The strongest starting system

Chapter 13

Berserk Pill is a pill without grades, it can improve the strength of warriors in a short period of time, depending on the ability to withstand it, the strength that can be improved is not the same.

Just like Zhao Yunfeng, after he swallowed the Berserk Pill, his strength has more than doubled, directly promoted from the third heaven of warriors to the sixth heaven of warriors, a whole three small realms!

However, this increase in strength also brought huge sequelae, ranging from a drop in realm, to becoming obsessed, becoming an incarnation of killing, and losing humanity.

Zhao Wushuang looked at Zhao Yunfeng with a serious face. After his strength improved, he felt a strong sense of oppression. This aura was enough to destroy the will of an ordinary warrior, and he would no longer have the slightest desire to fight.

"Armor of black iron!" Zhao Wushuang murmured in his heart. He needed to be fully armed to face this battle. After all, Zhao Yunfeng was already able to pose a strong threat to him.

"Haha, Zhao Wushuang, I'll take off one of your legs first!" The madness on Zhao Yunfeng's face was very intense, the hatred and extremeness in his heart completely obscured his eyes, and the rest was killing!
Wind Walk!
Zhao Yunfeng suddenly disappeared in front of Zhao Wushuang, he secretly thought it was bad!
Zhao Yunfeng suddenly appeared behind Zhao Wushuang, he smiled coldly, and punched him fiercely, with surging spiritual power, if this punch was real, Zhao Wushuang's spine might be directly broken , Let it be slaughtered.

Stepping on the snow without a trace.

At the critical moment, Zhao Wushuang reacted in an instant, and frost appeared on the ground out of thin air. Zhao Wushuang's figure avoided Zhao Yunfeng's attack like a ghost, and stood far away opposite him, posing a defensive posture.

"Oh? Looks like you're a good-for-nothing with good footwork." Zhao Yunfeng smiled ferociously. He is now a predator, greedily coveting the blood on Zhao Wushuang's body.

"Patriarch, stop the fight, Zhao Yunfeng has taken forbidden drugs." Zhao Kuangtian said nervously from the side.

"Grand Elder, if I remember correctly, it seems that the clan competition didn't say that you can't take forbidden drugs, right? Could it be that you want to intervene in this battle?" Zhao tomorrow returned what Zhao Kuangtian had just said to him.

Although Zhao Yunfeng has the chance to win now, Zhao Mingming knows that after this battle, Yunfeng's strength will definitely be greatly reduced by a level.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Zhao Wushuang can kill this little beast and get the Xuanling Fruit, all of this will be worth it.

Zhao Yingtian's face was full of surprise, he had thought of stopping it when he saw Zhao Yunfeng take out the Berserk Pill, but the rules are the rules, and it didn't mean that you can't take forbidden drugs, so as the head of the clan, it's not easy for him to force it.

The head of the Liu family, Liu Mang, and the head of the Wang family, Wang Mingdao, watched the two fighting below with great interest. The more intense the fight between the people of the Zhao family, the happier they were.

"Father." Gu Wutong frowned and looked at Gu Huaqing.

Gu Huaqing stretched out his hand to stop what Gu Wutong wanted to say next. He knew what Gu Wutong meant. Prohibited drugs were taken by martial artists when they were in danger of life and death. It seemed a little outrageous to use the Furious Pill in a martial arts competition.

But this is a contest of other families, he, Gu Huaqing, came here today just as a spectator, and has nothing to do with him.

Moreover, if he makes a move, it will definitely make the Liu family and the Wang family feel dissatisfied. The current structure of Sucheng is a three-legged confrontation. If he makes a move, it will directly represent the attitude of his city lord's mansion, and it may directly break this delicate relationship. pattern, a struggle takes place.

Fire Meteor!

Zhao Yunfeng once again performed the unique skill of Fire Meteor, but this time the power was much stronger than before, the entire battle platform seemed to be melted by the flames, and Zhao Wushuang, who was standing not far away, knew that it was time to perform that move.

