611: C611 Death of Zhao Shi

C611 Death of Zhao Shi

"Scared? "If you're too scared and kneel down and beg me, I'll give you a quick death. Otherwise, with this sword, I'll pierce the tendons in your right hand."

"Three!"

Zhao Feng's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"Two!"

The surrounding Zhao Family Member spectators widened their eyes, wanting to clearly see Zhao Shi's movements. That sword strike, no one was able to react.

"One, Zhao Feng, I'm making my move."

Zhao Shi wasn't in a hurry. He slowly said all the words. He really enjoyed this feeling. It was the feeling of being able to take down the enemy's son step by step.

A red light flashed across Zhao Feng's eyes. He wanted to see Zhao Shi's actions clearly.

He succeeded, pouring the Vital Spirit's eyes into him, raising his level in an instant, as if the whole world had become slow.

However, a dazzling white light appeared. Zhao Feng was surprised to discover that he could not dodge this strike. Although he could see it with his eyes, he could not react in time.

Seeing that the sword was getting closer to him, Zhao Feng immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Without his hands, what right did he have to fight with Wu Junyi? Even if they could barely use magic, they would still not be a match for Zhao Shi and these dozens of Ancient Martial Cultivator!

A bloody light flashed. Zhao Feng's mind buzzed loudly. He stretched out his right hand and hugged the beautiful figure that was about to fall down.

Just now, at the last moment when Zhao Shi's blade was about to pierce Zhao Feng, he ran over and pushed Zhao Feng away, saving his right hand.

However, the price she had to pay was that her waist was pierced by Zhao Shi's sword and blood continued to gush out.

Looking at the blood stains on Wei Ying's body, to be honest, Zhao Feng lost his mind instantly. He held Wei Ying and kneeled on the ground.

Although the wound wasn't fatal, it had injured Wei Ying's main blood vessel. Within a few seconds, a large area of the ground had been dyed red.

If they didn't deal with it in time, Wei Ying would eventually …

As a result, he lost too much blood and died.

"Stand up, don't... Don't make me look down on you... "You."

Blood kept gushing out from his mouth, interrupting Wei Ying's weak voice again and again. Zhao Feng nodded and held onto Wei Ying while trying his best to hold back the tears that were welling up in his eyes.

"Humph!" An ordinary person dares to disturb my fun? Damn it, put her down. Our game is not over yet. "

Zhao Shi's expression was a bit ugly. He said that he would pierce through the tendons in Zhao Feng's right hand with this sword, but it was blocked by an ordinary person. It would be strange if he got happy.

A dull thunder sounded, and drops of rain fell from the sky. In just a few seconds, they would live a lifetime.

"Sis, help me keep an eye on Wei Ying."

Zhao Feng turned around and handed Wei Ying to Zhao Yunfei, who was standing behind him and hesitating to speak.

"Zhao Feng, bring Wei Ying along with you. I'll buy you guys some time. With your medical skills, as long as you handle it properly, I'll give you guys some time to spare." Wei Ying should still be able to save him. "

Zhao Yunfei wasn't a naive little girl. She could tell what Wei Ying's injuries were like, so she asked Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng didn't say anything and just pushed Wei Ying into Zhao Yunfei's arms.

"Sigh!" What are you doing? "Even if you don't care about yourself, you still have to consider Wei Ying's safety!"

Zhao Feng turned around and walked to a spot less than a meter away from Zhao Shi as if he did not hear Zhao Yunfei's words.

"Giving you such a long farewell should already be considered kind! Hurry up and let me cripple your four limbs and kill all of you here, so that you can have a companion on the path to the Yellow Springs! "

Zhao Shi didn't make a move just now, but looked at everything with a cold gaze. To be honest, he was a bit disappointed. He thought he could see Zhao Feng give up on Wei Ying and her escape scene.

Perhaps it was Zhao Yunfei who had secretly slipped away from the scene, but none of it happened.

The raindrops fell on Zhao Shi's sword blade, making a "di da da da" sound. The pouring rain and the occasional thunder, pressed down the whole world's noise.

"I still need to pierce the tendons in your right hand with this sword. I refuse to believe it!"

This time, there will be people coming to mess things up. "

"You don't have a chance. You hurt Wei Ying. Are you prepared to pay with your life?"

Zhao Feng looked at Zhao Shi indifferently. From the wound on his left hand where the raindrops landed, a light red liquid was continuously flowing out. He looked to be in an exceptionally sorry state.

Zhao Shi was surprised. At their level, he had the instinct to predict danger.

After Zhao Feng said this, he actually had the urge to turn around and run away, but very quickly, he suppressed that impulse.

He had already recovered to his peak state. On the other hand, Zhao Feng, who lost an arm, was no match for him.

"You're playing tricks on me, I don't have the time to play with you anymore. Die!"

"Substitute Heavenly Thunder Palm."

The unease in Zhao Shi's heart became stronger and stronger. Under this situation, he had already lost the mood to play with Zhao Feng. He directly took out his sword and stabbed it towards Zhao Feng's throat as he spoke.

However, it was too late. Zhao Shi's sword was fast and it was a common sword technique. How could it be faster than the lightning in the sky?

The moment the blade of the sword met Zhao Feng's palm, it stopped. It wasn't that Zhao Shi wanted to keep Zhao Feng alive, it was just that he no longer had the chance.

On Zhao Feng's palm, there was a blue glow. As the lightning arced, Zhao Shi's sword had just touched it, the lightning current had already passed through.

The might of the divine lightning, especially for a small figure like Ancient Martial Cultivator, was something that he could resist, even though Ancient Martial Cultivator had already met the threshold of the Grandmaster Realm.

This kind of scene exceeded everyone's expectations, and it wasn't only Zhao Yunfei, but also the Zhao Family Member spectating at the side.

"You guys really like mutiny, don't you? Then let's just pay the price! "

As he said that, Zhao Feng squatted down and started to touch the ground. On the ground, there were a lot of silvery white iron threads leaking out. These were what Zhao Feng used to deal with Zhao Shi.

However, Zhao Shi didn't use it. Instead, he used it on these small fry.

"What is he doing? "Not good, run!"

"Run!"

Seeing that these people were defeated, Zhao Feng snorted: "Run, can you run?"

As he spoke, he pressed down the hand that gathered the lightning. A bluish-purple current followed the metal wire and charged out.

The world was silent.

"..."

At night, in the cave, Zhao Feng bandaged Wei Ying's wound and wiped the sweat off his forehead. Just a little more, just a little more. He would never see Wei Ying again in this life.

"Sis, tomorrow, I will accompany you back to Zhao Family! Zhao Shi is already dead, so there should not be any forces that want to turn the tables on us. Once we take care of Zhao Siyuan, our Zhao Family should be at peace. "0

Zhao Yunfei nodded and didn't say anything. Her beautiful eyes looked at the gauze on Wei Ying's waist. "I admit it, little brother's wife."

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