[END] King of Gods

[END] King of Gods
Chapter 12 – Split money

"Look! That person seemed to be one of the Zhao family's disciples!”


Another Xin disciple looked at Zhao Feng who was following the tiger. Xin Fei looked behind Zhao Feng and muttered, “What a high-level footwork! His speed wasn't even slower than mine when I came out full! His archery skill is also not bad ”


“Hmph! He was just a man shooting cold arrows! He better not let us chase, or else ”


A young man, who was ranked third, said coldly. The strength of this young man was placed after Xin Fei.


His words were immediately approved by the others, “You were right! The boy let us be the bait and fired his own arrows while hiding!”


"Xin Gang, that guy saved our lives."


Xin Fei shook her head.


Right at this moment, a few miles away, the final roar of the "Green-Headed Tigers" sounded ….


The expressions of the Xin family disciples changed. Without thinking about it, they knew that the tiger must have died.


"Hurry up!"


The youth named Xin Gang charged towards the direction of the voice.


At the same time, three or four miles to the east.


Hu!


Zhao Feng leaned against the tree and was panting. Below, the five-meter-long tiger had several arrows stuck on its forehead. Not long ago, tigers were fierce creatures. But now, there is no life left..


Zhao Feng instinctively tried to pull out another arrow but then realized that there was nothing left.


Teng!


Zhao Feng floated towards the corpse and thought hard.


Shua!


His left eye was fixated on Xin's disciples who were two miles away. Zhao Feng stood still and did not move to touch the corpse. It wasn't that he didn't want to, it was just that it was a bit difficult for him to do so.


The body of the tiger weighed about three tons and was difficult to move. Also, the tiger king's skin was hard to cut.


Soon the five Xin disciples arrived.


"Child! Move fast! It's ours!"


Xin Gang, who was at the front, arrogantly said.


He was wary of Zhao Fengs strength at first, but when he saw that Zhao Feng was only a second ranker, he obviously did not place Zhao Feng in his eyes anymore.


Even though they had lost one person, and Xin Fei was exhausted, they still had two people of the second rank and two more of the third.


Zhao Feng stood up straight and mocked Xin Gang.


He was only wary of Xin Fei.


“Geng Xin! He saved our lives! We can discuss how to split a tiger.”


Xin Fei said slowly as she arrived.


Zhao Feng looked at him with praise, “As I thought. The corpse of a tiger is this big, and I don't need a tool to cut it, or the power to take it away.”


Xin Fei had exerted a lot of strength to kill this tiger. They also lost one person. Although Xin Gang was a bit unwilling, he still agreed. Soon they started discussing how to split the tiger.


“Two-eight. The Xin Family will take eight. ”


Xin Gang said with an iron tone.


“Hmph! Twenty percent is too much for this kid!”


“Two eight? Ha ha ha"


Zhao Feng immediately laughed.


"Child! What are you laughing at? I'd like to hear how much you want to take! ”


“Two-eight. I got eight.. You got two!”


Said Zhao Feng. Originally he wanted to split it five-five, but he did not think that the Xin family would have such an attitude.


“Do not be arrogant! I'll see how strong you are!"


Xin Gang laughed and pulled out his sword.


"Stop!"


Xin Fei tried to stop him but it was too late.


“Image After Illusion Wind!”


Xin Fei was like the wind that was spinning towards Zhao Feng.


"This is a high-level martial art Broken Wind Sword!"


“The child is dead now. Xin Gang had already trained the first six moves of the Broken Wind Sword to a low level. ”


The Xin disciples had sympathetic expressions.


“Type!”


Zhao Feng did not retreat but instead moved forward.


What speed!


Everyone, including Xin Fei, only saw Zhao Feng become blurred.


No fine!


The Illusion Wind After-Image Xin Gang missed and Zhao Feng approached him at a crazy speed.


“Image After Angry Wind!”


Xin Gang shouted as he used another attack.


"The Angry Dragon Is Breaking the Sky!"


Zhao Feng put all his strength into his fist. As he combined the Angry Dragon Fists and the Air Pushing Breathing Technique together, his strength had more than doubled.


"What strength!"


Xin Gang felt as if a volcano was erupting. Zhao Feng's strength had almost surpassed that of third rank.


the pah!


A loud explosion rang out as Xin Gang and Zhao Feng clashed.


Whoa!


Xin Gang spat out blood as he was hit by the first blow.


Second blow.


Bang out!