Chapter 28: The Lion Mastiff
"Roar!" the lion mastiff roared, and after jumping up a few meters, he opened his bloody mouth and pounced on Li Feng like lightning.
"Oops, this lion mastiff's bounce is so amazing, it jumped so high!" Li Feng glanced at the huge black shadow that flew towards him, only to feel that his scalp exploded and his back was cold.
He kicked the trunk of the tree with lightning and dodged sideways.
There was a crisp click, and the thick trunk that he had stepped on was directly bitten to pieces.
Li Feng landed nimbly on another big tree, quickly pulled out the iron spear behind his back, swung it in a circle, carrying a huge inertia, and projected it fiercely.
With a thud, the spear slashed through the air, and with a sharp whistle, it exploded towards the lion mastiff below.
The mastiff roared in rage, and with a lightning wave of its sharp claws, like razor-sharp claws.
There was a metal crash, and sparks sputtered.
The spear made of fine iron was directly slapped in two.
When Li Feng saw this scene, he was startled, turned around, and went into the depths of the woods, taking the opportunity to escape.
"Roar!" the mastiff roared angrily, and the whole huge size flew up, and the mountains and forests shook, and they chased after it all the way.
Li Feng was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he flew through the woods like an ape, constantly dodging with the help of the surrounding cover.
The sturdy lion mastiff went on a rampage all the way, relying on its strong body, and was directly smashed when it encountered a mountain rock, and directly broken when it encountered a big tree.
Boom! Boom!
In the depths of the woods, there was a constant rumbling sound of heavy objects smashing down, and the momentum was huge, alarming the attention of countless demonic beasts in the nearby mountains and forests.
Li Feng's whole person ran quickly, not daring to stop half a step, one to the left, one to the right, like a ghost, his whereabouts were erratic.
"Calm down, calm down, you must be calm when you encounter danger!" Li Feng was short of breath and kept forcing himself to calm down and think about countermeasures.
"The mastiff is fast, and it won't take long for him to catch up with me. ”
"Find a way to get rid of it!"
On the way to the race, Li Feng easily untied the weight tied to his thighs, as if he had untied a layer of shackles, his movement speed instantly surged, and the whole person seemed to fly.
However, there is still a certain gap between his current speed and that of the lion mastiff, and it is almost impossible to escape by competing speed.
While Li Feng was thinking of a way, he fled frantically.
The reason why the mastiff was in hot pursuit was because Li Feng had hit it with a stone before, which angered it.
The enraged mastiff has blood-red eyes, which already indicates that it has entered a state of madness.
It will not give up without killing the human who angered it.
The two sides chased after each other, and after chasing for about four or five miles, they suddenly encountered a mountain stream.
Below the mountain stream is a deep dark valley, surrounded by weeds and dead trees, and a dense forest on the opposite side.
The distance between the two sides is five or six zhang away!
When Li Feng saw this scene, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, he jumped into the air without hesitation.
Seeing this, the mastiff also flew up at the same time, and its claws were about to grab Li Feng's back.
At this moment, Li Feng waved his hand, threw out a rope hook from his waist, quickly wrapped around a big tree under the mountain stream, and pulled it violently.
The figure that was originally flying out suddenly fell violently, as if a strong force suddenly dragged him into the valley, and the thin figure disappeared into the depths of the valley in the blink of an eye.
The mastiff crossed the mountain stream in an arc in mid-air, jumped into the opposite woods, and when it came back to its senses, it found that the human was gone.
"Roar!" The sudden scene made the lion mastiff grin with his teeth, unwilling to let out an angry roar, which resounded through the sky. After looking down at the valley for a while, he saw that there was no movement below, so he turned around and left slowly.
After a while, a rope hook suddenly flung out of the valley and hooked a big tree near the mountain stream, and then the people below slammed it, and a black shadow rushed out.
Li Feng fell to the ground, his eyes swept around alertly, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath after the catastrophe: "Whew, saved!"
It was really dangerous just now, but fortunately, he had a change of inspiration and deliberately chose this road to come, in order to take advantage of the terrain of this mountain stream to avoid the lion mastiff.
Although the soldiers made dangerous moves, they were successfully thrown away by him, which can be regarded as dangerous.
However, in order to become stronger, it is worth the risk of obtaining Clematis and Star Grass.
After Li Feng returned to the village, he handed over two bags of spiritual grass to the sect leader Li Yunfeng.
As for the bone meal of the dragon beard leopard and the bile of the silver electric python, he still has some stock over there.
With these things, it is not a problem to make quenching oil.
It's just that Li Feng's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and Li Yunfeng sees everything in his eyes, so he naturally pays close attention to his personal growth.
In the first ten days, it was still tempered with a wooden stick, and in the back, Li Yunfeng switched to whipping with a leather whip.
The whip is different from the wooden stick, and when whipped, it produces an extreme toughness, and the pain of the whip on the flesh wound is at least twice as much as that of the wooden stick.
After a whip, Li Feng's whole body was covered with open skin and flesh, and his body was covered with bruises.
However, after applying the lion tiger quenching bone oil, under the powerful medicinal effect, overnight, the skin injuries on the body recovered as before, and the dragon spirit was fierce.
