In the early morning of the next day, the energetic Wang Wushan stood under the bamboo house early, as if waiting for Li Feng. The clear stream was stirred by the impatient Wangwu Mountain.

"Squeak" The sound of the door came, Li Feng was dressed in royal blue brocade, and there was a bookish atmosphere in his elegance, but his pale face made the elegant bookish air a little incongruous, with some weirdness and coldness.

"It's ink, it's still a promise, I thought you didn't dare to come," Wang Wushan said sarcastically, with a faint smile.

Li Feng didn't care about Wang Wushan's ridicule, obviously a little suspicious of yesterday's battle.

"Let's go," Li Feng said lightly.

The two of them jumped and disappeared in front of the bamboo house in a blink of an eye, as fast as thunder and lightning. Galloping all the way over the Nine-Fold Rota and crossing the edge of the canyon, you will get out of the sect station of Wanhuamen.

In the crisp weather of the early morning, the faint mist of Shura City filled the air, like a veil, mysterious and hazy. The monks are constantly coming and going in the city, and all kinds of costumes give Shura City some weird and unique scenery.

Li Feng and Wang Wushan did not stay in the city, and quickly disappeared into Shura City.

The roar of the sea in the Shura Sea hit the reef, but more than that, there were waves of dull sounds, making the surface of the Shura Sea appear misty and calm.

But many monks have already appeared on the edge of the Shura Sea, and some monks are fighting with the demon beasts in the Shura Sea, and the fierce battle has made the entire calm sea less quiet and more slaughtering.

At this time, the pale-faced Li Feng and the scar-faced Wang Wushan had to appear, which made the monks fighting on the edge of the Shura Sea more vigilant, but the magic weapons and cultivation in their hands did not stop, and continued to fight and kill the demon beasts in the sea.

After all, no one can predict whether someone will come to rob them of the fruits of their victory, and it is obvious that robbery is a common thing here.

Li Feng and Wang Wushan glanced at each other, and the two of them appeared on the edge of a place where no one was around, and Wang Wushan stepped on it heavily, so that the sea surface here suddenly shook with a burst of water, and the sea water was like being overturned by a stirring wave.

A flat-headed, scaly-covered demon beast jumped out, covered with shiny chips, and rushed towards the two of them with more than a foot of body with majestic power.

"This is the Ice Turtle, it is the lowest-level demon beast in the Shura Sea, and it is very easy to hunt," Wang Wushan said lightly. The palm in his hand was like a wave, slapping layer by layer towards the ice turtle that appeared in front of the two.

"Woo" With a weird scream, the ice turtle was slapped down by Wang Wushan, and it was quickly falling into the water, and Wang Wushan's fingers disappeared as quickly as a steel sword, and a demon pill that exuded a faint demonic aura appeared in his hand, and a demon pill with some mixed aura appeared in his hand.

"Ahh

The sword in Li Feng's hand suddenly appeared with a barren aura, a sword light was silent, and an ice-armored fish died on Li Feng's left side, Li Feng looked at the demon pill in his hand with satisfaction, with a faint warmth.

The appearance of a large number of ice turtles did not make the two of them feel pressure, but they were silently making a move, dealing with the ice turtles in front of them, as if slaughtering.

Every time Wang Wushan made a move, an ice turtle would disappear in the air, and Li Feng's sword light flew all over the sky, as long as the ice turtle close to Li Feng was a sword, and before it had time to make any screams, the corpse of the ice turtle fell into the sea. The other monks around who were fighting with the demon beasts were also shocked by the slashing methods of the two.

gradually opened up a certain distance from Li Feng and Wang Wushan, for fear of misunderstanding, in the cultivation realm, not provoking strong enemies is always the law of survival.

In about a quarter of an hour, Li Feng and the demon beasts around Wangwu Mountain were all slaughtered.

Wang Wushan looked at Li Feng and smiled slightly, and Li Feng knew that this guy had gained a lot.

"Brother Feng, let's go deeper next, after all, such a low-level demon beast is a bit low for us. Although it has formed a demon pill, it has an average effect, and it is okay for us to practice, but the value is not high if we buy and sell," Wang Wushan said.

"Listen to it, Brother Wang is leaving, after all, you are more familiar than me" Li Feng looked around and replied with a calm expression.

"Refreshing, then you are a good brother" Wang Wushan smashed his mouth and said with admiration on his face.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and they walked deeper into the Shura Sea, the calm sea did not have the fierce battle at the edge, like a huge mouth waiting for outsiders to break in.

At this time, Wang Wushan's speed slowed down, with some caution, and there were no other monks around him.

"Okay, let's go here, if we go deeper, it is estimated that there will be a big demon, it is better to be careful," Wang Wushan said cautiously looking at the sea. What can make Scarface Wang Wushan feel careful must be extraordinary, and Li Feng naturally doesn't dare to shout. Li Feng nodded slightly.

Suddenly, countless gray demon beasts in the sea came out of the water, with a body more than three times larger than the ice turtle just now, with a pointed mouth and an umbilical cord on their head, swaying from side to side, with these angry and cold eyes, rushing towards Li Feng and Wang Wushan.

The pointed mouth hit the top of Li Feng's head, with some coolness, there was no emotion in his eyes, and with the majestic power of the sea, it even made Li Feng a little unsteady.

