Chapter Fifty-Six Iron Wall Shock

Watching Zhao Feng leave, Qiu Mengyu fell into a brief trance.

On the surface, Zhao Feng was just a fourteen-year-old young boy, but the calm light in his eyes, the indescribable penetrating power, seemed not to be possessed by human beings.

Even Zhao Feng himself didn't notice that the fusion of the mysterious left eye had an unpredictable transformation to his bloodline and even his heart...

Teng!

A young man dressed as a scholar fell to Qiu Mengyu's side, it was Qiu Changyi!

"Mengyu, that kid left so soon? Could it be that Yuyang's number one beauty also misses the moment."

Qiu Changyi said slightly surprised.

"Failed, he's not like an ordinary teenager."

Qiu Mengyu shook her head bitterly.

Suddenly, an old voice came: "Meng Yu don't need to worry, the first plan, the old man did not intend to succeed."

Behind the two, at some point, an old man in gray robes appeared.

"Meet the elders."

Qiu Mengyu and Qiu Changyi hurriedly saluted with respectful expressions.

This genius summit was hosted by the Qiu family, and there were naturally elder-level figures behind the scenes.

The gray-robed old man was the elder of the Qiu family.

Not long ago, he fought against the mysterious Guang Junwei, and his injuries were not light, and his face was slightly pale.

"Mengyu, you have successfully delayed his time for half a column of incense, and the second plan has been arranged."

The gray-robed old man's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"The elder really wants to attack him?"

Qiu Mengyu's face was slightly unbearable.

"This son's talent potential is really terrifying. One day, the Zhao family will be unstoppable. There is no place for my Qiu family to live."

The gray-robed old man said.

"Elder! If Zhao Feng died, most of the Zhao clan would guess my Qiu family."

Qiu Changyi had some doubts.

"Hehe, what is the value of a dead genius, not to mention that Zhao Feng is from a branch? Moreover, this time the plan is extremely thorough, Zhao Feng will definitely not die near the Qiu family's territory..."

The gray-robed old man had a mysterious smile on his face.

Swish!

After he finished speaking, his body flickered and merged into the night, his speed was twice as fast as Qiu Changyi, who was lightly called the crown.

"Pity."

Qiu Mengyu and Qiu Changyi looked at each other with a little regret.

...

Farewell to Qiu Mengyu, Zhao Feng went down the mountain alone.

At this time, the genius summit had already ended, and there were not many people on the road.

For some reason, Zhao Feng felt uneasy about being spied on.

Invisibly, there was a murderous threat that made his left eye twitch slightly.

Um?

Zhao Feng calmly opened his left eye.

Immediately, the surface of his left eyeball flashed a faint lustrous azure, and the light in his eyes became deeper in the night, like a bottomless abyss.

Zhao Feng immediately entered the familiar super visual interface.

The dark night, under the glance of his left eye, was like day.

With a radius of ten miles, you can see everything at a glance. If you put it in the daytime, the distance can be doubled.

His field of vision can even be zoomed, and if he stares deliberately, he can see the ants on the trees ten miles away.

This super-sensation brings him a kind of self-confidence and calm that dominates everything.

Swish!

The left eye swept the room in a hurry,

Zhao Feng suddenly saw a figure standing on a big tree a few hundred meters away from his back.

That figure, wearing a gray robe, was hidden by the shadows of trees in the night, and ordinary people could not detect it at all.

However.

Zhao Feng's eyes could clearly see the other person's outline and body shape.

It's him!

Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat!

He had seen the old man in gray robe.

Before, when the gray-robed old man confronted the mysterious dark silver figure, his left eye saw the whole process.

"Not good! Most of this person is the elder of the Qiu family, and he has murderous intentions towards me."

Zhao Feng's mind was spinning.

At this summit, his performance was too amazing, causing the top management of the Qiu family to have crisis pressure.

"Fortunately, I have retained the true cultivation of the sixth level of martial arts."

Zhao Feng did not show panic, and returned to the original path of the Zhao family at a normal speed.

