65 Archery God’s Left Eye (1/2)
Zhao Feng’s Lightly Floating Ferry had not only reached the high level, his Lightly Micro Step had also consolidated at perfection when he had merged the Flowing Wind Stance with it. There was no one in Sun Feather City who had reached perfection of a high ranked martial art, including the older generation.
“If you’re going to be ungrateful, then don’t blame me for not holding back.” Zhao Feng released his killing intent.
Just now Liu Guirong and the two elders had tried to kill him. If it wasn’t for the fact that he was strong, he might have died.
Just as Liu Guirong had said, Zhao Feng was still too soft-hearted. To be kind to the enemy was to be cruel to yourself.
“Breaking Wind Palm, die…”
Liu Guirong pretended to use his killing move, but in reality, his figure went in the opposite direction.
_Run!_
The two elders reacted as well. By now, they understood the difference between them and Zhao Feng.
“Stay!” Zhao Feng ordered as his figure leapt into the air and stabbed out his finger multiple times.
_Ssss…sssss…ssss…_
Hissing sounds came from the air. Three azure lights pierced the air and hit their targets.
“Wuu… ”
Liu Guirong’s body stiffened as a hole the size of a finger appeared on his forehead. The expression of fear and shock remained on his face.
Zhao Feng hadn’t even come close to him, so how did a hole appear on his forehead? The two elders had seen how Zhao Feng moved, but two blood stains appeared on their chests as well.
_Plop! Plop!_
The two elders of the fifth rank fell to the ground, dead. Zhao Feng had used his Spatial Star Finger to kill them.
_Teng!_
At this time, Zhao Feng landed on the ground again. He had killed the three of them in only a breath’s time. A Martial Master would probably have difficulty in doing this, but Zhao Feng had increased reaction speed and his left eye had locked on to his targets.
“Spare us!” Zhao Feng’s cold-blooded methods had stunned the six injured Martial Artists on the ground.
In their eyes, Zhao Feng’s methods could be said to be on par with Martial Masters. Zhao Feng didn’t bother to deal with them as he walked slowly out of the lounge.
At this time, the people of the branch sect had finally arrived.
Coming into the lounge of the Liu family, the sect leader Zhao Kayuan looked at Zhao Feng deeply.
“This is a warning and example for all the powers inside Green Leaf Village.” Zhao Feng stood on the rooftop as his voice resound through the village.
An example!
The hearts of everyone trembled as they understood the meaning of the youth’s words. From now on, if any power within Green Leaf Village dared to infuriate the Zhao family, this would be their outcome.
A family such as the Liu’s had reached such a state, what would theirs be in comparison? The genius produced from the Zhao family could threaten all the powers in the Green Leaf Village now.
Solving this problem, Zhao Feng left the other small matters for Zhao Kayuan to deal with. Green Leaf Village was the place he had grown up in, and he had deep emotions for this place.
Now that he had enough strength, he was obviously going to protect it. Zhao Feng only stayed in the village for one day before he left.
His goal was the outside world. Green Leaf Village and Sun Feather City couldn’t hold him.
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A few hours later, Zhao Feng arrived back at the main Zhao family. Tomorrow, he was going to leave this place and enter a brand new stage. But before he left, Zhao Feng still made his last preparations as packed his important items, which included the thousand-year blood plant, bamboo, and spirit plant.
Furthermore, there was still the silver bow which Zhao Feng decided to take. But unexpectedly, the high levels decided to give him a better one.
“We know that you’re very talented with the bow, so we’re going to give this Golden Stairs Bow to you. The bow is one of the weapons of our ancestors and only Martial Masters can use it’s full power.” Elder Zhao handed over a wooden box.
Opening the box, a golden bow lay silently there. Its look was simple, but the bowstring glowed faintly gold. Gently, he pulled the golden string, and found that there was quite a bit of resistance. One had to know that Zhao Feng’s Metal Wall Technique had reached the fifth level, so in strength alone he was even stronger than Martial Masters.
_Weng!_
The string trembled as he let go. He was certain that this Golden Stairs Bow had surpassed the Silver Bow in many attributes.
“When did the family become so nice as to give me silver and weapons?” Although Zhao Feng said this, he was still pleased with this bow. With the help of the Golden Stairs Bow, he could threaten the lives of cultivators of the seventh rank.