Chapter 162

Zhao Mei has good luck.

The four or five opponents we met in a row were all separated people.

Although the accomplishments of those people were slightly better than her, with the sharp sword in her hand, she was as powerful as a bamboo. After losing five people in a row, she quickly opened the gap with everyone and came to the "waist eye" position of the conical field.

As soon as Zhao Mei appeared, she quickly attracted some people's attention.

"Well? A star general? How is it possible?"

"Only one star generals can break five levels in a row? Juxtaposed with those five-star generals?"

Most of those who can reach the fifth level have the cultivation of five-star generals.

Looking around, although there are some four-star generals, if you talk about one-star generals, there is only Zhao Mei.

Dazzling! Extremely eye-catching!

Zhao Mei instantly became the focus of attention.

Looking at it for a moment, someone saw the clue.

"The sword in her hand is strange!"

"Puff the cold awn, and the sword Qi condenses but does not disperse. This is clearly a spirit weapon reaching the universe level!"

"No wonder she is only a star general. She can break through the sixth level. She originally owns such treasures!"

The crowd suddenly.

of course.

There were also many people who stared at the sword in Zhao Mei's hand with greedy eyes.

"Patriarch, look, look, sister Mei has entered the sixth level!"

The Zhao family pointed to Zhao Mei on the conical field and shouted excitedly.

Zhao Zhengfeng smiled.

He was not surprised that Zhao Mei could break into the sixth level.

According to Zhao Mei's agreement with the Yu level spirit weapon, it's difficult to defeat her unless she meets the later stage of the general.

"However, cultivation is still too weak!"

Zhao Zhengfeng sighed in his heart.

In the battle of the clan, the level of generals belongs to the bottom combat power, and the king of Wu is the main force!

Although Zhao Mei managed to reach the sixth level with a Yu level spirit weapon, once she was met by a later master of the general, it would be more or less dangerous.

Zhao Mei's appearance can only make the Yishui Zhao family feel alive under the main pulse brush.

Want to win an excellent place at the clan meeting.

Zhao Fang is still needed.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help glancing around and looking for Zhao Fang.

But nothing.

"Fang Er, where are you?"

Zhao Zhengfeng looked gloomy.

"No! Sister Mei's opponent this time is that..."

The sudden cry brought Zhao Zhengfeng back to reality.

When seeing the conical field and Zhao Mei's new round opponent, Zhao Zhengfeng's face was not very good-looking.

Zhao Mei's new opponent is no one else.

Impressively, it is Zhao Tao, the grandson of Zhao Guosheng who repeatedly ridicules Zhao Zhengfeng!

"It's really unlucky to meet this guy!"

"Don't worry, sister Mei is more than enough to deal with a five-star general with a Yu level sword!"

However.

Hearing this, Zhao Zhengfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly.

Zhao Mei's holding Yu level sword was already exposed during the test.

He didn't believe that his old rival Zhao Guosheng had no way to deal with it.

With Zhao Guosheng's wealth, a Yu level spirit weapon can still be taken out.

Have universe level spirit tools.

Has always been the strongest backing for Zhao Mei's leapfrog challenge.

But once the opponent also uses Yu level spirit tools, her advantage will disappear!

in due course.

Supplemented by the cultivation of Zhao Tao's five-star general, Zhao Mei's situation is very bad!

Looking at the new round of opponents, Zhao Mei was also somewhat unexpected.

She took a deep breath and pressed down the strange emotion in her heart.

He waved his sword to Zhao Tao, who was walking slowly.

"Tut Tut, Yu level spirit weapon, it seems that this should be the first booty I harvested at the clan meeting."

Zhao Tao looked relaxed.

It seems that she doesn't feel the fierce murderous spirit emanating from Zhao Mei.

"Want to get 'Xuemei', unless I die!"

Zhao Mei said coldly.

"A charming beauty, why do you always force her to die? You should know that you are not my opponent. I happen to be a person who cherishes love and jade. Only you promise to be my concubine and give me this sword. Maybe I can persuade grandpa to let you go when dealing with Zhao Zhengfeng!"

"Dream!"

Zhao Mei refused without hesitation.

The smile on Zhao Tao's face converged a little. Instead, it was cold and bleak.

"I really don't know what to do! Do you really think I won't kill you?"

Zhao Tao smiled grimly, with a lustrous light shining in his eyes, "I really won't kill you. I'll just strip off your clothes and expose them in public. Let you have a good experience of this wonderful feeling of being noticed by thousands of people!"

"Pervert!"

Zhao Mei's face turned white and her eyes showed cold light. She killed Zhao Tao with a sword.

"Too slow!"

Zhao Tao drifted back and easily avoided, with a joking look in his eyes.

Zhao Mei waved her sword again. There were two sword Qi in dun. They gushed from the "Xuemei sword" and shot at Zhao Tao.

Zhao Tao still dodged.

However, the sword Qi was too fast, and his clothes were cut open by the afterwave of the sword Qi.

"Almost, as long as you hit him, he will die!"

Zhao Mei was secretly excited.

Zhao Tao looked at the broken corner of his clothes, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "the Yu level spirit weapon is really not simple. Xin Kui uses it only because you are a one-star general. If you replace it with a five-star general, this blow will probably bring me a lot of trouble!"

"But that's it!"

As he spoke, a black light flashed out of the storage ring at Zhao Tao's fingertips.

Then it turns into a black fan.

The fan emits a faint cold light, like a bottomless cold tan. At the moment the fan appears, the surrounding temperature decreases a lot.

"What's this, baby!"

Zhao Mei was frightened. She felt an extremely dangerous wave on the black fan.

"Black fan!"

Zhao Tao said proudly, "as for the purpose, you will soon know!"

The voice fell.

Zhao Tao reached out and grabbed the black fan. His arms worked at the same time. The true force of martial arts gushed out of his body and blessed the black fan.

The black fan fanned gently.

Sobbing ~

instant.

Like the piercing sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, it came out with the roar of the bleak cold wind, and it was also crazy.

Zhao Mei's face changed greatly.

Without hesitation, she turned her whole body into a sword mask with Xuemei sword to resist the impact of the black wind.

But she underestimated the power of the black wind.

In other words, the strength gap between her and Zhao Tao is too big.

The black wind turned into countless cold ice blades and dissolved her sword mask in the blink of an eye.

Then, the black wind, which remained unabated, fiercely hit Zhao Mei's body.

Rao Shi was wearing a Yu class armor. She was also shocked and vomited blood on the spot. Her body was like a broken kite and retreated quickly.

"Black fan? Zhao Guosheng's famous treasure. Unexpectedly, he was willing to give it to Zhao Tao! Xiaomei has many bad luck in this war!"

Zhao Zhengfeng's mouth is bitter.

While recognizing the black fan, he knew that this game could not be reversed.

"Failed again?"

When I thought of the two talents who were not easy to cultivate this time, I was easily defeated and my dream of entering the main vein became more distant. Zhao Zhengfeng's back suddenly became bent. The whole person seemed to be old and in his teens.

However.

At this time, an electric light cut through the sky, rushed to the conical platform, caught Zhao Mei who was about to fall from the conical platform with lightning speed, and took her back to the conical platform again.

When Zhao Zhengfeng saw the man who shot, he was slightly stunned, and his face gushed with unspeakable ecstasy.

Because.

Zhao Fang is the one who did it!