Chapter 93 Fighting for Military Exploits Again?

Be careful!

Brother Zhao!

There was an exclamation from the ambush area on the city wall.

At this time, no one could see that the "Golden Eagle King" was in a dying struggle, and it would last for one or two breaths at most, and he would die on the spot.

But before dying, King Jinpecking Eagle's eyes were blood red, and he launched a fatal blow at Zhao Feng, the "culprit".

Obviously, it remembered Zhao Feng as the "culprit", and it had to die with him before dying.

"not good!"

Zhao Feng felt a strong crisis. Under the pressure of the murderous aura of the top-ranking beast, his blood was almost stagnant.

At the critical moment, his left eye opened to the limit, and a strange warm breath spread throughout his body.

His state of mind was still calm, and his eyes became sharper, as if there was a kind of penetrating power.

huh--

The speed of the Golden Eagle King was too terrifying, and in the blink of an eye, he swooped on Zhao Feng.

That speed exceeds the reaction limit of ordinary warriors. Even if you can see the movements clearly, it is difficult to dodge successfully.

Pharah!

The figure of Zhao Feng in place was instantly annihilated, and a large hole appeared in the nearby tower with a "bang".

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Feng was slaughtered.

With the wind! Smoke wave without shadow step!

The figure of a young man, as if looming in the wind, dodged above the head of the Golden Eagle King.

what!

The powerhouses in the ambush area, like seeing a ghost, the heart that hangs in the throat, and suffers an inexplicable blow, seems to be completely unable to withstand such a big change before and after.

"What a clever move!"

There was a hint of surprise in Ye Lingyun's eyes. At that moment, he saw Zhao Feng's figure flashing with the wind, and he urged "Smoke Wave Without Shadow Step" to avoid the attack of "Golden Eagle King" and quickly moved to the other side. overhead.

"Even I was almost deceived..."

Heng Tong's heart jumped fiercely.

It turned out that at the moment just now, Zhao Feng perfectly integrated the essence of the profound meaning of "Follow the Wind" into the semi-holy martial art "Smoke Waves Without Shadows".

The fusion of the wind-driven style and the "smoke wave without shadow step", its power effect is completely comparable to the real holy body method.

Of course, to be able to dodge so successfully and move to the top of the opponent's head, Zhao Feng's left eye assistance and pre-judgment all played a big role.

At this moment, Zhao Feng only felt that his whole body's qi and blood seemed to be burning, and his spirit and spirit were stronger than ever before.

In the space of the left eye, a light cyan spiral halo extends to more than seven feet eight.

wrong!

How did he get on the head of the Golden Eagle King?

At this time, the people nearby could not help but exclaim.

Zhao Feng avoided the attack, but his footing was wrong, he was almost standing in front of the tiger's mouth.

Tornado! Xuanfeng Palm!

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed fiercely, and a layer of fierce azure flashed in his palm. He whirled and swirled, and his edge became stronger and stronger. Following a mysterious and natural wind pattern, he slammed into the head of the Golden Pecking Eagle King.

At that moment, there seemed to be a raging wind swept across his body, and he slashed out from the palm of his hand.

puff-

His "Xuanfeng Palm" was in the middle of the bloodstain on the head of King Jinpecking Eagle.

This bloodstain was originally left by the previous commander Heng with a tyrannical knife, which almost cut off the head of the Golden Eagle King.

At this moment, Zhao Feng's terrifying move of combining "Mysterious Wind Palm" and "Tornado Style" hits the spot.

puff! laugh! laugh……

Amazing blood grooves were cut open on the head of the golden eagle king, and the wound was further enlarged, as if it was slashed by a rotating blade, which was shocking.

Boom boom!

King Golden Eagle King's head exploded to pieces, his huge body fell to the ground with a bang, and the tower where he was located collapsed directly, causing a burst of dust.

Teng!

Zhao Feng swirled and leaped into the sky, his palm was still stained with the blood of "Golden Eagle King".

One rise and one fall, it seems to indicate the life and death of Zhao Feng and the Golden Pecking Eagle King, and the dust has settled.

In the loud noise of dust, this area of ​​the city tower has also become the focus of the battlefield.

"The Golden Eagle King was killed!"

"Who is that boy who killed the King of Eagles with his own hands!"

There was a stir on the battlefield.

Zhao Feng immediately became the focus of attention.

"Junior Brother Zhao, well done!"

Ye Lingyun and the dull youth in the distance all applauded.

Commander Heng also recovered from the shock, and said with a smile: "Hahaha! Good job! You have made a great contribution to beheading the Golden Eagle King. However, at the last moment, you are suspected of stealing the credit."

Robbery?

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment. Everything he did just now was the most beneficial action to take with his left eye to understand the overall situation.

At that time, instead of dodging and escaping, it was really better to "make up a knife" to be safe and secure.

However, in the eyes of others, Zhao Feng is completely crazy and adventurous, not only does not escape, but also dares to grab merit.

But no matter what, Zhao Feng's performance in killing the Golden Eagle King was brilliant.

Without Zhao Feng's superb archery, it would be impossible to attract the Golden Eagle King.

In the end, the person who killed the Golden Eagle King was also Zhao Feng.

The whole process can be said to be echoing from beginning to end, and God has made a stroke.

"Behead the Golden Eagle King, and the rest of the birds will be easy to handle."

Commander Heng showed a smile and greatly appreciated Zhao Feng.

Without the Golden Eagle King, the birds and beasts in the sky are like a mass of loose sand.

As for the beast tide near the ground, with the solid background of Guangling County City, the advantage will only increase as time goes on.

Zhao Feng was at the back, sitting cross-legged to adjust his breath.

