Chapter 175: Another complete victory

Montel was irritated by the scene before him.

Although he had no combat power at all, his mind was still there. Seeing Bernice watching the fun, he thought of him: "Don't catch him, deal with the woman lying on the ground." At this time, he hoped to threaten Zhao Feng by catching Bernice and force him to submit.

Due to being severely injured by Zhao Feng, Montel could only make a sound when he tried his best. It sounded extremely sharp and very harsh, like a castrated person.

The scene in front of him made Zhao Feng suddenly startle and was a little scared. He quickly prepared to protect Bernice. Seeing that victory was in sight, he didn't want anything to happen to Bernice.

However, when he looked back, he saw an amazing scene.

At this time, Bernice was like a lightning bolt, constantly changing her body movements in the air, and had already rushed to the front of the golden warrior where Montel was.

She saw her sharp blow in the air directly wiped out Monteel's neck.

"For me, and for those who died of Mondra." The dagger quickly slashed through Mondell's neck with incredible speed. This force was very powerful, which immediately made Mondell's head fall off the horse. The blood splashed, dyed the entire golden war horse red, and the red blood, which made it feel strongly surprised. At this time, it dragged the stunned Golden Knight and the unlucky Mondell's body and ran to the distance.

The famous intermediate sword saint Monteil died at the hands of the assassin he had always looked down upon. His head and head were different, and his fate was very miserable.

"Monteel!"

The scene in front of him made Stoya almost faint. At this moment, he looked at Monteel's head on the ground and roared, extremely sad and angry, and very painful.

He didn't expect that there would be such a day.

The originally close junior brother would die in front of him. His death was not a violent death, but a death under the assassin's assassin.

For Stoya, this is an unacceptable thing.

Montel died and Longli was defeated. Among the three sword saints, he was the only one left. He was originally thought to be a seamless encirclement, full of holes.

All of this is thanks to the boy in front of you and the despicable assassin!

"I want you to pay your life!"

At this time, Stoya's eyes were red and very angry, and he burst out completely. Among the three sword saints, Longli was a senior brother who was focused on swordsmanship and had few topics with him. If he had any questions, he scolded or taught him, and rarely talked to him. So in this way, he had the most intimate relationship with Montel. Usually, the two of them practiced martial arts and talked together, and they had a very tacit understanding of things. They were considered to be a very tacit understanding of Canisares's men.

As for the dead sword saint Sani, although he felt very distressed, he was just his junior brother, and his relationship was still average and not particularly uncomfortable.

This death of Montel made his emotions unable to calm down. For him, it was equivalent to dying his own brother and was completely unacceptable.

At this time, Stoya was completely crazy, lost her mind, and rushed towards Bernice, trying to kill the culprit.

However, since Zhao Feng was next to him, he naturally would not let him succeed.

"Bang!"

The black iron stick and Stoya's great sword touched again, causing Stoya's body to be stopped immediately and could not go any further.

At this time, Bernice, who succeeded with one blow, went directly behind Zhao Feng with a very strange body technique and was within his attack range.

If these golden warriors are not afraid of death, they can come and attack. However, this will definitely be hit by Zhao Feng's head-on attack. You know, his slingshot is not a joke.

The unlucky people who were lying on the ground just now were still moaning in pain. This tragic scene made the golden warriors who were not afraid of the world and hesitate and stagnate.

"Even the three great sword saints can't defeat him, can we really do it?" These people had no confidence in winning at the beginning.

Stoya took a few steps back, and regardless of the pain in his body, he continued to rush over and continued to fight with Zhao Feng. At this time, he looked desperate and no longer had the kindness he had just now.

"Kill! I must defeat you, defeat you!" Even though he was at a disadvantage, Stoya still had no idea to retreat and continued to attack.

At this time, he had already developed ambitions in his heart, and wanted to die and wash away his failure. Montel's death made him lose all his thoughts.

"Master, I can't explain it to you!"

Canisales usually looks very cold, but he values ​​feelings very much. He is very good to his disciples, just like his children. He spent a lot of effort on these disciples. He told these disciples at that time that he must unite and deal with the enemy in the future.

If your brother dies, you will definitely take revenge and get back to the scene.

However, Montel, who was as close as his brother, died, which made Stoya completely unaware of how to deal with all this in front of him.

