Even now that Zhao Feng has not found out what happened, Li Xuan's tone is still arrogant.
"Li Xuan, you will know who this person is in a moment! Just stay here and watch the show!"
Li Xuan was puzzled, but killing her at this time was as easy as killing an ant, so Zhao Feng had to wait strangely.
Zhao Feng took a few steps, and Li Xuan realized that she and Zhao Feng were inside a one-way defensive barrier. People inside could see outside, but people outside could not see inside.
"Le Dahai, what do you want with me?" Sima Yan was very unhappy to see a little person like Le Dahai again.
"Sima Yan, you have been looking for Zhao for some time, but you don't know that Zhao already knows your true identity."
Zhao Feng stopped pretending to be happy and stood upright in front of Sima Yan.
To be honest, Sima Yan was a little suspicious at this time. He plotted against Li Xuan last night, but was rescued. He did not expect that Li Xuan carried so many protective treasures that he envied him.
"Are you Zhao Feng?" Sima Yan asked tentatively, having never seen Zhao Feng before.
"Of course, you and your niece want to kill Zhao, and now Zhao wants to kill you himself!"
Sima Yanran, Sima De, and Sima Yan did not expect that Zhao Feng could sneak into the martial arts palace without anyone noticing, and they had already figured out the ins and outs of the future.
"Haha, you are just a junior of the third level of heaven. It is ridiculous to want to take my own life! Sima Yan laughed twice and suddenly took action. A blue long sword, the sword light emitted instantly cut Zhao Feng's front and back.
Blockade left and right.
Inside the barrier, Li Xuan saw this move and was so angry that she almost broke her silver teeth.
"Sima Yanran, you are so vicious, it is in vain that I trust you so much!"
Sima Yan sneak attacked Li Xuan. Li Xuan was not weak, and she had protective treasures. Naturally, she clearly remembered the moves of the attacker Sima Yan.
Sima Yan originally thought that one move could kill an unknown person like Zhao Feng, but he didn't expect that Zhao Feng was so powerful.
Zhao Feng has achieved some success in practicing the Flame God Technique. In addition, he has a ninth-grade holy weapon - Purple Lightning Flying Dragon Bright Silver Spear, a second-grade spiritual weapon - Ji Yang Baojia, and many top-level skills.
Dharma and body, plus having more than one star soul.
The full burst was enough to instantly kill an ordinary warrior at the early stage of the middle realm, Zhao Feng. This was the first time he faced a Xuan-level warrior at the early stage of the middle realm. He used the Flame God Technique with all his strength, and a pair of flaming fists hit the sword energy emitted by Sima Yan.
Dissolve the sword energy.
"What an awesome boy!" Sima Yan was startled, put away his contempt, and turned the blue sword in his hand into a flying rainbow, which went straight for Zhao Feng's head.
"Well done!" Zhao Feng shouted and launched his most proud punch: "Dragon and Tiger Fiery Fist!"
This move is derived from the Baji Dragon and Tiger Fist. The original strong boxing technique is endowed with the power of fire.
After the bang, Sima Yan was shocked and dumbfounded. Although his blue long sword was not a magic weapon, it was still a top-grade Xuan-level sword. It was shattered by Zhao Feng's punch.
"I didn't expect you to be so strong, kid!"
Sima Yan flew back and opened the distance between him and Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng originally wanted to continue a fierce battle with Sima Yan, but in the end he changed his mind because he wanted to prove the power of the weapon.
Zhao Feng put his fingers in his mouth and whistled, then heard a slight sound not far away.
Sima Yan had a bad feeling, so he took out his weapon: Feihong Sword, and used his best move: Long River Sunset.
A long silver river with turbulent waves, a rising sun and thousands of golden lights.
Sima Yan's use of this move was not perfect. With his strength, he could not bring out the essence of this move.
The originally calm long river and the huge waves are entirely composed of sword energy. The thousands of golden lights emitted by a rising sun contain metallic sword energy.
"Sima Yan, this fun show has just begun. I wish you a good time!"
Sima Yan was about to kill Zhao Feng, but he didn't expect that Zhao Feng had so much time to spare that he didn't regard him as an opponent at all.
"Boy, you are too arrogant!" Sima Yan smiled ferociously.
The long river and the rising sun suddenly disintegrated, and everything within a radius of a hundred feet was enveloped by an endless stream of sword energy.
These sword energies seem to be alive, forming a colorful cage that can take away a person's life in an instant.
"Dong dong dong!" A series of war drum sounds were like a dull hammer hitting Sima Yan's head. The man who wanted to kill Zhao Feng fell down without any warning.
Without his support, the sword energy that could kill Zhao Feng easily collapsed in an instant.
The moment Zhao Feng was about to be penetrated by the sword energy, he enjoyed the feeling of being on the verge of death.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Lu Su was almost frightened. He took three steps and two steps at a time and came to Zhao Feng.
"Pang Ming, was the experiment successful?"
"It's very successful. As long as there are enough soul stones and the location is right, I can knock out all the lives within a thousand miles in a short time!"
"Great, the plan is going on as scheduled."
There are only two days left before the Wudou Palace makes the final decision. Sima Yanran can no longer find Le Dahai, and all the resources that are to be transported to the Kunlun Mountains of the Wudou Palace cannot be transported out. What's worse is that Sima De,
Sima Yanran and her daughter suddenly discovered that Sima Yan was missing.
