Chapter 142: Ghost-Faced Iron Bear
"Whew!"
In the next moment, a terrifying roar sounded in everyone's ears, and a sharp momentum swept towards the fire.
"Grim-faced Iron Bear!"
The moment the roar came out, Yuan Wu on the side cried out in horror.
"How could there be a beast spirit of the level of the Ghost-Faced Iron Bear here!"
Yan Wanrou's face changed, and she said in surprise.
"This beast spirit should have reached the level of the second order and eighth order!"
Yuan Wu's chubby face trembled wildly, and his round body was also quietly hiding behind Ling Feng, and his voice was also a little trembling.
The second-order eighth-level beast spirit is an existence that can be compared to the eightfold martial artist.
Except for Ling Feng, who was able to fight against them, the rest of them could only look at them dumbfounded.
And they could never have imagined that this beast spirit would appear on the periphery of their place.
"Senior Sister Wanrou, don't be afraid, come behind me, I will protect you!"
When Liu Yuan met the beast spirit in the dark, his heart was also beating wildly.
"What's the use of going behind you, do you think you can beat it?"
Yan Wanrou glanced at Liu Yuan and said sarcastically.
She was born with a strong perception, and at the first glance she saw Ling Feng, she could see that the other party's exercises were extremely unusual, which was why she had been so clinging to Ling Feng.
"Who said I couldn't beat it!"
Liu Yuan clenched his fists, and looked at the ghost-faced iron bear who was looking at them vigilantly with cold eyes.
"You're no match for it!"
And at this moment, Ling Feng's faint voice came out.
"Hey, there's no qualification for you to speak here!"
Liu Yuan glanced at Ling Feng with disdain and said coldly.
He was already dissatisfied with Ling Feng's arrival, but now he was told by Ling Feng that he couldn't do it, and he was so angry that he was angry.
Although he is not a person on the genius list, he is also a genius in the family, how can he stand such insulting words.
"Don't make any noise, let's find a way to get out first!"
Yuan Wu, who was hiding behind Ling Feng, hurriedly spoke out and relieved.
"Yuan Wu, didn't you say that this kid is very strong, there is a kind of letting him go!"
Between Liu Yuan's words, there was already a strong spiritual power surging up on his body.
"Whew!"
And just as a few people were chatting, the ghost-faced iron bear looming in the hidden and dark also moved towards the four of them with steps.
It was only then that everyone saw the true face of this ghost-faced bear.
Its translucent body was two stories tall, and four basin-thick paws of feet came towards the four of them with a rumbling sound that made the earth tremble.
The Ghost-Faced Iron Bear is a monster beast similar to a Demon Bear, and the reason why the other party is called the Ghost-Faced Iron Bear is that it has a grimace-like pattern on its back.
This iron bear is naturally literal, and its hair is as hard as steel, and even a spiritual weapon cannot defend it against it.
Generally, the cultivation of this kind of demon beast before its death must be close to the third order, close to the fourth order, especially some adult bears with ghost faces and iron bears, and they can even reach the level of the fourth order.
The fourth-order was the existence of the Martial King Realm, and for most of the monks in this world, the ghost-faced iron bear was simply a nightmare.
It is said that every year, many Martial King Realm powerhouses are buried under these iron claws, although Ling Feng and they are only meeting the ghost-faced iron bear in the state of the beast spirit, but that combat power is not something that ordinary martial artist Yae can compete with.
"Whew!"
The Ghost-Faced Iron Bear roared at the four, its two front paws suddenly raised, and they swung wildly in the air.
It seems to be a warning to the four.
"What are we going to do now?"
Yan Wanrou looked at the menacing ghost-faced iron bear vigilantly, but her steps kept retreating.
It can be seen that Ling Feng's technique is not ordinary, but he also doesn't believe that Ling Feng can compete with this beast spirit.
"The second-order beast spirit should contain the inferior beast spirit crystal!"
Ling Feng looked at the ghost-faced iron bear opposite, and said with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
If you want to pass the level, you must get a hundred inferior spirit beast crystals, and this beast spirit close to the third order only contains one inferior spirit beast crystal, which shows how difficult it is to pass the first level.
"Arrogant boy, at this time, you still want to fight the guy's idea, wait a minute, I want to see how you beg for mercy!"
Liu Yuan's footsteps were also constantly retreating, always vigilant to prevent the other party from suddenly attacking.
And among the four, Ling Feng was the only one, as if he was strolling leisurely, as if the ghost-faced iron bear in front of him did not exist.
"Brother Ling, are you going to show your might?"
Yan Wanrou's eyes lit up when she heard Ling Feng's words, and like Yuan Wu, she hid behind Ling Feng and said.
"Hey, show your might, I'm afraid I'm going to be beaten and crying my mother!"
Liu Yuan said sarcastically.
"Liu Yuan, if you don't speak, no one treats you as a dumb person!"
Yan Wanrou scolded coldly.
"Humph!"
Liu Yuan snorted coldly and stopped talking.
"Brother Ling, be careful, although this guy is only a second-order and eighth-level, if he really fights, even the martial artist Jiuzhong will have some difficulty!"
Yuan Wu saw that Ling Feng seemed to be about to make a move, and hurriedly reminded.
