Volume 2 Northern Frontier Spiritual Selection Chapter 116 You may not know much about alchemists
"Hand over the scorecard, otherwise, I'm afraid that I will make a move and surprise the little beauty of the Luo family in Yuncheng......"
As that dark laugh fell, Luo Ningsheng looked up at the young man blocking the road in front of him, and then, Liu Mei frowned slightly, and exclaimed in surprise: "Holy Beast City, Situ Kun?!"
The black-clothed young man in front of him, who had a slightly dark look in his eyes, was the candidate of the Holy Beast City who had suddenly skyrocketed by 50,000 points, overpowering Hunter Fang and Wen Junhao.
His current ranking is still ranked second, one place higher than Qin Feng.
"It turned out to be you......" Qin Feng no longer pretended to be weak, straightened up, and looked at the other party secretly.
He didn't have much impression of the latter, but through the perception of soul power, he had insight into the strength of the other party, which had reached the double level of the Spring Transformation Realm.
Smiling, Qin Feng looked at him and asked lightly, "Why, you have already hunted a fifth-order intermediate spirit beast, and now you are ranked second in points, you are not satisfied?"
"Oh, pretending?" Seeing this, Situ Kun was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that the so-called weakness was just a means for Qin Feng to deliberately confuse him, just to lure him out.
However, this unexpected emotion only existed for a moment before disappearing from his face, his slightly gloomy eyes, staring straight at Qin Feng, and sneering: "These are not sure you care, even if you pretend, you have to take out the score card obediently." ”
"So confident?" Qin Feng looked at him strangely: "It seems that you still have some unknown methods hidden. Now, I'm curious, with the strength of your Spring Transformation Dual Realm, how did you hunt down a fifth-order intermediate spirit beast?"
"You'll find out in a moment. ”
As a sinister smile bloomed at the corner of Situ Kun's mouth, he bent his index finger and put it to his mouth and whistled softly.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a series of violent noises were heard in the distant woods, and rows of giant trees collapsed in an instant, spreading towards them, as if a behemoth was rapidly approaching.
In an instant, an ironclad bear the size of a carriage came out of the woods and landed in front of Situ Kun, staring at Luo Ningsheng and Qin Feng with fierce eyes.
"Fifth-order low-level spirit beast, ironclad bear!"
In an instant, Qin Feng stared slightly.
"It turns out that what you rely on is this, no wonder you can hunt down a fifth-order intermediate spirit beast, but I didn't expect that you turned out to be a beast trainer. ”
Qin Feng glanced at Situ Kun quite unexpectedly, previously, he used his soul power to detect, and his attention was on Situ Kun, but he ignored the ironclad bear hiding in the shadows.
And so far, Situ Kun is also the second beast trainer Qin Feng has ever seen.
The other one is Murong Bo, the head of the Murong family in Cloud City, and the war beast "Blue Wolf Beast" that Murong Bo tamed is also a fifth-order low-level spirit beast, but it is much weaker than this iron-armored bear.
Moreover, it is obvious that this iron-armored bear was tamed on the spot after Situ Kun entered the third level assessment, and it was more than a little stronger than Murong Bo.
"Your points are now more than 80,000, plus this fifth-order low-level spirit beast, the total is more than 100,000, tsk, I really have to thank you for sending it to the door......"
His eyes turned slightly, but Qin Feng did not show a frightened emotion, but instead smiled, that kind of gaze, as if he was looking at a prey.
"You mean, you're trying to rob me?"
Hearing this, Situ Kun's eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of astonishment, and then he sneered, he, you heard it right?
"Why not?" Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "You ironclad bear, after fighting a fifth-order intermediate spirit beast, is already half-dead, I'm afraid you also have a lot of injuries on your body, isn't it difficult to rob you?"
"Hehe, then it depends on whose hand the deer dies!"
Situ Kun's eyes froze, and his momentum exploded in an instant, and as the soles of his feet stomped heavily on the ground, the whole person was already like a cheetah, rushing towards Qin Feng.
"Boom!"
The ironclad bear also let out a roar at this moment, cooperating with Situ Kun's attack, crashing into Qin Feng and the others, it was huge, its body stepped forward, and the earth seemed to tremble, extremely terrifying.
"Hold Situ Kun for ten breaths first, and I'll deal with that spirit beast first. Looking at the one person and one beast with tacit understanding, the corners of Qin Feng's mouth hooked up with a chuckle, and said to Luo Ningsheng.
