Daqin: Zulong faked his death, and I amputated the beauties in the harem

The guard couldn't help being startled, but he didn't dare to express any objection on his face, and ran to Ying Jia's back in a desperate manner, and stood aside.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng couldn't help shaking his head.

"Boy, who are you, dare to provoke my young master, don't you want to live?"

The old man on the side stared at Zhao Feng with cold eyes.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Zhao Feng kept sneering in his heart.

The other party is a martial artist at the fourth level of the Void Refining Realm, but Zhao Feng's cultivation base is even higher than him.

"Old man, are you worthy of talking to me?"

Zhao Feng glanced at the other party with disdain.

"you wanna die!"

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, the old man couldn't help roaring, and rushed out, punching Zhao Feng's chest.

Zhao Feng smiled coldly, and moved his footsteps slightly.

The next moment, his fist hit the old man's fist fiercely.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking suddenly resounded, and the old man screamed and flew upside down, spitting blood, and fell to the ground.

"You, you, how could you be so strong, how could you be so strong..."

Looking at Zhao Feng, the old man said with a look of horror.

"Humph!"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly, ignored the old man, and turned his attention to Ying Jia.

"You are the young master of the Ying family? I am a student of the Ying family, and my name is Zhao Feng."

Zhao Feng said indifferently.

"Zhao Feng, your strength is really not weak. I heard that you have passed three levels in the Linghai Secret Realm?"

Ying Jia looked at Zhao Feng and asked with a smile.

"Um."

Zhao Feng nodded, and then asked: "I don't know what's the matter with you looking for me?"

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Ying Jia's complexion suddenly darkened.

At this time, the students around all turned their eyes to Ying Jia, and there was a trace of disdain in their eyes.

In the eyes of these people, the Ying family is a big force in the Sky Cloud Nation, a powerful existence, a big force in the Linghai Realm, and a top existence in the entire Sky Cloud Nation.

However, now being humiliated by a martial artist at the peak of the eighth level of Lingquan Realm, it is like slapping the face of the Ying family.

And the members of the Ying family also felt the embarrassment.

"Zhao Feng, I warn you, you'd better stay away from my sister!"

Ying Jia's voice became harsh, and he glanced coldly at Zhao Feng with a cold tone.

"Hehe, stay away from her? I want to, but she won't let me!"

Zhao Feng sneered and said, "Besides, she doesn't know who is behind her back?"

Hearing this, Ying Jia's face turned livid, and a strong hatred shot out of her eyes.

Of course he knew that this matter must have been done by Ying Jia. After all, Ying Hua was the only one who hated him the most besides Ying Hua in the academy, so he knew it best.

Seeing the hatred on Ying Hua's face, Zhao Feng couldn't help sneering, and his body suddenly disappeared in place.

Ying Jia couldn't help being startled to see Zhao Feng disappear in place out of thin air.

However, he also knew that his speed could not catch up with the opponent at all.

Thinking of this, Ying Jia's eyes couldn't help bursting out with endless resentment.

This damn guy, if he let him go today, he will definitely make trouble for himself in the future.

This thought made Ying Jia gnash her teeth.

Just when Ying Jia was thinking about how to take revenge on Zhao Feng, he suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a figure appeared in front of his eyes.

"Zhao Feng, you actually attacked!"

Sensing the sudden appearance of a figure in front of her eyes, Ying Jia immediately exclaimed.

"This is my kung fu, do you want to learn it?"

Looking at Ying Jia, Zhao Feng sneered.

His body shook violently, and streaks of golden light burst out immediately, condensing into golden sword blades around Zhao Feng, exuding a sharp aura.

"Golden Flame Breaks the Army!"

Following Zhao Feng's words, those golden sword blades turned into a golden meteor and shot towards Ying Jia's body.

Feeling the terrifying oppression around her, Ying Jia's body couldn't help but tremble, and quickly mobilized the vitality in her body to defend.

boom!

The golden long sword hit Ying Jia's body.

puff!

A blood arrow shot out suddenly.

Seeing the scars on Ying Jia's body, a cruel arc was drawn at the corner of Zhao Feng's mouth, and he continued to wave a golden light.

puff!

Several times in succession, Ying Jia's body was left with scars, dripping with blood.

When the Ying family saw this scene, their eyes widened.

They didn't understand at all why Zhao Feng suddenly had such a strong fighting power.

Not only did they not understand, even Ying Hua's face was full of doubts.

