Chapter 371: Counterattack

Zhao Feng heard the young man's voice, and he couldn't help but pause under his feet.

He felt that the people in this team were not inferior to him.

Of course, the realm does not represent strength, and it is obvious that the weak defeat the strong in the martial demons.

"Something?"

Zhao Feng turned his head to look at them.

A young man walked out a few steps into the air and said, "You just came out of the ghost tomb?"

"So what?"

Zhao Feng replied coldly, he didn't give a good look, after all, this person had a bad attitude at the beginning, and he didn't use it slowly, but stood still.

"Town Ghost Bead, is it still inside?"

The youth asked again.

"I don't know, I didn't make it to the fourth floor. ”

Zhao Feng shook his head.

Fourth floor!

The ten men glanced at each other, and they didn't know much about the ghost tomb.

"Come here, take us down. ”

The young man said in a commanding tone.

This made Zhao Feng very unhappy, are you my son, you can bring it if you say it? Or you wait here and don't move, I'll buy you oranges......

"Sorry, there's something to do next, farewell!"

Zhao Feng clenched his fists at them, and then turned around and left.

"Good guy, dare to look at no one and look for death!"

The young man was furious, and directly drew his sword and rushed towards Zhao Feng.

"Your brother-in-law, look at me Zhao Feng is a bully, right?"

Zhao Feng couldn't bear it anymore, summoned the Infinite Sword, and stabbed it out with a sword.

Shout!

This sword was as fast as lightning, and the silver light instantly swept in front of the young man.

The young man was startled and dodged sideways, but his reaction was a little slower, and the silver light pierced his left shoulder.

When he reacted, Zhao Feng's other sword arrived.

"Poof!"

The young man's right shoulder was hit again, and blood gushed out!

"What a quick attack!"

The nine people behind the young man were slightly shocked, and they all wondered if Fang was able to dodge these two swords if Fang was himself.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Feng didn't know the realm of the person who was the leader, and didn't want to cause trouble, otherwise this young man would have died.

"You're looking for death!"

The young man's shoulders were pierced, and he was furious, ready to go to Zhao Feng desperately.

But at this moment, the sword-eyed man at the head of the team shouted, "Stop!"

The young man's figure steadied and looked at the sword-eyed man.

The sword-eyed man frowned, Zhao Feng's age and strength were similar to theirs, and he must have come from a big force.

"In the Lower Heaven Soul Realm, Yuming Palace disciple Yehua, dare to ask Your Excellency who ......"

The sword-eyed man asked politely.

However, it was too late to be polite by this time.

"Who am I, and what does it matter to you?"

Zhao Feng replied coldly, since he has already made a move, he can't be a turtle with a shrunken head.

"Presumptuous!"

"How dare you be disrespectful to Senior Brother Ye?"

Immediately, two disciples jumped out and pointed at Zhao Feng's nose in anger.

At this time, Zhao Feng suddenly remembered that this Heavenly Soul Realm seemed to be the most powerful mid-level realm in the vicinity.

Unexpectedly, people from the Heavenly Soul Realm also came.

"Your Excellency shouldn't be from the ghost realm, so I hope you'll forgive me for being offended. ”

The sword-eyed man hugged his fists.

The surrounding disciples were very puzzled, even if Zhao Feng's background was not small, he was only one person after all.

Moreover, Zhao Feng also injured their junior brother, but the man with sword eyebrows still had to say hello respectfully, what is the situation?

These disciples all understood the habits of the sword-eyed man, if it was in the past, he would probably have killed Zhao Feng a long time ago.

"Goodbye!"

Zhao Feng didn't want to mess with them, so after saying a word, he turned around and left directly.

At this moment, the sword-eyed man couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted angrily: "Stop!"

"Tsk, did you really reveal your true nature......

Zhao Feng sneered and turned back, he knew that this sword-eyed man must be beating his idea.

This group of people obviously has the strength to go directly to the ghost tomb, but if they have to let him take it, they must be tired.

No, it should be said that this sword-eyed man is strange.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Feng asked.

The sword-eyed man paused and said, "Your body is contaminated with too much yin and evil aura, there must be some kind of evil thing in your acceptance ring, hand over the acceptance ring." ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Nonsense, I've been in the ghost realm for a few months, how can there be no evil qi on my body?"

"I, Yuming Palace, am very sensitive to evil aura, there must be something like a hundred ghost beads in your acceptance ring, and at the same time, you should also practice this kind of exercise. ”

The sword-eyed man said.

"So what?"

Zhao Feng replied.

"My Yuming Palace is responsible for purifying evil, since you have also practiced that kind of exercise, then you don't want to leave today. ”

The sword-eyebrow man's eyes narrowed.

"Purify the evil, do you when you are a priest?"

Zhao Feng rolled his eyes, it seemed that there was a tough battle to fight.

He estimated that this sword-eyebrow man should have cultivated to a five-star martial demon, or even more.

After hearing the words of the sword-eyed man, the group of disciples also gathered around one after another.

Ordinary people will definitely be at a loss in the face of this kind of scene, but Zhao Feng likes group battles, so that he can find soft persimmons to pinch.

He didn't believe that this group of people could practice the heaven-level body martial arts to sixty percent of the fire.

"Now I'll give you another chance to tell you who you are, and maybe I'll be merciful. ”

The sword-eyed man said with a long sword in his hand.

"Say you have paralyzed thighs!"

Zhao Feng scolded angrily.

"Do it!"

The sword-eyed man shouted, and the other nine people attacked Zhao Feng in unison.

At the same time, Zhao Feng also flashed his body and counterattacked.

I have to say that the strength of the disciples of this Yuming Palace is good, and the young man is just careless, if he is cautious, he will not be so easy to be hit.

The nine disciples were also very surprised, the nine of them joined forces, and they couldn't help Zhao Feng, which was enough to prove Zhao Feng's qualifications.

"Hmph. ”

The sword-eyed man snorted coldly, it was obvious that they were very dissatisfied with the performance of the nine.

He took out his weapon and prepared to take matters into his hands.

In the field, Zhao Feng's face was gloomy.

Because these nine people have already put a lot of pressure on him, he didn't hurt a single person in the ten seconds of fighting.

If the sword-eyed man strikes again, he'll be in trouble.

At that moment, Zhao Feng fell quickly.

"Want to go?"

Nine disciples of the Imperial Ming Palace pursued.

However, Zhao Feng didn't want to leave for the time being, after all, in the air, it was easy for the nine people to dodge the attack, and on land there would be relatively few.

When the nine people landed, Zhao Feng also suddenly exerted his violent power.

Although it is not as much as the Demon Soul Realm, it can also improve the odds of winning by three points after all.

At this time, the sword-eyed man in the air finally made a move.

"Whew!"

The sword-eyebrow man swooped down, clenching his long sword, ready to kill Zhao Feng with one blow.

"So fast!"

Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows, this man's speed was almost catching up with him.

If it was one-on-one, Zhao Feng was not afraid of him, but there were nine small shrimps around, and Zhao Feng was under a lot of pressure.

And yet at this very moment.

The receiving ring in Zhao Feng's hand suddenly glowed, and then, a petite figure flashed.

This change surprised Zhao Feng, he turned his head and found that it was actually a resentful spirit.

Moreover, it was the little resentful spirit he received at the end.

(End of chapter)