Seeing Zhao Feng draw his bow and shoot an arrow, the man in gray robe had a trace of ridicule on his lips.
Whoosh whoosh——
However, when the three sharp arrows rushed towards his eyes, his expression suddenly changed.
The order of those three poisonous arrows was slightly wrong, but in a wonderful way, they blocked the route he was going to take.
Pop!
The gray-robed man waved his sleeves and with a strong wind, he knocked out the first arrow.
But then, the second arrow whizzed over.
If he wanted to dodge the second arrow and flank Zhao Feng with the best route, he had to face the third arrow.
The gliding trajectories of the three arrows seemed to determine his route.
"How did he do that……"
The gray-robed man's pupils shrank, and there was a trace of horror on his face.
If all this was planned by Zhao Feng, that would be terrible.
You know, the other person is just a boy under the age of fourteen.
He didn't know that Zhao Feng's left eye had long locked onto him, including his breathing, heartbeat, and changes in qi and blood.
Zhao Feng judged the direction of the attack based on the details of the opponent's body and changes in Qi and blood.
Everything was as he expected, the three arrows successfully blocked the man in gray robe for several breaths of time.
"It's useless, you can't escape death today."
The voice of the man in gray robe was cold and emotionless.
However, Zhao Feng's next performance surprised him again.
After Zhao Feng shot three arrows, he did not run away, but turned around to kill the two black-clothed warriors behind him.
kill!
The two warriors in black also charged towards Zhao Feng.
Because they were facing each other, the distance between Zhao Feng and the two black-clothed warriors quickly narrowed.
"This guy is such a great calculator."
The man in gray robe felt a little uneasy.
Zhao Feng's idea of action is the most reasonable means of escape.
First, he didn't run away.
Being pinched from both sides, his chances of escaping are very low.
At the very least, Zhao Feng was sure that the gray-robed man's speed would not be worse than his own, otherwise it would be difficult to intercept him in front of him without anyone noticing.
Second, Zhao Feng found the only breakthrough.
In comparison, Zhao Feng believed that the two warriors in black at the back were relatively weak.
If he can quickly deal with these two people and then focus on dealing with the man in gray robe, his chances of winning will increase.
Seeing Zhao Feng and two warriors in black approaching quickly.
"How can a mere half-step warrior deal with two peak fourth-level warriors?"
The man in gray robe was not in a hurry.
He doesn't need two warriors in black to kill Zhao Feng. He only needs to struggle for a moment, and when he comes over to take a turn, Zhao Feng will definitely die.
kill!
Raging Dragon Fist!
Zhao Feng crossed paths with two black-clothed warriors, and his figure happened to pass through the gap between their attacks.
Suddenly, his body speed increased dramatically, and his whole body's aura changed drastically.
"No! This guy is a real warrior."
The man in gray robe who was chasing after him finally changed his color.
Zhao Feng's sudden aura reached the fourth level of martial arts.
Pop!
Zhao Feng Changhe roared like an angry dragon with a punch, accompanied by a strong light green aura, and hit one of the black-clothed warriors in the chest.
Click!
The black-clothed warrior's chest was chopped into pieces, he screamed and died on the spot.
Zhao Feng's burst of inner strength in martial arts even reached the fourth level peak, and "Raging Dragon Fist" showed its full power.
Killed a warrior in black with one punch.
This is not only the underestimation of the black-clothed warrior, but also Zhao Feng's original strength and the calculation of his left eye.
"younger brother!"
Another warrior in black had red eyes and was roaring with rage.
Raging Dragon Fist!
Zhao Feng did not dare to neglect and killed another warrior in black. To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself.
"Kill my brother, and I will cut you into pieces with a thousand knives."
The warrior in black wielded the long sword in his hand, unleashing his astonishing martial arts energy and killing Zhao Feng crazily.
Due to Zhao Feng's cultivation, his strength was exposed, and the opponent tried his best to kill him instantly, which greatly increased the difficulty.
