Foot on Excalibur!

This is Shi Feng's initiative, it is a high-level divine sword, second only to the innate divine weapon, extremely sharp, as early as the beginning, Shi Feng was happy to get a low-level divine weapon, and its sharpness is naturally very amazing.

Since he has refined people three times, Shi Feng has to see how strong his physical body is.

Trample!

He carried the power of ten thousand jun, like a high mountain falling from the sky, with a rumbling sound, the big foot stepped towards the sharp tip of the high-grade divine sword.

This move caused an uproar in the audience.

"! you're so arrogant!"

Zuo Youya's eyes were red, doing so was completely contempt for him, and he didn't take him to heart at all, and it was a naked humiliation.

The furious Zuo Youya stirred up all the poisonous spirit elements in his body, and evolved the poisonous spirit technique, making a poignant and withered evil spirit flower appear on the high-level divine sword, which was a manifestation of the top spirit skill, and it also took the word poison to the extreme, even if it was the illusory shadow of the evil spirit flower, it was highly poisonous.

The crazy left cliff swung his sword and stabbed out violently.

Shi Feng still stepped on it.

The infinite power carried by Hercules' spear technique was transferred from the arm to the foot, and the power was not weakened in the slightest, and it was not affected, and it was exerted with the right leg as a spear.

Under everyone's gaze, step on the tip of the Excalibur.

"Boom!"

No fancy collisions.

Zuo Youya's eyes were originally pitch black, but now they have turned red, the muscles of his whole body are tense, and Ling Yuan uses it without reservation, which is the most violent blow in his life.

He was going to kill Shi Feng.

Shi Feng was very calm, without the slightest strong appearance, he just stepped down with a very casual foot, but this move brought a violent and domineering taste far better than Zuo Youya's a hundred times.

"Click!"

A high-level divine weapon, a weapon that many people covet.

Shi Feng kicked and broke off in response.

The poignant evil poisonous flower formed by the spiritual skill also dissipated, and Shi Feng's right foot seemed to carry the power of a high mountain, stepping all the way, the high-level divine soldier crackled and shattered into pieces, which could not be stopped at all, and also made his right foot step heavily on the chest of Zuo Youya.

"Bang!"

A dull sound came.

Zuo Youya's chest was sunken, his internal organs were completely shattered, his seven orifices were bleeding, his eyes were about to protrude, and the person flew out more than 100 meters, and after landing, he lost his breath.

Stampede to death.

High-level divine soldiers are not as strong as their physical bodies.

The effect of refining people three times was obvious, and even Shi Feng couldn't help but let out a long roar when he looked up to the sky.

"Roar!"

The sonic shook for nine days, the clouds above the sky collapsed, the earth shook, and the image of the powerful overlord deeply shocked everyone.

With just one kick, I don't know how many people were impressed by Shi Feng.

I don't know how many enemies have liver tremors.

Zhao Wouji's heart was pounding, almost jumping out of his throat, his Zhao family had innate spiritual weapons, but there were too few, so few that only three or four people had them, including Fang Zhichao of the Holy Mountain, and in his hands was an innate divine weapon without spirituality.

Shi Feng landed slowly, his fluttering hair fell, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Zao Wou-Ki, his gaze was as sharp as a sword, causing Zao Wou-Ki to subconsciously take two steps back.

"Zao Wou-Ki, it's your turn. Shi Feng put down Ning Wuwu and suddenly struck at Zao Wouji.

Quiet as a virgin, moving as a cunning rabbit.

This movement, like a bolt of lightning, came in an instant, and the slashing hand slapped at Zao Wou-ki.

As a third-grade martial saint, Zhao Wouji is naturally not comparable to Zuo Youya, especially when he sees Shi Feng's performance, he is even more cautious, always ready, seeing Shi Feng killing, he hurriedly flashed, and at the same time, a gloomy evil aura emanated from his body, making him feel like he came out of hell.

Treasure!

Shi Feng swept away with cold eyes.

I saw that Zao Wou-ki's right hand spirit yuan was turning, making it seem as if a mysterious vortex appeared in the palm of his hand, and a treasure bead was rotating inside, and his palm gradually turned pitch black.

"Yin evil beads, yin evil big mudras. Shi Feng snorted coldly.

Being able to integrate auxiliary treasures into his body shows that Zao Wou-Ki did not obtain the Yin Demon Bead in a day or two, but had already refined it and merged with his own body.

"The Yin Evil Bead, born with the Yin Thunder Bead, has the Yin Thunder Evil Qi inside, and with the Yin Evil Great Mudra, it can be fully exerted, even the Five-Rank Martial Saint can't resist. Zao Wou-Ki sneered.

"Then let me see how powerful your Yin Evil Bead is. Shi Feng's right hand was raised, and a brilliant golden light flashed, but there was no figure of a blood qilin.

Zao Wou-Ki sneered and slapped his right hand.

The yin aura suddenly erupted, and his palm also turned black, and a huge palm print with a small palm print slammed towards Shi Feng with a "whew".

The palm prints passed, and the stones within ten meters on both sides all burst out.

Shi Feng didn't make any preparations, and punched and struck.

Rumble!

Under the bright golden light, the right hand smashed the giant palm like a bamboo, and it smashed into Zao Wouji's right palm with great speed.

Bang!

When the fist arrived, the yin bead shattered in response.

A cracking sound of bones came from above Zao Wou-ki's right arm, and he himself flew out screaming.

Spike!

