He stepped on the water and narrowly avoided it. He just breathed a sigh of relief when another flying spear passed by his right foot. Now he couldn't avoid it. Ling Feng, who was already injured, dodged with his right foot.
, the water spear pierced the left foot fiercely, and a bloody hole appeared.
Endless water spears appear constantly and then shoot out, making it impossible to guard against them.
In the water, Ling Feng gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain and dodged around. He felt more and more comfortable, and he had slowly discovered the rules.
These water spears were divided into groups of 1,454 spears, and each group of three constituted a round. After each round, the cycle started again with the first group. Ling Feng swallowed a mouthful of pills and moved like a dragon.
So elegant.
Feeling that there was no challenge, Ling Feng began to close his eyes, relying solely on the instinctive reaction of the foot muscles and the training of the ears. The mysterious energy supported the legs to complete various subtle and rapid changes.
Ling Feng's speed became faster and faster. A small whirlpool began to gather at the soles of his feet, slowly rolling up the dead bones under the pool. The white tornado continued to grow larger and more turbulent. The water spear had not yet approached Ling Feng.
Maple was destroyed.
Half an hour later, Ling Feng was dancing as if he didn't know how tired he was. The huge tornado had surrounded him. Ling Feng reached out and took out something from the surrounding bones. It was a dim demon core.
These demon cores provided the energy for this place to run. With a slight exertion on Ling Feng's hand, the demon cores turned into a puddle of dust and disappeared in the water.
Under Ling Feng's intervention, the energy of this formation was almost exhausted. "Three, two, one." Ling Feng counted, and sure enough, the tornado seemed to have lost its restraints and rushed into the sky, exploding in mid-air. Countless
The bones and skeletons fell down, and the flaming tiger outside tilted its head and stared curiously at the bottom of the pool, its tail flicking behind its butt.
Suddenly, a figure broke out of the water and stood on top of the blazing tiger as fast as a swimming dragon. The blazing tiger narrowed its eyes and slapped its paws on the head. Ling Feng thought that he would definitely be able to escape at such a fast speed, but as soon as he raised his feet, he
His head was pinched by two claws and placed in front of the tiger's head. A human jest appeared in the eyes of the blazing tiger.
Ling Feng's head hurt when he was grabbed by two sharp claws. He even shook Ling Feng, and then threw Ling Feng aside. His whole body was filled with flames. He looked up to the sky and roared loudly. The tiger's roar spread through the mountains and forests. He swung his tail and rushed into the green forest arrogantly.
Deep in the Xuan Mountains.
Ling Feng covered her head and watched the flame tiger disappear quickly. She felt that she seemed a little different again. She didn't know how to put it.
"Sir, what is the origin of this stupid tiger? It can't be from the demon leader, right?" Ling Feng said in confusion, why is this remote place so lively? Beibing Ling and Dongbai Family are all here, and the demon leader still lets the tiger go.
What are you doing out of the mountain?
Xue Sha smiled and said, "Yes, but no."
"oh?"
"It's quite special. Aren't you tired?"
Only then did Ling Feng suddenly realize that he seemed to have no feeling in his feet, but it was not in the way. Xue Sha dragged the crippled Ling Feng and floated in the original direction.
Of course, I don’t know if it was intentional or not. The bloody murder was floating in the air. Ling Feng was dragged all the way, bumping and bumping. It was so miserable. Although Ling Feng was dissatisfied, he did not dare to show it, otherwise this person would put himself in trouble.
It's not okay to leave it here
Okay, the moon is dark and the wind is high.
…
In a dark place, various unknown monster heads were made into chandeliers and hung on the wall. A fierce bald man sat on a large animal skin chair, and the light shone on his livid face, which looked dark.
Ru Mo said nothing, closed his eyes, and tapped his right index finger rhythmically on the chair.
"Ta, ta, ta"
A group of people were kneeling below, all with their heads lowered. Drops of sweat appeared like rain, dripping on the dark floor. They did not dare to look up at the people above, trembling, and the knocking sound hit their hearts one after another.
.
Finally, the man opened his eyes and looked coldly at the people below with undisguised murderous intent. His loud voice filled the whole room with irrepressible anger, "Can any of you tell me what's going on?!
"The thunderous anger swept out, the lights kept swaying, and the small flames seemed to be extinguished in the next second.
Seeing the man like this, they lowered their heads and did not dare to move. Finally, a man raised his head as if he was dead and shouted: "Captain, that man is already at the third level of pulse refining, and has practiced martial arts and combat skills."
Jue, my subordinates really can’t defeat him.”
"Oh? You can't beat me? Then why are you coming back?" The man suddenly disappeared from the chair, and his forehead collided with the person who spoke. The man was startled, his eyes widened, and he said tremblingly: "This, this has to be done.
