soul treasure with a single sword, which is difficult for ordinary Martial Emperors to do. Walking on the road, Chen Lingxiang finally couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart and asked the doubts in his heart.
Zhao Jingfeng smiled slightly, and said, "The ten days I left the Miaoyin family were to go to the wild to break through the bottleneck, and now my strength is already a first-order martial emperor. β
"What, you have already broken through to the Martial Emperor?" Chen Lingxiang looked at Zhao Jingfeng in disbelief with a shocked face, and exclaimed. There is a hurdle between the Martial King and the Martial Emperor that is difficult to cross the realm of life and death, less than one-tenth of the people in the Soul Treasure Star can successfully break through the Martial Emperor, but they are just some middle-aged men, and Zhao Jingfeng's age definitely does not seem to be more than twenty-five years old, and he can reach the Martial Emperor at such an age, this is definitely an amazing genius, if it is rumored, it will definitely cause a lot of sensation in the Soul Treasure Star.
But then, Chen Lingxiang looked puzzled again, and said, "What does a first-order Martial Emperor mean?" He didn't know much about the more subtle level division among the Martial Emperors.
Zhao Jingfeng explained: "There are three levels from the martial artist to the martial king, which are primary, intermediate and advanced, and because the difference in strength between the martial emperors is too huge, they are divided into six levels, the first order is the lowest, and the sixth order is the highest. β
Chen Lingxiang suddenly realized, and said: "I didn't expect the Martial Emperor to divide the strength like this, don't you tell me I don't know!" Suddenly, Chen Lingxiang's expression moved, and he said: "By the way, Zhao Jingfeng, what kind of spiritual root is your spiritual power." β
Hearing this, Yan Xi's sword suddenly appeared in Zhao Jingfeng's hand, Zhao Jingfeng touched the sword body that was as clean as a mirror with some pity, and then Yan Xi's sword suddenly emitted a hazy silver-white sword light, and a sword qi full of fierceness was emitted in the air, as if the surrounding air was rendered into pieces of invisible sword qi, when the breeze gently swept through Chen Lingxiang's body, it suddenly made Chen Lingxiang feel as if his whole body was pointed at by countless sharp swords, and there was a faint feeling of stinging.
"My spiritual power and spiritual root are not any kind of soul treasure stars, but pure sword qi. Zhao Jingfeng said slowly. Sword qi is no stranger to the soul treasure star, almost everyone understands it, but the sword has a layer of strong spiritual power attached to it, which has a strong lethality and can carry out long-distance attacks.
But these sword qi are not real sword qi, they are only condensed by spiritual power, so to a certain extent, they can't be called sword qi, they can only be called spiritual qi, because they lack the sharp, sharp qi that sword qi should have.
And Zhao Jingfeng's sword qi is full of sharpness and sharpness, this is the real sword qi, and the real sword qi attack power is much more powerful than the sword qi completely condensed by the aura, and the real sword qi does not have to be formed through the sword, it can be done with fingers, branches and small stones.
Zhao Jingfeng didn't know how his spiritual power had transformed into real sword qi, it seemed to be innate, but in his heart, he had already attributed all this to the Heavenly Dragon Zuma Weapon Spirit entrenched in the dantian.
"Such a powerful sword aura, this sword aura of yours is indeed extraordinary, I feel that its attack power is even stronger than the fire spirit power. Chen Lingxiang exclaimed.
The two chatted all the way, and two hours later, Zhao Jingfeng and Chen Lingxiang came to a venue where the environment was seriously damaged, the ground was sprinkled with blood, and the two corpses were lying on the ground, their bodies were covered with wounds, and from the wounds, they were all artificially killed, and not far away, two storage belts were thrown at random.
Chen Lingxiang stepped forward and picked up the storage belt to check it, and said, "There is no jade slip in it, only some sundries, nothing valuable, it seems that everything has been taken away." β
Zhao Jingfeng looked around and found that many people's footprints were leaving in the same direction.
"Let's go! Let's figure out what the thing that summons you is, my instincts tell me that it must be a good thing for you. Zhao Jingfeng said in a flat tone.
"Well, I also want to figure out what is calling me and making me unable to control myself from entering here. Chen Lingxiang is also looking forward to it.
The two continued to advance through the primeval mountains, finding many human footprints and the corpses of some desolate demons along the way, and occasionally the corpses of some contestants, all of whom were artificially killed and took away all the valuable items on their bodies.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a beast's roar came from afar, and the voice was full of anger, apparently someone was fighting with it, provoking its anger.
Zhao Jingfeng looked at the place where the voice came from, and said, "There are people fighting the desolate demon over there, and the distance is very far, at least ten kilometers. After hesitating slightly, Zhao Jingfeng said again: "Let's hurry with peace of mind!" There is still a year before the end of the competition, and the time is very abundant. β
Chen Lingxiang naturally had no objection to Zhao Jingfeng's proposal, and then, the two of them did not take the initiative to cause trouble, concentrated on hurrying, walked through thorns all the way, and walked in the harsh primeval forest for two days before finally walking out of this primeval forest. During this period, Zhao Jingfeng and the two also met some contestants, but because the two were too young, they were despised by everyone, and all the contestants who saw them snatched the jade slip for the competition, but all of them were robbed by Zhao Jingfeng and the others.
For these people, Zhao Jingfeng is to kill part and release part, and some people who kill them as soon as they make a move Zhao Jingfeng is merciless, and those who just want the two of them to participate in the jade Jane have no intention of harming their lives, Zhao Jingfeng is also merciful, and did not embarrass them, but just took away the participating jade slips on their bodies, therefore, the participating jade slips on Zhao Jingfeng have expanded from two to more than 20, which is also a small gain.
After leaving the forest, there is an endless plain, with a wide field of vision, and you can see the scenery within a radius of ten miles.
Chen Lingxiang let out a long breath, raised his eyes to look into the distance, and muttered, "Finally walked out of that ghost place, I thought that this soul treasure star was all primeval forest!"
After walking through thorns in the harsh primeval forest for two days, Zhao Jingfeng and Chen Lingxiang also became gray-faced, their faces were black, and they couldn't see their original faces clearly, and the clothes on their bodies were also torn by jungle thorns, and they were already unclothed.
There was no river near here, and there was no water source to be found, so Zhao Jingfeng and the others took out some clean water collected in the primeval forest from their storage belts, rinsed their bodies, changed into clean clothes, and continued on their way.
The two of them kept moving along the east, and two hours later, three figures appeared a few miles away, and quickly rushed towards Zhao Jingfeng and the two.
Zhao Jingfeng and Chen Lingxiang also discovered them, but they didn't pay much attention to it and continued to hurry, and Chen Lingxiang calmed down a lot after knowing that Zhao Jingfeng was already a martial emperor, and saw that some people were no longer as cautious as before.
Three figures from a few miles away quickly ran towards Zhao Jingfeng and the two, and soon came to Zhao Jingfeng and the two, blocking their way.
Among the three people, there were two middle-aged men in their forties, and a young man about thirty years old, all staring at Zhao Jingfeng with fierce eyes, and the two kept looking.
"Three, what's the point of stopping us? Zhao Jingfeng said calmly.
Seeing that although Zhao Jingfeng and the two were not very old, their faces were calm and fearless, and the three people on the opposite side couldn't figure out the details of Zhao Jingfeng for a while, so they didn't dare to act rashly.
The three of them looked at each other, and finally the young man who was about thirty years old arched his hand to Zhao Jingfeng and the two, and said with a smile: "The two little brothers are not ordinary people at first glance. β
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