Ye Lingyun and the others thought that his vitality was exhausted and he was injured.

In fact, Zhao Feng practiced "Guiyuan Inner Strength", and his inner strength was very strong, twice that of the same level, and he was not injured.

"With the wind... cyclone... Xuanfeng palm..."

In the space of Zhao Feng's left eye, the artistic conception of the three moves continued to emerge, interlaced and merged.

Among them, "Follow the Wind" is completely integrated into Zhao Feng's movement.

Now, the more esoteric essence of the second style, "Tornado Style", is also integrated into his attacks and palms.

Unconsciously, his understanding of the "tornado style" reached seven or eight points.

Even under the confirmation of the two styles of the wind and the tornado, his "Xuanfeng Palm" made a great breakthrough, and he realized the essence of it, reaching six or seven points.

That is to say, Zhao Feng's current "Xuanfeng Palm" already has the charm of the young girl of the day.

In the move just now, he even incorporated the tornado style into the "Mysterious Wind Palm", adding to the power of the latter.

"This kid picked it up again!"

Feng Yinyue, who was on the other side of the battlefield, looked at Zhao Feng in astonishment.

In the last mission to suppress the bandits, Zhao Feng also "robbed the merits" and killed the bandit leader.

But this time, it was even more "arrogant". Under the watchful eyes of the public, and under the eyes of several eighth and ninth-level powerhouses, Zhao Feng killed the Golden Pecking Eagle King with the last palm and took the credit.

In the eyes of many people, Zhao Feng's behavior is another "behavior".

"This guy was lucky enough to kill a top-level beast."

Bei Mo's face in the distance also twitched slightly.

Since the start of the war, Bei Mo has fought against the top-ranking beasts, and was even attacked by the Golden Eagle King.

However, this new junior brother Zhao actually picked up such a big bargain.

kill! kill!

The morale on the side of Guangling County rose, and the army and warriors repulsed the beast tide again and again.

huh~

After a moment of comprehension, Zhao Feng slowly got up.

Just a while ago, he made a new breakthrough in the tornado style and Xuanfeng palm.

Not only that, but he also felt that his cultivation was close to the seventh-level peak.

Zhao Feng's gaze, scanning the black beast tides, always felt that something was wrong.

wrong! where is wrong.

Soon, he found the reason.

"The attacks of these beasts seem to be organized, and they are all led by top-level beasts, leading a large number of beasts and beasts of the same kind to launch attacks."

Zhao Feng saw the clue.

He could see this, and the high-level powerhouses in Guangling County also noticed something strange.

"Could it be that there was a behind-the-scenes plan for this beast tide?"

Ye Lingyun, Commander Heng and others were reborn with suspicion in their hearts.

During the fight, Zhao Feng's "golden bow" repeatedly showed his power, repeatedly killing beasts, and shooting high-level beasts several times.

Suddenly, he became a beautiful landscape on the city wall, and every time the bowstring vibrated, several beasts would fall from the sky.

Zhao Feng's "Left God Archery" has also been really honed in the beast tide.

His superb archery made the archers and archers on the tower look up in admiration.

"Master Zhao, can I worship you as my teacher?"

Some young archers, excited to worship.

Zhao Feng was a little speechless, seeing the birds and beasts in the air, there was not much threat, he simply put away his bow and arrow and killed the beasts outside the city.

Point the star! Xuanfeng Palm!

Zhao Feng's figure moved with the wind, sometimes knocking down the beasts silently and silently.

thump! thump……

Every time he attacked, he could find the flaws of the beasts, and wherever he passed, the beasts fell to the ground and died.

"This boy is so scary!"

"Not only is he superb in archery, he is also so amazing in close combat."

Some warrior archers who followed Zhao Feng were once again amazed.

Under normal circumstances, people who are generally good at archery, especially sharp archers, are often not good at melee combat.

However, Zhao Feng is a complete freak. Not only is his archery skills amazing, but he also fights in close quarters. Ferocious beasts of the same rank can hardly take one or two moves from him.

"This Zhao Feng's potential is by no means inferior to Bei Mo's, but unfortunately, he is only a registered disciple of the master, and it is impossible to inherit the mantle of the master."

Ye Lingyun paid attention to Zhao Feng's performance from a distance, and shook his head regretfully.

Fight for a long time.

Zhao Feng felt a familiar gloomy aura, as if he was being targeted by something terrifying.

Swish!

He opened his left eye, and his vision penetrated the end of the beast tide, shuttled for dozens of miles, and settled on the back of a black bird with a figure in a bucket hat sitting on it.

Under the hat, a pair of dark blue eyes, shocking.

It's him!

Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat, the figure with the bucket hat was exactly the terrifying existence he encountered in Hengyun Tianlin.

huh-

At this moment, a frightening roar came from the beast horde outside the county town, and an aura that was several times more terrifying than the "Golden Pecking Eagle King" approached the county town of Guangling.

That frightening roar caused the hundreds of thousands of wild beasts and beasts outside Guangling County to tremble with fear.

At this moment, tyrannical like a top-level beast, there was a brief moment of rigidity, and the fear and awe from the blood of the soul showed in his eyes.

The human warriors stationed on the city wall only felt heartbroken.

Pounding! pounding...

what happened? Zhao Feng felt the qi and blood in his whole body trembling faintly, and there was a rapid beating from his left eye.

"What kind of aura is this, far exceeding the top-level beasts."

Ye Lingyun, Commander Heng Mune and the others, their voices trembled.

A terrifying and suffocating breath rushed towards the face, causing hundreds of thousands of wild beasts and beasts to tremble, like worshipping a king.