The King of the Gods
Chapter 32: The Pursuit of Life or Death
As Zhao Feng pulled his bow, the expression of the gray-clothed man turned into ridicule.
Sou! Sou! Sou! —–
However, when the three arrows came right at him, his expression suddenly changed. These three poisonous arrows had a small gap between them and were not in a straight line. However, the way it was set up meant that he had no escape route, he was completely locked up!
Pa!
The gray-clothed man swiped his hand and a gust of wind broke the first arrow, but the second arrow came right after.
If he wanted to dodge the second arrow and then attack Zhao Feng using the best route, he would have to face the third arrow.
The third arrow seemed to be calculating how he would react.
How he did this ...... The grey-clothed man's pupils shrank as his expression turned into shock. If this was all planned by Zhao Feng, then this would be extremely frightening. He was a young man who was not even fourteen yet!
He did not know that Zhao Fengs left eye had locked him. Everything, including his heartbeat and breathing rate, were all closely monitored.
Zhao Feng had shot his arrow according to the opponent's body changes. Everything went according to plan. Three arrows had stopped the gray-clothed man for a few breaths.
"There's no difference. You're still going to die today. ” The voice of the gray-clothed man was full of coldness.
However, Zhao Fengs actions after that caused him to be stunned once again. Zhao Feng did not run after he shot three arrows. Instead, he turned around and attacked the two men behind him.
Kill it!
The two black-clothed men also attacked Zhao Feng.
As they ran towards each other in a straight line, the distance between them immediately approached.
"This kid has strong calculation ability." The gray-clothed man felt a little anxious. Zhao Fengs actions were the most perfect way to escape.
First, he did not run away. His chances of escaping under two groups of people were extremely low. At the very least, Zhao Feng had confirmed that the speed of the gray-clothed man would not be slower than his speed, or else he would not appear in front of him like a ghost.
Secondly, it was extremely difficult for Zhao Feng to find a breakthrough point.
After comparing the three people, Zhao Feng thought that the two black-clothed men were weaker. If he could finish off the two quickly, and then concentrate on the gray-clothed man, his chances of winning would be higher.
Just as Zhao Feng and the two men were getting closer.
"How will a trivial half-step martial artist fight against two rank four peaks?" The gray-clothed man did not feel urgent. He did not need two men dressed in black to kill Zhao Feng. All he needed was to stop Zhao Feng for a while, then Zhao Feng would definitely die.
Kill it!
Fist the Angry Dragon!
As Zhao Feng exchanged blows with the two black-clothed men, his body perfectly passed through the gap between their attacks.
Suddenly his aura increased drastically.
"What! This person is a true martial artist!” The expression of the gray-clothed man finally changed. Zhao Fengs aura clearly showed that he had reached the fourth rank of the Martial Path.
Pa!
Zhao Feng's fist was like a roaring dragon that carried a faint green light and smashed into the chest of one of the black-clothed men.
The crack!
The bones inside him instantly shattered and he instantly died.
Zhao Fengs explosive Inner Strength had reached the peak of the fourth rank and the Angry Dragon Fist had also reached its Max level.
With one fist he killed one of the men in black. This was not only because they looked down on Zhao Feng, it was also because of Zhao Fengs strength and the calculation of his left eye.
"Male sister!" Another man in black shouted furiously as his eyes turned red.
Fist the Angry Dragon!
Zhao Feng immediately attacked the man in black clothes. To be merciful to the enemy is cruel to himself.
"I'll slice you ten thousand times for killing my little brother." The sword in the black-clothed martial artist suddenly unleashed an extremely powerful Inner Strength as he furiously hacked towards Zhao Feng.
"Hold him!"
The gray-clothed man behind shouted.
He only needed that person to stop Zhao Feng, not have to kill him. Unfortunately the black-clothed man lost his mind and attacked crazily. Zhao Feng fully used his left eye to find the opponent's weakness. However, his time was limited as the gray-clothed man behind him chased after.
Fight on!
Zhao Feng did not care about anything else as his body quickly floated within the range of the black-clothed man's sword range.
The crack!
Zhao Feng finally landed a single punch on his opponent's left shoulder.
"Aah!"
Even though the man's arm had been broken, he continued to charge towards Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng punched him once more and smashed his throat.
Plash!
Zhao Feng had also paid the price for it. He had suffered some internal damage because the man landed his final blow to Zhao Feng's chest. After all, his Metal Wall Technique had yet to reach the third level, meaning that he was unable to receive a direct hit from cultivators of the same rank.
"Little boy…. You've been hiding deep enough. Your true strength is close to the fifth rank of the Martial Path. However, you will still die today. ” At this time the man dressed in gray has arrived.
There was a dead silence as the two faced each other.
“Who sent you here? Is that Zhao Tianjian?” Zhao Feng looked at the gray-clothed man. He was 80% certain that Zhao Tianjian was the mastermind.
He only had one mortal enemy within Sun Feather City, and that was Zhao Tianjian and his son.
