"Boss... I.. I'm sorry," I didn't expect that what was behind him was not someone else, but his own boss, Qing Chengyu suddenly wilted, half-kneeling on the ground and crying with a sad face, but saw Qi Boyi walking up to him with a sneer: "Qing Chengyu, brought someone back, did you become bolder?

"I... I'll call him," Qing Chengyu's face was helpless and pointed at Yu Lingfeng, Qi Boyi was about to make a move, but he heard him shirk his responsibility, and looked at Yu Lingfeng and said lightly: "Tell you to get out, what are you still standing for?

"That's right, just look at the excitement, what's the problem?" Yu Lingfeng smiled slightly, but it was an insult in the eyes of the other party, and he couldn't help but turn to him, and raised his hand to slap him, Yu Lingfeng took two steps back, following the split at his door in the morning, Qi Boyi slapped an empty slap at the moment, and immediately became angry, turned his palm into a fist and took three steps and rushed up and punched the opponent's chest.

With a muffled sound, Yu Lingfeng was beaten and kicked back more than a dozen steps, while his chest hurt, his abdomen also vomited wildly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"You are the first person in Crescent Mountain who dares to ignore my majesty!" Qi Boyi scolded angrily twice, taking advantage of the other party's retreat, he strode forward to lift Yu Lingfeng's collar, who expected that the latter wiped the corner of his mouth with his left hand and glanced at it, but his right hand suddenly copied out a brown long sword from behind his back: "The ancients, there are many ugly people, since you provoked me first, then don't blame me for cutting you into a few sections!"

A dark momentum grew from his heart, people don't mess with me, I don't mess with people, besides, this is the world of cultivating immortals, there is no law of reality, and the tone of the fist will be hard,

Yu Lingfeng was carrying the limonite sword, and his tone became cold, but Qi Boyi was shocked, he didn't expect that this newcomer turned out to be an iron persimmon, and he couldn't pinch it, so he couldn't pinch it, and he wanted to give him a dismount today, seriously injuring the other party, but he didn't expect it to startle himself.

"Dare to challenge me in the medicine mountain, you are looking for death!" Qi Boyi was not afraid, after being the boss for so long, he was naturally not happy when he saw his subordinates' words aimed at those who were still jumping up and down, and the grandmaster martial artist looked at the mortal world outside and was also a relatively good existence.

Yu Lingfeng also heard his father say that unlike cultivators, the standard for measuring the level of a martial artist is the strength of the inner family, commonly known as refining the body, 400 catties of strength should be a martial apprentice, 800 is a martial artist, 2,000 is a grandmaster, 8,000 is a martial king, 30,000 martial saints, 100,000 martial artists, 500,000 martial emperors, and one million are called gods.

As for Yu Lingfeng's father who has ever seen the strongest realm, he has only seen the martial king by chance, low-level martial artists are not the opponents of monks, they can be tortured casually, and intermediate martial artists have to weigh it before they go up, as for high-level martial artists, monks don't dare to get close at all, they may be blown up if they are caught, and the only thing that can defeat high-level martial artists is the lifespan limit, which happens to be more advantageous for immortal cultivators,

Martial artists pay attention to following the sky, the cultivation is simple and rude, and the realm division is not much, but the short life span of mortals is a fatal flaw, and the immortal cultivator goes against the sky, and the realm division has many grading spans, and it is much more difficult to cultivate, pay attention to qualifications and various calamities, but the only benefit is that the life span can continue to increase, reaching the point of longevity with the sky.

When his thoughts returned to Crescent Mountain, Yu Lingfeng also couldn't look at this ugly monster with a violent temper and pretentiousness, if this punch was not protected by the original inner armor, he might really be like Qing Chengyu said, and he would roll down the mountain directly and not know whether he was dead or alive, although it was said that there was armor to protect it, but the impact of more than two thousand catties of strength still made his internal organs churn, and fortunately, the armor was not an ordinary thing.

The sharp blade of the Limonite Iron Sword shimmered with a hint of luster, and Qi Boyi's face was full of surprise, combined with the fact that he saw the pile of spirit stones in the other party's room in the morning, he was even more surprised in his heart: "This sword doesn't look like a mortal thing, it's strange, how can a newcomer have this kind of weapon, if I can get it, it will definitely be a big help for me,"

After thinking about it, a trace of greed hit his heart, and Qi Boyi's face suddenly had a sneer: "Do you think you can beat me? Why don't you give me the sword with a little fun, I can also keep you in the medicine mountain, otherwise you will wait for your body to be buried under the medicine field as fertilizer!"

"Oh, do you want it so much?" Yu Lingfeng smiled and took a few steps back, his eyes suddenly flickered, he saw the septic tank next to the medicine field, smiled weirdly, and swept the sword to easily cut the stone slab covering the septic tank, and then let go of the hand holding the sword in front of Qi Boyi, and directly sank the limonite sword he wanted into the septic tank.....

Qi Boyi felt as if his face had been slapped hard, why is this kid so crazy, it is a good sword, but he didn't give it to him directly into the dung pit, it was really an insult, Qing Chengyu half-knelt on the ground and looked at this scene stupidly, he never thought that Yu Lingfeng's temper would be so stubborn, is he really not afraid of Qi Boyi? Or does he have arrogant capital?