Seeing that, it is getting closer and closer to the Zhao clan's territory.

Zhao Feng felt strange in his heart, why hasn't the other party made a move yet?

He opened his left eye and observed his surroundings.

Entering the Zhao clan, there is a relatively remote area, about six or seven miles away.

Zhao Feng determined that the next part of the journey was the only area where he could start.

Why did the other party want to start near the Zhao clan's territory?

After thinking about it, Zhao Feng quickly understood.

If Zhao Feng died near the genius summit, it would inevitably attract the suspicion of the Zhao family and lead the spearhead to the Qiu family.

Because the location of the summit is near the Qiu family forces.

The Qiu family's plan was to let Zhao Feng die near the Zhao family's own territory.

In this way, the Zhao clan will have no basis or evidence after the incident, and it will be difficult to trace it.

What a brilliant plan!

Zhao Feng felt a chill in his heart, and secretly urged his martial arts inner strength to leap straight away in the direction of the Zhao Clan's gate.

"As long as you get to the gate of the Zhao family, there are many guards there, and even if you give the Qiu family a hundred courage, you won't dare to attack."

Zhao Feng has a decision in his heart.

Thinking of this, his feet accelerated.

"This kid actually hides his strength. His real speed is faster than Chang Yi."

The speed of the gray-robed old man's feet also increased.

Six miles...five miles...four miles...

Seeing that Zhao Feng is getting closer to the gate of the Zhao Clan.

Teng swish—

At this moment, in the direction of the Zhao Clan's gate, two figures jumped out.

Looking at the outfit, it should be the elder of the Zhao family.

This is naturally good news for Zhao Feng.

If there are elders of the same clan, and the people behind him want to take action, they must be a little bit concerned.

With a sweep of his left eye, he could clearly see the faces of the two men.

The two visitors are middle-aged, and their cultivation base has reached the sixth level of martial arts.

Especially one of the faces, Zhao Feng saw it very clearly and was very familiar.

"It turned out to be him! Zhao Tianjian..."

Zhao Feng was a little surprised.

One of the middle-aged people in the sixth level of martial arts is Zhao Yijian's father, Zhao Tianjian!

The two of Zhao Tianjian, intentionally or unintentionally, went straight to Zhao Feng's direction.

Zhao Feng suddenly had a bad feeling.

If it was other family elders, he might not doubt it.

But one of them was Zhao Tianjian, which immediately alerted him.

"Intercept him, be sure to kill him quickly!"

Zhao Tianjian said to the sixth-level middle-aged man beside him.

The two sides were separated by a certain distance, and it was late at night. Zhao Tianjian did not know that Zhao Feng's left eye had already seen his face.

Whoosh!

The gray-robed old man who was following behind also suddenly accelerated, which can be said to be echoing back and forth.

Zhao Feng felt a crisis.

He is not afraid of Zhao Tianjian and the two, but it is the elder of the Qiu family who is really afraid.

The Qiu family elder's cultivation level, reaching the seventh level of martial arts, is no longer a martial artist, but a martial artist, a martial arts master!

Flying across!

Zhao Feng's figure suddenly became lighter, his speed increased greatly, and his martial arts inner strength was faintly approaching the sixth level.

What a great speed!

Zhao Tianjian's expressions changed, and they were divided into two directions, intercepting Zhao Feng's only path.

If they can't kill Zhao Feng quickly, their identities in the Zhao family will be broken.

Either the fish is dead or the net is broken!

kill!

Zhao Tianjian, the two sixth-level warriors, almost simultaneously killed Zhao Feng.

Cold flow sword!

Zhao Tianjian's treasured sword was unsheathed and turned into a icy sword flowing with light and shadow, and the cold air was thick.

The martial art of "Cold Flow Sword", Zhao Feng had experienced it in the hands of Zhao Yijian at the beginning, and he naturally understood how powerful it was.

At this moment, Zhao Tianjian's "Cold Flow Sword" has reached the peak of cultivation, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the sixth level.

Tyrant Fist!

