"Xiao Mingyu, die!"

Zhao Feng didn't say anything more and just killed him.

Xiao Mingyu has been joining the Martial Saint Temple for five years, which is the previous group. After two years of assessment, he was finally increased by the demon clan and became a half-demon.

Therefore, his physique was improved, and he was rewarded with a divine blade and divine-level martial arts.

However, the divine-level martial arts were too tedious for him. After practicing for several years, he finally succeeded in one, and the speed was only 30%.

After he practiced this move, he never used it on anyone.

This time, he is going to use it!

"Black Sun Golden Flame Sword!"

Xiao Mingyu roared in his heart, and the metallic Yuan power began to surge out in a crazily, and a huge golden sword condensed on his thunder sword.

"Divine level martial arts?"

Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes.

However, Xiao Mingyu's move reminded him.

Xiao Mingyu is also a demon heart made by refining the heart of the Tianlong, so the blood of the Tianlong may flow in his body.

Then, the Dragon-Slaying Divine Sword may have an amplification effect on him.

However, at this level, few people will fight in close combat, and they usually have tug-of-wars, so the Dragon-Slaying Divine Sword is of no use for the time being.

But then again, even if Xiao Mingyu used this magical martial arts, he would not be able to do anything to Zhao Feng.

"Wuji Sword, go!"

Zhao Feng quickly drove nine sharp blades and continued to attack the golden giant sword several meters long, the sound of the explosion was deafening.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Xiao Mingyu's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that Zhao Feng would have such ability. This Wuji Feng Killing Formation gave him a headache.

"Boy, go to death!"

Xiao Mingyu's face darkened and suddenly slashed. After the increase in the metal element power of the golden sword, the speed was much faster.

However, when he was halfway through, the huge golden sword suddenly exploded.

"What?"

Xiao Mingyu was stunned.

His unique skills were actually blown away by these nine sharp blades.

The second level of great shock, so terrifying?

"Xiao Mingyu, die!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Feng quickly rushed over. Under the double attack, Xiao Mingyu was beaten and roared out loudly.

"Boy, you will definitely die, you will definitely die miserably!"

Xiao Mingyu whistled to the sky.

"I, Zhao Feng, will die, but I will definitely not be killed by you, go ahead!"

Zhao Feng's eyes were cold and he was ready to give Xiao Mingyu the last blow.

Xiao Mingyu was very unwilling to accept that he would die here, so he quickly took off the object-taking ring and wanted to destroy it.

Once the object-taking ring is destroyed, there is no idea where the things inside will go.

He had been in the Martial Saint Temple for five years and became a demon clan again. The superiors gave him a lot of good things.

Zhao Feng, how could he let him destroy the object-taking ring?

"call out!"

A slash quickly swept through Xiao Mingyu's arm.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The next moment, the nine sharp blades all pierced into Xiao Mingyu's body, and there were two more handles, blowing half of his head off.

Xiao Mingyu, die!

"Congratulations! The increase in soil attributes is currently 70 points!"

At 70 o'clock, it's 70%. Now Zhao Feng has only 30% of the attribute increase from the Martial God.

Now, all four and half of the demons have fallen, but Zhao Feng is not idle and hurriedly turns around and flies towards Zhong Huiyue.

Zhong Huiyue would rather die than become a half demon. He also wanted to delay Zhao Feng for a little time, but was cut in half by Xiao Mingyu.

"Brother Zhong!"

Zhao Feng quickly rushed over, took out a bottle of healing medicine, and prepared to connect Zhong Huiyue's upper and lower body.

"Zhao Feng, go back and report..."

However, Zhong Huiyue could not hold on any longer, but he was so angry that he kept watching the battle.

Now, after seeing Zhao Feng successfully killing Xiao Mingyu and Pinbo, he finally said his last words.

"Brother Zhong!"

Zhao Feng's eyes widened and checked Zhong Huiyue's breath.

It's gone!

"well!"

Zhao Feng sighed helplessly. Things are really unpredictable. He originally thought that Zhong Huiyue had also been transformed by Xiao Mingyu, but he didn't expect that it was not. So when he asked half of the demon, Zhong Huiyue suddenly spoke.

At that time, Zhao Feng realized that Zhong Huiyue was not transformed into a half demon, but a human like him.

Speaking of which, Zhong Huiyue's death has something to do with him.

However, people cannot be resurrected by death. Zhao Feng just felt a little regretful. He immediately buried Zhong Huiyue's body and put away Xiao Mingyu's four bodies.

"The boss has escaped without a trace. I can't even chase after him. Now I am alone, should I go back or..."

After burying Zhong Huiyue, Zhao Feng thought in his heart.

Now he understood that there were quite a few half demons in the Martial Saint Temple, and even the elders could not discover some breath-taking skills.

So now the Martial Saint Temple is a dragon and tiger den for him.

In the previous assessment, Cheng Liang was dead, and now Xiao Mingyu took him out to perform the mission, and Xiao Mingyu was dead.

These two of them are half-demons. If the demon clan hidden in the Martial Saint Temple knows, they will definitely doubt it.

When you go back, you must have fallen into the trap.

However, he wanted to go back and take a look. Of course, he just didn't enter the Martial Temple and investigate in secret.

"My current strength is probably able to fight against the Martial Emperor's peak. Even at the demonized Martial Emperor's peak, I should be able to fight, at least to save my life."

After thinking about it, Zhao Feng set off.

Before leaving, he also looked around and did not find survivors. Since that is the case, things should not be leaked.

As for the boss, he is a half-demon himself, and he will never tell this matter out, right?

After leaving the bandit's nest, Zhao Feng rushed towards the Martial Saint Temple.

However, when he was about to reach the Martial Temple, a huge team suddenly rushed towards him.

“What’s the situation?”

Zhao Feng has amazing eyesight, and this team has a large number of people, so it is difficult not to find out.

"Hundreds of people, at least more than ten teams, are they going to carry out missions? And there is also a captain in the black armor?"

Zhao Feng was very surprised.

The captain, but the peak of Emperor Wu, has an attribute increase of 100, and it is only one step away from breaking through to the God of Martial Arts.

At this time, Zhao Feng suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

Shitan!

"Shi Tan also went out to do a mission before, to wipe out evil beasts, and the speed should be very fast. After he returned to the Martial Temple, he quickly went to the second mission?"

Zhao Feng guessed in his heart.

At this time, the team had already approached.

"Which team are you from and who is the captain?"

The leader of the Black Armored Team Leader asked.

"My captain is Xiao Mingyu. We went to wipe out the bandits before, but because the bandits are strong, they were forced to disperse. I couldn't find the captain, so I came back first."

Zhao Feng replied.
Chapter completed!