"Xuan'er, be careful!" At this moment, Su Hao suddenly shouted.
He saw that the manticore's hook was swinging towards Xuan'er fiercely, and in the blink of an eye he was less than three meters away from the latter's back. Even if he tried to save him at this time, it was too late.
Everyone else was shocked when they saw this, their faces changed drastically, but they were helpless.
Xuan'er turned around hurriedly when she heard her second uncle's shout, and immediately saw a huge underturned tail swinging towards her.
Seeing the powerful aura carried by the giant tail, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move even a little bit.
Her own cultivation level was only at the seventh-level martial arts stage, and she was unable to compete against an early-stage first-order monster, let alone a late-stage first-order monster that seriously injured her second uncle with one move.
Xuan'er's eyes were filled with horror and despair as she watched the giant tail rapidly enlarge in her eyes, but she was unable to do anything.
However, just when she was about to close her eyes and wait for death, a clear whistle suddenly sounded, and then she saw a black figure quickly passing in front of her, holding an exquisite long sword that shone with silvery cold light.
"call out!"
Immediately, the black figure waved his arm rapidly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly drew a streak of silver light, and then swung it fiercely towards the giant underturned tail that was less than two meters away from Xuan'er's body.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
In the midst of the electric light and flint, a low sonic boom was heard, followed by a crisp sound of carapace shattering, and then a huge black tail was seen flying high into the sky, bringing countless drops of blood with it.
It sprinkled down and immediately fell to the ground weakly.
"Chirp!" Immediately afterwards, the stinging scorpion screamed miserably and staggered backwards.
"Are you okay?" At this time, the black figure turned to Xuan'er and asked with a smile. At this time, Xuan'er was already frightened into a trance, staring blankly at the face in front of him that was not very handsome, but extremely handsome.
With a determined face, he nodded subconsciously.
Everyone looked at the black figure in surprise. This manticore's strength was comparable to that of a human warrior, but the black figure chopped off its giant tail with one move.
So how strong does this black figure have to be to do it? At least it must be a strong martial artist to barely do it!
When everyone's eyes moved to the face of the black figure, the surprise on their faces instantly turned into shock, because they discovered that this mysterious strong man actually drank and ate meat with them around a fire last night.
, and he looks a bit shy.
"It seems that I am really old, and I have misjudged my sight. What kind of seventh-level martial arts stage is this strength? There are more than seven-level warriors, right?" Su Hao touched his painful chest and smiled bitterly.
Several other people also nodded blankly, their expressions still too shocked to recover.
"Chirp!" At this moment, the stinging manticore stood a few meters away, glaring at Ling Yunfeng with its huge eyes. Immediately, its fierce light was exposed, its breath trembled, and it rushed forward again brandishing its giant pincers.
"I don't know whether to live or die." Ling Yunfeng shook his head helplessly, and in a flash, he held the silver sword in his hand and swept towards the Stinging Manticore.
Just when Ling Yunfeng passed less than three meters in front of the Manticore, the latter suddenly screamed fiercely and swung the huge pliers on his right side to pinch Ling Yunfeng hard.
Just when everyone thought Ling Yunfeng would dodge, to everyone's surprise, the latter kicked off his legs heavily, jumped up high, and charged towards the Stinging Manticore.
Under the stunned gazes of everyone, Ling Yunfeng stood a few meters above the body of the Stinging Manticore, raised his silver sword and struck hard at the middle of the latter's giant pincers.
"call out!"
"Kaka."
The silver long sword carried a powerful energy and was so fast that others could only vaguely see a blur of silver light.
The next moment, the silver sword caught the manticore off guard and landed hard on its right pincer.
Then there were several crisp carapace cracking sounds, and the right pincer that was stabbing the manticore was instantly split into two pieces by Ling Yunfeng like tofu, and a piece of dark red blood fell to the ground.
"This...? Isn't this strength too strong?" Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts were rolling, their faces were full of shock, and their mouths opened wide in unison.
"Why is he so powerful? Is he hiding his strength?" At this time, Xuan'er had also come to her senses, her eyes resting on the black figure in the sky with disbelief.
Thinking of the cynicism she had made to others yesterday and just now, Xuan'er couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. No wonder no matter how much she ridiculed him, they always ignored her. It turned out that she was just a clown in front of them.
While everyone was shocked, Ling Yunfeng did not stop after cutting off one side of the pliers that was stabbing the manticore. Instead, he suddenly turned in the air, and the silver sword in his hand drew several beautiful arcs in the air, and continued to lead
A fierce cold light struck the joint of the other pincer used to stab the manticore.