It's not that the Yin Demon Bead can't be used, but the Demon Blood Qilin Arm is too terrifying, if Shi Feng's arm is measured as a treasure, it is the strongest of the Robbery Dao Spiritual Divine Treasures, and it is expected to surpass the Robbery Dao Spiritual Divine Treasure, while the Yin Demon Bead can only be regarded as an offensive and rare level, and the gap between the two is really too big.

"Stop him for me, kill him quickly. Zhao Wouji, who spurted blood and fell to the ground, never thought that it would be such a situation, and he couldn't resist even a move, so he knew more why Shi Feng was able to kill people beyond the level, he roared fiercely, let the Zhao family master intercept Shi Feng, and he himself held his right arm, released a golden-eyed flying eagle out of nowhere, jumped up, and fled in the direction of the royal capital.

"Get out!"

Shi Feng snorted coldly, those Zhao family masters were so frightened that everyone dared to make a move, even the Zhao Wouji they looked up to was like this, if they did it, they would definitely be killed, Shi Feng picked up Ning Wuwu again, rose to the sky, and chased Zhao Wouji behind.

In the blink of an eye, they were gone, leaving only the people here to marvel at Shi Feng's performance.

"What's going on? The Demon Blood Qilin Arm can't be killed with one hit. "The Eight Desolations Refining God Ding is very dissatisfied.

"I just scratched the surface. Shi Feng smiled.

Eight Desolation Refining Shen Ding said: "Why." ”

Shi Feng's face showed murderous intent, "The Zhao family has repeatedly wanted to kill me, but they are too strong, I can't take action against it, now that the four major forces are fighting, the Zhao family will definitely suffer heavy losses, otherwise I will definitely not let a three-grade martial saint like Zhao Wouji challenge me, even so, then to kill, why not kill Zhao Wouji in the Zhao family." ”

"You want to challenge the Zhao family?" exclaimed the Eight Desolation Refining God Ding.

"Yes!"

If Shi Feng exerted his speed, he would be able to catch up, but he was only far away, making Zhao Wuji always in a state of panic, and the power in his dantian was also restless.

The Great Wilderness Treasure Qi was ready to merge with the Spirit Yuan at any time, constituting the most fierce attack.

And then there is the True Flame Demon Pupil, which is also dancing with flames.

Ning Wuwu in her arms also felt the killing intent from Shi Feng, and her yin and yang killing pupils began to evolve into yin and yang fire, forming a yin and yang fire circle like a Taiji diagram.

Under the desperate flight of the golden-eyed flying eagle, it only took more than ten minutes to reach the royal capital.

"Hurry, hurry!" Zao Wou-Ki urged as he endured the severe pain.

The golden-eyed flying eagle flapped its wings desperately, making a terrible whistling sound, and its speed was faster, and it reached the top of the Zhao family's castle-like mansion in the blink of an eye.

A vortex appeared under Shi Feng's feet, and his speed suddenly increased.

Sou!

If there was a streamer, it suddenly narrowed the distance between him and Zao Wou-ki.

"Help me!" Zao Wou-Ki still took care of his son, and roared bitterly.

That voice resounded through half of the royal capital, causing the entire Zhao family to shake.

Figures scurried out.

"Shi Feng, don't hurt my son!" an old man with white hair shouted angrily, and he also waved his divine sword to the ground, wanting to intercept Shi Feng.

He is Zao Wou-Ki's father.

"Snort!"

The vortex under his feet spun rapidly, and Shi Feng's speed suddenly reached its peak, surpassing the slash of the divine sword with a first-line advantage, making the old man watch Shi Feng smash his son with a punch.

"Don't!" the old man roared madly, his eyes red.

Zhao Wuji also went crazy, at the moment of life and death, he could take care of the rest, suddenly stepped on the golden-eyed flying eagle, waved the innate divine weapon without spirit, and slashed out fiercely.

He knew very well that with Shi Feng's rushing speed, there was no possibility of dodging at all.

If you want to survive, you have to fight hard.

"Roar!"

The figure of a blood unicorn looming in Shi Feng's right arm appeared, and the entire arm transformed into a brilliant gold, yellow, orange, and orange, eye-catching.

Punch down on Excalibur.

"Smack!"

The Spiritless Innate Divine Sword still had no ability to resist in front of the Demon Blood Qilin Arm, and it was smashed by a punch, and the terrifying fist smashed heavily on Zhao Wouji's chest.

Bang!

The terrifying strength burst out through Zao Wou-Ki's back, knocking down a house of the Zhao family, Shi Feng withdrew his strength and took Zao Wou-ki's spatial jade away, and he stepped out in one step and landed on the back of the golden-eyed flying eagle, at the same time, Zao Wou-ki's father also roared madly, fiercely rushing from behind.

"I want your life!"

Seeing his son being killed in front of his eyes, the old man went crazy.

Shi Feng stepped on the golden-eyed flying eagle, turned his head to look back, a touch of demonic brilliance flashed, and countless sparks quickly converged in the middle from all over the pupils.

True Flame Demon Pupil!

The old man saw that the souls of the dead were all rising, and before he could even react, two lines of fire burst out from his pupils.

"Whew!"

The line of fire pierced the old man's body.

Shi Feng took the old man's spatial jade away with his backhand, and with a shock under his feet, the golden-eyed flying eagle that was forced could only fly forward violently.

Rumble!

Flames erupted from the old man's body, and they were instantly reduced to ashes.

"Roar!"

At the same time, the wolf howl shook the sky.

The lightning silver wolf sensed Shi Feng's call and rushed wildly, Shi Feng put Ning Wuwu on the back of the lightning silver wolf, stepped on the golden-eyed flying eagle, took out the blood essence fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, and looked in the direction of the gathered Taishang elders of the Zhao family.