After a dangerous and fierce fight, the three of them rested in place.
Zhao Yufei and Huang Qi were basically exhausted and somewhat injured.
Only Zhao Feng was unscathed, his face was calm and his heart was not beating.
This made Zhao Yufei and Zhao Yufei realize the real gap between them and him, and they became more respectful.
What is even more shocking is that when Zhao Feng fought against the middle-aged bandit leader, he only showed his first level of cultivation at the sixth level, and did not use his full cultivation level.
This shows that Zhao Feng's strength is at least at the level of a quasi-martial artist!
The three of them cleared the battlefield and distributed the battle credits.
Although the bandit leader Zhao Feng killed was not the real leader, he had at least five points of military merit due to his quasi-martial arts strength.
In this fierce battle, there were six bandits who died directly in the hands of Zhao Feng. Apart from the bandit leader, there were also two people at the fourth level of martial arts, two people at the fifth level of martial arts, and one person at the sixth level of martial arts.
All in all, Zhao Feng's combat merit immediately increased by fourteen points. Adding in the previous several bandit suppressions, the total points reached more than twenty.
According to the rules of this bandit suppression, ten points of combat merit can be exchanged for a top-level martial arts.
Half an hour later.
"It's not a good time to stay here. Let's leave as soon as possible."
Zhao Feng, as the team leader, issued orders.
"yes."
Huang Qi and Zhao Yufei were extremely trusting and agreed immediately.
After the battle just now, they respected and trusted Zhao Feng.
Swish!
Zhao Feng and the others sped up and quickly left the canyon.
It was about two hours after the three of them left.
In the night, three more black figures leaped from the distance.
Three black figures stopped in front of the wooden house.
"Report to the leader, Shi Ba Dao and other eleven people are all dead. More than half of them were brothers who died from the same sharp archer."
The voice of a dark figure was cold and emotionless.
"Who dares to touch my members of the Desolation Bandit Group?"
A strong figure in the center slowly raised his palm, and an invisible force filled the area of several meters, and his clothes were covered with blood.
The two black figures beside them were no less powerful than the middle-aged bandit leader before, but at this moment they felt a suffocating pressure.
Boom boom!
The tall and sturdy figure waved his hand and roared with energy. The house in front of him collapsed and turned into a pile of debris.
Houses were toppled in the palm of a hand, dust and debris flew into the air, and invisible air waves swept across for more than ten meters.
At that moment, the majesty and majesty of the strong and tall figure was almost comparable to that of a high-level ferocious beast.
"Lord Huangyun!"
The two shadows, who were at the level of quasi-martial arts masters, were frightened.
"If you find the real culprit, I will pay you back tenfold!"
The cold and rough voice echoed in the night sky and mountain wind,
…
at the same moment.
In an area invaded by bandits, a group of mysterious young geniuses divided into formations to fight with the bandits and harvest lives.
The talented young people in the Tianwei Camp each have qualifications and potential that are many times higher than those of ordinary people. In this environment, their progress is rapid.
Of course, a very small number of casualties are inevitable in the fighting.
In addition to the young men from the Tianwei camp, there were seven or eight dark silver figures, shuttled into the night, counting and counting their military achievements.
At ten o'clock in the night, Zhao Feng's left eye was still as bright as a bright light.
However, considering that they were tired from the fight during the day, Zhao Yufei and Huang Qi did not take the initiative to attack.
The three of them were resting in a hidden area. If they encountered a small number of bandits who were alone, they would attack them.
However, this night, there were not many bandits nearby, and Zhao Feng felt that his spirits were waning.
The second day.
Zhao Feng's three-person team began to take action again, entering the bandit area and investigating everywhere.
"Well, what's going on? There are fewer and fewer bandits today?"
Zhao Feng discovered a situation.
After exploring around, the bandits didn't kill many, but instead encountered other teams from the Tianwei camp several times.
Huang Qi thought deeply: "It must be yesterday that the Tianwei camp killed many bandits, alarming the bandits in this area and making them alert, hiding in the dark, and not daring to move out easily."
Zhao Feng felt it made sense and nodded.
If those bandits were completely hidden in the dense forest in the mountain caves, even his left eye would be difficult to detect them.
"In this way, we will explore deeper into the invaded area."
Zhao Feng is still leading the way.
From time to time, he would jump on the trees, open his left eye, and observe the situation around him.
Sudden.
Somewhere more than ten miles away, a colorful firework rose, which was very eye-catching.
"This is a signal for help from other teams in the Tianwei camp!"
Zhao Yufei exclaimed.
Go to the rescue!
Zhao Feng took the lead and rushed towards that location.
While he was leaping in the air, he moved his left eye and took an overview of the situation more than ten miles away, and he couldn't help but look horrified.
It was Lu Xiaoyun's team that encountered the crisis.
Lu Xiaoyun's team of seven or eight people was intercepted in a low-lying wetland by a group of about fifteen bandits.
On the bandit side, there are two leaders in black, both of whom have reached the level of quasi-martial arts masters.
In addition, among the bandits, there are three people at the sixth level of martial arts, and the rest are at the fourth and fifth levels of martial arts.
At this moment, the two sides were already fighting. The talented young men of Lu Xiaoyun's team were furious, but they could not break out of the siege.
Fortunately, there was a team of four or five people nearby who came quickly to bring some hope.
Whoosh whoosh——
But at this moment, three or four bandit archers appeared in the nearby dense forest and launched an attack on the talented young people.
ah!
A young genius has already been injured by an arrow.
Thunderbolt punch!
Lu Xiaoyun used his top-notch boxing skills to their peak, but he only managed to repel a few bandits in front of him. One of them, a would-be martial artist leader, clung to him.
"Head! Here are three more brats."
An archer in the dense forest said to two leaders in black.