"Little beast, let me see if you can cut through my flame this time." Zhao Yunfeng turned into a fire man, staring at Zhao Wushuang, as if he wanted to melt him with his eyes.

Zhao Yunfeng rushed towards Zhao Wushuang at a very high speed, the ground was burned into blackness by him, and the heat wave swept over.

Zhao Wushuang's dantian surged with spiritual energy, he smiled lightly and said, "Who said your father and I will use a knife?"

The Fury of Dragon and Tiger!
Zhao Wushuang punched away, and a dragon shadow and a tiger shadow rushed out of the fist, intertwined with each other, roaring towards Zhao Yunfeng.

The perfect wrath of the dragon and the tiger has been able to release the phantom of the dragon and the tiger. This is also the inferior martial skill of the second rank of Zhao Wushuang's trial.

The two collided with each other, only a loud noise was heard, and the entire battle platform was shattered, and the people around hurriedly avoided, almost hurting Chi Yu.

"Who won?" They all wondered what the result would be.

The dust cleared, and the two people on the field finally showed their figures. When they saw the result clearly, they found Zhao Yunfeng lying on the ground with a big hole pierced through his chest, and the blood flowed out turbulently.

"Ahem!" Zhao Yunfeng spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs, his scarlet eyes regained some clarity due to the severe pain, and at the same time, he couldn't believe it!

His palm clearly hit Zhao Wushuang's body, but why did Zhao Wushuang remain unscathed!
how can that be!

Of course he didn't know that the black iron armor on Zhao Wushuang's body would absorb 80.00% of the damage of martial artists below the martial artist!
After Zhao Yunfeng took the Berserk Pill, although his strength skyrocketed, he couldn't break through the defense of the Black Iron Armor at all!
Zhao Wushuang's face turned pale. Although the Black Iron Armor blocked 80.00% of the attack, he resisted the remaining 20.00% with his body, so he naturally felt uncomfortable.

Holding the blood-drinking blade, Zhao Wushuang walked towards him step by step, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he thought of the humiliation Zhao Yunfeng had given him, and a nameless fire suddenly rose in his heart.

"You can't kill me." Zhao Yunfeng said while vomiting blood.

"Are you aware that you are afraid? Where did your previous arrogance go?" Zhao Wushuang jokingly looked at Zhao Yunfeng, who had lost the ability to fight, and then slowly raised the blood-drinking blade.

"Zhuzi Ganer!" Zhao Mingming's eyes were about to burst, and he slapped the table and chairs under him to pieces, and then took advantage of the momentum to fly forward.

However, Zhao Kuangtian had been observing Zhao Mingming's movements for a long time. He appeared in front of Zhao Mingming in a flash, and then slapped him away.

The two palms met and separated at the same time. Zhao Mingming glared at Zhao Kuangtian and said, "Are you really trying to stop me?"

"According to the rules, Zhao Yunfeng did not admit defeat, so the competition is not over yet, I hope you will not interfere with the clan competition." Zhao Kuangtian said calmly.

"I will kill that little bastard today." Zhao Mingtian's momentum exploded in an instant, and the strength of the martial artist San Chongtian attracted the eyes of most of the people sitting there.

"Little bastard? How dare you spit shit out of your mouth when I'm here?" Zhao Kuangtian's face was cold, and today's battle was unavoidable.

One finger lifts the sky!
Broken palm!
The two used their martial arts at the same time to blast each other, the aftermath destroyed the stands next to them, and the people below all avoided, for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the battle.

"I see who else can save you now." Zhao Wushuang sneered when he saw that his father blocked Zhao Mingming's rescue.

"No! No! Wushuang, for the sake of my family, spare my life." Zhao Yunfeng looked at Zhao Wushuang in horror and begged for mercy.

"Oh? If you call me daddy, I'll consider sparing your life." Zhao Wushuang joked.

Great humiliation!
Zhao Yunfeng gritted his teeth, he looked at Zhao Wushuang with resentment, and said the word tremblingly: "Father."

"What? I didn't hear clearly, please speak up." Zhao Wushuang leaned over and pretended not to hear clearly.

(End of this chapter)