"Hold him!"
The man in gray robe at the back shouted in surprise and anger.
He didn't need the warrior in black to kill Zhao Feng, he only needed him to entangle him.
It's a pity that the warrior in black completely lost his mind and attacked desperately.
Zhao Feng activated his left eye with all his strength to catch the opponent's fatal flaw.
But time is limited, and the more powerful gray-robed man behind is about to catch up.
Fight!
Zhao Feng didn't care about anything. He was as graceful as a cat and actually cut into the black-robed warrior's knife net.
Bang!
Zhao Feng narrowly won and hit the opponent's left shoulder with one punch.
"ah!"
The black-robed warrior's arm was broken, but he rushed towards Zhao Feng regardless of the injury.
Zhao Feng had no choice but to punch him again and shatter his throat.
thump!
The only remaining warrior in black fell to the ground and died.
Zhao Feng also paid a price. He was hit in the chest by the opponent before he died. The martial arts energy entered his body and he suffered some internal injuries.
After all, his "Iron Wall Technique" has not been practiced beyond the third level, so he cannot resist the full attack of a warrior of the same level.
"Junior...you hide it well. Your true strength is close to the fifth level of martial arts. But you can't escape today."
At this time, the man in gray robe flew close to him.
In the quiet primitive wild forest.
The two faced each other from a distance, and the atmosphere was strangely stagnant.
"Who sent you to kill me? Is it Zhao Tianjian?"
Zhao Feng stared at the gray-robed man closely, breathing rapidly.
At this moment, he was 80% sure that the person behind the scenes was Zhao Tianjian.
In the entire Yuyang City, the only ones who had a greater hatred against him were Zhao Tianjian and his son.
"Hahaha... No matter it is true or not, you will die."
The gray-robed man laughed evilly, and flashed forward like a ghost. The curved blade in his hand, as thin as a cicada's wing, cut through a transparent front line that did not leak mercury.
Pfft!
Zhao Feng only felt that the opponent's footwork was astonishingly mysterious and his attack speed was faster than the reaction limit of ordinary warriors.
This was him. With his left eye locked, his nerve reflexes greatly increased, and he was dodging in a dangerous situation. If it were an ordinary fourth or fifth level martial artist, he would have been killed by his hands.
The thin-winged scimitar in the hand of the man in gray robe is terrifyingly sharp. It is no ordinary sword. Even Xin Tong's "Copper Skin and Iron Body" cannot withstand it.
If Zhao Feng were to take a hit, his life would depend on it.
He is also trying to find weaknesses in the other party.
But unfortunately, the man in gray robe has rich combat experience and has experienced life and death fights. He is extremely sophisticated and has basically no fatal flaws, even big ones.
"Advanced sword skills, advanced footwork, advanced internal skills...all are at the Dacheng state, especially the sword skills, which are close to the peak state."
Zhao Feng also assessed the opponent's strength during the thrilling dodge.
The final result naturally made him feel cold.
The gray-robed man's cultivation has reached the peak of the fifth level of martial arts, even close to the sixth level. Coupled with his advanced martial arts, he is definitely an elite king among the fifth level of martial arts!
Moreover, as the battle continued, Zhao Feng felt that his internal injuries were faintly occurring.
"Rather than fighting in such a close quarters with a dead end, it would be better to..."
Zhao Feng's eyes flashed sharply and he came up with a plan.
Soar!
He suddenly quit the battle circle and pushed "Piao Lingdu" and "Lingdu Qi Jue" to the extreme.
In an instant, he was floating among the trees and fled towards the depths of Hengyun Tianlin.
This time, due to the exposure of all his cultivation power, Zhao Feng's speed of performing "Piao Ling Du" was greatly increased by half.
"Where to run!"
Although the man in gray robe was surprised, he did not lag behind and pursued him like a ghost.
After running for several miles, Zhao Feng felt a little relieved.