If there is no firm will, ordinary people are afraid that they will not be able to carry it for a day.
During this time, Li Feng could be described as painful and happy, which made his will stronger and stronger.
Every day is extremely tired, and the pain is so painful.
The overload of exercise made him extremely tired and painful.
However, it is precisely in this state of pursuing the limit that the effect of cultivating the Yuan Devouring Technique is twice the result with half the effort.
His strength is improving every day, bit by bit, and the sea is inclusive.
This month, Li Feng's crazy cultivation has also attracted the attention of many clansmen in the village, including his father.
After all, his training is too exaggerated, even if he is a real martial artist, it is estimated that he is not as crazy as him.
In order not to avoid the attention of the clansmen, in addition to the daily anti-attack training, Li Feng had to avoid the sight of the clansmen and go to the back mountain to cultivate.
Day after day, twenty days passed in the blink of an eye.
Li Feng officially stepped into the ranks of one-star martial artists.
During this time, his height has grown by five centimeters, and his body has become thinner and thinner, and the whole person exudes a fierce aura.
He came to the uninhabited island again and met the extraordinary powerhouse Fu Xingkui.
Seeing Li Feng, who had undergone an astonishing change at this moment, Fu Xingkui's flat expression showed a satisfied smile.
"Yes, it seems that you have been working hard this time. ”
"Met the requirements so quickly. ”
"Originally, I thought that you would not be able to reach it until at least the end of the month, but it was a bit of a surprise. ”
Li Feng clenched his fists and said with a cold expression: "All this is to become stronger." ”
"Very well, you are not a genius, but you have at least proved to me that you work hard. Fu Xingkui's eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation.
Li Feng said with a sincere face: "Uncle, I hope you can teach me the sword technique!"
"Since you have met my requirements, I can naturally teach you sword techniques!"
"That's what I'm best at, but before I teach you any more swordsmanship, I'd like to ask you a question. Fu Xingkui asked.
Li Feng responded: "You say." ”
"What's the strongest sword technique?" Fu Xingkui said bluntly.
Li Feng said without hesitation: "Naturally, it is fast, ruthless, and accurate!"
"Haha, for knife skills, you kid still stay at the most basic level. Fu Xingkui laughed loudly.
Then he said: "There are countless sword techniques in the world, all of which have such characteristics. Could it be that all the sword skills in the world are equally strong?"
Li Feng was stunned for a moment, and was immediately stumped by Fu Xingkui's question.
"Then what sword technique is the strongest?" Li Feng couldn't help but ask.
Fu Xingkui carried his hands behind his back, a faint smile lifted at the corner of his mouth, and he said with an unfathomable expression: "Naturally, it is the most suitable sword technique for yourself." ”
"Fast, ruthless, and accurate, this is the most basic requirement for cultivating sword skills. ”
"However, if you want to cultivate the strongest sword technique, you have to rely on yourself to comprehend and explore. ”
"Create your own knife technique, that's the strongest. ”
"If you cultivate other people's sword techniques, it is always a path created by others, and it may not be suitable for you, and even if you learn it, you will not be able to exert the strongest power of this set of sword techniques at all. ”
When Li Feng heard Fu Xingkui's words, he suddenly realized, and his heart was hot.
"But it's too early for you to say anything. Fu Xingkui said with a smile.
"Someday, you'll understand. ”
"Today, I will teach you a set of knife techniques, and you can learn it yourself. ”
"Whatever you achieve in the future, everything depends on your own efforts. ”
"Lend me your knife!"
Li Feng nodded, and then handed over the battle knife.
Fu Xingkui stretched out his hand to take the sword, gently pulled it out of its sheath, and a terrifying cold light instantly refracted his rough face.
With a knife in his hand, his whole person's momentum immediately became different.
His eyes were sharp, his expression was cold, and he was full of a strong man's domineering spirit.
"Well, this knife is good. Fu Xingkui nodded, then turned around and walked towards a spacious beach next to him.
"Look, I'll only play this set of knife techniques once. ”
As he spoke, he swung his knife violently, and the cold light lit up, and a sharp whistling sound sounded in the air.
Fu Xingkui's figure flashed, and he moved quickly.
Brush, brush, brush...
The cold light shone, and the powerful sword qi spread out, as if a gust of wind swept in all directions.
The sand is flying all over the sky, and the sword is vertical and horizontal.
Knife after knife.
A knife is faster than a knife.
A knife is heavier than a knife.
The cold light was shining, undulating, and faintly, the sound of layers of waves sounded in my ears.
His body is even more weird, sometimes evasive, sometimes ghostly, and the afterimage is repeated, like a gust of wind.
Li Feng stood not far away, his eyes were blazing, watching this scene carefully, not daring to miss any detail, his chest was hot, and he was extremely excited.
"What a great knife technique. ”
Just listening to the thunderous sword aura, anyone with a discerning eye knows that this sword technique is very powerful.
Compared to Li Yunfeng, the instructor in their village, whether it is the momentum or the sophistication of the sword technique, it is simply a heaven and an earth.
As for where the power is, people who don't have a certain strength probably can't see it.