The King of the Gods
Chapter 12: Dividing the 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 at Zhao Feng's back and muttered, "What a tall footstep! His speed wasn't even slower than mine when I came out full! His archery skill is not bad either.... ”.
"Hmph! He was just a man shooting cold arrows! He better not let us catch up, otherwise .... ”.
A young man, who was ranked third, said coldly. The strength of this young man was placed after Xin Fei.
His words were directly approved by the others, “You are 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 Xin family's disciple's expression 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 breathed heavily. Downwards, the five-meter-long tiger had several arrows stuck on its forehead. Not long ago, the tiger was a ferocious creature. But now, there is no life left …. .
Zhao Feng on instinct tried to pick up 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 locked onto Xin's pupils that were two miles away. Zhao Feng stood still and did not move touching the corpse. It wasn't that he didn't want to, it was just rather 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 five of Xin's disciples arrived.
"Child! Move fast! It's ours!"
Xin Gang, who was at the front, said arrogantly.
He was wary of Zhao Fengs strength at first, but when he saw that Zhao Feng was only a second soldier, 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 mockingly looked at Xin Gang.
He was only wary of Xin Fei.
"Xin Gang! He saved our lives! We can discuss how to divide tigers. ”
Xin Fei said slowly as she arrived.
Zhao Feng looked at him with great 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 put a lot of strength into killing this tiger. They also lost one person. Although Xin Gang was a bit unwilling, he still agreed. Soon they started discussing how to break up tigers.
"Two eight. The Xin Family will take eight. ”
Xin Gang said with an iron tone.
"Hmph! Twenty percent is too much for this kid! "
The entire Xin family all had faces filled with contempt.
"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 into 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.
"After-Image Wind Illusion!"
Xin Fei was like the wind that was spinning towards Zhao Feng.
"This is the Broken Wind Sword's high-level martial art!"
“That boy is dead now. Xin Gang had already trained the Broken Wind Sword's first six moves to a low level. ”
The Xin disciples had sympathetic expressions.
"Little trick!"
Zhao Feng did not retreat but instead moved forward.
What speed!
Everyone, including Xin Fei, only saw Zhao Feng turn into a blur.
The image After the Illusory Wind Xin Gang missed and Zhao Feng approached him with insane speed.
"Angry Wind After - Image!"
Xin Gang shouted as he used another attack.
"The Angry Dragon Destroys 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.
Peh!
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!
His silver sword struck.
Third blow.
Explosion———
His entire body flew out and left a mark on the tree.
What power!
Very strong!
Another Xin disciple stood there confusedly. They had never thought that someone who possessed the strength of a third rank pinnacle would lose in a single move to a second rank Zhao sect disciple.
"strong. ”
Xin Fei, who was not far from there, asked, "May I know your name?"
"Zhao Feng's. ”
Zhao Feng casually took back his fist.
"Child! You're just lucky this time! ”
Xin Gang crawled from the ground, “I have fought against the tiger and exhausted. Next time you won't be lucky. ”
"Luck?"
Zhao Feng smiled faintly. Although Xin Gang was injured, Zhao Feng believed that he could still defeat him at his peak. The only one he was wary of was Xin Fei.
Xin Fei's strength had almost reached the fourth rank. When he used all of his strength, it could even damage the Green-faced King Head, not to mention the third rank.
"Xin Gang! You are not his opponent! Don't you think you've lost enough face? "
Xin Fei slowly turned towards Zhao Feng. Suddenly, his body let out a terrifying fighting desire. Zhao Feng's heart jumped, "Has Xin Fei recovered?"
Of course, if Xin Fei did not have sixty percent strength, then Zhao Feng did not fear him. After being in such a state, it was clear that Xin Fei had yet to fully recover.
“Your fist skill is almost reached“ peak level ”and your footwork is amazing. Next time I want to argue with you. ”
Xin Fei looked at Zhao Feng in eyes full of praise.
"Sure, we'll argue next time. ”
Even though Zhao Feng was wary of him, it didn't mean he was afraid. Xin Fei's strength was at least on par with Zhao Yijian, who was ranked third among the outer disciples.
If Zhao Feng could defeat Zhao Yijian, then he would have the ability to fight Xin Fei.
Soon they finished discussing how to split their gifts.
"Six four. I'm six, you're four. ”
Said Zhao Feng.
"Good . ”
Xin Fei was the one who answered because the other Xin disciples did not have the courage to respond. They were wary of Zhao Fengs strength.
Zhao Feng nodded to himself, giving 40% was like shooting two birds with one arrow. First, he did not have the tools to cut or move the corpses, so he let the others do the work. Secondly, he did not want to make many enemies before he had enough strength.
Imagine if he took it all for himself. Wouldn't that cause the other eye to turn red?
The tiger was dissected an hour later.
Zhao Feng took the most expensive part and left all the meat to disciple Xin. After confirming that he took sixty percent he casually left.
"Hmmm… . . The Zhao Sect seemed to have a new genius. Even Zhao Linlong was not as strong as him at the same cultivation level. '' Xin Fei said as her eyes followed Zhao Feng.
"Zhao Linlong!"
Xin Gang showed an amazed expression, “He is one of the four geniuses of Sun Feather City! He had already reached the fourth rank two years ago and became a true martial artist! How could this child compare to him? "
The four great geniuses were the top youths of Sun Feather City. One of them was a true martial artist and they were much stronger than any other martial artist so far.
"Not even mentioning Zhao Linlong, even brother Fei could kill the boy in one hit"