My technique advances once a day

"My son, my grandson!"

Until now, Zhao Feng still doesn't understand what happened.

His eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of red mist, and the energy and blood in the nine internal organs of his body flowed backwards, and he became angry.

His pair of blood-red eyes stared closely at the thick fog in front of him.

The white hair behind him was blown wildly by the breath emanating from his body.

The whole person's aura spread out, causing the surrounding fog to fly away, revealing a figure wearing an evil ghost mask in the fog.

"die!"

Zhao Feng rode on his horse and jumped up, pulled out his saber, and slashed at the ghost-faced figure with the force of the peak falling.

But how could this horse withstand the stampede of Zhao Feng who entered the violent stage?

The horse neighed in pain, and was crushed by Zhao Feng's kick. Its blood vessels were broken, its internal organs were torn, and it turned into blood and mud on the spot.

It was enough to see that Zhao Feng used 100% of his strength in this attack.

"It's violent, it's good."

The ghost-faced figure was naturally Shen Yuan who came to rob and kill Zhao Feng.

See Zhao Feng rising into the sky.

Shen Yuan drew out the sword from his waist with a 'clang' sound, and jumped up to meet this powerful blow.

He was very satisfied when he saw Zhao Feng entering a violent state.

His most annoying way of playing is to finish the first phase, then the opponent goes berserk and then transforms into the second phase, and then fights again.

Pure waste of time.

That's why they decided to bring the heads of Zhao Feng's children and grandchildren to anger Zhao Feng.

Sure enough, no matter how polite and courteous Zhao Feng was, he remained calm and calm no matter how frightened he was after living for sixty or seventy years.

When they saw the heads of their children and grandchildren falling in front of them, they couldn't help but automatically enter the violent mode.

"Death, death, death!"

Zhao Feng roared.

When I think of the faces of my children and grandchildren, my eyes overflow with blood and tears unconsciously. The steel knife in my hand is unsheathed and there is an endless offensive without any unnecessary words.

Clang clang clang!

The two of them fought, with sparks flying and energy rising.

The energy surged out from between the two fighting blades and splashed around.

Countless trees as thick as a bowl fell down, and rocks as big as a calf's head were crushed into powder.

In the flash of lightning, the two of them were already fighting for fifty swords. The swords were fierce and the moves were tricky. If they were not careful, their heads would be dislocated.

However, at this tense and critical moment, a hoarse voice sounded in the field:

"Why don't you use your "Liuhe Skull-Shattering Palm"?"

Hearing this, Zhao Feng, who was concentrating on the game, became dull with his sword. Although he seemed to be crazy, he was not after all, and he still had a trace of reason in his heart.

This "Liuhe Skull-Breaking Palm" is his famous stunt. At first glance, you don't think the move is that special, it's even ordinary.

But once you master it, it will be an extremely ruthless and unexpected killing move.

So it is rarely shown in front of outsiders.

But these are not important. What is important is that even a person with extraordinary talent will take five or six years to master this martial arts move.

I was only away from home for five or six days, how could it seem like five or six years?

Why did the weather change as soon as I came back? The Zhao family was gone, and the Zhao family’s martial arts was also thoroughly understood...

"Use it quickly, don't hesitate, otherwise you won't have a chance."

Shen Yuan said lightly.

He didn't expect that it was already the second stage, and Zhao Feng still had to hide his moves. He didn't want to waste time on the third stage, so he could only use words to provoke him.

But it was obviously very effective. Zhao Feng's momentum was once again strong, and the forward swing of his fierce killing move began to be revealed.

The stinging pain on Shen Yuan's body began to spread, like poisonous ants climbing and biting the skin.

This killing move is extraordinary!

Hiss!

Naturally, Shen Yuan would not take it lightly. While he swung his sword to resist Zhao Feng's sword, the surrounding mist floated and surged, and he was sucked into his body. A layer of gray film quietly covered the surface of his body.

"The Transformation of the Flesh Demon" is about to start!

And under the demon body, there is a golden glow:

"Eight Treasures Vajra Body" starts!

His arms and arms were even more gleaming, and the great-veined dragon sang:

"Sealing the Pulse and Capturing the Dragon" starts!

When things go wrong, be strong and persevere!

After using all his killing moves, Shen Yuan gave this local snake in Qingyang City plenty of face.