This day is also the day when the disciples of the Martial Arts Palace return to the Kunlun Mountains of the Martial Arts Palace. After that, when everything is settled in the Martial Arts Palace, a large number of disciples will come here to continue digging for rare materials.
To the west of the lava lake, where the Fighting Palace is stationed, five to six thousand disciples with strengths ranging from human level to late earth level gathered together and planned to return to the Fighting Palace.
Sima Yanran had been feeling uneasy since early in the morning. When it was time to open the portal, the portal still failed to open.
"What's going on? The teleportation hasn't started yet. Tomorrow is the time for Shengwu Hall to officially take over the disciples of each hall!"
"Why hasn't the portal started transmitting yet?"
More and more disciples began to walk around uneasily and whisper to each other, and the scene became more and more chaotic.
On a stone platform built three to four feet above the ground, above the portal used to transport personnel and materials, a man who was hung upside down suddenly fell.
The martial arts disciple in charge of the portal recognized the three identities of this person at a glance.
"It's Deacon Le Dahai, he was killed!"
The news spread quickly. In the spacious square where the Fighting Palace was located, people's hearts were filled with excitement. Many people had a premonition that something was about to happen.
Zhao Feng, whose appearance was constantly changing, passed through the crowd and successfully stepped in front of the portal. His appearance had returned to his original appearance.
"Sima Yanran, you despicable woman, the master of this palace will definitely kill you today!"
"It's Palace Master Zhao, Palace Master Zhao of Shengwu Hall Poseidon Temple!"
Many people have seen the battle between Zhao Feng and Huo Ying, Gao Feng, so many people recognize him.
Sima Yanran was standing under the stone platform. When she heard Zhao Feng appeared, she hurriedly turned around and saw Zhao Feng standing there.
"Zhao Feng, you are indeed here! I admit failure, but you can't even think about spitting blood!"
"Oh, really?"
Zhao Feng clapped his hands, and many disciples from the Fighting Palace were escorted to the stage. Sima Yanran saw that there were disciples from the Shengwu Hall of the Fighting Palace who followed Zhao Feng's orders, and suddenly felt that the matter had been exposed.
"Tell me, more than a month ago, why were the warriors from the nearby Demon Yuan Realm and the master of this palace!"
The disciple who was questioned by Zhao Feng was the disciple who followed Sima Yanran and Li Xuan that day.
These disciples were bribed by Sima Yanran. In fact, they did not know that Zhao Feng was among them.
"Report to Palace Master Zhao, what are you talking about? This disciple doesn't understand!" Although this disciple didn't know that Zhao Feng was among the people who were killed, he knew that the disciples of the Martial Arts Palace could not deal with ordinary people in the area at will.
"Then go to hell!" Zhao Feng raised his hand and struck out with a palm. The disciple flew backwards, a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he was dead before he even hit the ground.
"And you?"
The second arrested disciple had not yet woken up from the shock of the first death, so he just subconsciously replied: "Disciple doesn't know!"
Before the man finished speaking, Zhao Feng smashed the Tianling Cover with his palm, and his dead body fell onto the stone platform.
"Next!"
Zhao Feng walked up to the third disciple. He was a slippery man who did not dare to offend Zhao Feng or betray Sima Yanran and pretended to be confused.
"What does the palace master want to know?"
"Hmph!" Zhao Feng kicked up a flying foot.
Six disciples were killed in a row. The martial arts disciples in the audience and on the stage had never seen such bloody methods. They were all frightened out of their wits, especially the twenty or so disciples who were arrested. Now six people are dead, and the remaining
The eighteen people below were all sweating profusely.
"You said it or not!"
This seventh disciple didn't want to die. Zhao Feng opened his mouth and knelt down with a plop: "It's Deputy Palace Master Sima who bribed us and asked us to ambush the locals. We really didn't know that Palace Master Zhao was among them. Spare your life, I don't want to die."
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While the man was crying bitterly, he was so frightened that he became incontinent.
While Zhao Feng was kneeling down, he had already pounced on Sima Yanran and launched the Dragon Tiger Fiery Fist with both hands.
Sima Yanran was already prepared for Zhao Feng to make a move, and when Zhao Feng made his move, she was already ready to fight back.
However, Sima Yanran underestimated Zhao Feng too much. Zhao Feng's strength had been promoted from the late earth level to the middle heaven level in just a few months. The two sides fought hard, and Sima Yanran felt an extremely strong force oppressing his chest and abdomen.
, blood spurted out of his mouth and flew out.
Sima De did not expect that his daughter would be defeated in one move. He jumped onto the stone platform and shouted loudly: "Stop!"
Zhao Feng kept doing nothing, and used his backhand to slap. Sima De did not expect that Zhao Feng would start fighting without asking any questions. His strength was far inferior to that of his younger brother Sima Yan. Although he was also a first-level Xuan-level man, his strength was still there.
Not being Zhao Feng's opponent, and due to the haste, Sima De failed to go all out and was hit on the chest by Zhao Feng's palm. His sternum was immediately shattered, his internal organs were shattered, and he died unexpectedly.
Seeing her father's tragic death, Sima Yanran was heartbroken. She stood up and pointed at Zhao Feng:
"You executioner, murderer!"
"Sima Yanran, you know what you have done!"
Zhao Feng jumped off the stone platform, walked into Sima Yanran, and wanted to kill Sima Yanran. Suddenly, more than ten masters wearing martial arts palace costumes appeared.