A cry of surprise came from the ambush area on the city wall.
At this time, everyone can see that the "Golden Eagle King" is in a death struggle. If it lasts for one or two breaths at most, he will die on the spot.
But before dying, the Golden Eagle King's eyes were bloodshot and he launched a fatal blow at Zhao Feng, the "culprit".
Obviously, it remembered Zhao Feng as the "culprit" and wanted to die with him before it died.
"not good!"
Zhao Feng felt a strong crisis. Under the pressure of the killing intent of the top-level ferocious beast, the energy and blood in his body was almost stagnant.
At the critical moment, his left eye opened to its limit, and a strange warm breath spread throughout his body.
His mood remained calm, and his eyes became sharper, as if he had a penetrating power.
Whoosh——
The speed of the Golden Eagle King was so terrifying that in the blink of an eye, it pounced on Zhao Feng.
That kind of speed is beyond the reaction limit of ordinary warriors. Even if you can see the movement clearly, it will be difficult to dodge successfully.
Poof!
Zhao Feng's figure on the spot was instantly annihilated, and a large hole appeared in the nearby tower with a "boom".
Just when everyone thought Zhao Feng was killed.
Follow the wind style! Smokeless steps!
The figure of a young man seemed to loom in the wind, flashing over the head of the Golden Eagle King.
What!
The strong men in the ambush area felt as if they had seen a ghost. Their hearts were hanging tight in their throats, and they were suffering an inexplicable heavy blow. It seemed that they could not bear such a huge change at all.
"What a brilliant move!"
There was a hint of surprise in Ye Lingyun's eyes. At that moment, he saw Zhao Feng's figure flashing with the wind, and activated "Smoke Shadowless Step" to avoid the attack of "Golden Pecking Eagle King" and quickly moved to the opponent.
Top of head.
"Even I was almost deceived..."
Commander Heng's heart skipped a beat.
It turned out that at that moment, Zhao Feng perfectly integrated the essence of "Suifeng Style" into the semi-sacred martial arts "Smokeless Shadow Step", and in a frightened moment, he escaped the attack of the Golden Eagle King.
The power and effect of the fusion of the Sui Feng Style and the "Smoke Shadowless Step" are completely comparable to the real holy body movements.
Of course, to be able to dodge so successfully and move above the opponent's head, Zhao Feng's left eye assistance and prediction played a big role.
At this moment, Zhao Feng felt that his whole body's energy and blood seemed to be burning, and his energy and spirit were stronger than ever before.
In the left eye space, a light cyan spiral halo extends to more than seven feet eight.
wrong!
How did he get on top of the Golden Eagle King?
At this time, everyone nearby couldn't help but exclaim.
Zhao Feng dodged the attack, but his footing was wrong and he was almost standing in front of the tiger's mouth.
Tornado Style! Black Wind Palm!
A sharp light flashed in Zhao Feng's eyes, and a layer of sharp blue flashed in his palm. He puffed and spun, the sharp edge became stronger and stronger, following a mysterious and natural wind pattern, and struck the Golden Eagle King's head hard.
At that moment, his body seemed to be filled with the power of a roaring wind. He slashed out with a palm, and the fierce wind was like a sword, dancing and howling wildly.
Pfft——
His "Xuanfeng Palm" hit the bloody spot on the Golden Eagle King's head.
This bloodstain was originally left by Commander Heng's tyrannical sword blow, which almost severed the head of the Golden Eagle King.
At this moment, Zhao Feng's terrifying move that combined "Xuanfeng Palm" and "Tornado Style" hit this critical point.
Pfft! tsk! tsk...
The bloodstains on Golden Eagle King's head were cut with shocking blood grooves. The wounds further expanded, as if they had been scratched by a rotating blade, which was shocking.
Boom boom!
The head of the Golden Pecking Eagle King exploded into pieces, and his huge body fell to the ground. The tower where he was standing collapsed, causing a cloud of dust.
