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Text_Chapter 35

"Whoosh!"

Ao Shen took a step forward, and nine strands of true energy condensed on the iron sword, slashing down, splitting the air like water waves, and the sound of breaking through the air was endless.

His steps were extremely fast, and he struck at Ling Feng in the blink of an eye.

Ao Shen is a ninth-level warrior. In terms of speed and strength, he is not comparable to You Hu and You Jun.

"Brother Ao Shen, destroy that Ling Feng!"

Ao Yun yelled, but his voice sounded like he was leaking air, and his enunciation was not very clear because his front teeth were knocked out.

"Chasing the Wind Step!"

Ling Feng was unafraid. He made a wrong step and took nine steps in succession. Each step was different. His body was slightly bent, like a swimming fish, and he passed by Ao Shen.

He grabbed Ao Shen with his backhand, and his movements were smooth and smooth, making people exclaim in surprise. It was incredible that a martial arts waste could have such speed.

"snort!"

Ao Shen snorted coldly, he was not an inexperienced disciple like Ao Yun, Ao Shan, but he was quite experienced in fighting.

He turned back and slashed with his sword, and nine strands of true energy formed a slightly curved sharp knife, which rushed up from the iron sword and faced Ling Feng.

A "dang" sound.

Ling Feng's face changed slightly, and his palms ached slightly. He was hit by the sharp knife, leaving a shallow mark, and a corner of his clothes on his arms was cut off by the iron sword.

"Now the strength is still too weak. I can't really use the speed of the Heaven-level Wind Chasing Step, and my flexibility is not enough."

Ling Feng sighed softly in his heart.

This Ao Shen is indeed difficult to deal with. Although he is only a ninth-level warrior, he is much stronger than Mo Lan in terms of combat experience. The latter is just like a flower in the greenhouse and is vulnerable to a single blow, but Ao Shen is much more difficult to deal with.

many.

Although he has combat experience, sometimes his consciousness is higher, but his body's reaction is much slower.

"Haha, Ling Feng is nothing more than that. Wasn't he very arrogant before?" You Jun said with cold contempt.

"I said that if he takes off his golden armor, he is definitely no match for Brother Ao Shen." Ao Yun laughed.

"Xiao Feng, you have to be careful!" Ling Qing reminded with an anxious look.

"It's indeed interesting, but it's not enough!"

Ling Feng let out a low shout, suddenly rose up, stepped on the wind-chasing step, and rushed towards Ao Shen, slapping him down like a stick.

"choke"

Ao Shen had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his iron blue roared suddenly, and he made a circle with force, forming a twisted arc, which blocked Ling Feng at once, forcing the latter to fight back.

"Dangdang"

Ling Feng retreated, and there were two more marks on his arm. They were injured by the iron sword. The skin had been broken, and a trace of blood oozed out.

"With this level of strength, you dare to attack me. How many times can you stop me?!"

Ao Shen shouted angrily, and rushed over with a single step. The war sword shot out a stream of infuriating energy at such a high speed that Ling Feng had a serious smile on his face and took a step back.

"hehe!"

Ling Feng sneered, his eyes were cold, did he think he only had the Wind Chasing Step?!

The next moment, he clenched his hands into fists, and a cold light shot up from his fists. He suddenly took a step forward, not wanting to dodge.

Punch out!

"buzz"

The air trembled violently. This was a unique punch. On the holy mountain, it had a domineering name - Ba Fist!

Ba Fist is also a heaven-level martial skill. The reason why it is unique is that it concentrates all the strength of the martial artist into the fist and brings this punch to its strongest level.

"Bang"

A sonic boom resounded in the outer martial arts field. Ling Feng's expression remained unchanged and he stood on the spot, while Ao Shen snorted and suddenly stumbled back a few steps, his face turning a little pale.

For a moment, many disciples were extremely surprised. Ling Feng knocked back Ao Shen with one punch. The latter was a ninth-level martial arts disciple!

"impossible!"

Ao Yun and Ao Shan both looked ugly and stood up all of a sudden. Even though Ling Feng was strong in flesh and blood, he could not break all the nine qi.

"With one punch, Ao Shen was defeated?!"

People around were shocked and thought it was unbelievable. What kind of punch was that?!

"Ling Feng, you are looking for death!"

Ao Shen was startled at first, and then became angry. He was one of the top five masters in the outer sect, how could he be defeated by Ling Feng? This made him crazy, and he immediately put his sword across his chest.

"You brought this on yourself!"

He shouted coldly, and suddenly slashed out with his war sword. Nine strands of true energy suddenly swirled around, forming a whirlpool, and quickly slashed towards Ling Feng.

Yellow level martial skill - Cyclone Explosion!

"Bo"

Ling Feng's expression was calm, and he punched out with his dominating fist, striking Ao Shen hard. In an instant, the vortex exploded, forming fragments of true energy, which cut Ling Feng.

And the supreme fist also stirred up on the iron sword, crushing the fragments of zhenqi, and knocked Ao Shen away with one punch.

The latter's arms were trembling wildly, and he couldn't even hold the sword steadily. This was Ling Feng's full blow. He concentrated all his strength on his fist. One punch weighed two thousand kilograms, and there was no way Ao Shen could stop it.