Ling Feng was able to defeat Yang Fengcheng in an instant, but if Yang Fengcheng was in front of this ghost-faced iron bear, he would also be killed in an instant.
"Stand out a little!"
Ling Feng looked at the two people standing behind him and said.
"Brother Ling, be careful!"
Yan Wanrou said with worry in her eyes.
"Senior Sister Wanrou, since this guy wants us to stand back, then let's leave a little, I want to see how he shows his might!"
As soon as Liu Yuan finished speaking, his body moved, and he took dozens of steps back, looking at Ling Feng from a distance, with a slight sneer on his face.
"Stand back, too!"
Ling Feng thought about Yuan Wu and the two said.
"Good!"
When Yuan Wu heard this, he didn't think about it, and hid behind as soon as he slipped away.
He didn't dare to flee just now because Ling Feng didn't speak, but now that Ling Feng asked them to retreat, he couldn't wait to retreat far away.
"Brother Ling, come on!"
Yan Wanrou said come on, but there was some pity in her eyes.
"Eh, it's a pity that such a good exercise!"
But in his heart, he sighed helplessly.
She originally wanted to ask about Ling Feng's exercises, but now there should be no way, and she also took out a piece of paper in her hand.
Obviously, he was ready to slip away as long as Ling Feng was defeated.
After all, compared to life and exercises, it is obviously life that is more important.
"Yuan Wu, this Brother Ling, where did you find it?"
Yan Wanrou looked at Yuan Wu suspiciously, wondering where Ling Feng was found by the other party.
"Let me tell you that the treasure map was snatched from Yang Shao by Brother Ling!"
Yuan Wu vigilantly glanced at the ghost-faced iron bear who was confronting Ling Feng, and said in a low voice.
"Ah, did you snatch this map from Yang Shao?"
Yan Wanrou was shocked and said in disbelief.
"Hmph, even if he can snatch something from Yang Shao's hand, it can't be the opponent of this beast spirit!"
Liu Yuan glanced at Ling Feng and said disdainfully.
"Liu Yuan, do you have a grudge against Brother Ling, can't you hope for something good?"
Yuan Wu's fat face on the side trembled, and he said with a trace of displeasure in his small eyes.
"Yuan Wu, do you like this guy!"
Liu Yuan was said by Yuan Wuyi, and the anger in his heart also rose again.
"Liu Yuan, what do you mean!"
When Yuan Wu heard this, his face sank.
He could clearly know what Liu Yuan meant by this.
"What do I mean, you know it in your own heart!"
Liu Yuan sneered and said coldly.
"Don't make any noise, let's see what Brother Ling does, if it doesn't work, we can only slip away!"
Yan Wanrou interrupted the two of them with a direct remark, and looked at Ling Feng.
"Look at it, if this kid doesn't make a move, he will be beaten by the ghost-faced iron bear and have no power to fight back!"
Liu Yuan predicted coldly, it seemed that Ling Feng's life and death had nothing to do with him.
"Liu Yuan, Wanrou, you can leave if you want to leave later, I want to stay and help Brother Ling!"
Yuan Wu thought about it, gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
"Senior Sister Wanrou, since this guy wants to die with him, don't worry about these two crazy people, let's go first!!"
When Liu Yuan saw Yuan Wu say this, he didn't mean to stop him at all, and he wanted to pull the girl on the side away.
"Wait, they haven't started fighting yet, let's see how it goes!"
Yan Wanrou had no intention of leaving, after all, Ling Feng still had something she fancied on her body.
She didn't want to let it go, and she had the means to escape the danger, and she wasn't in a hurry for a while.
"Humph!"
Liu Yuan could only snort coldly, and at this time, his opinion of Ling Feng was getting bigger and bigger.
Originally, everyone in this team should be looking up to themselves, but now all these lights have been snatched away by Ling Feng.
Even though Ling Feng was already a dying person, he still couldn't swallow this breath.
"Beast spirit, spiritual body, if you want to solve it quickly, you can't use spiritual power!"
Ling Feng's gaze swept over the ghost-faced iron bear that was staring at him vigilantly, and he instantly analyzed the countermeasures.
Although this kind of spiritual power body is condensed by spiritual power, if you want to solve it quickly, you can't use spiritual power.
"Whew!"
After observing Ling Feng for a short time, the Ghost-Faced Iron Bear finally couldn't help it, and his two front paws suddenly raised and roared wildly.
Its tower-like figure burst out and swooped straight at Ling Feng.
The wind howled, and a huge bear paw slashed through the air, bringing a sonic boom, as if the mountain would be smashed if the punch went down.
"What a terrifying power!"
Yuan Wu saw the ghost-faced iron bear attack, his body unconsciously retreated a little, and his eyes looked at Ling Feng worriedly.
"This kind of power, hmph, it seems that I overestimate this kid a little, I'm afraid he can't even take this blow!"
Liu Yuan felt the power on the bear's paw, and there was also a surge of horror in his eyes.
He knew that even if he was under that bear's paw, he wouldn't feel well, let alone Ling Feng.
The huge bear paw continued to enlarge in Ling Feng's pupils, and Ling Feng's body did not move at all, as if he did not feel the coercion on the bear paw.