Teng!
Zhao Feng's figure was spinning and leaping into the sky, his palms still stained with the blood of the "Golden Eagle King".
One rise and one fall seemed to indicate the outcome of life and death between Zhao Feng and the Golden Eagle King, and the dust had settled.
Amidst the loud noise of dust, this area of the city tower also became the focus of the battlefield.
"The Golden Eagle King has been killed!"
"Who is that young man? He actually killed the Golden Eagle King with his own hands!"
There was a commotion on the battlefield.
Zhao Feng immediately became the center of attention.
"Junior Brother Zhao, well done!"
Ye Lingyun and the dull young people in the distance cheered.
Commander Heng also recovered from the shock and said with a smile: "Hahaha! Well done! You have made a great contribution by killing the Golden Eagle King. However, at the last moment, you are suspected of stealing the credit."
Taking credit?
Zhao Feng was slightly startled. Everything he did just now was the most advantageous action he took to understand the overall situation with his left eye.
At that time, instead of dodging and running away, it would be safer and more practical to just "make up for it".
However, in the eyes of others, Zhao Feng was completely taking risks. Not only did he not escape, he also dared to take credit.
But no matter what, Zhao Feng's performance in killing the Golden Eagle King was brilliant.
Without Zhao Feng's superb archery skills, it would have been impossible to attract the Golden Eagle King.
In the end, the person who personally killed the Golden Eagle King was also Zhao Feng.
The whole process can be said to be an echo from beginning to end, a stroke of genius.
"Kill the Golden Eagle King and the rest of the birds will be easy to deal with."
Commander Heng smiled and greatly appreciated Zhao Feng.
Without the Golden Eagle King, the birds and beasts in the sky are like a ball of scattered sand.
As for the beast tide near the ground, with the strong foundation of Guangling County, the advantage will only get bigger and bigger as time goes by.
Zhao Feng was in the back, sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath.
Ye Lingyun and others thought that his energy was exhausted and he was injured.
In fact, Zhao Feng practiced "Guiyuan Internal Energy" and his internal energy was very strong, twice that of the same level, and he did not suffer any injuries.
"Sui Feng Style... Tornado Style... Xuan Feng Palm..."
In the space of Zhao Feng's left eye, the artistic conceptions of the three moves continued to emerge, intertwined and merged.
Among them, the "Sui Feng Style" is completely integrated into Zhao Feng's body technique.
Now, the more profound essence of the second style, "Wind Style", is also integrated into his attacks and palm techniques.
Unknowingly, his understanding of the "tornado style" reached 70-80%.
Even with the confirmation of the secrets of Suifeng Style and Tornado Style, he achieved a great breakthrough in "Xuanfeng Palm" and understood the essence of it, reaching six or seven points.
In other words, Zhao Feng's current "Xuanfeng Palm" already has half the charm of the young girl back then.
In the move just now, he integrated the tornado style into the "Xuanfeng Palm", which further increased the power of the latter.
"This kid got the advantage again!"
Feng Yinyue, who was on the other side of the battlefield, looked at Zhao Feng in shock.
In the last mission to suppress bandits, Zhao Feng also "snatched the credit" and killed the bandit leader.
But this time, he was even more "rampant". In front of everyone, under the eyes of several eighth-level and ninth-level experts, Zhao Feng killed the Golden Eagle King with his last palm and took the credit.
In the eyes of many people, Zhao Feng's behavior is another act of "stealing for credit."
"This guy was lucky enough to kill a top-level ferocious beast."
Bei Mo's face in the distance also twitched slightly.
Since the beginning of the war, Beimo has fought with the top-level ferocious beasts, and was even attacked by the Golden Eagle King. He worked tirelessly and had several close calls, but he still failed to kill the top-level ferocious beast.
But this new Junior Brother Zhao actually got such a huge advantage.
Kill! Kill!
The morale of Guangling County and City was soaring, and the troops and warriors repelled the beast tide time and time again.