"puff"

He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, he staggered a few times, and one arm just hung down.

"kill!"

Ling Feng reacted very quickly. Although his arm was cut and bleeding, it didn't affect him at all, and he didn't give Ao Shen any chance.

Chasing the wind step, dominating fist!

"Bang"

Another punch came down, directly imprinting on Ozhen's chest, sending the latter flying around, his bones were broken, and he screamed in agony.

"boom"

However, Ling Feng's steps were extremely fast, and he quickly chased after Ao Shen, and before Ao Shen landed, he punched the latter in the face.

"Kacha"

The sound of broken bones made everyone in the Ao family feel their teeth trembling and their hearts breaking.

They never expected that the ninth-level warrior Ao Shen would be defeated, and even defeated at the hands of Ling Feng.

"Boom"

That Ao Shen hit his head on the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow, opened and closed his jaw twice, tilted his head and passed out.

Aoshen was defeated miserably!

The entire martial arts arena fell silent, and you could hear a needle drop. All eyes fell on Ling Feng, with a look of horror in his eyes.

"How come a ninth-level warrior was killed instantly by three punches?"

You Jun felt that his teeth were chattering and his body couldn't help but retreat.

"Then Ling Feng is a monster!"

Several members of the Li family exclaimed, and Nuonuo was speechless. Fortunately, they didn't take action before, otherwise it would have been very miserable.

"Xiao Feng wins?!"

Even Ling Qing was shocked, even Ao Shen could only be beaten. She suddenly found that she didn't understand this brother less and less.

"It hurts a little!"

Ling Feng clenched his fist and murmured.

But everyone around them had their mouths twitching. Not only did it hurt a little, but their jaws were knocked off and their sternum was broken. How could it not hurt?

It can be said that Ling Feng's flesh and blood is so evil that even yellow-level martial arts can only cut him.

"You two shouted loudest before, come up and have a fight."

Ling Feng suddenly turned his head and pointed at Ao Yun, Aoshan Road.

"ah!"

Aoshan and Aoyun were so frightened that their faces turned blue and they ran away. They were even scared out of their wits. How could they dare to fight Lingfeng?

"Oh, I remember, it's you who are calling me to beat me to a disability?"

Ling Feng looked at You Jun and You Hu and the two of them, but they fell to the ground, screamed, got up and ran away.

"The Li family, the Qian family, come here and fight!"

Ling Feng turned his head again. There was no doubt that the faces of the two major families changed drastically, and they turned around and ran away.

"Don't run away. I'm in a good mood today. You can come together."

Ling Feng yelled at those people.

As a result, the children of the four major families all trembled at the corners of their mouths, staggered on their steps, and almost lost their temper.

They ran faster. Ling Feng even defeated Ao Shen as a joke. Even if they were to go together, they would be beaten violently. Only the devil would do it.

"I promise I won't beat you to death, I'm just looking for someone to practice with."

Ling Feng shouted again.

"thump"

A group of people all around fell to the ground, with black lines all over their faces. This was a ferocious young man, a naughty kid. Looking for someone to practice his skills with?

Then, beat Ao Shan, Ao Yun and others until their noses bleed?

Then, beat Ao Shen until he fainted?

When Ling Feng turned his gaze, everyone felt chills all over and couldn't help but take a step back. Everyone's eyes were filled with awe.

Ling Feng, even without wearing gold armor, can still beat them violently.

Now, he has won, and he is proud of the whole audience!

This day was destined to be unrest. Ling Feng had just disabled Mo Lan, and now he had defeated Ao Shen, causing a big stir.

He can scare people away with just one look, and he is already frightening at the outer door.

"Oh, actually I am very sincere."

Ling Feng put his hands behind his back and smiled in his eyes. They were just a bunch of brats who wanted to cause trouble for him. They were simply looking for death.

Then, he and Ling Qing walked into the alchemy gate side by side. Everyone looked sideways along the way, as if they were avoiding snakes and scorpions.

"Are you causing trouble again?"

Yunmeng was lying on the wicker chair and without even raising his eyes, he already knew that this fluctuation was caused by Ling Feng again.

"Just competing with a few brats." Ling Feng chuckled.

"Humph!" Yunmeng was noncommittal and waved his hand, telling Ling Feng to go and refine the pill.

Soon after, a teacher from the inner sect appeared. She was invited by Yunmeng. In her spare time, she taught Ling Qing, for a fee of course, and she would receive five high-level elixirs every month.

But Yunmeng didn't even frown. This was an alchemy master, and his random tricks would drive ordinary warriors crazy.

"Golden bell flower, nine-leaf clover, unicorn's horn, golden-eyed beast's golden-eyed blood..."

In the alchemy room, Ling Feng was counting the herbs one by one. These are the herbs used to refine the Condensing Pill. Now he is a junior alchemist, and today he can try to refine the intermediate pill.

The Ningzhen Pill is the first pill he wants to refine. Of course, he also has selfish motives. As long as he can refine it, both his sister Ling Qing and he can directly attack the ninth-level martial arts disciples.

After preparing all the herbs, Lingfeng placed the alchemy furnace over the flame and prepared to make the elixir.


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