"You can choose the alchemy furnace and try out the elixirs first. If there is anything you don't understand, ask me."
Looking at Zi Yun, Xu Lang, and Cui Ying, Ling Feng nodded slightly and smiled.
He really couldn't stand the passionate gazes of the three people, so after saying a word, he simply ran away.
In the past few days, he also found that Yunmeng was concentrating on refining alchemy and would not care about him at all, so he was very happy, at least he didn't have to "ask for leave".
"Today!"
The summer sun was scorching hot. Lingfeng sat cross-legged in the open space with his eyes closed. He wanted to realize the third level of Xuanjian today.
"The most powerful thing about soul skills is that they are so unpredictable. The wind does not move but the hanging arrow moves!"
Ling Feng murmured in his heart.
In the sea of souls, the golden sword trembled sharply, and a clear thought instantly appeared in Ling Feng's mind. This was the result of his three days of understanding.
"choke"
The golden sword shook, and a golden sword shadow suddenly flew out. It was blurry and unreal, and it disappeared in an instant. Only a trace of golden light splashed out between Ling Feng's eyebrows.
It flashed away like golden lightning. When it appeared again, it was already five feet away. The speed made Ling Feng stunned. It was so fast.
"puff"
The next moment, it slashed down in the air, like a golden dagger hanging above the warrior's head. It slashed down, and it was impossible to prevent. A flying bird, ignorant, was pierced by the golden sword on the spot.
He fell into the sea of souls and fell down.
"oops"
Ziying touched her head and pouted, feeling very dissatisfied.
The little bird landed right on top of her head, messing up her hair, and a trace of blood dripped on the tip of her nose, making her huff.
"Who?"
Ziyun wiped away the blood on the tip of her nose and stared in all directions. When her gaze glanced at Lingfeng, the latter lowered his head with a guilty conscience.
"This is the third level of Xuanjian!"
Ling Feng shouted in his heart, and was endlessly surprised. Killing a flying bird was just an attempt on his part, and it did not display the true power of the hanging arrow.
But it's just like this, it's so abrupt, even a bird five feet away can't dodge it, so what about the strong martial arts masters?
"It's time to enter the martial arts level wilderness!"
He stood up, rushed out of the alchemy gate in a flash, and headed towards the wilderness.
It is summer, and the vegetation is luxuriant. The tall old trees are as tall as the sky, with many branches, somewhat blocking the sky and the sun.
In the wilderness, the roars of monster beasts could be heard from time to time. The further you walked in, the more bloody smell hit your face.
As Mo Lingzhan got closer and closer, both Lingwu Academy and Mo Yunzong disciples began to enter the wilderness to hone their skills. Obviously they also knew about it.
They are also warriors, but combat experience and the degree of control of warrior cyclones are the key to victory or defeat. Only through bloody training can they become stronger.
Of course, monsters are not always destined to be killed. They will also fight back and become even more ferocious.
"Roar" and "Kill"
In the wilderness of the martial apprentice level, several young men were holding sharp swords and fighting bloody battles around a white tiger. They had all reached the eighth or ninth level martial apprentices, so their strength was naturally not weak.
The white tiger was even more powerful. When he opened his sharp mouth, nine lines of true energy rushed out. It looked like two rows of teeth, making it look very ferocious.
"A disciple of Mo Yunzong?"
Ling Feng frowned slightly but did not take action. In his current state, there was no need to kill such a disciple.
"Whoosh"
The next moment, he performed the Wind Chasing Step, and like a wisp of light smoke, he quickly rushed out towards the martial master-level wilderness.
This is a valley, lush and green, and the vegetation is obviously much more prosperous than that of the warrior-level wilderness. The profound energy of heaven and earth is like wisps of smoke, making Lingfeng feel comfortable physically and mentally.
"hiss"
Suddenly, a giant python flashed out, and a giant tail swung towards Ling Feng. Its huge body was like a bucket, and its triangular snake head was as red as blood. A faint stream of blood spurted out between its breaths.
Kuva python!
Ling Feng's eyes twitched. Not all giant pythons are non-venomous. The Red Venom Python is extremely poisonous. If you are bitten by it, not even the magic pill can save you.
This also had to make Ling Feng wary.
"hiss"
The Kuva python spat out a letter, which was as long as a foot and looked very scary. It opened its mouth and bit Ling Feng.
"Dragon Flame Sword!"
Ling Feng shouted loudly, and nine golden storms rushed out in an instant, forming a big knife and slashing at the red poison python head on.
He moved very quickly, and with one wrong step, he first avoided the Kuva Python's sharp teeth, and then charged out quickly.
"Bang"
The Kuva python also understood how powerful Ling Feng was. With a sweep of its giant tail, a stone as big as a human head rushed straight towards it. Three streams of martial crystal air appeared on its body. As soon as it bent, it was ready to surround Ling Feng and then tie it up.
die.
"Bang"
However, it still underestimated Ling Feng's combat power. Although the Dragon Flame Saber was dodged, Ling Feng also kicked the Red Venom Python.
That one foot weighs four thousand pounds!
As a result, the Kuva Python flew away, like a twisted branch. Not even a third-level martial arts monster could stop this kick.