Phew~
After a moment of reflection, Zhao Feng slowly stood up.
Just a moment ago, he had a new breakthrough in the Tornado Style and Black Wind Palm.
Not only that, he also felt that his cultivation level was close to the seventh level peak.
Zhao Feng's eyes scanned the dark waves of beasts below, and he always felt that something was wrong.
No! Something is wrong.
Soon, he found the reason.
"The attacks of these ferocious beasts seem to be organized. The top-level ferocious beasts lead a large number of similar ferocious beasts and wild beasts to launch attacks."
Zhao Feng saw the clues.
He could see this, and the powerful people at the top of Guangling County also noticed something fishy.
"Is there a behind-the-scenes plan for this beast wave?"
Ye Lingyun, Commander Heng and others were filled with doubts.
During the fight, Zhao Feng's "Golden Thread Bow" showed its power again and again, killing ferocious beasts repeatedly, and several times killing high-level ferocious beasts.
Suddenly, he became a beautiful sight on the city wall. Every time the bow string sounded, several ferocious beasts would fall from the air.
Zhao Feng's "Left Divine Archery" was also truly honed in the beast tide.
His superb archery skills made the archers and sharpshooters on the tower look up in admiration.
"Master Zhao, can I become your disciple?"
Some young archers were excited and worshiped.
Zhao Feng was a little speechless. Looking at the ferocious birds and beasts in the sky, they didn't pose much of a threat. He simply put away his bow and arrow and killed the beasts outside the city.
Pointing Star Finger! Xuanfeng Palm!
Zhao Feng's figure moved with the wind, sometimes knocking down ferocious beasts silently and without shadow.
Plop! Plop...
Every time he attacked, he could find a flaw in the ferocious beasts. Wherever he passed, ferocious beasts fell to the ground and died.
"This boy is so scary!"
"Not only is his archery skills superb, but he is also amazing in close combat."
Some warrior archers who followed Zhao Feng were amazed again.
Under normal circumstances, people who are good at archery, especially sharp archers, are not good at close combat.
However, Zhao Feng is a complete freak. Not only is his archery skills amazing, but he is also miraculous in close combat. Ferocious beasts of the same level can hardly take one or two moves from him.
"Zhao Feng's potential is by no means inferior to that of Bei Mo, but unfortunately, he is only the registered disciple of Master and cannot inherit Master's mantle."
Ye Lingyun paid close attention to Zhao Feng's performance from a distance and shook his head with some regret.
The fight lasted for a long time.
Zhao Feng felt a familiar cold aura, as if he was being targeted by something terrible.
Whoosh!
He opened his left eye, and his vision penetrated to the end of the beast tide, traveling for dozens of miles, and settled on the back of a black flying bird, with a figure in a bamboo hat sitting cross-legged on it.
Under the bamboo hat, a pair of blue and cold eyes were shocking.
It's him!
Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat. The figure in the bamboo hat was exactly the terrifying existence he encountered in Hengyun Tianlin.
No roar——
At this moment, a frightening roar came from the beast tide outside the county city, and an aura that was several times more terrifying than the "Golden Pecking Eagle King" approached Guangling County City.
That frightening roar made hundreds of thousands of beasts and ferocious beasts outside Guangling County tremble in fear.
At this moment, he was as strong and tyrannical as a top-level ferocious beast, momentarily stiff, and his eyes showed fear and awe originating from his soul and blood.
The human warriors stationed on the city wall felt terrified.
Thump! Thump…
What's going on? Zhao Feng felt a faint tremor of energy and blood all over his body, and there was a rapid beating in his left eye.
"What kind of aura is this? It's far beyond the top level of ferocious beasts."
Ye Lingyun, Commander Heng and others were dull and their voices trembled slightly.
A terrifying and suffocating breath rushed towards the face, causing hundreds of thousands of wild beasts, ferocious beasts, to crawl and tremble, as if they were worshiping the king.