King of Gods

Seeing the action of Zhao Feng pulling the bow and archery, the gray robe man’s mouth plucked a hint of sarcasm.

嗖嗖嗖——

However, when the three sharp arrows ran to the front, he changed his face.

The three poisonous arrows, in order, slightly wrong, but in a wonderful way, locked the route he was prepared to attack.

Hey!

The gray robe man's sleeves waved, accompanied by a strong wind, and threw the first arrow.

But then, the second arrow roared.

If he wants to dodge the second arrow and hit Zhao Feng with the best route, he must face the third arrow.

The gliding trajectory of the three arrows seems to count his line.

"How did he do that……"

The gray robe man's pupil contracted and his face showed a trace of horror.

If all this is calculated by Zhao Feng, it is terrible.

You know, the other person is just a teenager who is less than 14 years old.

He did not know that Zhao Feng’s left eye had long locked him, including his breathing, heartbeat, and blood changes.

Zhao Feng judges the position of the opponent according to the details of the other body and the changes in blood and blood.

As he expected, the three arrows succeeded in blocking the gray robe man.

"It’s useless, you can’t escape today.”

The voice of the gray robe man, indifference without a trace of affection.

However, Zhao Feng’s next performance once again surprised him.

After Zhao Liang shot three arrows, he did not escape, but reversed the two black warriors who were behind him.

kill!

The two black warriors also rushed to Zhao Feng.

Because it is relative, the distance between Zhao Feng and the two black warriors is getting closer.

"This kid is a great calculation."

The gray robe man, a little touched.

Zhao Feng’s action ideas are the most reasonable means of escape.

First, he did not escape.

In the case of being sandwiched on both sides, his chances of running away are very low.

At the very least, Zhao Feng determined that the light speed of the gray robe man would not be worse than himself, otherwise it would be difficult for the unconscious to intercept it.

Second, Zhao Feng found the only breakthrough.

In contrast, Zhao Feng believes that the latter two black warriors are relatively weak.

If you can solve these two people quickly, and then concentrate on dealing with the gray robe man, his chances of winning will increase.

Seeing Zhao Feng and the two black suits approached quickly.

"How do you deal with two quadruple peak warriors?"

The gray robe man is not in a hurry.

He does not need two black warriors, can kill Zhao Feng, just entangled for a moment, waiting for him to go back and forth, Zhao Feng will die.

kill!

Angry Dragon Fist!

Zhao Feng was intertwined with two black warriors, and his body shape just passed through the gap between the two men.

Suddenly, his body speed increased sharply, and his body changed a lot.

"No! This guy is a real warrior."

The man in the gray robe chasing after him finally changed color.

The sudden exposure of Zhao Feng reached the martial arts.

Hey!

Zhao Feng’s long river-like tremors shook with a strong, light green breath, just hitting the chest of one of the black warriors.

Hey!

The black warrior's chest was smashed, screaming, and killed on the spot.

The martial art of Zhao Feng broke out, even reaching the peak of the four peaks, and "Round Dragon Fist" is playing the power of perfection.

Under the punch, kill a black warrior.

This is not only the enemy of the black warriors, but also the strength of Zhao Feng and the calculation of the left eye.

"Little brother!"

Another black warrior, his eyes are red, roaring and angry.

Angry Dragon Fist!

Zhao Feng did not dare to scorn, killing another black warrior, benevolent to the enemy, is cruel to himself.

"Kill my brother, I want to take you back."

The black swordsman’s sword in his hand spurs out the amazing martial arts and the madness of killing Zhao Feng.

Due to the repair and strength of Zhao Feng, the other party is desperate and wants to die in an instant, and the difficulty is greatly increased.

"Entangled with him!"

The gray robes man at the back, screamed.

He does not need the black martial art to kill Zhao Feng, just he is entangled with each other.

It is a pity that the black warriors completely lose their senses and do not attack.

Zhao Feng fully activated the left eye to capture the deadly flaws on the other side.

But time is limited, and the more powerful gray robe man behind is about to catch up.

Fight!

Zhao Feng also refused to take care of anything. His body was like a cat, and he even cut into the knife net of the black robe.

Hey!

Zhao Feng wins in danger, a boxing opponent's left shoulder.

"what!"

The black robe warrior's arm broke, but regardless of the injury, he rushed to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng had to pick up another punch and shatter his throat.

thump!

Only the remaining black warrior fell to the ground and died.

Zhao Feng also paid a price, and the chest slammed the other side before the death, and the martial arts entered the body and suffered a little internal injury.

After all, his "Iron Tick" did not reach the third level or above, and could not resist the full attack of the same order.

"Junior... You hide deep and deep, the real strength is close to the martial arts five. But you can't escape today."

At this time, the gray robe man flew to the front.

Silent primitive wild forest.

The two are far away, and the atmosphere is very stagnation.

"Who sent you to kill me? Is it Zhao Tianjian?"

Zhao Feng stared at the gray robe man, short of breath.

At this moment, he is 80% sure, the employer behind is Zhao Tianjian.

The entire Yuyang City, the only one who has greater hatred with him is Zhao Tianjian and his son.

"Ha ha ha... Whether it is or not, you have to die."

The gray robe man sneered, his body flashed like a ghost, and his hand was as thin as a flapped blade, and he crossed a transparent frontline that did not leak mercury.

