Chapter 71

Feng Xuan is very strong. He and the president of jianghaifu Martial Arts Association, who is a Class-A Martial Arts Association, have to give way.

Feng Xuan is very mysterious. The wuzhe in the martial arts circle of Jianghai Prefecture only knows that Feng Xuan is A-level wuzhe, but does not know which wuzhe force he belongs to.

Only a small number of high-level military figures know that Feng Xuan's identity is not simple. He is one of the 13 most powerful directors of the liberal alliance, with a high weight.

The Freedom League is formed by freedom advocates all over the world.

Although the organization is loose, the number of warriors is definitely the largest in the world!

We can imagine how powerful Feng Xuan's strength and power are.

There is a luxury Manor on the top of Mingxin mountain in Jianghai mansion.

Swimming pool, a thin middle-aged man, cross knee floating on the water, with the waves up and down.

His eyes suddenly opened and he took out his communication watch.

"News from Shaocheng?"

The next moment, his eyes were full of anger and killing.

"Less success!" Feng Xuan's roar of grief and indignation echoed among the mountains.

Boom!

The water in the swimming pool poured out, then evaporated to dryness by Feng Xuan's powerful momentum, turned into fog, and diffused all around.

In the manor, the warriors and guards of the Feng family came one after another. Seeing the scene of Feng Xuan's anger, they all looked frightened.

Feng Xuan stands in front of the steamed swimming pool, and his communication watch pops up a three-dimensional virtual light and shadow, which is the satellite network within the Freedom League.

"With the highest authority, search Feng Shaocheng in the ruins of No.09!" His face was as heavy as water, and he gave orders.

Yesterday, when Feng Shaocheng fell into the siege of the herd, he asked for help in the ruins on the 9th.

Virtual light and shadow shake, intelligent voice rings: "search failed, no trace of Feng Shaocheng found!"

"No? How could it not be! " Feng Xuan was furious.

"Lao yuan!" he said suddenly

From the pro guard, out of an old man like B-class warrior.

Old yuan was very frightened, so he quickly stepped forward and said: "this morning, Yunshi sent a message that he would take the young master to other ruins cities for training..."

"Where!" Feng Xuan has sharp eyes.

"It seems to be 052..." Lao yuan bowed his head.

Feng Xuanli issued a command to the virtual light and shadow: "search Feng Shaocheng in the ruins of 052!"

Soon, light and shadow shake, intelligent voice sounded: "search success, found Feng Shaocheng trace!"

"Concrete picture!"

When the light and shadow turn, a virtual image is displayed.

Four bodies lay on the ground where the rainstorm was pouring down.

On Feng Shaocheng's head, which has become two halves, you can still see the fear and loss in his eyes.

"Less success!"

Such a scene, let Feng Xuan angry hair all Zhang, indignant look up to the sky roar.

The powerful momentum of the explosion, with invisible fluctuations, instantly spread, directly flew out of the class B warrior Lao Yuan Zhen. Lao yuan fell to the ground and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Yunshi! What about dolomite? Search for marble Feng Xuan was shocked and angry.

There's no marble in those four bodies!

He has already told Yunshi not to leave Feng Shaocheng!

At this moment, Feng Xuan decided that if Yunshi didn't die, he must scrape it alive!

"Search succeeded."

In the virtual light and shadow, a picture appears again.

In the picture, a corpse is soaked in the rain, and there is a ferocious and fatal wound on its chest, which is dolomite.

"Is Yunshi dead, too? Even the C-level fighters are killed by a second move. At least they have to surpass the speed of sound! Who is the murderer? "

"I used to kill countless people in the wilderness. There are many A-level and B-level fighters who have revenge on me. These people dare not come to me for revenge. They are likely to transfer their hatred to Shaocheng. Who is it?"

"Murderer, find the murderer!" Feng xuanqiang endured his grief and said to light and shadow, "take Feng Shao as the center and search for all A-level and B-level fighters within a radius of 100 kilometers!"

"In the current area, no class A or class B fighters have been found." Light and shadow intelligent voice prompt.

"No? No way Feng Xuan didn't believe it.

It's less than a minute before Feng Shaocheng's death.

The speed of A-class fighter is more than five times that of A-class fighter!

If the killer is A-class or B-class warrior, it's impossible to run out of 100 kilometers in just half a minute!

"Maybe it's the warrior who hides his strength. The level registered in the warrior Association doesn't match the actual combat power. For example, he understands advanced martial arts!" Feng Xuan quickly concluded.

Because that's what he was. When he was young, he used to use his advanced martial arts skills to win the strong with the weak.

Feng Xuan suddenly raised his head and issued a command to the virtual light and shadow: "within a 100 kilometer radius of the search, all the C-level and d-level fighters, e-level and f-level will be displayed!""My Lord, you can't do that. The four major countries in the world and their Alliance forces have long agreed to prohibit large-scale exploration of low-level fighters in wilderness areas!" Lao yuan was a little shocked and resisted under pressure.

"My son is dead. I don't care about his bullshit agreement. If anyone stops me again, I'll kill him! Hurry up and get a transport Feng Xuan has a murderous face.

Lao yuan trembled all over and did not dare to say anything more. He quickly turned around and went to work.

The search time is longer.

Three minutes later, the virtual light and shadow sound finally sounded.

"The search is successful. There are 1265 fighters in the current area, including 8 at level C, 178 at level D, 1079 at level E, and none at level F."

Virtual light and shadow, showing a dense miniature version of human shadow.

One of the figures of the E-Class warrior is Jiang CI.

The last time Jiang CI returned to beishanfu from the ruins on 0724, he changed the warrior level to e level in the warrior Association.

Of course, among so many martial artists, Jiang's Ci is not remarkable.

Feng Xuan didn't pay attention to those e-level warriors. He said in a cold voice: "call up the information of 8 C-level warriors!"

The virtual light and shadow shake for a while, and the detailed information of 8 C-level fighters appears. One of them is a dead cloud stone.

"The murderer may be among these people, especially one of them is a top-level C warrior who has the strength to kill Yunshi in seconds. He is the most suspect. The other six C levels are also highly suspected. Maybe someone has hidden his strength!" Feng Xuan quickly checked the analysis.

Soon, Lao yuan came back.

"Lao yuan, use all our strength in the Freedom League, check! Check the seven C-level fighters

"I can't let go of the rest of the d-level and e-level fighters. Check them out for me!"

Feng Xuan was chilly, and the temperature around him seemed to have dropped a little.

Lao yuan looked at the virtual light and shadow, silent, dare not listen.

He has been with Feng Xuan for so long, and he knows his character and temper.

It's better to kill one thousand than one!

If it wasn't for the fact that there were too many forces behind these warriors, maybe Feng xuangen would have gone to kill them all.

After a while, a black transport plane landed at the top of Mingxin mountain.

Feng Xuan, with Lao yuan and other bodyguards, quickly boarded the transport plane and flew to the ruins of No. 052.