Chapter 72 Bandit Leader

After a fierce and fierce battle, the three of them rested in place.

Zhao Yufei and Huang Qi were basically exhausted, and their bodies were somewhat injured.

Only Zhao Feng was unscathed, his face was not red or his heart was beating.

This made Zhao Yufei and the two realize the real gap with him, and their hearts became more and more admirable.

What's even more terrifying is that when Zhao Feng was fighting with the middle-aged bandit leader, he only exerted his cultivation at the sixth level, but not all of his cultivation.

From this, it can be seen that Zhao Feng's strength is at least above the level of a quasi-martial master!

The three cleaned up the battlefield and distributed their exploits.

The small bandit leader Zhao Feng killed was not the real leader, but with his quasi-martialist strength, he had at least five points of merit.

In this fierce battle, there were six bandits who died directly in the hands of Zhao Feng. Except for the bandit head, there were also two people in the fourth level of martial arts, two people in the fifth level of martial arts, and one person in the sixth level of martial arts.

In total, Zhao Feng's battle merits immediately increased by 14 points, plus the previous few times of bandit suppression, the total points reached more than 20 points.

According to the rules of this bandit suppression, ten points of military merit can be exchanged for a top martial arts.

After half an hour.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, let's leave quickly."

Zhao Feng, as the team leader, gave orders.

"Yes."

Huang Qi and Zhao Yufei, extremely trusting, immediately agreed.

After the battle just now, they respected and trusted Zhao Feng.

Shhhhhhh!

The three of Zhao Feng speeded up and quickly left the canyon.

The three left for about two hours.

In the darkness of the night, three more black figures leaped from afar.

Three black figures stopped in front of the wooden house.

"The leader of the newspaper, Shi Ba Dao and other eleven people died, and more than half of them died from the same archer."

The voice of a black shadow, indifferent and without a trace of emotion.

"Who dares to touch the people of my 'Desolation Bandit Group'."

In the center was a sturdy figure, slowly raising his palm, an invisible energy, filled with a radius of several meters, hunting in robes.

The two shadows beside him were not weaker than the previous middle-aged bandit leader, but at this moment they felt a suffocating pressure.

Bang bang!

A sturdy and tall figure, with a wave of his palm, his energy screamed wildly, and the house in front of him collapsed and turned into a pile of fragments.

The house was dumped in the palm of his hand, dust and debris flew, and the invisible air waves rushed across more than ten meters.

At that moment, the majesty of the sturdy and tall figure was almost comparable to that of a high-level beast.

"Lord Wild Cloud!"

The two shadows of the quasi-martial division level were trembling with fear.

"Find out the real culprit, and I will pay it back tenfold!"

The cold and rough voice of the air echoes in the night sky and the mountain wind,

...

the same moment.

In the robbery area, a group of mysterious young geniuses, divided into queues, fought with bandits and harvested their lives.

The talented youngsters in the Tianwei Camp, each person's aptitude potential is far more than the normal number of people, in this environment, the progress is rapid.

Of course, very few casualties are inevitable in the fight.

In addition to the teenagers in the Tianwei Camp, there are also seven or eight dark silver figures, shuttled into the night, and counted and counted their military achievements.

At night, Zhao Feng's left eye was still like an open flame.

However, considering the fight during the day, Zhao Yufei and Huang Qi were rather tired.

It did not take the initiative to attack.

The three rested in a hidden area, and if they encountered a few bandits who were alone, they would take action to harvest them.

However, that night, there were not a few bandits nearby, and Zhao Feng was disappointed.

Day two.

Zhao Feng's three-person team started to move again, entering the riot zone and investigating everywhere.

"Well, what's going on? There are fewer and fewer bandits today?"

Zhao Feng found a situation.

Exploring around, the bandits did not kill a few, but met other teams in the Tianwei camp several times.

Huang Qi pondered: "It must have been yesterday that the Tianwei Camp killed many robbers, alerted the robbers in this area, and made them alert, hide in the dark, and dare not move out easily."

Zhao Feng felt it made sense and nodded.

If those robbers were completely hiding in the mountains and forests, even his left eye would be hard to find.

"In this way, we will probe deeper into the riot zone."

Zhao Feng is still leading the way.

Occasionally he leaped on the trees, opened his left eye, and observed the situation around him.

Sudden.

Somewhere more than a dozen miles away, a colorful fireworks rose, which was very conspicuous.

"It's a signal for help from other teams in the Tianwei Battalion!"

Zhao Yufei exclaimed.

Go to the rescue!

Zhao Feng took the lead and rushed towards that position.

When his figure was leaping in the air, he moved his left eye and looked at the situation more than ten miles away, and he couldn't help but look horrified.

It was Lu Xiaoyun's team that was in crisis.

There were seven or eight people in Lu Xiaoyun's team, and they were blocked in a low-lying wetland by a group of 15 or so bandits.

On the bandit side, there are two black-clothed leaders, both of whom have reached the level of quasi-martial masters.

In addition, in the bandit queue, there are also three of the sixth level of martial arts, and the rest are four or five levels of martial arts.

At this moment, the two sides were already fighting, and the talented teenagers of Lu Xiaoyun's team were red-eyed, but it was difficult for them to break out of the siege.

Fortunately, there was a team of four or five people nearby, who came quickly and brought some hope.

Whoosh whoosh—

But at this moment, three or four bandit archers appeared in the nearby dense forest, attacking the talented youngsters.

what!

There is already a young genius who was injured by an arrow.

Thunder Fist!

Lu Xiaoyun brought his top boxing skills to the top, but only repelled a few bandits in front of him. One of the quasi-martial master leaders entangled him.

"Head! There are three more little devils."

An archer in the jungle said to the two black-clothed leaders.

