Violent Martial Soul System

"You want me to admit defeat? Hehe, they are not qualified. It was agreed in advance that if Tian Lingzong wins, the three times the bet will be mine!"

Tian Lingzong is just a springboard for Zhao Feng, and his future stage will not be limited to this.

If he lost here, then that's all for him, Zhao Feng.

"Hahaha, good!"

Hearing this, Yu Ming also smiled.

And when Zhao Feng said that he wanted to defeat their Nebula Sect alone, the disciples of the Nebula Sect all laughed at Zhao Feng.

Because, in their conception, to deal with Zhao Feng, a one-star martial artist, Jiang Mang didn't need to play at all, and their senior brother who played second could defeat Zhao Feng!

"The eighth meeting between Tianlingzong and Xingyunzong will start now!"

The elder in charge of the referee went to the ring and shouted loudly.

Zhao Feng got up and walked onto the ring.

And Zhang Yi, who was on the other side, also came up.

The elder in charge briefly explained the rules of the game.

The rules are very simple, one is not to cause death, but to fall outside the ring to lose.

Zhao Feng and Zhang Yi nodded, and the elder in charge began to say: "The first competition, Zhao Feng of Tianling Sect, is against Zhang Yi of Xingyun Sect."

There was no suspense in this battle, Zhao Feng knocked Zhang Yi out of the ring with one move.

Then there was the second match, Zhao Feng of the Tianling Sect, against Wu Lei of the Xingyun Sect.

Looking at Zhao Feng and Wu Lei on the ring, everyone became focused.

After all, Wu Lei is a two-star martial artist, one realm higher than Zhao Feng, and possesses the Thunder Martial Soul among the Heavenly Ranking Martial Spirits, so it is absolutely impossible for him to be defeated by Zhao Feng again.

"Make a move! I'll let you make a move."

Wu Lei crossed his arms and looked at Zhao Feng with a look of contempt on his face.

"Then I won't be polite."

Facing Wu Lei, Zhao Feng didn't need to take out his sword at all.

However, Zhao Feng spent 1,000 points in exchange for a high-level spiritual martial skill, which is a fusion martial skill of Gravity Martial Soul and Excalibur Martial Soul!

With a sudden step, Zhao Feng rushed in front of Wu Lei.

"Gravity Kicks Epee Kick!"

Zhao Feng kicked obliquely into the sky and hit Wu Lei's chest. Wu Lei's eyes froze, and he hurriedly blocked it with both hands.

However, Wu Lei was still blasted out of the arena by the huge momentum, and fell to the ground with a bang. Everyone saw that Wu Lei's arm was kicked apart!

"Hahaha, look at this guy's pretense, he was caught by Zhao Feng!"

"That's right, Wu Lei is ashamed!"

"I didn't expect Junior Brother Zhao Feng to be so domineering. He won two games in a row and lost the enemy with one move!"

All the disciples of Tianlingzong became excited.

"Sect Master Mo, I have accepted."

Yu Ming looked at the deputy head of the Xingyun Sect beside him, and said with a smug smile.

Undoubtedly, this time, Xing Yunzong's face was greatly damaged.

At this time, Mo Linshun's face was very ugly. Unexpectedly, their second-ranked disciple of Nebula Sect was kicked away by Zhao Feng, what a fucking embarrassment!

"Hmph, even if you beat Wu Lei, even if you win five games, you will still lose when Jiang Mang plays! Just wait!"

Mo Linshen snorted coldly.

In fact, except for Jiang Mang, none of the people who came to Tianlingzong to participate in the competition between the two sects this time were not the real strength of Xingyunzong.

Although Wu Lei is a two-star martial artist, he is a paper tiger. Many disciples of one-star martial artists and even ten-star warriors can beat him.

However, many people regard Wu Lei as the second master of Xing Yunzong.

In the next third and fourth games, Zhao Feng still won easily.

Everyone looked at Zhao Feng with expectant eyes. Zhao Feng had already won four games in a row, and if he won two more games, Tian Lingzong would win the competition between the two sects this time!

"Fifth match, Zhao Feng vs Tang Xiang."

As soon as the elder in charge finished speaking, a short and ugly man jumped onto the ring.

It was Tang Xiang, the young lord of Water Blossom City.

"Zhao Feng, I have finally waited for you. Today I will avenge that day, destroy your meridians, and then clean up the Mo family and your Zhao family in Lieshicheng! Don't worry, I will take care of your women! 'Caring' for them!"

Tang Xiang looked at Zhao Feng,

A hideous face appeared.

Although he was only a ten-star peak warrior before, but now he has broken through to a one-star late-stage warrior, and he still has the trump card!

Zhao Feng's eyes turned cold, and he said, "You will not even have a chance to regret what you said today."

When he was in Water Blossom City last time, Zhao Feng just took action to teach Tang Xiang a lesson, but this time, Zhao Feng made a murderous attempt.

Zhao Feng must let him know that there are some things that cannot be said casually.

"Hmph, don't think that you are invincible if you win four games in a row. Today I will come to experience the strength of the chief disciple of Tianlingzong!"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Xiang rushed towards Zhao Feng with a sword.

Before the elder in charge shouted to start, Tang Xiang made a move, but he didn't stop him, but just retreated silently.

Because the elder in charge saw that Zhao Feng was also ready, and he could feel the murderous aura.

"call out!"

"call out!"

The moment Tang Xiang moved his feet, Zhao Feng had already moved as well.

The two figures rushed towards each other at an extremely fast speed.

Not many people present could see their movements clearly, only a few afterimages could be seen.

All the disciples were shocked, they could never have imagined that this short and fat ugly Tang Xiang was so fast!

Looking at it like that, it is obviously far superior to Wu Lei!

"Flowing Water Fist Black Water!"

"Gravity Fist Tiger!"

boom!

The two figures came into contact instantly, and in that instant, there was a violent muffled sound.

I saw that the two figures on the ring suddenly stopped.

Zhao Feng's fist repelled Tang Xiang's palm, and then, Zhao Feng kicked obliquely into the sky, using gravity kick, and kicked Tang Xiang's chin.

"Crack!"

Tang Xiang's jaw made a crisp sound, and his body flew out in an instant, with a pool of blood floating in the air.

His jaw was hit by Zhao Feng's kick, and he was so painful that he couldn't speak.

Zhao Feng's kick was merciful, otherwise, Tang Xiang's chin and head would explode with the epee kick of the high-level martial arts of the spiritual rank.

However, Tang Xiang was about to fall outside the arena, but who would have thought that Tang Xiang flipped in mid-air and landed on the arena again.

At this time, Zhao Feng discovered that the fluctuation of Yuanli in Tang Xiang's body became stronger.

This guy took a strange medicine?

Zhao Feng's eyes froze, and he looked at the elder in charge at the edge of the ring, whether he was asking if it was in accordance with the rules.

The elder in charge didn't speak, but just nodded.

"You pissed me off!"

Tang Xiang suddenly said loudly.

"It seems that you not only have thick skin, but also such tough flesh, so don't blame me!"

Zhao Feng said coldly.

Tang Xiang took Jiyuan Pill and other temporary secret medicines. Although his realm was one star higher than Zhao Feng's, it was still useless!

The two strike out again.

After three strokes, Zhao Feng punched Tang Xiang to the ground.

However, Tang Xiang's willpower was surprisingly firm.

Even if Zhao Feng beat him down with punches, Tang Xiang still refused to admit defeat and stood up!