Villain: This little brother can deal with him, if something happens, he will really do it

call!call!call!call......

Zhao Feng released the black lotus fire in his body in one breath, forming a black light shield around his body, completely protecting himself in it.

"Do not!"

Su Jianguo let out a roar, and quickly dodged, trying to avoid Zhao Feng's attack.

But how could Zhao Feng let him escape.

His body instantly appeared in front of Su Jianguo, grabbed Su Jianguo's neck, and pressed hard to the ground.

dong dong dong...

There was a muffled sound, and the ground suddenly sank into a big hole, and Su Jianguo's body sank deep into the ground.

puff puff puff~

With a flick of Zhao Feng's two fingers, strands of golden blood shot out along Su Jianguo's throat.

Zhao Feng stepped on Su Jianguo's back, looking down at Su Jianguo indifferently: "Just now, did you still want my life?"

"I want you to die!"

Su Jianguo's eyes were red, he let out a hysterical roar, and his body kept struggling.

"Give me peace."

Zhao Feng snorted coldly, and a huge amount of real energy poured into Su Jianguo's dantian.

In an instant, Su Jianguo felt that the dantian in his body seemed to be grasped by a big hand and kept shrinking.

"how is this possible!"

Su Jianguo yelled in horror, his eyes filled with panic.

"Be honest with me, or I will make your life worse than death."

Zhao Feng said coldly.

"You made me."

Su Jianguo's face was extremely ferocious, and the blood energy in his body shot up into the sky, dispersing the surrounding void, turning into powder and falling down.

Su Jianguo's strength has actually reached the second peak of the Spirit King Realm, and he broke through in a short period of time.

"What? The second level of the Spirit King?"

Zhao Feng was startled, his eyes were full of solemnity, he didn't expect Su Jianguo's strength to improve so much.

The second level of the spirit king is equivalent to a spirit sect!

Zhao Feng knew that he was no match for the master of the second level of the Spirit King, but at this moment, he had no choice but to fight head-on.

"Since you want to die, I will send you on your way."

Zhao Feng's eyes widened, blood gushed out of his body, and gathered into a huge river of blood in mid-air, enveloping his body.

roar~

A huge blood-colored divine dragon phantom emerged from his body, baring its teeth and claws, as if a blood demon descended into the world, extremely fierce.

Su Jianguo's eyebrows were full of solemnity, Zhao Feng's strength far exceeded his expectations.

With a kick of his legs, he flew into the air, holding a blood-red spear in his hand, and stabbed at Zhao Feng's head.

puff puff!

Su Jianguo held a spear in his hand, and stabbed dozens of blood-red gun lights in mid-air.

In that piece of blood-red gun light, there is a strong murderous intent, each of which contains a terrifying destructive power.

Zhao Feng's figure flashed, and he dodged in an instant, dodging the extremely dense blood-red gun lights.

"Hahaha! See what else you can do?"

Su Jianguo laughed loudly, and the killing intent on his body became more and more intense.

"You really think I only have this means?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Zhao Feng's eyes, his body swelled suddenly, and dark red blood lines appeared on the surface of his body, and the blood lines exuded a terrifying aura.

These dark red blood lines are all composed of blood lotus karmic fire, which contains the power to destroy the world.

"This......"

Su Jianguo's face changed suddenly, his eyes were full of shock, and his heart was full of boundless fear.

He knew what these bloodlines represented.

A martial artist at the second level of the Spirit King would not be able to last long under such a terrifying bloodline.

However, they didn't think that under the warriors of the second level of the spirit king, people of the third level and the fifth level of the spirit king can still do it.

Boom boom boom...

Zhao Feng's size gradually skyrocketed.

Soon, the blood lines on his body spread all over his body, like a blood-colored battle armor, covering his whole body, looking extremely domineering.

"Now, I can also be regarded as a warrior at the sixth level of the Spirit King."

Zhao Feng had a playful look on his face.

"Sixfold Spirit King?"

Su Jianguo's face darkened again, and a cold killing intent emanated from his body, causing the surrounding trees to collapse one after another.

"Die to me."

After the words fell, Zhao Feng's body burst into monstrous flames.

On his body surface, golden runes emerged one after another, and a golden flame burned up on his body, turning into a golden fire dragon, rushing towards Su Jianguo.

Boom puff...

The two groups of terrifying forces intertwined and exploded on the ground, setting off huge clouds of smoke and dust.

Su Jianguo was blown away, and the bloody robe on his body had been turned into powder and disappeared. The exposed muscles had hideous cracks, and even blood spilled from them.

"Damn it, he actually broke through to the sixth level of the Spirit King."

Su Jianguo's face was ugly, and his heart was suspended.

The strength of the sixth level of the Spirit King is too terrifying.

Su Jianguo knew that he was no match for Zhao Feng.

shhhhh......

But at this moment, terrifying figures suddenly appeared in the distance.

These figures were all dressed in purple robes, their faces were pale, and their eyes were full of murderous blood.

The first person is a young man.

The young man was tall and straight, wearing a purple robe, and with purple hair, he was raging in the strong wind, and there was a sharp look in his eyes.

"It's Lord Tianyun."

"This is trouble."

Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Seeing this, Su Jianguo showed a look of joy on his face, and said eagerly: "Zhao Feng, the Lord Tianyun has already caught up."

"Of course I know."

Zhao Feng nodded, then looked at the purple-robed youth with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Zhao Feng, I didn't expect you to be alive. Not bad, you were able to block one of my moves. You are indeed a disciple of my Tianyun Temple."

The purple-robed youth stared at Zhao Feng closely, showing a sneer, and then waved his hand, and the group of youths beside him rushed towards Zhao Feng immediately.

shhhhh......

Zhao Feng's palms quickly formed a seal.

"Blast me."

He let out a low cry, and a terrifying soul power formed a golden bead directly on his palms.

That round bead exuded a bright luster, containing extremely terrifying soul fluctuations.

Those youths rushing towards Zhao Feng all stopped after seeing the ball in Zhao Feng's hand, with fear on their faces.

"What is this thing? It seems very powerful."

One of them had a trace of fear in his eyes.

"what is that?"

The others also noticed Zhao Feng's round bead, with puzzled expressions on their faces.