Chapter 9 A sword seals the throat
"Thurt!" Lin Feng stared at the Nether Wolf, then took a small step forward.
But just this small step made Jingyun and others feel their hearts in their throats. Lin Feng, what do he want to do? This is the ninth-level monster Nether Wolf, the most cruel monster below the spirit monster. Even if many martial arts cultivators in the ninth-level Qiwu Realm encounter Nether Wolf, they can only escape.
Without letting them think too much, Lin Feng told them what he was doing with his actions. Lin Feng trotted, trotting in the direction of the Nether Wolf with bare hands, and his speed became faster and faster.
Seeing this scene, Jingyun and the other two had their eyes stiffened, and their hearts trembled violently.
"Aowu!" When the Nether Wolf saw this human being running towards him, the eyes on the hideous ghost face became even colder, and as if they were from Jiuyou.
A scream came out, and the Nether Wolf's sharp claws trampled on Jing Feng's body, and his body turned into a black stream of light, and the sharp claws blocking the throat were radiating black and white light.
"Lin Feng, come back." Jingyun screamed, but it seemed too late. Lin Feng's speed actually increased rapidly, like a flash of light, and was fast to the extreme.
Qingyi and Han Man opened their mouths, and their hearts seemed to stop beating. At this moment, they had only one thought, it was over!
A flash of lightning passed by his eyes, extremely dazzling and fleeting. After the lightning, the space seemed to stop. Lin Feng's footsteps stopped, and the ninth-level monster Nether Wolf also landed on the ground.
Quiet, a terrifying quiet!
Jingyun put her fists in front of her mouth, and her eyes were filled with fear. Lin Feng, are she dead?
"Tick." A faint sound came out, and it seemed particularly abrupt in this quiet space. Then the Nether Wolf's body lay down on his side. There was a silk thread at his neck, which was extremely thin, and blood oozed out. The silk thread gradually turned into a blood thread.
"Nether Wolf, dead!" Han Man and Qingyi's mouths were still open, looking at the scene in front of him in horror. The lightning that had just passed was...
"Lin Feng, how are you?" Jingyun looked at Lin Feng who was still standing still and shouted softly.
After Jingyun finished speaking, Qingyi and Han Man also looked at Lin Feng nervously. Today was definitely the most tense and exciting moment in their lives.
Finally, Lin Feng's body moved, slowly turned around, and his clean eyes showed a bright smile.
"I'm fine." Lin Feng spread his hands, he was just recalling the sword drawing technique just now, and the sword was like thunder. The explosive power was indeed strong enough. Of course, the premise was that his speed should be fast, to the extreme.
"Huh!" Jingyun and the other two breathed a long sigh, their tense hearts relaxed, and they felt that they were pulled back from the edge of the cliff.
However, the three of them did not speak, but looked at Lin Feng like a monster.
"Why are you watching me like this?" Lin Feng scratched his head embarrassedly. The eyes of these three guys were too naked.
"Abnormal!" Han Man squeezed out two words from his teeth. What made Lin Feng depressed was that Jingyun and Qingyi nodded seriously and felt the same way.
"Lin Feng, you are a sword cultivator." Qingyi certainly knew that the lightning just now was a sword light, and only the sword could be so fast.
"It's not considered a matter of practicing a set of sword skills." Lin Feng shook his head and said, "Sword Cultivator, only the sword soul owner of the sword and the powerful sword, can be called a sword cultivator."
"Not considered? Is your martial soul not a sword?" Qingyi said in confusion.
"Well, I'm not the owner of the sword martial soul." Lin Feng nodded, which made Qingyi take a breath. He was not a sword martial soul but could use the sword as fast as lightning. It can only be said that Lin Feng's understanding of martial arts is too terrifying, just like the Nine-Level Wave, who has completely cultivated to the peak of the Nine-Level Wave.
"I really doubt whether you can practice all kinds of martial arts to the extreme." Qingyi shook her head with a wry smile, and did not ask Lin Feng's martial soul. After all, some people's martial souls may be powerful alien martial souls. They do not want others to know what their martial souls are. Lin Feng has never even used martial souls so far, so Qingyi guessed that Lin Feng's martial soul was definitely not simple.