Could it be that he was going to tell the man who was above the mountain that he was watching Montel being killed?

"kill!"

Stoya completely ignored his physical pain and the gap in strength, rushed up again, wanting to continue fighting with Zhao Feng. Such a result was already destined.

"Why not!"

Zhao Feng shook his head, took the black iron stick and directly faced Stoya. He also silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and issued a wind blade, attacking his lower plate.

Since the energy in the lord's card is completely full, the magic power in his body is also very sufficient, and the magic is released very quickly, so there is no need to worry about using up all the magic power.

If the lord cards in his body were not full, Zhao Feng would still want to use the magical "Lord's Art" to absorb the skills of the sword saint in front of him.

However, at this time, the lord card seemed to be unable to activate the swallowing function, which made him feel a little bit of beauty in his heart, which was a pity.

"If I can absorb the skills of an intermediate sword saint, I will probably be able to upgrade!"

At this time, Zhao Feng's power in his body had roughly reached the peak of the intermediate sword saint. If he had improved a certain degree, he might have reached the level of a high sword saint.

In this case, it will be exactly the same as Ryuri.

If he reached the Higher Sword Saint, it would be a completely different concept from Longli. At that time, he could defeat Longli with his madness just by relying on his power. If he could reach the Higher Sword Saint and cooperate with those mixed skills, even the God of War Canisares would not be able to deal with him.

The ten things in the world are not satisfactory, and Zhao Feng also understood the reason for lack of greed. So he just shook his head, eliminated the thought of his heart out of mind, and focused on dealing with Stoya.

Due to the gap in strength, no matter how powerful Stoya's swordsmanship is, it is very reluctant to deal with Zhao Feng, and he can only do useless work.

However, at this time, Zhao Feng was not in a hurry to deal with Stoya, but kept fighting with him, learning his attack skills and his way of drawing his sword.

Zhao Feng understood that Stoya was not his ultimate goal at all. Next, he had to deal with the super expert, the God of War Canisales.

As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy will lead to a victory in a hundred battles. At this time, he started to think about it and wanted to learn about Canisales through Stoya.

However, when he saw it, he was still very surprised. At this time, he discovered that Stoya's swordsmanship was very powerful and his basic skills were also very solid.

Although in adversity, Stoya's swordsmanship is very organized. Even in a state of emotional out of control, it still maintains amazing lethality and power. The cold ice fighting spirit makes Zhao Feng very careful to cope with it. Stoya like this should not be underestimated.

Zhao Feng carefully compared the sword techniques of these three sword saints and found that the styles of these three people seemed to be similar, but there were some differences. He taught according to his aptitude and followed the most suitable path for them.

Nizarez's method of training his apprentice can be seen. From this, it can be seen that his own swordsmanship has also reached an extraordinary level.

However, Zhao Feng wanted to continue playing, but Bernice behind him didn't want to continue watching such fun. At this time, she took advantage of Zhao Feng's attack on Stoya, and she flashed, entered the dead corner of the fighting spirit of the two people at a strange angle, and launched an attack.

The black dagger was like the teeth of the God of the Underworld, and kissed Stoya directly on the waist and stabbed it hard.

"ah!"

In the severe pain, Stoya shook his body and slashed with the sword in his hand. He wanted to hit Bernice, who was attacking the sneak attack, but unexpectedly, his body was like a flexible loach. After pulling out the dagger, he immediately dodged.

Blood, like a spring, emerged from Stoya's waist. The tall man immediately stopped, looking weak, covering his wound, looking angry.

"I...I'm not willing..."

At this time, he was in great pain and said, "I don't want to die under the assassin's hands. If I want to die, I have to die vigorously and die as much as possible."

As he said that, he slashed his throat with a sword, wiped his neck directly, and fell to the sky. Another Carlo Sword Saint fell.

Seeing this scene in front of him, these Carlo Golden Warriors lost the battle, and many immediately ran away. Others rushed towards Zhao Feng, but under the magical attack of his slingshot, they left several corpses and seriously injured knights, and left in a panic.

This Carlo siege ended with Zhao Feng defeating Carlo's three sword saints.

Seeing the mess all over the ground and the corpses of the two Carlo Sword Saints lying on the ground, Zhao Feng shook his head. The scene in front of him was something he had never dreamed of.
Chapter completed!