Yu Lingfeng threw away the limonized iron sword and smiled sarcastically: "If you want it, reach in and dig it out, you can barely use it after washing it,"

How could Qi Boyi endure it, his face turned green at that time, and he rushed towards Yu Lingfeng with angry fists, he thought that the strength of his grandmaster martial artist's qi and blood, it was still very simple to deal with this madman, even if he had a weapon, he only needed to deal with it carefully, but the other party actually made such a stupid act and threw the weapon into the dung pit, is this a high-profile death?

In fact, Yu Lingfeng's purpose in doing this was to relax the other party's vigilance, he held the limonite sword in his hand, and the other party would keep one hand, on the contrary, he threw the limonite sword into the dung pit, and at the same time distracted his attention and relaxed the other party's vigilance.

Seeing Qi Boyi rushing like an angry bull, Yu Lingfeng quickly took out a limonite iron sword from the transformation table and held it in his hand, causing Qi Boyi, who had already rushed in front of him, to stop in anger, but because he rushed too fast, the brakes failed, and it was difficult to react and prevent because of the momentum and movements of punching, which made him show his flaws.

But he saw Yu Lingfeng show the second brown iron sword from the transformation table, and slashed at the fist vertical sword that Qi Boyi met up, but when he heard the sound of "poof", a severed hand was cut off like a tofu, smooth and without blood, he didn't even feel a trace of pain, watching his right hand suddenly fall, Qi Boyi was also stunned,

"Uh... Yes.. You.. Then he reacted to know the pain, his right hand twitched, and the cross-sectional position began to bleed, the pain did not make him panic, but angered the ugly bald man, the moment he saw his severed hand, his eyes suddenly turned red, and a violent aura emanated from him, floating in the air.

"Ah!!" Yu Lingfeng waved a sword expressionlessly, cutting off the opponent's right hand, but he still had a left hand, so he raised his sword and planned to strike first, but he was shocked by the other party's roar, and it was this blink of an eye, Qi Boyi dragged his bloody arm and rushed to him, and when Yu Lingfeng came back to his senses, he was splashed with dark red hot blood on his face, it turned out that Qi Boyi was crazy, throwing his right arm towards his face, and restrained the other party to death,

Yu Lingfeng raised his sword and wanted to cut it down again, but he firmly grabbed his wrist, Qi Boyi showed a hideous smile on his face, leaned down and used his bald head to accumulate strength and hit it hard, Yu Lingfeng suddenly felt a sharp pain and dizziness, the armor on his chest was squeezed to the flesh, and his internal organs seemed to be about to be squeezed and uncomfortable.

This collision accumulated the full force of the other party's rage, Yu Lingfeng was knocked out and rolled several times, holding his stomach and his face twitched, this is really going to kill him, wipe the blood on his face, open his clothes and see that the armor on his chest has been dented and deformed, but he still maintains protection,

"Hehe, you have the ability to take out another one," Qi Boyi, whose eyes were red, his hideous face was terrifying, and he lifted the limonized iron sword he had dropped to the ground with his right hand, and ran over with a roar and panting to kill him.

Yu Lingfeng was still on the verge of pain, and when the other party swept over with his sword and slashed at him with two thousand catties of energy, the limonite sword and armor collapsed at the same time, Yu Lingfeng's breastplate was completely shattered into several pieces, and the limonite iron sword that was as sharp as mud also withstood a huge blow and broke into three knots.

Qi Boyi saw that the other party was hiding the inner armor, and he understood why he was not injured when he was punched at the beginning, but only retreated, and now the armor is broken, his sword is broken, and there are still two inches of broken blades left at the hilt, Qi Boyi stood in front of Yu Lingfeng with a limonized iron broken blade, raised his sword and stabbed him in the heart, Yu Lingfeng was also uncomfortable, his face was extremely painful, and he rolled desperately in pain, but the blade still pierced his left chest.

Qing Chengyu, who had been observing the situation, found that this was no longer an ordinary fist and kick punishment, but had risen to the stage of desperate struggle, and couldn't help but worry about Yu Lingfeng, but because of the coercion of the former boss and the weapon he was holding in his hand at the moment, he didn't dare to take a step forward, and the others were also shocked to watch this scene from a distance.

"It's just a newcomer, and he dares to provoke the boss, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead,"

"Don't say it, this guy is worthy of admiration, if you want to be a hero, you have to have the consciousness to become fertilizer,"

"That's not a hero at all, that's a fool who cares about himself, and he is innocent of death, and this is the fourth person killed by Boss Qi this year, alas...."

In the distance, several people who were also from Crescent Mountain were muttering there, but they didn't pay attention to Qing Chengyu, who was looking at the changing situation, his eyes were horizontal, as if he had decided to pay attention to something, he picked up the iron hoe used to loosen the soil, and when Qi Boyi was about to carry out the next fatal blow, he stole behind him and slammed a hoe through the other party's head.

"Poof!" After a bang, Qi Boyi widened the remaining half of his face, and suddenly fell stiffly on Yu Lingfeng's body, and behind him was the angry Qing Chengyu who opened his iron hoe.

This scene also looked stupid at those Nan Nan's whispering companions, the white and red sticky liquid splashed out, the scene became extremely bloody, Yu Lingfeng on the ground was finally able to catch his breath, his whole body was like a kite with a broken string that was about to fall apart, the most painful thing was the blow in the chest, how ridiculous, but his limonite sword was inserted into his chest.