"Good. Luo Ningsheng nodded, and the cyan spiritual power swept out of his body, turning into lotus leaves, separating Situ Kun from the ironclad bear, and then, with a flash of figure, it was in front of Situ Kun.
Swish!
Qin Feng also shook the long sword in his hand, his eyes locked on the iron-armored bear, and with the red spiritual power surging in his palm, he slashed out with a sword.
Brisk Sword!
The shadow of the sword flashed, showing forty-nine paths, and landed on the ironclad bear at the same time, a crisp sound sounded, and the long sword touched sparks, but none of the swords could break the skin of the ironclad bear, leaving only light white sword marks.
"What a thick skin!"
Qin Feng secretly sighed, the strongest thing about the ironclad bear is defense, although it was covered with scars, Qin Feng's sword still failed to hurt it.
However, Qin Feng's sword was just to confuse the sight of the ironclad bear, and his real killing move was not this.
"Spooky Sword!"
With a twist of his wrist, Qin Feng's sword momentum changed in an instant, and an eerie coldness came out, and immediately, the sword that was ready to be launched was like a mortal blow after the killer found the opportunity, and it stabbed out like a bamboo.
"Poof!"
Although the ironclad bear's defense was strong, its flexibility was extremely poor, and before it could react from the forty-nine sword shadows, Qin Feng's new sword had already penetrated through one of its eyes.
"Roar!"
The ironclad bear let out a roar of pain, became ferocious, and slammed his head towards Qin Feng, but Qin Feng had already retreated first, flashed to the other side, found an opportunity, and attacked a sword again.
Heavy Sword!
Swish!
The sword was heavy, carrying terrifying power, pierced into the giant mouth of the ironclad bear, and then, with a snort, it pierced through the back of its head, blood and brains burst out, and the ironclad bear fell to the ground heavily, slowly silent.
Ten can't breathe, ironclad bear, die!
At the moment when the ironclad bear fell to the ground, Situ Kun's figure also trembled slightly, and his face appeared pale, there is a close connection between the beast tamer and the war beast, and the death of the war beast will also have a great impact on the master.
"The idea is so hard?" glanced at Qin Feng with an ugly expression, Situ Kun's face was full of horror, and immediately, he threw a punch violently, forcing Luo Ningsheng to take two steps back, and then retreated and fled to the woods behind him.
He understands that once the war beast dies, one fights two, he doesn't have much chance of winning.
"If you want to leave, how can it be so easy?" Seeing this, Qin Feng sneered, and the spiritual power of his fingertips converged, turning into sharp energy, and slashed out towards Situ Kunfei.
Destroy the Yuanjin!
Whew!Whew!
Six energetic qi slashed out one after another, sharp to the extreme, crushing all the fallen leaves in the air into powder, Situ Kun suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and hurriedly turned around to resist and dissolve the six energetic qi, but after a short delay, Qin Feng had already appeared in front of him.
"Ethereal Sword!"
Qin Feng snorted lightly in his mouth, and the long sword turned into countless phantoms, shrouding towards Situ Kun, Situ Kun's face was slightly condensed, and the spiritual power in his body rolled and swept away, and with the two spiritual power cyclones above his head surging wildly, one after another, fist shadows turned into an impenetrable wall of spiritual power, defending everywhere around him.
But Qin Feng's sword was retracted in an instant, and the sword shadow dissipated, turning into nothingness, and then condensed into a killing sword, slashing down from top to bottom.
Rumble!
The dense fist shadow collapsed under this sword, and the sharp sword qi directly shattered Situ Kun's shirt, cutting his chest, arms, and face, cracking several small openings, and blood continued to seep out.
"Huh!"
Then, the cold tip of the sword was against his throat.
"You lost. Qin Feng's cold voice sounded faintly at this moment, making Situ Kun's face look like ashes.
He stared at Qin Feng in horror, gritted his teeth, and asked hatefully, "Your consumption is obviously very large, but how can you not use up your strength? This is simply impossible!"
Hearing Situ Kun's unwilling question, Qin Feng couldn't help but smile, took out a handful of pills from his arms, and threw them into his mouth like chewing beans, and then glanced at Situ Kun indifferently, and said lightly: "I think, you may not know much about the industry of alchemists......