"Qianqian, even if I die, I will have to find a way out."

Yang Feng has his own persistence. If he can't even protect his own women, what's the point of cultivating immortals?

Cultivating immortality is to seek to understand ideas and to seek to be free and happy.

At this moment, Yang Feng's mood changed and his whole body was sublimated.

The evil aura in the body was also suppressed.

He protects the beauty on his back and shows off his power in his sword.

Dozens of swords stabbed Gu Qianqian on Yang Feng's back. Yang Feng's cultivation level broke through to the second level of Qi training at this critical moment, and his body and energy were greatly restored.

"kill!"

A turn around, with just a broken sword, blocked dozens of newborn swords.

"No, he broke through."

"Quick, stop him!"

"Boy, die for me!"

...

A newborn person did not believe in evil, so he tried his best to come forward and wanted to kill Yang Feng.

call out!

call out!

Blood splattered, the white shirt on the freshman's chest was stained with blood, and then slowly fell under Yang Feng's feet.

"Who else? Want to try my broken sword."

Killing people is just a lie, and cultivating immortals is a road destined to be paved with blood.

"Murdered!"

"He actually dares to kill someone?"

"Don't go! Leave your name!"

...

Seeing Yang Feng leaving with Gu Qianqian on his back, no one dared to chase Yang Feng under the previous shock.

There is no other reason, I'm afraid of death!

Everyone comes from the city and is used to being at home with luxury. Never have you ever seen such a famous murder scene?

In this way, he "watched" Yang Feng, the killing god, and only after Yang Feng left was he heard the sound.

"That man was not dead just now. Of course, if you don't want him to live, pretend I didn't say it."

Chu Lingyun and Lin Ziyue, who hid in the distance and saw all this, looked at each other.

Isn’t this the extraordinary hero they have fantasized about since childhood?

Yang Feng carried Gu Qianqian all the way to safety, and then carefully put Gu Qianqian down.

And Gu Qianqian herself was already moved.

Outside the Hundred Beasts Mountain, even these mentors looked at Yang Feng with admiration, killing the chicken to scare the monkey, yes! Yang Feng’s approach is to kill one person to shock a hundred people.

The rich children in the city have never even killed a chicken, let alone killed someone?

"This Broken Sword Boy has two brushes."

"Psychological warfare? Interesting boy."

...

Yang Feng didn't know that he had become the focus of his mentors.

"Little Junior Sister! You still have unique eyesight and you can actually see that this kid can survive this level. Give it five hundred medium-grade spirit stones and jade dew and nectar."

Li Xuanyuan accepted the loss of the bet, and the one he gave was not an outsider, but his junior sister.

"Hehe! Senior brother, it seems like you lost to me a few hundred years ago last time?"

"Yes! Hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye. Forget these past events. Having said that, junior sister, you seem to have confiscated your disciples since that incident, right?"

Pan Xuan said blankly: "Senior brother, it seems that the disciples are confiscated, right?"

Among these mentors, Pan Xuan could barely talk to Li Xuan because both of them had similar personalities.

The so-called "people are divided into groups, and birds of birds gather together." This is nothing more than this.

"Yeah, it's been ten years. I was originally looking at the guy with the broken sword, but after observing the broken sword in his hand, it seemed to be a good treasure for a sword. I guess only the junior sister is there to be such a generous move, right?"

Li Xuan, this man, seems to be sloppy, but in fact he is meticulous. Just by the broken sword in Yang Feng's hand, he guessed the mentor behind Yang Feng.

"The senior brother is still as meticulous as ever, and the junior sister is ashamed of her own."

Pan Xuan said with great admiration.

"Haha! I can compare with my junior sister there. I just hope that my junior sister will not misunderstand it. The senior brother said this and said goodbye!"

After saying that, Li Xuan's figure disappeared.

In the safe area in Baishou Mountain, Yang Feng took out the tent in Qiankun bag and started camping.

Of course, not only camping, but also the deadline after tonight. Yang Feng must seize the opportunity. Although he now has two demon cores, he is not sure that he can achieve good results in this entrance exam, not to mention that he has to help Gu Qianqian kill monsters.

"Xiao Fengzi, when it gets completely dark, can I let me accompany you to kill monsters?"

Gu Qianqian was acting coquettishly. Yang Feng, the uninformed virgin, could not resist it, and agreed without saying a word.

"Boy Yang, the other soul of this woman seems not to be the soul of the ordinary world, but to be reincarnated and rebuilt by a powerful person in a certain world."

Canxian had already figured out the origin of Gu Qianqian's other soul, but she didn't tell Yang Fengming about it.

"When will that soul wake up?"

This is what Yang Feng is worried about. The relationship he has finally cultivated. If a soul suddenly wakes up, then everything will not start over?

"Don't worry, using your kid's way of picking up girls, you can even warm up even if you are a stone. Don't be timid at that time, just go there."

Canxian started his trick of fooling people.

Yang Feng said that he didn't want to speak and took Gu Qianqian's words.

"Sister Qian, you will follow me later and find the right time to go."

Yang Feng began to arrange some simple tactics, that is, he took the damage and Gu Qianqian scored the output.

Gugu!

Before Gu Qianqian could speak, her belly gave the answer. She hadn't eaten for a day. Gu Qianqian blushed and lowered her head.

"Sister Qian, why don't we have some casual food first, and I'll treat you to a big meal later."

Yang Feng's Qiankun bags only have some jerky meat. Although they are very chewy, they are not nutritious and are purely used to satisfy hunger.

"Xiao Fengzi, it's good to have something to eat. I'm not picky about food."

When Yang Feng heard Gu Qianqian's answer, he brought the jerky meat without saying a word.

Gu Qianqian didn't even care about her image. She took the jerky and put it into her mouth, not afraid of Yang Feng's jokes beside her.

After Gu Qianqian had enough food and drink, it was completely dark, and it was the time to hunt.

Yang Feng held Gu Qianqian with one hand and the Lingsha Sword with the other.

There are fewer beasts in this mountain, but there are many monsters.

As soon as they walked out of ten miles, Yang Feng and Gu Qianqian met a pig covered in thorns.

Five feet high and five feet long, the sharp thorns on the body look like a hedgehog from a distance.

This is obviously a pig demon.

The pig demon rushed around when he saw Yang Feng, with half a foot long fangs that looked extremely sharp.

Yang Feng and Gu Qianqian set aside and played his role as physical cultivation.

Lingsha Sword, hold it tightly and take the lead.

When you aimed at the pig demon's head, you would smash it randomly.

Punch!

The steel spike on the pig demon's head actually blocked the unfavorable spirit evil.

Yang Feng was recoiled several meters away.

Failed? But Yang Feng launched an attack on the pig demon again after making a little adjustment.

The pig demon has a thick skin and a thick flesh. The only disadvantage is that it is not flexible enough. Although Yang Feng fought with this pig demon, he consumed too much physical strength and did not achieve very good results.

"Damn it! This pig demon is even more difficult than the wolf demon I encountered before."

The physical body's defense is too strong and almost invulnerable to swords and guns.

"Boy Yang, this thorn pig is probably ranked among all the mortal beasts. Although you have the Spirit Sword in your hand, you still don't know how to use the Yuan power, so you can only start from its weakness."
Chapter completed!