"die!"

Zhao Feng was seen through his killer move, and Shen Yuan's momentum suddenly increased, so he didn't dare to hold back.

He tapped the ground with his toes, opened a little distance, threw the long knife in his hand, turned into a stream of light and slashed towards Shen Yuan's neck.

Shout!

Shen Yuan raised his arms and waved, and the horizontal knife in his hand turned into a black light and bit out. The two collided and easily pushed away the long knife thrown by Zhao Feng.

He took advantage of the situation and pressed forward, not giving Zhao Feng a chance to take action.

"The forward swing is too long."

Shen Yuan shook his head helplessly and cut Zhao Feng's shoulder blades with his palms like knives.

Zhao Feng couldn't even see clearly, there was a figure in front of him.

Before he could even make a fist, he felt as if his shoulders were hit by a sledgehammer weighing ten thousand pounds. The sound of cracking bones could be heard all the time, and his arms instantly pulled down weakly.

But, this is just the beginning.

Shen Yuan did not use a second move. The huge force of this chop began to impact Zhao Feng's body from his shoulders. The arrogant force traveled inside his body, ruthlessly destroying the weak organs in his body.

Puff puff puff puff!

Starting from his shoulders, chest, waist, and knees, Zhao Feng's body exploded continuously.

Every time there was an explosion, Zhao Feng's internal organs were running wildly, trying to repair the injury.

But in the end, it was all in vain, and there was no way to gather any inner breath.

Zhao Feng received this blow and became more than two feet shorter.

I don’t know whether it was because of the huge force that the legs were buried into the ground, or whether the knees were directly broken from it.

There is not a single piece of good meat on his entire body.

The winner has been decided, and Shen Yuan has no habit of torturing people.

His five white fingers grasped Zhao Feng's neck, and with a single pull, blood and flesh splattered.

The head, along with bones and flesh, and then the jade-white narrow spine covered with muscles, were pulled out of Zhao Feng's body.

Zhao Feng was completely dead.

Of course, he couldn't let go of the corpse. After the search was completed, Shen Yuan could only shake his head at the few drops of gray essence on Zhao Feng's neck.

Everyone's foundation of martial arts was different, and the essence was also different. Absorbing it was useless, but it would affect the progress of martial arts and the operation of internal breath.

Shen Yuan took out a small porcelain bottle and dripped a few drops of solution on the three generations of the Zhao family.

The fishy smell spread in the forest, and soon there was only a sticky pus and blood on the ground.

After destroying the corpse, Shen Yuan took Zhao Feng's head wrapped in a flowered cloth, and his figure disappeared into the night, heading towards Qingyang City.

Not long after he left, several fast horses and black-clothed masked men found this place.

These people are all experts from various families in Qingyang City, and their strength is about the fourth meridian of Tongmai Realm.

This time, they went out of the city just because of the three fireworks in Qingyang City, and they came out to get information.

Unexpectedly, they kept chasing the traces all the way, and heard the sound of fighting, but they were still a step late in the end.

Looking at the bloody water with bubbles on the ground, a group of people looked at each other.

"Do you think this is Zhao Feng, the old patriarch of the Zhao family?"

"Zhao Feng is at least a strong man of the ninth meridian of Tongmai Realm, and he is not a wild dog that can be killed at will, so it must not be!"

"That's right, Zhao Feng has been famous in Qingyang City for a long time, maybe he is the one from Qingliu Gang."

"We will know tomorrow when we see how the Lin family and Qingliu Gang do."

"..."

After the group of people finished speaking, they were silent.

If this pool of blood is not Zhao Feng, then who is it?

The Qingliu Gang prepared for a long time with three fireworks as a signal, and it is impossible to kill an unknown person.

It is impossible that they have only this little ability.

The Lin and Zhao families were killing each other, and everyone in Qingyang City knew about it.

The Qingliu Gang must have taken action this time because of the Lin family.

All the spearheads pointed to the battle here, and it was the last one of the Zhao family.

But there was a pool of blood on the ground. It was really hard to tell whether it was Lin, Zhao, or the one from the Qingliu Gang!

"Just tell the truth when you go back. I believe the heads of each family will make their own judgments."

When the man in black said this, the people around nodded and drove their horses straight to Qingyang City to bring back the news from here.

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