Hey!

Zhao Feng only feels that the other side's footwork is amazing, the attack speed is faster than the reaction limit of ordinary warriors.

This is still him, the left eye is locked, the nerve response is greatly increased, and this is dangerously dodging. In exchange for the general martial arts four or five weapons, I am afraid that I have already lost my life.

The thin-winged machete in the hands of the gray robe man is sharp and terrible. It is not a common sword. Even if it is a "copper-iron body", it can't resist it.

If Zhao Feng is stunned, Xiao Ming will be accounted for here.

He is also trying to find the flaws of the other side.

Can be used, the gray robe man has a lot of combat experience, experienced life and death, the extreme of the hot, basically no fatal flaws, even if it is a big flaw.

"Advanced knife method, advanced step method, advanced internal work... all are the realm of Dacheng, especially the knife method, which is close to the peak realm."

In the thrilling dodge, Zhao Feng also assessed the strength of the other side.

The end result naturally made his heart cool.

The repair of the gray robe man, reaching the peak of the Wudao Five, even close to the six heavy, plus the high-level Dacheng martial arts, is definitely the elite king of the five martial arts!

And in the ongoing battle, Zhao Feng felt his internal injuries, in a faint episode.

"It’s not as good as it’s a close fight, it’s not as good as...”

In the eyes of Zhao Feng, Li Guang flashed and came up with a plan.

Teng Hao!

He suddenly withdrew from the battle circle and pushed "Floating Lingdu" and "Lingdu Discouraged" to the extreme.

During the time, he floated among the trees and fled to the depths of the clouds.

This time, due to the exposure of all the repairs, Zhao Feng's speed of exhibiting "Floating Lingdu" has increased by half.

"Where to run!"

The gray robe man was surprised, not falling behind, like a ghost, flying and chasing.

After running for a few miles, Zhao Feng gave up a little.

The other side is taking advantage of the cultivation, and practicing the advanced body method, reaching the realm of Dacheng, the speed is basically the same as himself.

Zhao Feng fled while opening his left eye and analyzing the route, how to create more obstacles for the other party.

Because the left eye can see farther, Zhao Feng is in the clouds of the clouds, like a fish, all the way unimpeded.

On the other hand, the gray robe man, sometimes influenced by some obstacles, issued an internal force, and shattered the branches and weeds.

"Oh, although I can't open you, I can lead you to the depths of Hengyun Tianlin. It's a big deal."

Zhao Feng looked decided.

He drifted all the way, feeling that the whole body's blood was getting more and more smooth, and "Floating Lingdu" was a little more faint.

At this time, according to Zhao Feng's plan, there are sometimes beasts nearby.

Hey~

The roar of the beast and the strong suffocating, let the gray robe man, a glimpse of the heart.

"This little beast...is awful!"

The gray robe man bites his teeth and cuts his teeth.

If it is an ordinary low-level beast, the strength is quite martial and four-fold, and the martial arts is six.

In the face of these low-order beasts, the gray robe man can protect himself.

However, if you are not lucky, you will be in danger if you encounter high-ranking beasts. The ordinary warriors will encounter even the chance to escape.

Because of the high-level beasts, the strength can be compared with the martial arts masters, at least the level of the Zhao elders...

Zhao Feng’s purpose is very simple. He deliberately introduces the gray robe man to the place where the beast is more.

Because of the left eye vision, Zhao Feng is more than a dozen miles apart and can be prejudged.

When the two people reached it, Zhao Feng immediately hid to the dead end. The first thing the beast found was the gray robe man.

Roar! Roar!

Zhao Feng led the gray robe man to the vicinity of two "silver blood leopards".

These two silver-streaked leopards are amazingly savage, and they are fierce, and they are bigger than the blue-headed tiger king that they have encountered before.

Zhao Feng estimates that the strength of the silver-streaked leopard is comparable to that of Wudao.

Just reached the site, alarming the silver-blooded leopard, Zhao Feng's body shape was swept away, hidden in the branches and leaves of a big tree, and quickly displayed "hidden gas", converging breath.

"Hidden sorrow" cultivation to the realm of Dacheng, can completely converge the breath, including the body smell, and can even lower the body temperature.

Zhao Feng escaped the smell of two silver-streaked leopards.

However, the gray-robed man who was chased from behind was suffering. He could not have Zhao Feng’s powerful left-eye vision, and he could “pre-judgment” in advance if he was separated by fifteen or sixteen miles.

Hey! call--

Two silver-streaked leopards roared to the gray robe man.

"Shameless junior!"

The gray robe man was furious and he knew that Zhao Feng’s hiding position was probably wrapped up in two silver-blooded blood leopards.

Silver-streaked leopard can jump on the tree, the speed is amazing, its strength is comparable to the five peaks.

If it is one, the gray robe man wants to cope, it is still easy, if it is two, then it is troublesome.

Seeing the gray robe man, he was stunned by the silver-streaked leopard.

"Ha ha ha..."

Zhao Feng hid in the gap between the trees of the sky, laughing and sulking.

He has a mysterious left eye, and his viability in Hengyun Tianlin is far better than that of ordinary warriors.

"Oh, don't blame me for falling down the stone."

Zhao Feng looked at his face and smiled. He took off the silver bow on his back and put on three poison arrows, aiming at the gray robe man.