"Ta Ling, exchange it for me a copy of the advanced exercise "Meteor Step" and a healing pill Shengsheng Pill!" Yang Feng looked at the remaining points and said silently in his heart.

"Meteor Step: Advanced footwork, suitable for short-distance charges, as fast as a galloping horse, it takes two hundred points to redeem!"

"Shengsheng Pill: A low-level healing pill, suitable for the treatment of physical injuries, the martial artists of the Acquired Realm can be reborn with severed limbs, and it takes two hundred points to redeem it!"

The brief introduction of "Meteor Step" and Shengsheng Dan flashed in Yang Feng's mind, and a figure who practiced "Meteor Step" turned into a streamer and rushed into Yang Feng's mind, turning into Yang Feng's memory, so that Yang Feng instantly comprehended all the mysteries of "Meteor Step", and Shengsheng Dan appeared directly in Yang Feng's palm.

"It's time to get out of here!" Yang Feng, who had greatly increased his strength, carefully put the Shengsheng Pill in his arms, jumped off the tree, and galloped towards the jungle.

At noon, in a narrow valley, more than a dozen big men in prison uniforms surrounded Yang Feng.

"Poison Dragon Boss, the Blood Spirit Fruit is on this kid!" A man in prison clothes with a broken right hand looked at Yang Feng with hatred, gritted his teeth.

"Boy, I heard that your strength is good, and you can kill the fourth-layer martial artist in seconds, let me try your skills today!"

The first one-eyed prisoner in the big man's poison dragon looked at Yang Feng casually, then waved the sharp long sword in his hand and pounced on Yang Feng's body.

The speed of the poisonous dragon is very fast, like lightning, and at a glance, you can know that it is not a martial artist of the fourth layer of the day after tomorrow, but a more advanced martial artist, as for the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow or the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow, it is unknown.

"Tempest Sword Technique!"

Seeing the poisonous dragon lightning approaching his side, Yang Feng's face changed greatly, and with a light shout, the exquisite moves of the Wind Sword Technique unfolded, and the stainless steel long sword in his hand slashed towards the poisonous dragon's body with a sharp edge.

"It's a very subtle swordsmanship, but it's a pity that your cultivation is too weak to exert the power of swordsmanship, and you can't hurt me!"

Seeing Yang Feng performing the Tempest Sword Technique, the steel long sword in his hand slashed towards the vital part of his body at a strange angle, the poisonous dragon's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile.

As he spoke, the figure of the poisonous dragon flashed, and it appeared on Yang Feng's side, and the sharp sword in his hand swung out, with a sharp edge, slashing through Yang Feng's chest, leaving a clear blood mark, and a trace of red blood flowed out of Yang Feng's chest.

"Boy, your strength is good, are you willing to play for me?" The poisonous dragon put away his sword and stood up, looking at Yang Feng with a smile on his face.

With the cultivation of the fourth layer at such a young age, coupled with a subtle swordsmanship and an extremely sharp weapon, if there is no accident, the future achievements are limitless.

It's a pity that you met me, and after I got my hands on the blood spirit fruit and swordsmanship on your body, I slaughtered you and snatched the sharp sword in your hand.

With exquisite swordsmanship and sharp long swords, I can completely leapfrog and kill the martial artists of the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow, thinking of this, a greedy color involuntarily flashed in the eyes of the poisonous dragon.

Seeing the greedy color that flashed in the eyes of the poisonous dragon, Yang Feng's heart tightened, knowing that he was in danger, and said secretly: The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty, whether it is the blood spirit fruit, or the wind sword technique, or even the steel long sword, it is a good thing that the other party wants to get, and he will never let himself go, instead of putting his life in his hands and letting others slaughter him, it is better to find a chance to fight, maybe there will be a glimmer of life.

"Boy, our boss spared your life, why don't you hurry up and hand over the Blood Spirit Fruit!"

"Boy, our boss has taken a fancy to you, it's a blessing that you have cultivated for ten lifetimes, why are you still in a daze there, why don't you hurry up and come over to see the boss!"

"Boy, are you scared stupid, hurry up and see the boss, and honestly hand over the blood spirit fruit!"

“、、、、、”

Hearing the words of the poisonous dragon, thinking that the poisonous dragon wanted to subdue Yang Feng, more than ten prisoners around him shouted loudly in order to slap the poisonous dragon's ass.

"I'll give you the Blood Spirit Fruit, how about you let me go?" Yang Feng clenched the stainless steel long sword in his hand, his eyes were firmly fixed on the poisonous dragon dao, once the poisonous dragon did not agree, Yang Feng was ready to fight hard.

"If you don't know how to lift, you give him a lesson, don't kill him!"

Seeing that Yang Feng was unwilling to surrender to himself, a cold light flashed in the poisonous dragon's eyes, the smile on his face dissipated, revealing a hideous color, and said in a cold tone.

"Boss, don't worry, we will definitely not kill this kid, and we will definitely spare a breath for this kid!"

As soon as the poisonous dragon's voice fell, more than a dozen prisoner uniforms around him responded one after another, and pounced on Yang Feng's body with a cruel smile on their faces, preparing to poke more than a dozen holes in Yang Feng's body, leaving only one breath.

"Good chance!"

Looking at the more than ten prisoner uniforms who pounced on him, Yang Feng's eyes lit up, he snorted lightly, the internal strength in his body was running, and the stainless steel long sword in his hand swung out, cutting a beautiful arc in mid-air, meeting more than ten prisoner uniforms.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With a crisp sound of metal collision, the stainless steel long sword in Yang Feng's hand collided with the sharp long sword of more than ten criminals, and the sharp edge of the steel long sword easily cut off the long sword in the hands of more than ten criminals.

"Die!"

Yang Feng roared angrily, the huge power of four thousand catties in his body surged, the wind sword technique was unleashed, and the steel long sword in his hand slashed through the necks of more than ten criminals with the breath of death, cutting off the heads of more than ten criminals.

Seeing Yang Feng kill more than a dozen of his subordinates with a single sword, the poisonous dragon's face not only did not show anger, but instead showed an excited look, and his eyes flashed with crazy greed.

"Boy, you really toast and don't eat and drink, Lao Tzu abolished you first, took away your blood spirit fruit and sharp sword, and forced you to find out your exquisite swordsmanship!"

Thinking of getting the benefits of the Tempest Sword Technique, the poisonous dragon couldn't help but roar angrily, lifted the sharp long sword in his hand, and rushed towards Yang Feng's side.

"I'll fight with you!"

Looking at the oncoming poisonous dragon, Yang Feng snorted lightly, took a step, and took the initiative to meet it, the stainless steel long sword in his hand with an extremely sharp edge, slashing towards the neck of the poisonous dragon.

Bang!

With a crisp sound of metal collision, the steel long sword in Yang Feng's hand and the sharp long sword in the poisonous dragon's hand collided together, and a powerful internal force entered Yang Feng's wrist along the long sword, causing Yang Feng's wrist to hurt, and the steel long sword was picked up and flew out.

"Not good!" The stainless steel long sword was picked off, Yang Feng's heart tightened, and he secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

It's just that as soon as Yang Feng's figure moved, he saw the sharp long sword in the poisonous dragon's hand lightly raised, with a sharp edge, stabbing towards his chest, making it impossible for him to dodge at all.

Seeing this scene, a crazy look flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he simply didn't dodge, allowing the sharp long sword in the poisonous dragon's hand to pierce into his chest, and took this opportunity to get close to the poisonous dragon and look at the poisonous dragon face to face.