"Ha ha…. It doesn't matter whether it is or not because you will die in any way. ” The gray-clothed man laughed viciously and moved like a ghost. The curved blade in his hand sliced towards Zhao Feng.
Shua! Shua! Shua!
Zhao Feng felt that the enemy had high-level footwork skills and super-fast attack speed. Only with the help of his left eye could he dodge this attack. If it was someone else who had reached the fourth or fifth rank of the Martial Path, they might have already been killed.
The thin curved blade in the hand of the gray-clothed man was extremely sharp. Even Xin Tong's Bronze Skin would not be able to block it.
If Zhao Feng received one punch, he would definitely lose his life here. He also tried to find flaws in the enemy. However, the gray-clothed man was very experienced and had been in many life-and-death situations, so he had a slight flaw.
High rank sword skills, high rank footwork skills, high rank Inner Strength skills…. All of them have reached the High level. His sword skill had already nearly reached Peak level. While Zhao Feng barely managed to dodge, he also estimated the strength of the opponent.
The result made his heart turn cold.
The cultivation of the gray-clothed man had reached the peak of the fifth rank and was approaching the sixth. With his high-level martial arts, he was clearly a peak fighter of the fifth rank of the Martial Path.
As the fight continued, Zhao Feng felt his internal injuries become worse.
I will definitely die if we continue to fight in close combat…. Why don't…. Zhao Fengs eyes shone as he thought of a plan.
Teng!
He suddenly came out of the fight and pushed the Lightly Floating Ferry and Air Crossing Breathing Technique to the maximum.
Instantly he dashed past the trees and headed towards the deeper part of the Sky Cloud Forest.
This time, because he exposed his strength, his Lightly Floating Ferry was half as fast as before.
"Where are you running?" The gray-clothed man exclaimed as he immediately followed.
Zhao Feng started to calm down after running for several miles. The opponent, relying on his cultivation and high rank footwork skills who had reached a high level, had a speed equivalent to his own.
As Zhao Feng ran, he paved the way for him using his left eye, and tried to find an obstacle that could stop the enemy behind him. Because his left eye could see further and clearer, Zhao Feng was like a fish in the water that swam swiftly nonstop.
But the gray-clothed man was disturbed by the obstacles, like leaves and twigs.
"Hmph, even though I can't throw you away, I can still take you further into the Sky Cloud Forest and make us perish together." Zhao Feng said forcefully. He felt that the moment he ran the Lightly Floating Ferry experienced some improvement.
According to Zhao Feng's plan, there were some deadly beasts.
Roaring ~
The roar of a deadly ferocious beast caused the gray-clothed man's heart to jump.
"This little bastard .. is hateful!" The man in grey gnashed his teeth. If the savage beast was of a low level, such as the fourth, fifth or sixth rank of the Martial Path, the gray-clothed man would be able to protect himself.
However, if they were unlucky and met a high-level deadly beast, normal martial artists would not even have a chance to run. It was because a high-level deadly beast possessed strength comparable to that of Martial Master, which was like the elders of the Zhao sect ……
Zhao Feng's plan was very simple. To lead the gray-clothed man to places with more deadly ferocious beasts. Because his left eye had super vision, Zhao Feng could easily see everything within a ten mile radius. When the two of them reached a place where there was a deadly ferocious beast, Zhao Feng would instantly hide in the dead corner of the beast so that the beast would find the gray-clothed man first.
Roars! Roars!
Zhao Feng led the gray-clothed man towards the two "Silver-striped Blood Leopard". These two Silver-striped Blood Leopards had evil faces. Their bodies were even bigger than the Green-Headed Tiger King.
Zhao Feng estimated that the strength of the Silver-striped Blood Leopard was around the fifth rank of the Martial Path.
As soon as they entered the territory of the Silver-striped Blood Leopard and disturbed them, Zhao Feng immediately hid among the tree branches and quickly used the Hidden Air Technique to wipe away its aura.
His Concealment Air Technique had reached a high level and could now completely wipe out one's aura, including scent as well as lowering one's own body heat.
Zhao Feng dodged through the two smells of the Silver-striped Blood Leopard. However, the gray-clothed man who was chasing behind, was not that lucky. He had no vision of Zhao Feng being able to see everything within ten miles.
Roaring, roaring! Hu—
The two Silver Striped Blood Leopard pounced towards the gray-clothed man.
"Shameless boy!" The man in grey swore. He knew where Zhao Feng was but the two Silver-striped Leopards instead came for him.
The Silver-striped Blood Leopard had incredible speed as they whipped the branches. Their strength was around the peak of the fifth rank.
If there was only one, the gray-clothed man could easily defeat him, but since there were two, it would be difficult.
Just as the man in grey was beaten by the Silver-striped Blood Leopard.
"Ha ha ha….."
Zhao Feng who was hidden among the crevices of the tree laughed out loud. With his mysterious left eye, his survival rate was much higher than the others.
"Hehe, don't blame me for helping." Zhao Feng laughed out loud as he removed the Silver Bow from his back and attached three poisonous arrows to it…..