Li Feng's sword was like thunder and lightning, blocking the pointed mouths of these unknown demon beasts in an instant, but the sharp mouths of the demon beasts collided with Li Feng's sword light.

A miserable voice was heard: "Agitation... But the body was not affected by Li Feng's sword light because of the blockage of the sharp mouth, but rushed to Li Feng's face more fiercely, a vigorously shaking sea, Li Feng was like a leaf in the sea of a flat boat floating left and right, but the sword did not leave the body of this strange monster beast, and gradually the eyes of this monster beast dimmed, and finally Li Feng stabbed the head of the sharp mouth with a sword, and fell into the sea.

What appeared in Li Feng's hand was a demon pill that was several times more vigorous than the ice armor fish demon pill just now.

"This is the pointed navel demon fish, which is equivalent to the existence of monks at the pinnacle of foundation building among our human beings, be careful, the biggest weapon is the umbilical cord on their heads, and the sharp mouth is sick, the umbilical cord will be entangled, ordinary swords are difficult to cut, if trapped, it is difficult to break free, and their sharp diseases are as sharp as steel and like to attack the head of the monk," Wang Wushan cherished and Li Feng said.

"Tell me more" The sharp disease demon fish just now did not entangle itself, I don't know why, I am more careful. As if to confirm Wang Wushan's words, the three umbilical cords swung towards Li Feng like a whip with a strong wind.

With a sticky wrap around Li Feng's body, the sword was like cold light, and the barren breath in the air skipped by, and countless cold lights slashed towards those entangled umbilical cords, which were not close to Li Feng, at a distance of three zhang from Li Feng. Three umbilical cords were broken. The Sharp Demon Fish whined. Appears wilder and more dangerous.

"Don't waste it, collect those umbilical cords and go back to sell them for a good price," Wang Wushan's unhurried figure came. Li Feng grabbed the palm of his hand, and all the umbilical cords that had been cut off were thrown into the storage bag by Li Feng.

There were about a dozen Sharp Demon Fish, and in a quarter of an hour, they had been killed by Li Feng and Wang Wushan, and Li Feng felt that those umbilical cords did not have the slightest resistance to his sword intent, as if they had natural restraint.

By this time, the sea had calmed down.

"Let's go, Brother Feng, the demon beasts hunted this time are enough for us to break through the materials of the First Lotta, it seems to be calm here, but the big demon also has a chance to exist, we don't need to stay here" Wang Wushan looked at Li Feng.

"Okay, then I'll listen to Brother Wang," Li Feng replied.

The two of them disappeared above the surface of the sea, and the corpse of the Sharp Demon Fish was long gone, and it sank into the Shura Sea, and the sea returned to calm.

Li Feng and Wang Wushan, who had returned to the edge of the Shura Sea, looked at the team hunting demon beasts in front of them, densely packed, shouting and killing, mixed with the screams of demon beasts. What a lively scene.

Among them, there are many teams from Wanhuamen and Black Fire Gate, and the two girls who were by the window of the inn that day were among them, and several monks flattered the two to fight with the ice turtle.

And some scattered cultivators are there, and the big man and the middle-aged man who were in the team of the Black Fire Gate that day can be seen that they should have joined the Black Fire Gate.

The other monks were fighting with the ice-armored fish in groups of two or three, and the occasional scream made the monk fall back to the land to meditate, probably injured and afraid to fight again. With unwillingness, he looked at the ice turtle that was killed by others, and left angrily.

And a fat man's slippery and agile body is easy to fight with the ice turtle, and the ice turtle is constantly killed, and there is a young man holding a Tongtian stick next to him who is constantly leading the appearance of the ice turtle, and each stick is swinged, another ice turtle is killed, and the fat man's cooperation is particularly tacit.

Li Feng smiled slightly. How these two people appeared in the Shura Sea is very interesting, they should have broken away from the sect. However, others have their own ways to go, so why should they care about others, the road of cultivation is full of ups and downs and thorns, since the two of them have separated from the sect, it is a good choice to use the cultivation of the two of them and the city government in the Shura Sea.

"How can there be acquaintances" Wang Wushan saw the direction of Li Feng's gaze.

"Let's go, each has its own way to go, why bother to add trouble to others," Li Feng said lightly.

"Ah, didn't you expect you to be quite free and easy" Wang Wushan laughed, but in his heart, he looked at Li Feng even more.

"Maybe you can't be as good as you want" Wang Wushan picked his eyes and squinted in the direction where Li Feng was.

Li Feng looked in the direction of the fat man, and at this time, a group of monks from the Black Fire Gate stood not far from the fat man and the young man, and the fat man and the young man also stopped the battle vigilantly, ignoring the ice turtle next to them, and the two jumped and returned to the shore.

"I don't know what your excellency has to advise" The young man's temper was obviously a little stubborn, and he looked at the Black Fire Gate monk in front of him in a calm and cold voice.

"Hand over what you get, and you can go" Who is the leader of the Black Fire Gate, with a black power suit and a strong robe with a strong wind. He said with an oppressive tone.

"What if you don't hand over" The young man said with stubbornness, Li Feng looked at which young man, still so stubborn, just like the fat man said, the stunned Qing's personality has not changed at all.

"If you don't pay it, you'll die," the leader said in a cold voice, with an unquestionable tone. After all, he used to be a brother, and in the end, he still owes the two of them a favor, although these two had other thoughts about themselves at the beginning.