The opponent relied on his advantage in cultivation and practiced advanced body skills, reaching the level of Dacheng or above, but his speed was basically the same as his own.
While Zhao Feng was escaping, he opened his left eye to analyze the route and how to create more obstacles for the opponent.
Since his left eye can see further, Zhao Feng was like a fish in water in Hengyun Tianlin, and he had an unobstructed journey.
On the other hand, the man in gray robe would sometimes be affected by some obstacles and burst out with a burst of inner energy, shaking branches, leaves, weeds and other objects to pieces.
"Hmph, although I can't get rid of you, I can lead you deep into the Hengyun Tianlin. At worst, we will both die together."
Zhao Feng looked determined.
He jumped all the way, feeling that the energy and blood in his body became smoother and smoother, and he was faintly improving in "Piao Ling Du".
At this time, according to Zhao Feng's plan, there were ferocious beasts appearing nearby from time to time.
Roar~
The roar of the ferocious beast and the powerful evil aura made the man in gray robe feel terrified.
"This little beast... is disgusting!"
The man in gray robe gritted his teeth.
If it is an ordinary low-level ferocious beast, its strength is equivalent to the fourth or fifth level of martial arts, and the more powerful ones can reach the sixth level of martial arts.
Facing these low-level ferocious beasts, the man in gray robe thought that he could protect himself.
But if you are unlucky and encounter a high-level ferocious beast, it will be dangerous. Ordinary warriors will not even have a chance to escape if they encounter it.
Because the strength of high-level ferocious beasts is comparable to that of martial arts masters, at least at the level of Zhao clan elders...
Zhao Feng's purpose was very simple, he deliberately lured the man in gray robe to a place where there were many ferocious beasts.
Because of his left-eye vision, Zhao Feng can predict the situation from a distance of more than ten miles.
Often when the two of them arrive, Zhao Feng will instantly hide in a blind corner, and the first thing the beast spots is the man in gray robes.
Roar! Roar!
Zhao Feng led the man in gray robe to the vicinity of two "Silver Striped Blood Leopards".
These two silver-striped blood leopards had an astonishing evil aura and ferocious looks. They were even larger than the green-headed tiger king they had encountered before.
Zhao Feng estimates that the Silver Striped Blood Leopard's strength is comparable to the fifth level of martial arts.
Just after reaching the territory, the silver-striped blood leopard was alerted. Zhao Feng's figure quickly swept over and hid among the branches and leaves of a big tree in the sky. He quickly used the "Hidden Qi Jue" to restrain his aura.
"Hidden Qi Jue" can be practiced to the level of Dacheng, which can completely control the breath, including body odor, and even lower the body temperature.
Zhao Feng used this to avoid the smell of the two silver-striped blood leopards.
But the gray-robed man chasing from behind was in trouble. He didn't have Zhao Feng's powerful left eye vision, and he could "predict" in advance from a distance of fifteen or six miles.
Hoho! Hoo——
Two silver-striped blood leopards roared towards the man in gray robe.
"Shameless young man!"
The gray-robed man cursed in anger. He knew Zhao Feng's approximate hiding place, but he was entangled by two silver-striped blood leopards.
The silver-striped blood leopard can leap into the air and climb trees, its speed is astonishing, and its strength is comparable to the peak of the fifth level.
If it were one, the man in gray robe would be able to deal with it relatively easily, but if there were two, it would be troublesome.
I saw the man in gray robe being killed by the silver-striped blood leopard.
"Hahaha……"
Zhao Feng hid in the gap between the big trees in the sky, smiling happily.
With his mysterious left eye, his survivability in the Hengyuntian Forest is far better than that of ordinary warriors.
"Hey, don't blame me for adding insult to injury."
Zhao Feng had a sinister smile on his face, took off the Silver Mysterious Bow from his back, attached three poisonous arrows, and aimed them at the gray-robed man.