"kill!"
Ling Feng's eyes were sharp and he quickly caught up with him. The Dragon Flame Sword slashed down with lightning speed.
"hiss"
The Kuva Python was frightened. It was flying in mid-air and could not fight back at all. It could only block the three streams of martial crystal air in front of it and twist the snake's head at the same time to avoid fatal damage.
"puff"
Unfortunately, the knife was still slashing at its body. Its abdomen was torn open, its intestines were pulled out, and blood gushed out like a fountain. The stench was so fishy that Ling Feng frowned.
"hiss"
The Kuva python was in pain and twisted crazily. It fell into the grass and two dead branches were inserted into the wound, piercing its intestines.
The next moment, it rushed out quickly, its eyes were blood red, and it opened its mouth and directly sprayed out three streams of martial crystal air. Each stream was like a small snake, swimming and killing.
"Ba Fist!"
Ling Feng Ling Ran was not afraid, he raised his hand suddenly and punched.
Nine golden storms rolled out and struck him hard. He had reached the level of a warrior and wanted to see how powerful the nine golden storms were.
"Bang"
In mid-air, the martial crystal air flow became ripples and suddenly shattered, while Ling Feng's golden storm also dimmed, and the bright gold turned into a turbid bronze color.
"It is indeed very strong, barely able to fight with a fourth-level martial artist!"
Ling Feng was not surprised but overjoyed. Taking the road to the ultimate realm was indeed very scary. It was precisely because it was scary that he felt happy!
Immediately afterwards, he performed the Wind Chasing Step. Taking nine consecutive steps, he bypassed the Kuva Python's body and slashed straight down with his sword.
This time, the Kuva Python didn't dodge, its Chasing Wind Step was too fast!
"puff"
Blood splashed out, and a snake head rolled on the ground several times before stopping. The huge body twisted crazily for a moment before slowly stiffening.
Kuva python is dead!
"continue!"
Ling Feng chuckled, having a more comprehensive understanding of his combat power, and then he walked deeper.
Obviously, it is impossible for him to go all out with just a third-level martial arts monster. He needs stronger oppression, so he is looking for a fourth-level martial arts monster.
Soon, he was... found!
"Howl"
A flying peng rushed over, its wings were fully spread, it was more than ten feet long, and its whole body was green. It was a green peng bird.
It was very fast. It flew down from Ling Feng's head. Its claws were sharper than the edge of a knife. Its beak was more like a pair of scissors. With a "click", it could cut off the warrior's arm.
The most important thing is that birds are much stronger than animals!
"kill!"
Ling Feng's face darkened, and the Dragon Flame Sword slashed out, flying four feet high. Unfortunately, the sword missed the target.
With a wave of Qingpeng's wings, a hurricane was set off. Shachen's eyes narrowed, making Lingfeng unable to see clearly.
"Whoosh"
The next moment, it swooped over and tore with its sharp claws, tearing off a piece of Ling Feng's clothes, which was covered in flesh and blood.
"A dead bird dares to attack me!"
Lingfeng bared his teeth and felt a burning pain in his back.
He used the Wind Chasing Step and rushed out of the dust range. Nine golden storms rushed up and enveloped his whole body. His arms turned into dragon flame swords, staring at the Green Peng Bird with eager eyes.
Then, with one slash, nine golden storms formed a shadow of a knife and killed the Qingpeng Bird.
"Whoosh"
However, the Qingpeng bird spread its wings and flew out, instantly dodging the blow.
"Grandma, I'm so angry!"
Lingfeng bared his teeth. He was not the Martial Emperor and could not fly into the sky. This pair of green rocs was also a little helpless.
"Dead bird, come down and fight if you can!" He raised his hand and said.
"Howl"
The Qingpeng bird's eyes shone with a humanistic light, and its wings flapped violently, kicking up rocks and dust. For a moment, it couldn't even tell the difference between east, west, and north.
Within a few feet, there was dust and sand, and Ling Feng could not see it at all.
"Whoosh"
The next moment, the dust and sand suddenly moved and flew inward. Ling Feng's face turned cold, his steps flashed, and then he punched out.
There was a "bang" sound.
The dust suddenly dispersed, and a green roc screamed and flew away. Several bird feathers fell down, which were longer than several chopsticks put together.
Ling Feng's lips twitched slightly, revealing a silent smile.
Although he couldn't see it, he could still feel the fluctuation, so he punched it without hesitation.
Of course, not everyone can do it. Without the Wind Chasing Step, he can only be beaten passively and cannot keep up with the speed of the Qingpeng Bird.
"Whoosh"
The next moment, he instantly dodged and rushed out of the dusty area. His movements were like flowing water, and he slashed with one sword. The green roc bird did not even dodge, and a piece of flesh and blood was torn off from its wings.
This happened all of a sudden. When the green roc bird was wailing and trying to fly up, its body suddenly tilted and it was stunned but did not fly.
And what about Ling Feng?
How could he let go of such an opportunity?!
At this moment, he used the Wind Chasing Step to the limit, as fast as clouds of smoke. Immediately, he jumped up suddenly, jumped on the back of Qingpengniao, and grabbed the latter's neck with one hand.