"What is the ghost's name? A martial artist, can't you bear this little pain?"
Zhao Feng's cold voice came from the room: "This black jade bone-regenerating pill was obtained by chance in the past. It can regenerate amputated limbs. It's just a little pain. You can't bear it. Don't you waste my time?"
A treasure pill!"
Hearing Zhao Feng's cold snort, Zhao Jing immediately restrained himself from howling miserably, but the severe pain made his face distort.
"Wang Teng, Wang Teng!"
"I must kill him and let him die of torture!" ??
Zhao Jing roared. The severe pain caused by the growth of his right arm made his face distorted. Coupled with the overwhelming resentment and anger in his eyes, he looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.
"Don't worry, this matter won't just be forgotten. When your arm recovers, I will take you to kill him tomorrow!"
Zhao Feng also had cold eyes and said in a cold tone.
"But what should Senior Sister Tang Yue do? If she kills Wang Teng, will she stand up for him?"
Zhao Jing was sweating profusely and gritted his teeth.
"Huh, Tang Yue can protect him for a while, but she can't protect him for the rest of his life."
"Besides, Tang Yue is devoted to the Tao and is indifferent to anything. She would stop us and protect Wang Teng today. She probably just happened to bump into her and did it casually."
Zhao Feng snorted coldly and said with a gloomy expression.
When he heard the words of Zhao Jing and Zhao Feng outside the window, Wang Teng felt cold in his heart and his eyes were full of indifference.
The other party actually wants to seek revenge on him tomorrow.
It's a pity that he wants to kill them today!
His right hand rested lightly on the hilt of the Jingfeng Sword.
The next moment, a cold sword light suddenly bloomed. With a "pop" sound, a sword light instantly cut into the room and rushed towards Zhao Feng.
"who?"
The moment the sword light broke through the window and penetrated into the room, Zhao Feng immediately felt
Crisis, he immediately shouted loudly and turned his body to one side.
"puff!"
But this sword was too fast and abrupt. Even if he reacted in time and avoided the fatal part, the sword light still left a shocking sword mark on his body and splashed a bunch of bright red blood flowers.
"court death!"
After being slashed by Wang Teng's sword, Zhao Feng became furious and immediately rushed out of the room.
"Who are you and why did you come to assassinate me?"
Seeing the masked man in black clothes in front of him, Zhao Feng had a cold expression and a trace of surprise in his eyes.
He would never have thought that the person who came to assassinate him and Zhao Jing would be Wang Teng.
"Why should a dead man know too much?"
Wang Teng's tone was cold.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Teng took a sword step, and in a flash, he approached Zhao Feng in an instant, shaking the Jingfeng Sword in his hand.
Suddenly, a cold sword light flashed like lightning.
"Huh? Early stage of the fifth level of Ningzhen Realm?"
"snort!"
"Even those who are only at the fifth level of Ningzhen Realm dare to come and assassinate me. They are looking for death!"
Zhao Feng snorted coldly, then dodged and immediately rushed towards Wang Teng.
The cultivation of the late seventh level of the Ning Zhen Realm bloomed, and the powerful Qi in the body spurted out. Between the palms and fingers, a stream of faint blue brilliance shone, and the claws of both hands were grasped towards Wang Teng, which was extremely fierce.
The two claws covered with a faint blue brilliance are as beautiful as the blue fairy gold, exuding an icy aura, and are unparalleledly sharp.
He struck out fiercely, using advanced body skills under his feet. He stretched out his hand to grab it. His momentum was so fierce that the void buzzed.
, the five sharp fingers seemed to be clawing at the void, and the strong wind they stirred up was as fierce as a knife.
"when!"
There was a crisp sound of metal clashing, and Zhao Feng grabbed the icy sword light that Wang Teng slashed out, causing a bunch of brilliant sparks to fly. But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.
There was a strong burning sensation in my hand.
That cold sword light actually radiated an extremely hot temperature.
"what?"
Zhao Feng screamed and quickly retracted his hands. The scorching temperature caused his hands to burn.
And at the moment when he retracted his hands and exposed his flaw, Wang Teng's body flashed and he was close to Zhao Feng in an instant. The Jingfeng Sword in his hand flashed with cold light and he stabbed out instantly.
Killing swordsmanship, instant sword style!
This sword is incredibly fast.
Zhao Feng immediately felt a strong sense of crisis and was shocked: "So fast!"
His figure immediately swept out, and at the same time he stretched out his hand to grab in the void. The storage ring in his hand suddenly lit up, and a silver-white sword appeared in his hand.
Suddenly, Zhao Feng's whole body momentum changed, and a sharp aura came out from his body.
He is worthy of being one of the ten core disciples of the Star Martial Academy, and his strength is much stronger than that of a warrior at the late seventh level of the Ningzhen Realm.
A "dang" sound.
The two swords immediately collided together, splashing out a string of brilliant sparks.
"What a powerful force! How is it possible? How could his strength be so strong?"
The moment the two swords collided together, Zhao Feng's expression suddenly changed, and he felt a huge surge of force, which almost shook the long sword out of his hand, and his wrist became numb for a while.
His body was also shaken to the point of falling backwards.
"Death!"
Wang Teng did not stop, his eyes were cold and filled with cold murderous intent, and the Jingfeng Sword in his hand slashed quickly, and strands of icy sword light poured out.
Killing Swordsmanship, Ten Thousand Sword Techniques.
Two superb sword techniques bloomed one after another, and the sword lights crisscrossed each other, sharp and domineering. Zhao Feng was knocked back repeatedly, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.
"How is it possible? You are only at the early stage of the fifth level of Ningzhen Realm. How can you be so strong?"
"Who are you anyway?"
Zhao Feng became more and more frightened and was forced to retreat continuously. Under Wang Teng's stormy offensive, he only felt the pressure getting bigger and bigger.
The dense sword light shrouded him like a rain of swords, making him unable to dodge. In an instant, there were several shocking sword marks on his body, and blood poured out.
Wang Teng did not answer, but an invisible power of the soul suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Soul control!
This is the auxiliary attack technique learned from the Qi-Yining Sutra.
In itself, it is not lethal, but it can cause hallucinations and cause people to fall into a state of confusion.
Compared with the soul attack technique, this spiritual illusion consumes much less power of the soul.
The invisible power of the soul rushed into Zhao Feng's sea of consciousness instantly, disturbing his soul, controlling his mind, and causing him to fall into a brief state of trance.
If you fall into a state of confusion during a battle, you can imagine what the consequences will be.
Especially, fighting against a swordsman who is good at attacking and killing!
At the moment when the soul control technique comes into effect.
A blazing sword light suddenly thrust out and instantly hit Zhao Feng's throat.
Zhao Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly came back to his senses, but it was already too late.