Immediately, there was another violent cracking sound, and then the other giant pincer that hooked the scorpion was cut off by Ling Yunfeng, and was thrown into the air with a column of blood, and landed several meters away.
on the ground.
"Chirp!"
At this moment, his two giant pincers were easily chopped off by the opponent, and the originally angry gaze of the Stinging Manticore had already turned into a look of horror. His expression was full of extreme panic, and he quickly stepped back, thinking
To run away in panic.
The manticore had already felt the terror of the black-robed man in front of him, and he regretted provoking these people because of his greedy appetite.
But it was probably too late for it to regret now. Since it had already taken action, how could Ling Yunfeng let it escape? If so, where would he lose his face?
Immediately, Ling Yunfeng was seen holding the hilt of the silver sword with both hands, kicking the ground with both feet, and with an explosion under his feet, his body swooped away like a hunting leopard, directly grazing Gou.
Above the head of Manticore.
At the same time, the silver sword in Ling Yunfeng's hand suddenly raised high, drew several strange arcs, brought out a burst of cold silver light, and struck hard at the latter's head.
At this time, the two pincers that hooked the manticore had been cut off by Ling Yunfeng, and they could not stop the opponent's sword at all. He looked at the silver sword that was constantly enlarging his pupils with horrified eyes, and could only retreat in panic.
, wanting to avoid the opponent's fatal blow.
However, the hooking manticore's retreat speed was obviously much slower than the silver sword's slashing speed. Just before it could take two steps back, the silver long sword, mixed with ferocious momentum, fell mercilessly on its head.
.
"Crack!" Within a moment, several crisp sounds of carapace breaking were inevitably heard.
Immediately, the manticore's head was split open like a watermelon by the silver sword, with a crack several feet deep appearing, and a large amount of blood gushing out.
Immediately afterwards, its huge body fell heavily to the ground, and the blood that spilled out stained a large area of grass red. Several abdominal limbs under the abdomen twitched unwillingly and then collapsed, and the vitality in the body quickly disappeared.
At this time, Ling Yunfeng slowly walked up to the body of Hook-thorned Lion Bear, rolled up his sleeves and put his hand into the latter's bloody head. After groping for a while, he pulled a somewhat warm red bead into his hand.
Then Ling Yunfeng casually wiped the blood on the beads on the black robe on his body, then stuffed the beads into his arms, then took out a clean piece of coarse cloth and wiped the blood on the silver sword in his hand.
Seeing that Ling Yunfeng had killed the Manticore with just a few moves, everyone was shocked for a while, then recovered and slowly walked towards Ling Yunfeng.
"Brother Lingtian, are you okay?"
Su Hao knew that Ling Yunfeng seemed to be fine, but he still asked with concern.
"I'm fine, Uncle Su Hao." Ling Yunfeng raised his eyes and looked at Su Hao and smiled slightly. The previous fierce aura had already subsided, and he had returned to the harmless look he had when he was with everyone last night.
If everyone hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it would have been hard to associate him with the overbearing and powerful man who had just killed the Hook and Manticore with a few moves.
"You are so loud that I don't dare to take it seriously. I didn't expect Brother Ling Tian to be such a strong man at such a young age. It seems that I made a mistake." Su Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly. He knew Ling Yunfeng's strength.
He never dared to let the former call him uncle again.
"Haha." Ling Yunfeng smiled and scratched his head without explaining anything.
Immediately, Ling Yunfeng glanced at the crowd, and when it moved to Xuan'er, he directly passed it, and then he cupped his hands towards Su Hao and said: "Uncle Su Hao, I have something else to do, so I'll say goodbye. See you later."
"In this case, we won't try to keep you here. We'll see you later." Su Hao didn't dare to make excuses, and bowed his hand to Ling Yunfeng in return.
"Brother Lingtian, walk slowly."
"Brother Ling Tian, be careful all the way!" Several other people also said goodbye to Ling Yunfeng, but at this time, everyone's eyes were less casual than last night, but more respectful.
Ling Yunfeng smiled slightly, nodded to everyone, then turned and walked towards the woods on one side, and disappeared from everyone's sight after a while.
Seeing Ling Yunfeng leaving so cleanly, Xuan'er's red lips trembled, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't.
But from the shape of her lips, we could vaguely tell that she was saying "I'm sorry".
"Brother Ling Tian is so powerful at such a young age. He should be a descendant of some big family or a direct disciple of a sect." Looking at Ling Yunfeng disappearing into the dense forest, Su Hao clicked his tongue, his eyes
Still a little shocked.
Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement. Apart from some disciples of big families and direct disciples of sects, it is rare to see such a young and powerful person...