Because, just now she saw with her own eyes that Zhao Feng was defeated by Ying Hua.

But now, Zhao Feng has such a powerful strength, which makes her head full of deep doubts.

However, she didn't ask Zhao Feng, because since Zhao Feng was able to break through to the peak of the eighth level of Lingquan Realm, he was by no means an ordinary person.

At this moment, Zhao Feng's figure appeared again, behind Ying Jia.

"go to hell!"

Following a cold shout, a huge golden hand protruded from Zhao Feng's back and grabbed Ying Jia's neck.

"what!"

Ying Jia wailed in pain and was lifted up by Zhao Feng.

There was a trace of panic in his eyes.

With a flick of Zhao Feng's body, Ying Jia was thrown several meters away.

Ying Jia's body hit the wall, and a muffled sound came out.

Ying Jia's face was full of pain.

"What do you want to do? Do you still want to kill me?"

Ying Jia's face was ferocious, and flames of anger flowed from her eyes as she questioned.

"Yes, I just want to kill you!"

Zhao Feng's voice was cold, and his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Ying Jia again.

"You bastard, don't go too far!"

Seeing Zhao Feng's actions, Ying Jia's complexion became cloudy and uncertain.

"Hmph, so what if you bully you? If you have the ability, kill me."

Seeing Zhao Feng rushing towards her, Ying Jia couldn't help cursing angrily.

"Okay, I want to see how tough you are, break it for me!"

Looking at Ying Jia's appearance, Zhao Feng snorted coldly with disdain.

The next moment, a domineering aura suddenly permeated Zhao Feng's body, as if the entire sky was covered by Zhao Feng.

Around Zhao Feng's body, the space was distorted.

Seeing this scene, Ying Hua's body trembled violently.

Chapter 692 Fear

In her eyes, the cultivation of the man in black had already reached the seventh level of the Spirit Spring Realm!

"How...how did you have such a cultivation level!"

Ying Hua growled in disbelief, her beautiful eyes filled with strong shock.

The powerful aura emanating from Zhao Feng's body made her feel fearful.

She had only felt this feeling from her father.

"How could this be? Could it be...Could this guy be..."

Ying Hua couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

But soon, she vetoed her guess.

"Hmph, if you don't have the strength, you just put on airs. Do you think that I'm afraid of you?"

Seeing Zhao Feng rushing towards him, Ying Jia couldn't help but growl loudly, with a look of ferocity appearing on his face.

"I just want to let you know what price you will pay for offending me."

After all, he stretched out his arms, crazily mobilizing the vitality in his body.

In an instant, the vitality in his body turned into streaks of golden light, gathering on the palm of his hand.

"Golden Dragon Palm!"

Accompanied by his angry shout, his palm was suddenly clapped.

Golden Dragon Palm is a set of powerful martial arts, extremely powerful and terrifying. It is a low-grade martial skill of the lower rank, and, combined with the use of gold-type vitality, the attack range is very wide.

In front of Zhao Feng, the Golden Dragon Palm was enough to easily kill a master at the ninth level of the Spirit Spring Realm.

However, the martial skill he displayed was not photographed as expected, but was covered by a layer of pale golden vitality, as if blocked.

Seeing this scene, Ying Jia couldn't help showing a hint of surprise on his face.

He didn't see at all who was the master who displayed such a powerful martial skill.

One must know that even a low-grade martial skill at the ground level cannot block his Golden Dragon Palm. The reason for all this must be deduced from the martial skill he just displayed.

"Who are you? Why do you know this martial skill?"

There was a trace of fear in Ying Jia's voice, he didn't dare to look Zhao Feng directly.

Zhao Feng sneered and said, "Want to know the answer? Then take your life!"

Immediately, a terrifying aura was released from his body again, turning into a torrent, rushing towards Ying Jia.

boom boom boom...

A burst of explosion sounded in Ying Jia's ears, making Ying Jia's face extremely pale.

"Ah, you...you..."

Ying Jia's eyeballs almost popped out, her face full of disbelief.

"Do you think you can win me like this? Wishful thinking, I will crush you to ashes!"

Looking at Ying Jia's expression, a mocking smile emerged from the corner of Zhao Feng's mouth.

Immediately, he slapped out with a palm, and the terrifying power of true essence swept towards Ying Jia like a flash flood.

Feeling this terrifying wave of true energy, Ying Jia's face changed drastically, and she quickly backed away.