Zhao Feng jumped into the air with blood of the Eagle King still dripping from his palm.
The rise and fall seemed to state the winner between Zhao Feng and the Eagle King.
“The Golden Beak Eagle King has been killed!”
“Who’s the youth that killed the Golden Beak Eagle King?”
Waves of chattering spread amongst the nearby watching cultivators. Zhao Feng immediately became the centre of attention.
“Brother Zhao Feng, well done!”
Ye Linyun as well as Third Guard praised him.
General Heng had also recovered from the shock: “Hahaha! Good job! You’ve done a great job in killing the Golden Beak Eagle King, but there’s suspicions of you snatching the battle points due to the last hit.”
Snatching battle points?
Zhao Feng thought about it and realised that he had acted on instinct before. At that time, it was better to exchange a blow for a blow instead of dodging and running away. But in the eyes of other people, Zhao Feng was a risk taker who not only didn’t run away, he had tried to earn more battle points.
No matter what was said, Zhao Feng still played a huge role in killing the Golden Beak Eagle King as without his archery skills, the Golden Beak Eagle King wouldn’t have been attracted down to the ambush area anyways. And the person who killed the Golden Beak Eagle King was also Zhao Feng.
“The rest of the birds are easier to deal with since the Golden Beak Eagle King is dead.” General Heng smiled as he looked appraisingly at Zhao Feng.
Without the lead of the Eagle King, the rest of the birds in the sky was like loose sand.
As for the beasts on the ground, the casualties of the humans would only increase as time went on.
Zhao Feng sat crossed legged on the back lines as he recovered while the others such as Ye Linyun thought he had been injured. But, Zhao Feng had learnt the Returning Breath Technique, which meant that his Inner Strength was at least two times thicker than those of the same rank.
“Flowing Wind Stance… Tornado Stance… Mysterious Wind Palm… ”
The pictures of these three moves appeared in his mind. Flowing Wind Stance had been merged into his speed skills while the Tornado Stance had been merged into his offensive palm skill.
Without knowing, Zhao Feng’s understanding of the Tornado Stance had reached seventy to eighty percent. It was so good that under both the insights he had gained from the Flowing Wind Stance and the Mysterious Wind Palm, he had also understood sixty to seventy percent of Mysterious Wind Palm, which also meant that Zhao Feng’s Mysterious Wind Palm was quite similar to the girl’s from that day.
The move just then was the combination of Tornado Stance with Mysterious Wind Palm.
“This brat got another easy kill!” Feng Hanyue looked at Zhao Feng with shock in his eyes.
At the last kill mission, Zhao Feng had also snatched the points for killing the bandit leader and this time he was even more crazy, he had taken the kill for the Golden Beak Eagle King from the mouths of eighth and ninth rankers.
In many people’s eyes, Zhao Feng’s acts were another example of taking the battle points of others.
“That guy killed a peak tier deadly beast.” Bei Moi’s mouth twitched.
From the start of the battle till now, Bei Moi had been fighting a peak tier deadly beast and he was even ambushed by the Golden Beak Eagle King. Under all those fights, he still couldn't kill his opponent while the new disciple, Zhao Feng had done so.