Chapter 30: Encountering the Enemy

Oh!

A whistling sound sounded in the forest, and an iron fist was wrapped around wisps of aura, with ferocious power, cutting through the air and smashing the head, shattering its head and bleeding from its head.

Call.

Looking at the spirit beast in front of him that was gradually stiffening, Ling Haochu was suddenly relieved, breathed a sigh of relief, and casually wiped the blood on his fist on his hair.

This is a White Wind Tiger, extremely fast, and it is also an extremely difficult existence among first-grade spirit beasts, but fortunately, Ling Hao has the White Tiger Divine Eye, predicts the attack, and dodges the ferocious attack, so he narrowly wins.

"I've already hunted four spirit beasts today......" Ling Haochu smiled and bent over to lift them up.

During this time, he learned from other hunters in the forest that the spirit beast's body contained the blood of the heart, and the blood of the heart of a first-grade spirit beast could be used as a physical refinement, which was a great supplement for him who was now in the spirit realm!

Shout!

But at this moment, a cold light suddenly burst out of the darkness, and the tricky and cruel angle pointed directly at Ling Haochu's heart.

However, when the cold light was about to shoot Ling Haochu, his arm shook, and the tiger corpse was slightly oblique, just blocking in front of him, and the cold light directly pierced the tiger corpse, and the entire dagger was submerged in the flesh, which was enough to see the weight of the strength.

"Huh?" After the blow missed, in the darkness, I couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

"Who is it, get out of here!" The sudden attack also made Ling Haochu's face startled, and with a shake of his arm, he directly smashed the tiger corpse towards the darkness.

In the darkness, a figure shot out, and the tip of his toes tapped towards the tiger corpse, and the figure fell lightly in front of Ling Haochu.

"Yang Wei?" Ling Hao said as he looked at the young man in front of him, but did not show a look of surprise.

"How about a few tricks?" Yang Wei looked at Ling Haochu mockingly and said, his five fingers clenched, his body flashed, and he shot out, and the spiritual power was wrapped around his fist, and a broken sound sounded.

Yang Wei's momentum increased sharply.

"Sparring?"

However, in the face of Yang Wei's fierce punch, Ling Haochu looked calm, and the open palm also came out and slapped it suddenly.

This palm thunder entangled, faintly the air was rubbed out of a small thunder snake, Yang Wei's eyes were solemn, obviously he didn't dare to slack off on this palm, and immediately deepened his strength, he wanted to directly crack Ling Haochu's offensive with one punch, with this style, how could he break the other party!

Boom!

However, when the fists of the two collided together, Yang Wei's face became more and more ugly, because he felt that the strength of the other party was not weaker than him at all, and the power from his arm shook him to the core.

"How is that possible!"

Yang Wei's heart shook slightly, and only then did he know how strong Ling Haochu's strength was now, and he didn't dare to despise it immediately, and in an instant, his fist turned into a claw, and the air was torn between the claws, and it was torn at Ling Haochu's throat with a cold light.

As soon as Ling Hao's first star eyes opened, the eyes of the four stars bloomed, and a thick killing aura erupted from his body, and the fierce claws in his eyes slowed down instantly, and his steps moved, and his body avoided this fierce claw, and went three inches to his chest.

Then Ling Haochu took his fist with strong strength and punched Yang Wei in the face, fierce and direct, merciless.

The rapidly enlarged fist in his eyes shocked Yang Wei's heart, and he immediately made a decision, and his body shook suddenly: "King Kong Body!"

Rumble!

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth came from one after another, pouring into Luo Feng's body, and suddenly the robe around his body vibrate, and a stream of spiritual energy light erupted from the pores, like a faint circle of light, covering it.

His whole body turned into golden streaks, and he could even shine back with light, and a feeling of incomparably hardness came out.

Boom!

Ling Haochu's fist slammed into his body, as if it had smashed on an iron plate and could not penetrate, but was shocked by the force of the backlash and flew out.

"It seems that I can't underestimate you, you can actually force me to open the vajra body!" Yang Wei gritted his teeth, dealing with a kid who had just entered the early stage of the spirit realm, he almost capsized in the gutter, and couldn't help but make him angry.

Swish!

This time, Yang Wei shot out again, this time at a faster speed, and his fingertips began to glow with a faint faint light, and faintly, there was a faint smell of blood type.

"Medium-grade martial arts, ghost shadow palm. ”

Ling Haochu looked at Yang Wei who swept by again, his eyes narrowed slightly, his palm stretched out, and the palm faintly emitted thunder light, and when his palm moved slightly, even the air made a harsh sound.

The meridians in his body vibrate, exuding suction, continuously inhaling the spiritual energy between heaven and earth into his body, turning into rolling power and pouring into Ling Haochu's palm.

A faint power emanated from Ling Haochu's body.

"Thunder palm, palm thunder. A faint voice came out of his mouth softly.

After fighting with spirit beasts day and night during this period of time, Ling Haochu was finally able to successfully cast the second layer of the palm thunder of this thunder palm.

Bang!

Ling Haochu burst out with a palm, and the ground under his feet seemed to be violently shaken at this time, and the air in front of him was directly torn, and a strong palm force was directly spewed out.

"Aura Breaking Body?!" Yang Wei's face was shocked, if he wanted the aura to break through his body, he could only do it with the strength of the Sandan realm, or the martial arts he cultivated far exceeded the level of ordinary martial arts.

That kind of martial arts is no longer included in martial arts, but a supernatural technique!

But how could a kid who was only in the early stage of the spiritual realm cultivate his supernatural powers?

However, no matter how frightened he was, the fierce fist wind was already surging with a faint light, and before he could dodge, it was slammed into his chest.

Boom!

Yang Wei's figure shot out like a cannonball, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and then he didn't care about the heavily injured body, got up and ran, after this series of battles, he had already seen that the young man in front of him was just in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and his combat power was simply terrifying.

Ling Hao saw that Yang Wei was about to run, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the two heavenly palaces in his body flew up and down, forming a blockade, and illusory chains blocked Yang Wei.

And when he came to his senses, before he could scream out badly, Ling Haochu slapped his head with a palm and slapped him unconscious.

Looking at Yang Wei, who had passed out, Ling Haochu directly picked him up and threw him into the tree, bolted it to the branch, and he jumped and stepped on the branch, crouching on the spot, staring at the ground.

With his acumen in battle, Ling Haochu would not think that Yang Wei was the only one who came, and whether he lived or died in this Black Duan Mountain Range, the death of a disciple would not attract the attention of the academy at all, so this must be something intentional, and it was most likely Zhang Gou!

After waiting for about half an hour, the sound of footsteps came from not far away, Ling Haochu looked down, and sure enough, two figures appeared in his sight.