There was a dull wind howling from the side, and another middle-aged sixth-level martial artist attacked at the same time.

Two veteran sixth-level warriors, besieging a fifth-level junior, this is obviously an unequal fight.

not to mention.

At the back, there is also the killer of Qiu Family Elder.

In the event of an accident, with the strength of the Qiu Family's Seven Great Masters of Martial Arts, it is bound to be resolved in a flash.

Flying across! Ling Weibu!

At the moment of crisis, Zhao Feng brought the two martial arts that were in the same line into full play, and escaped the first round of killing by the two, which was extremely thrilling.

The two of Zhao Tianjian are not the rookies of Zhao Linlong who are just entering the sixth level. Their martial arts moves are extremely old and spicy, and their combat experience is similar.

At the time of crisis, Zhao Feng's "Ling Weibu" was completely stable at its peak. With the help of "Ling Du Qi Jue" and the foundation of "Piao Ling Du", it successfully escaped the attack of a violent storm.

Point to a star!

The aura on Zhao Feng's body suddenly changed, and the inner strength of the martial arts completely reached the sixth level.

puff-

A light cyan finger mark, like a meteor flashed away, carrying an inner strength condensed to the extreme, hitting Zhao Tianjian's sword ruthlessly.

bang bang~~

Zhao Tianjian's mouth was numb, and the sword in his hand broke.

At the same time, a condensed finger strength, like a sharp needle and thread, rushed into his body, bursting out with astonishing power.

Wow!

Zhao Tianjian immediately vomited blood, suffered internal injuries, and his face was extremely horrified: "Pointing a star and a finger... How could you possibly learn? And your cultivation, actually..."

Point to a star!

This is the signature stunt in the top martial arts of "Pointing Star Fingers".

With Zhao Tianjian's sixth-level peak cultivation base, under the frontal shock, he was directly shattered by the "pointing star and one finger", and he suffered serious internal injuries.

"Death!"

Zhao Feng continued to point out a few green marks on his fingers. Although it was not a killer "pointing a star and a finger", it also caused Zhao Tianjian to be injured more and more, and he was in danger, and he was about to die on the spot.

Tyrant Fist!

Another sixth-level warrior, drinking violently, attacked from the rear to rescue Zhao Tianjian.

The two of them never thought that Zhao Feng's cultivation reached the sixth level, and what was even more frightening was that he also learned to "point a star and a finger".

At this time, if Zhao Feng wanted to kill Zhao Tianjian, he would have to endure the latter blow.

die!

Zhao Feng actually disregarded the attack from behind, and launched "Pointing the Stars and One Finger" again. The light blue finger marks, like meteors, flashed away, and they were beautiful and moving in the night.

Poof!

One finger hits the target.

"what……"

Zhao Tianjian's body froze, a blood hole was pierced through his chest, and his internal organs were broken.

thump!

A generation of martial arts sixth-level powerhouses died on the spot.

This is of course the power of "pointing a star and a finger" that is disdainful of the same level, and also has the power backing of Zhao Feng's "Iron Wall Art", which makes this move even more powerful.

Tyrant Fist!

Almost at the same time, the full-strength palm of the sixth-level warrior behind him hit him in front of him.

Bang bang!

That punch, Zhao Feng had no way to hide, all he could do was adjust his back and avoid the key.

"Boom!"

Zhao Feng was hit with a punch, and the middle-aged warrior had a grim smile on his face.

The elder Qiu Pao in the distance also had a smile on his face. It was not a pity to be able to kill Zhao Feng and kill a Zhao Tianjian.

"Iron wall shock kill!"

Zhao Feng shouted loudly, and the inner strength of the martial arts all over his body was integrated into the profound meaning of "Iron Wall Art".

His entire body was like an iron and copper wall, and an anti-shock force erupted.

Bang!

The middle-aged warrior only felt a terrifying shock, his blood swelled, and the tiger's mouth bleed. The punch seemed to hit the iron wall of diamond.

Teng! Teng! Teng...

He groaned in pain, and took a few steps backwards, shocked.