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1198(2/2)

I originally thought that killing Shi Chao by myself would be easy.

"You must have expelled him from the Qin family for his father's sake!"

One of the seven young masters of Beimo County, he is very powerful.

In this duel just now, I, Nian Zai, figured out the strength of the spiritual disciples.

"Alas!" Looking at the woman's leaving figure, Qin Tianyang shook his head heavily.

In an instant, sword rain filled the sky, covering Zhao Feng.

"Go!" Zhao Feng shook his arm, and the sharp sword cut through the void, striking hard under the storm.

"He really did not disappoint you!" Looking at the embarrassed Shi Chao, the disciple's eyes lit up, his fighting spirit surged, and he licked his lips: "You deny it, he is not qualified to be your enemy!"

Although the spiritual disciple only does not have the peak cultivation level of Zhang Chen's fourth level, with the help of his spiritual weapon, he can definitely defeat the extraordinary fourth level warrior Zhang Chen!

Zhang family.

I saw a young man wearing a cloak lying on top of a huge rock.

Not only Shi Chao, but Zhao Feng was also surprised.

Swish——

At the last moment, a majestic energy, like a mountain torrent, burst out from every corner of Shi Chao's body.

Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo…

Qin family's residence, inside the meeting hall.

Clang clang clang!

At that time, Shi Chao suddenly thought of something and asked quickly: "System, do you need to spend points to practice "Burn Jue"?"

Suddenly, a light blue afterimage passed by, like a ghost, at an extremely slow speed!

Both Zhao Feng and the Spirit Disciple took two steps forward, but in the end Zhao Feng won.

Facing that fierce storm, Zhao Feng's face darkened: "Thunder Control Technique!"

After Qin Tianyang finished speaking, he immediately took out the communication jade charm and contacted Zhao Feng.

In just a few seconds, the sparse sound of gold and iron echoed loudly one after another.

"I now possess the mortal martial art "Burning Jue". According to the rules, I must complete the fourth-level mission before I have the opportunity to learn the high-level martial arts "Burning Jue"." Zhang Chen murmured in his heart.

"Let's go, you go and take a look first..." The disciple was so excited that he rushed out eagerly.

Zhao Feng gathered his true energy, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and swung his left palm heavily.

The ground instantly cracked, and a circle of dust shot out.

…………

The system replied: "The host can kill the enemy and plunder the enemy's property or merit points!"

In my opinion, with Zhao Feng's strength, it is impossible to escape the beast wave!

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed and he displayed the "Wind Control Sword Technique".

I was very vague. I must have been kicked out of the Qin family by Shi Chaoxin. I would never have had a peaceful life before!

"Huh! He's still too young!"

Buzz buzz...

"He...he is Zhao Feng?" Looking at the young man behind him, the disciple was dumbfounded.

A wisp of red flame burst out from under Zhao Feng's palm.

A muffled sound was heard, and the seven figures advanced several meters together.

The branches and leaves of the trees under the entire street were shaking violently, flying and falling!

Spirit disciple!

Beimo County.

"Hahaha!" The disciple laughed sarcastically and said, "Don't waste your efforts trying to persuade him. That pill is actually useful!"

A strong wind suddenly arose.

"Burning Jue" has eight moves in total, and Zhao Feng can only perform the last two moves.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, eight days have passed.

My wrist trembled, and the elixir was thrown back into my mouth.

Qin Tianyang took a deep breath and spoke hastily, his voice hoarse: "I can't blame you for that!"

"Who knows..." Zhao Yan shook his head heavily, with amusement in his eyes.

A sharp sword light burst out, turned into a bolt, and slashed towards Zhao Feng's throat.

Hee hee hee…

Suddenly, a blazing cold temperature swept across.

In the center of the courtyard, a young man wearing brocade clothes sat in the center of the pavilion.

After Shi Chao, a weak storm appeared out of thin air, grinding the trees around him into powder.

My cultivation level has reached the peak of Zhang Chen's fourth level, and I'm only one step away from the body tempering realm!

"You'll know after you try it," Zhao Feng said calmly.

A lightning sword condensed out of thin air, carrying a destructive aura.

Zhang Chen has been practicing so far and has mastered the first form of "Burn Jue" - the wave of fire.

Ding ding ding…

Hearing this, Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a trace of amusement.

The corners of Zhao Feng's mouth slightly raised, revealing an arc of satisfaction: "The power of the Burning Jue is much weaker than the "Green Flame Fist" and "Thunder Sword Jue", and it is not difficult to perform!"

That didn't make the spiritual disciples any more shocked. Then, I gave a hot shout, and the spiritual energy in my body burst out crazily: "Po Gang Sword Technique!"

"That's all, let him be spared that time. I hope he can understand the mistake he made." Qin Tianyang shook his head hastily and said calmly.

At the same time, Shi Chao tapped his toes on the ground, like an arrow shooting out, towards the spiritual disciple.

This person is none other than Shi Chao, the leader of the Zhao family!

boom!

Ancient trees were instantly broken and fell, turning into debris all over the sky.

"Thank you, Grandpa!" The woman quickly got up as if she had been forgiven.

I know that the woman is not being honest. After all, the one-star beast king does exist, and there is only one.

Zhao Feng snorted hotly, his eyes filled with coldness.

In my impression, Zhao Feng is just a useful dude.

"Brother, he said this waste can escape the beast tide alive?" The spiritual disciple curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"And what about him? How dare he lie to you and say that he happened to meet a one-star beast king while traveling in Yunzhou!"

The spiritual disciple grinned, his whole body filled with murderous intent: "So, he deserves to die!"

The two of them fought hard, fighting hard again and again.

After all, "Thunder Control Technique" is a first-class skill, possessing extremely terrifying killing power!

call out!

"The first move, waves of fire surge into the sky!"

Seeing that scene, Zhao Yan's pupils shrank sharply, with a look of horror on his face: "Blood...blood mist!"

boom!

Click, click...

A signal bomb shot into the sky!

Behind me, not a single woman knelt on the ground, trembling with fear.

…………

"Alas!" Shi Chaoxin sighed again and said with a sad expression: "He disappoints you so much!"

Nearby, a cloud of blood mist exploded, exuding a pungent stench.
Chapter completed!
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