C525 Zhao Yunfei's Return
"Humph!" "It's fast, but can you hide for a while? Can you hide for a lifetime?"
The skinny young man looked at Zhao Feng in disdain.
The Blood Killing Skill is indeed a very strong secret technique. Not only can it steal the power of the enemy and restore oneself, it can also help people to break through.
But he also had his own weakness. If the enemy was too strong, he wouldn't dare approach them. Just like in the previous situation, even if he had the Blood Killing Skill, what was the use of it?
He did not even dare to go against his opponent's attack. In that case, the Blood Killing Skill had no way to use it.
After witnessing this attack, Su Yinyue was obviously frightened. She had seen too many capable men, but to be able to knock down a tree ten meters tall with a single punch was beyond his knowledge.
The dark-skinned youth was unrelenting in his gains, pressing forward and suppressing Zhao Feng and Su Yinyue.
Only then did Zhao Feng understand how much of a difference there was between Inner Strength Martial Cultivator and External Strength Martial Cultivator. Although this skinny, dark-skinned youth was only half knowledgeable and had entered the inner strength realm, the two of them still could not deal with him.
Only now did he recall Zhao Yunfei. If she was here, the young man in front of him shouldn't be a threat, right?
It had to be known that since Zhao Family was a Wealthy Class, the things one trained in were naturally top-notch. Regardless of whether it was a cultivation method or a martial skill, under the same realm,
It could be said that only a few people had the ability to defeat Zhao Family Member.
"Drinking Moon, hold on. Just wait until my sister comes back."
Su Yinyue knew Zhao Yunfei's strength. That mysterious woman was able to point her in Ancient Martial Cultivator's direction. She was so strong that she definitely wouldn't be inferior to this young man.
Although the young man did not say anything, his hands became even faster. Whether it was Su Yinyue's blade technique or Zhao Feng's Blood Killing Skill, both of them gave him a lot of trouble.
He couldn't win against Ancient Martial Cultivator in a long time. If Ancient Martial Cultivator came back again, he might really be defeated today.
That was not what he wanted to see.
At this moment, the sound of a car could be heard. The two of them didn't wait for Zhao Yunfei to come back. Instead, Wei Ying came back home after work.
Zhao Feng was surprised, he blocked the black short youth's fist and quickly shouted, "Don't come back, it's dangerous here."
Wei Ying heard Zhao Feng's words and before she could understand what was going on, she saw a black shadow flash past. Immediately after that, the glass in the car shattered and a big hand grabbed towards him.
In this kind of situation, she subconsciously moved backwards, but the car was only that big. Where else could he hide? When the hand was less than a centimeter away from her, it suddenly stopped.
The short and dark youth originally wanted to take care of this common 'mortal', but today's matter could not be spread out. Just as he was about to reach out his hand, his hand stopped moving forward.
He looked back in surprise and saw Zhao Feng holding one of his legs, saving the girl in the car.
"You're courting death."
A trace of anger flashed across the skinny youth's eyes. He had been dragged in by Ancient Martial Cultivator, who was weaker than him, for so long. It was already seen as a humiliation by him.
Now, even if he wanted to kill a mortal, he would be stopped. How could he, who had been following the flow, tolerate this?
Ye Zichen gathered his inner qi at the bottom of his feet and kicked towards Zhao Feng's chest.
"Didn't you want to hold me back? I'll let you have enough today. "
This strike …
Zhao Feng had already used all of his strength. He spat out a mouthful of blood. There were some broken pieces of his internal organs in the blood. His body kept backing away, but even so, Zhao Feng still kept on vomiting blood.
He also held onto the young man's leg tightly.
It was not that Zhao Feng did not want to let go, it was just that he could not react. As long as he let go, he would definitely be able to withstand most of the youth's strength and would definitely not receive such a serious injury.
However, he couldn't let go. Once he did, Wei Ying would be in danger and he could kill her easily.
Just like that, the young man was carried away by Zhao Feng, far away from Wei Ying.
"You are courting death."
Seeing this scene, the short and dark youth was completely enraged. He never thought that Zhao Feng would be so stubborn. Is he looking down on his attacks?
"Shatter Rock Fist."
It was still the same martial skill, the same pale yellow light. Zhao Feng wanted to block it, but he couldn't use any strength from head to toe. Su Yinyue walked up to him from the side, wanting to save Zhao Feng.
But without Zhao Feng's restraint,
No matter how exquisite her blade technique was,
She wasn't a match for the young man, but she had successfully helped Zhao Feng block the attack.
Seeing Su Yinyue lying in the corner, leaning on a knife, struggling to stand up, a trace of strength suddenly appeared in Zhao Feng's body.
A punch landed on the youth's heart. According to common sense, Zhao Feng's punch was enough to kill someone. However, the short man's face paled and he only took a few steps back as a small trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
"Very good, since I broke through to half a step into Inner Strength Martial Cultivator, you are the first person to injure me. If I wasn't a bit more careful, I might have really failed today."
As the youth spoke, he took out a split piece of Heart Protecting Mirror from his chest pocket. Even though it was not common in the mortal world, within Ancient Martial World, someone still used a Heart Protecting Mirror.
He was afraid of being ambushed.
Zhao Feng did not expect such an outcome. He laughed bitterly, "You're lucky, but I refuse to accept it."
Feeling the death approaching step by step, Zhao Feng also swore. He was not convinced. If this punch were to land on another position, even if the short and dark youth didn't die, he wouldn't be in a better position.
As it happened, he had a Heart Protecting Mirror at the location of his heart.
"What do you have in your heart that you aren't convinced? Go down and tell Hades! Don't forget to tell him, Murderer, Tianluo Island, Jiang Xinhua. "
After saying that, Jiang Xinghuo picked up the wooden sabre that Su Yinyue dropped, poured his inner force into it and stabbed towards Zhao Feng.
"How dare you!"
Not too far away, an angry voice sounded. Jiang Xinghuo only felt a strong gust of wind coming from behind him, and he immediately dodged to the side.
At this time, he no longer cared about killing Zhao Feng. The strong wind that came from behind gave her a creepy feeling. If she wanted to kill Zhao Feng, she would also be killed by the strong wind behind her.
Jiang Xinglie looked at the breathtaking stranger behind him and asked with a frown, "Who are you? Why are you disturbing me? My Tianluo Island, Jiang Xinghuo, you are? "
He was certain that this person did not exist within the Ancient Martial World. Not to mention the other people, just the stunning appearance of the girl in front of him was enough for those busybodies to spread the news.
However, he had never heard of it before.
This made him curious.
"Tianluo Island, hmph! If you hurt my brother, what can you do about Tianluo Island? I want you to die here. "
While speaking, Zhao Yunfei rushed over. She was looking for someone to destroy Shi Family to begin with, but the moment she returned and saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel a sense of fury in her heart.
"Shatter Rock Fist."
"It's a minor skill, the Devil's Fan Hand."1
A buddhist light appeared on Zhao Yunfei's arm and covered her entire arm. However, there were strands of black Qi within the light that formed a net and covered her entire arm.
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