Lin Feng just smiled. At present, it seemed that he could indeed practice any martial arts and had a very strong understanding.
"The beast core of the ninth-level monster Nether Wolf has gained a lot this time." Han Man grinned, took out his dagger and went forward to take the beast core, and said at the same time: "Lin Feng, Nether Wolf was killed by you alone. If it weren't for you, we might not be able to get out. This beast core belongs to you alone."
"Jingyun, Qingyi, do you have no objection?"
Qingyi and Jingyun smiled and shook their heads. If it weren't for Lin Feng, they would have fallen in Heifengling.
"I don't agree. We four of us share all the prey." Lin Feng shook his head. When the other party thought that his cultivation was weak, he was still willing to share his share. Although it was his credit to killing the Nether Wolf, Lin Feng was definitely not the kind of person who forgot his righteousness when he saw profit.
When Han Man and the other two saw Lin Feng's gaze, they nodded heavily and said, "Okay."
"You seem to have forgotten me." At this time, a voice came, it was not Jing Feng who was.
Jing Feng was hit on the back by the Nether Wolf, and was trampled on by the Nether Wolf's power. Several bones on his back were broken. He couldn't stand up at this moment, so he could only look up at Lin Feng and the others.
"Get out of your mother." Han Man had the most violent personality and cursed roughly. This bastard not only ignored their safety at the critical moment and allowed them to deal with the violent ape, but even led the Nether Wolf to them and almost killed them.
"Let's go, his life and death will be left to fate." Jingyun also said angrily.
The group was about to leave, but they heard Jing Feng's gloomy voice coming: "Don't forget my elder brother, but I knew that I entered the Black Wind Ridge with you. If I die, you go out alive, what would you think about my elder brother?"
Han Man and his friends stopped, then turned around and stared at Jing Feng angrily.
"You'd better take me away with you, and half of the beast core is divided into me, otherwise I'll want you to die." Jing Feng said ferociously.
"What's going on?" Lin Feng asked in confusion. This guy is still so crazy even though he is half dead?
"His eldest brother is Jing Hao, the top ten outer disciples, ranks sixth, with a peak cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi Wu Realm, and also has a sword martial soul, which is very powerful." Qingyi explained, and Lin Feng immediately understood.
Raising his footsteps, Lin Feng came to Jing Feng with a sneer in his eyes.
"Why don't you help me up?" Jing Feng said in an orderly tone.
Lin Feng was stunned and looked at Jing Feng with a smile: "I really admire your courage."
As soon as he finished speaking, the soft sword was unsheathed and shot out a heart-pounding cold and cold light.
"What do you want to do?" Jing Feng tightened his whole body, and his body felt cold.
"Lin Feng." Qingyi shouted. Jing Hao is the sixth outer disciple, extremely powerful. Although Lin Feng is also very powerful, his cultivation is relatively low after all. Qingyi does not think Lin Feng can deal with Jing Hao.
Lin Feng looked at Qingyi and asked, "Do you think he will let us go if we save him?"
The eyes of Qingyi and the other two were narrowed, and cold sweat broke out on their backs. Indeed, according to Jingfeng's performance, even if they saved Jingfeng, Jingfeng would probably not let them go.
"We have not offended him. He was self-righteous and then attempted to frame us, which eventually led to his current fate. But not only did he not repent, he ordered us to save him and save him half of the beast core. Such a person, how dare you take him back?"
Lin Feng patiently explained that although people in this life are precocious, Jingyun and the others are only fifteen or sixteen years old after all, so he can see through the two lives.
The three of them shook their heads when they heard Lin Feng's words. Indeed, it was probably when they took Jing Feng back, Jing Hao took revenge.
Lin Feng turned around and looked at Jing Feng, but saw that Jing Feng finally showed fear in his eyes.
"I swear, as long as you take me back, I will never take revenge, and I don't want a beast core," Jing Feng crawled back.
"It's too late." The cold light flashed, and the throat was sealed with one sword. How can you believe the promise made when your life was threatened?
When Lin Feng saw the Jing Feng dying with his eyes closed, he exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and his heart was slightly ups and downs. Of course, it was only a moment. On the passionate journey to the strong, blood and corpses were inevitable.
Chapter completed!