The three people who came were none other than Zhao Feng's team.
Zhao Feng analyzed the best route through his left eye, jumped through the mountains and forests, and gradually approached.
When he was close to a hundred feet away, Zhao Feng's body speed increased dramatically and he took out the Golden Thread Bow.
Boom swish swish——
Zhao Feng fired his bow continuously and accurately, killing the archers hiding in the dense forest, relieving some pressure on Lu Xiaoyun's team and another team.
kill!
A genius boy and a bandit fight together.
With the addition of Zhao Feng's team and another team, the Tianwei camp gradually reversed its disadvantage and its morale increased.
The talented young people, whose talents and potential are beyond ordinary people, become more and more courageous as they fight. Seeing that the balance of victory is beginning to tilt.
"You guys, leave them all to me!"
A rough and cold voice echoed in this mountain forest.
Whoops!
A dull howling wind came from the other side of the mountain forest, and the invisible aura oppressed it, making many talented young people present tremble.
The owner of that voice was a tall, one-eyed man, dressed in black and wearing a cloak, with a ferocious face that made his heart chill.
"No, it's a martial arts master!"
Lu Xiaoyun looked pale and felt a thump in his heart.
The visitor was a one-eyed man, who seemed to be the real leader of the nearby bandit group.
"Kid! Die—"
The one-eyed man leaped over, and the crowd, oppressed by the invisible aura and strong wind, could hardly breathe.
Broken Mountain Palm!
A roaring and trembling palm cut through the void, and the breath of brown fist power hooded Lu Xiaoyun.
"Everyone, stop it!
Lu Xiaoyun exclaimed, and teamed up with the tattooed boy "Li Ziwen" beside him, and they all launched top-notch martial arts to challenge him head-on.
Puff bang——
There was a shocking explosion, shocking the whole audience, and the strong wind swept over more than ten meters.
Three or four teenagers, including Lu Xiaoyun and Li Ziwen, were knocked away seven or eight meters by a palm.
Wow wow!
Lu Xiaoyun and Li Ziwen, who were the first to bear the brunt, immediately vomited blood.
These two people are both members of the "Ten Heavenly Guards", ranked fifth and seventh, and their strength basically fluctuates around the level of quasi-master.
Even so, the two quasi-martial arts masters joined forces and were assisted by several talented teenagers, but they were unable to resist a single move.
"Zhao Feng, Lu Cheng! Come here and help!"
Lu Xiaoyun exclaimed and asked Zhao Feng and the leader of another team for help.
This time the Tianwei Battalion's bandit suppression mission was divided into several teams, and the leader of each team must be one of the "Ten Heavenly Guards".
At this time, with the addition of Zhao Feng and Lu Cheng, the number of Ten Heavenly Guard level geniuses increased to five.
Boom whoosh——
Zhao Feng was far away, pulling the Golden Thread Bow and integrating the inner strength of the sixth level of martial arts. The power of that arrow could even endanger the life of a would-be martial artist.
Phantom Wind Knife!
Another team leader, Lu Cheng, activated his advanced and perfect sword skills and slashed from behind.
Thunderbolt punch!
Lu Xiaoyun counterattacked and Li Ziwen beside him also launched a sharp sword attack.
The five geniuses combine forces from near and far to fight against the one-eyed man.
"Where did this bunch of geniuses come from?"
The one-eyed man was startled for a moment, shouted loudly, his fists and palms exploded, and the martial arts energy burst out of his body like thunder!
Poof!
Zhao Feng's arrow shot through the air and was shot into several pieces
Bang bang bang——
The attacks from Lu Xiaoyun and others were also blocked, and several teenagers were knocked away again.
"Seventh level of martial arts, so powerful in combat!"
Zhao Feng felt awe-struck.
As a martial arts master, the inner strength of martial arts can be unleashed on the opponent, hurting people from a distance, and even causing a ranged impact.
If only one of them resisted, he might be killed in one or two moves.
At this time, both Lu Xiaoyun and Li Ziwen suffered some internal injuries.
The inner strength of the seventh level master of martial arts is extremely condensed, and it can leave the body like thunder to injure people and destroy enemies.
If it were a few ordinary warriors, they would be killed with one punch.
Only Zhao Feng does not need to get close, but sometimes pulls the "Golden Thread Bow" from a distance. Every time he attacks, he targets the one-eyed man's vital points and even the smallest flaws.
Zhao Feng activated the Golden Thread Bow with all his strength, creating a certain restraint on the one-eyed man.
"Little beast! It seems that the person who killed my canyon stronghold is you..."
The one-eyed man suddenly turned around, his eyes filled with murderous intent, making people's hearts palpitate.
"So what if it's me?"
Zhao Feng sneered.
"kill!"
The one-eyed man ignored the attacks from Lu Xiaoyun and others, and went straight to Zhao Feng with a murderous look on his face.
Zhao Feng was startled and quickly played "Piao Lingdu" to its full potential, surpassing all the young geniuses on the field and running around.
"Where are you running, kid!"
The figure of the one-eyed man is still approaching. After all, he is a master of martial arts, and his speed is one step ahead of Zhao Feng.
"Broken Mountain Palm——"
The palm of the seventh-level martial arts mountain-shattering cloud burst out with thunderous martial arts energy, taking one step ahead and covering Zhao Feng through the air.
For a warrior of the same level, this inner strength of distance martial arts alone might kill his life.
But Zhao Feng is no ordinary sixth-level warrior.
Black Wind Palm!
Zhao Feng jumped into the air, and his mind suddenly merged with the mysterious palm of the young girl. He took a deep breath, and a light green aura surrounded his palm. It became extremely sharp as it rotated, following a strange and natural trajectory, and with the one-eyed
The big man's palm strikes from across the air shook them together.