The three people who came were Zhao Feng's team.

Zhao Feng used his left eye to analyze the best route, leaping through the mountains and forests, gradually approaching.

When approaching the range of 100 feet, Zhao Feng's body speed increased sharply, and he took out the golden bow.

Whoosh whoosh—

Zhao Feng opened his bows in succession, accurately, and shot the archers hiding in the jungle, relieving some pressure for Lu Xiaoyun's team and another team.

kill!

The genius boy and the bandits fought together.

With the addition of Zhao Feng's team and another team, the Tianwei Battalion gradually reversed its disadvantage and its morale was high.

Talented youths, their talent and potential surpass ordinary people, and the more they fight, the more courageous they become.

"A group of hairy boys, leave them all for me!"

A rough and cold voice echoed in this mountain forest.

Hush!

A dull howling wind came from the other side of the mountain forest, and the invisible aura was oppressed, making many talented young people present tremble.

The owner of that voice came from a burly, tall, one-eyed man, dressed in a black cloak, with a ferocious and ferocious face, which was chilling to the touch.

"No, it's a martial arts master!"

Lu Xiaoyun's face was pale, and there was a "crack" in his heart.

The visitor was a one-eyed man who seemed to be the real leader of the nearby bandit gang.

"Little devil! Die—"

The one-eyed man leaped forward, and the people who were oppressed by the invisible aura and the strong wind could hardly breathe.

Breaking Mountain Palm!

The roaring and trembling palm pierced through the void, and the brown fist breath, when the hood turned towards Lu Xiaoyun.

"Everyone, stop!

Lu Xiaoyun exclaimed, and joined hands with the tattooed teenager "Li Ziwen" beside him to launch top martial arts and challenge him.

bang bang-

A terrifying explosion shocked the audience, and the air waves and strong winds swept over a dozen meters.

Three or four teenagers, including Lu Xiaoyun and Li Ziwen, were knocked seven or eight meters away by the palm of their hand.

wow wow!

Lu Xiaoyun and Li Ziwen, who bore the brunt, immediately vomited blood.

These two are both members of the "Ten Heaven Guards", ranking fifth and seventh, and their strengths are basically fluctuating around the quasi-masters.

Even so, two quasi-martial masters joined forces and several talented teenagers assisted, but they couldn't resist a single move.

"Zhao Feng, Lu Cheng! Come and help!"

Lu Xiaoyun exclaimed and asked Zhao Feng and the leader of another team for help.

This time, the Tianwei camp's bandit suppression mission was divided into several teams, and the leader of each team must be one of the "Ten Heavenly Guards".

At this time, with Zhao Feng and Lu Cheng, the number of ten-day guard-level geniuses increased to five.

Boom-

Zhao Feng stayed far away, pulled the golden bow, and condensed the inner strength of the sixth level of martial arts. The power of that arrow could even endanger the life of the prospective martial artist.

Phantom Knife!

Another leader, Lu Cheng, launched a high-level and perfect sword technique and slashed from behind.

Thunder Fist!

Lu Xiaoyun counterattacked and attacked, and Li Ziwen next to him also launched a sharp sword.

The five geniuses, the combination of far and near, can resist the one-eyed man.

"Where did a bunch of geniuses come from?"

The one-eyed man was startled for a moment, shouted violently, his fists and palms burst out, and the thunder-like martial arts inner strength burst out!

Pharah!

Zhao Feng's arrow that broke through the air was shot into several pieces.

bang bang bang-

The attacks of Lu Xiaoyun and others were also blocked, and several teenagers were knocked flying again.

"Seventh level of martial arts, what a powerful combat power!"

Zhao Feng's heart is awe-inspiring.

As a martial arts master, the opponent's martial arts force is released from the inside, hurting people from the air, and can even form a ranged impact.

If one of them resisted, maybe one or two moves would kill him.

At this time, Lu Xiaoyun and Li Ziwen both suffered some internal injuries.

The inner strength of the seven great masters of the martial arts is extremely condensed, and it can hurt people and destroy the enemy like a thunderbolt.

If it is a few ordinary warriors, punching them with one punch will kill them directly.

Only Zhao Feng does not need to get close, but sometimes pulls the "golden bow" from a distance, and every time he attacks, he targets the key points of the one-eyed man, and even the slightest flaws.

Zhao Feng mobilized the golden bow with all his strength, and faintly formed a certain restraint on the one-eyed man.

"Little beast! It seems that the person who killed my canyon stronghold is you..."

The one-eyed man turned around abruptly, and the cold light in his eyes made people palpitate.

"What about me?"

Zhao Feng sneered.

"kill!"

The one-eyed man ignored the attacks of Lu Xiaoyun and the others, with a murderous look on his face, and went straight to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng was taken aback, and quickly played "Piaolingdu" to a great extent, surpassing all the young geniuses on the field, and roaming around.

"Where is the kid running!"

The figure of the one-eyed man was still approaching. He was a master of martial arts after all, and his speed stabilized Zhao Feng.

"Breaking Mountain Palm—"

The palm of the seventh level of martial arts collapsed the mountains and broke the clouds, bursting out the inner strength of the martial arts like thunder, and took a step ahead and enveloped Zhao Feng.

In exchange for a martial artist of the same rank, this inner strength of the martial arts from the air alone may kill one's life.

But Zhao Feng is not an ordinary sixth-level martial artist.

Xuanfeng Palm!

Zhao Feng's figure jumped into the air, and his mind suddenly merged into the mysterious and mysterious palm of the young girl. He took a deep breath, and a faint blue aura surrounded his palm, and the rotation became extremely sharp, following a strange and natural trajectory, and one-eyed. The big man's palms slammed together.