Someone, please tell the leader." It came out of his mouth almost in a pleading tone.
He was almost on the verge of collapse. He only managed to escape because he fell into a coma. The other brothers were not so lucky. When he opened his eyes, what he saw were all broken arms, legs and heads, and his face was still...
Sticking to the blood, he struggled to stand up and crawled back to the tiger evil group, thinking that he could use the information to avoid his own life.
"so......."
The man took a few steps back and spoke in a very long voice. Some color began to appear on the man's pale face. He smiled, thinking that he was barely safe, but the man stretched out his big hand and grabbed his neck. "Your brothers are all safe."
If you are dead, you are too embarrassed to live alone, so I will send you down right now."
"Captain! I...!"
Without waiting for him to beg for mercy, with the sound of bones breaking, the man loosened his grip on his hand, and the body fell to the cold ground. His eyes widened, his head tilted to his neck, and the rest of the people swallowed in unison.
He took a sip of saliva and almost buried his head in his crotch.
After venting his anger, the man sat back on the chair and roared with a ferocious face, "My brother Yang Chang is not easy to kill! Everyone wants to step on me, so let's see who is the real tiger.
Who is the real sheep!"
…
In the morning, Ling Feng was lazily basking in the sun in front of the Flame Tiger's cave. He was not worried about any monsters at all. This place was the territory of the Flame Tiger, and ordinary monsters did not dare to come in.
"Where did this stupid tiger go? He didn't come back at night."
Ling Feng put his hands behind his head, crossed his legs, and lay comfortably on the grass, biting a piece of grass in his mouth, looking at the blue sky. The breeze blew the hair on his forehead, and there was still residue on his handsome cheeks.
There are two small marks.
The flaming tiger is out all night
Qi De didn't come back, which made Ling Feng feel very dissatisfied, because the temperature at night was so cold that he gave his quilt to Xue Bing'er again.
Xue Sha appeared behind him and said casually: "I'll give this to you. It depends on yourself to what level you can use it." An unknown object hit the back of Ling Feng's head with a shocking sound, scaring him all over.
Shivering, he jumped up and looked back.
There is a dim red long sword, or heavy sword, embedded in the soil. It is the one behind the bloody massacre that day. However, its appearance has become ordinary, without the overwhelming power. The handle has uneven layers and various textures.
They looked like bulges. Ling Feng vaguely remembered that these seemed to be crystals, but why were they like this now? They were just like stones.
Ling Feng walked up and grabbed it with his right hand, lifted it up, and found that it was very heavy. It was definitely the heaviest weapon he had ever seen. You must know that under his special profound energy, the physical strength is increasing all the time, and the power of a punch explodes.
It can forcefully knock away a Pulse Refining Realm person.
But when I picked up the sword, I found that I had to use all my strength to hold it. No matter how I fought, I had to reluctantly grab the weapon, fearing that I would be chased and beaten.
Gathering all his energy, he held it with both hands and raised it above his head. Looking at the heavy sword shining brightly in the sun, Ling Feng's eyes flickered, "It has a name, right? What's it called?"
"Hongmang!"
A few days later, Ling Feng finally recovered from the injury on his leg. Fortunately, Ling Ruoyu had to cooperate with his profound energy to achieve such an effect. The profound energy in the Ling Palace was enough to attack the fourth level of pulse refining.
But he is not in a hurry, because the difference in the level of pulse refining is not very useful. There is no skill or battle, it is just greater speed or strength.
But in this place, basically all the martial arts are of inferior quality, and even the battles are just the five basic battles of the Five Mysteries that are well known to the public, and they are poorly practiced and cannot be adapted.
"Sir, how are my skills?"
Ling Feng quickly pinched his fingerprints with both hands, red light flashed, shining on his face, and asked Xue Sha happily. Xue Sha stared at it for a while, shook his head and said: "Strong is strong enough, but there is no fixed operation.
The route is also inverted and can easily lead to loss of control. Although it conforms to the principle of natural selection and can automatically derive the most suitable route for you, it is a little less human. I can't see it now. When you get to Naxuan
, it should be reflected.”
Ling Feng nodded thoughtfully. His skill was somewhat special. He could guide the purest profound energy from various bloods. After entering the spirit palace, this profound energy could not only heal his wounds, but also enhance his physical strength.
As for the physical body, other functions have not been discovered yet.
"It is precisely because of your family's skill that you don't value bloodline very much. Strength comes first. Even slaves don't have to take you young masters seriously."
Ling Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Why else would others call us Lingzhan Tianxia?"
"This is actually recognition of you. You are the only one among Dongbai who is admired by the world."
"These admirations are just gifts from our ancestors and they don't count."
"Your whole family has such a bad temper!" Xue Sha cursed, but his face was a little disappointed. "Our family is not the same..."