"I was worried about how to get out, and you helped me make the rope, I really don't know how to thank you! Although the space here is a little smaller, it is also a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and when I kill you, I will bury your body here and repay you for your kindness to me! ”

Hearing the mocking voice of the big man in prison clothes, and seeing the rope woven with vines behind him, Yang Feng's eyes lit up, and the stainless steel long sword in his hand was slightly raised, ready to launch a fierce attack on the big man at any time.

The waterhole is surrounded by steep and difficult to climb peaks, and there is only an underground river leading to the outside world, and Yang Feng is only a martial artist of the third layer of the day after tomorrow, even if he has a huge strength of three thousand catties, he can't hold his breath in the water for too long, and it is simply delusional to want to go out through the underground river.

Now with this rope of the prisoner man, Yang Feng can easily leave this deep valley.

"Holy! Your kid was chased and killed by Lao Tzu like a dog yesterday, was seriously injured, and was forced to jump off the cliff, today I won't put Lao Tzu in my eyes, and I look like I will eat Lao Tzu, if I don't break you into pieces, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in Lao Tzu's heart! ”

Hearing Yang Feng's arrogant words, after seeing Yang Feng's appearance of being stunned, the man in prison was angry, his face was red, and he roared angrily, so he raised the sharp long sword in his hand and threw himself at Yang Feng's body.

The prisoner is a martial artist of the fourth layer of the day after tomorrow, not only has a huge strength of four thousand catties, but also has practiced internal strength, internal strength operation, explosive power increases suddenly, the body movement is as fast as a sharp arrow, and the sharp long sword in his hand is a whistling sound that breaks through the air, containing terrifying power and sharp edge, which can easily penetrate the golden stone.

"Good time!"

Looking at the oncoming prisoner-uniformed man, Yang Feng snorted lightly, the move of the Storm Sword Technique flashed in his mind, his body flashed rapidly, and he took the initiative to meet it, and the stainless steel long sword in his hand was like a violent wind, with violent power, stabbing towards the prisoner's body.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the stainless steel long sword in Yang Feng's hand and the sharp long sword of the prisoner man collided together, and the powerful power suddenly exploded, spreading to the two long swords.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the sharp long sword in the hand of the prisoner man could not withstand the strong force, and it broke apart, leaving only half of the sword body still in the prisoner's hand, while the stainless steel long sword in Yang Feng's hand stabbed into the chest of the prisoner man.

"Impossible! That's impossible! The man in prison clothes who was pierced into the chest by the steel long sword had an incredible look on his face.

He really couldn't understand why the person who was chased and killed by him like a dog yesterday had become so powerful overnight, how he had such a sharp long sword, and how he had hit himself with a single sword.

"Since Lao Tzu is going to die, then, you can stay and bury Lao Tzu!"

The big man in prison clothes with a shocked face felt the loss of vitality in his body, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, his face showed a crazy smirk, he roared angrily, let the steel long sword pierce his chest, his body took a step forward, approached Yang Feng's side, and the broken sword in his hand stabbed towards Yang Feng's neck with a whistling wind.

"If you want me to bury you, there is no door, let me give you a ride!"

In the face of the attack of the prisoner uniform, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, the stainless steel long sword in his hand danced lightly, and a subtle move of the wind sword technique was unleashed, and the sharp edge of the stainless steel long sword, like a knife cutting tofu, cut the body of the prisoner in half and made it let out a terrible scream.

"Let me put an end to your suffering!"

Looking at the prisoner-uniformed man who let out a terrible scream, Yang Feng slowly walked to his upper body, and with a slight swing of the stainless steel long sword in his hand, the sharp edge slashed through his neck, cutting off his head.

After killing the prisoner-uniformed man, Yang Feng dug a pit in the ground at random and buried the body of the prisoner-uniformed man.

"It's time to get out of here!"

Yang Feng ate the grilled fish, patted his half-full belly, and slowly walked to the rope, pulling the rope and climbing upward.

"Blood Spirit Fruit!" As soon as Yang Feng climbed the mountain, a voice full of surprise sounded in front of him, making him involuntarily look up ahead.

I saw six big men in prison clothes, walking quickly to their side, and the first big man in prison clothes holding a jade talisman was full of surprise, as if he had encountered some happy event.

"Blood Jade Fu: In order to search for the Blood Spirit Fruit, Quicksand City specially invited the rune master to refine the jade rune, when the Blood Spirit Fruit appears within a kilometer range of the Blood Jade Fu, the Blood Jade Fu will vibrate and point out the location of the Blood Spirit Fruit!"

Seeing the jade talisman in the hand of the leader of the big man, and seeing the look of surprise on his face, the information of the blood jade talisman flashed in Yang Feng's heart instantly, and he immediately knew that a fierce battle was inevitable.

"Boy, the Blood Spirit Fruit is not something you can have, hand over the Blood Spirit Fruit, and I can give a few hundred-year-old medicinal herbs as compensation!"

The prison uniform man led by him looked at Yang Feng carefully, and found that Yang Feng was young, with a little childishness on his face, at most he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, even if he cultivated in his mother's womb, at most he was only a fourth-layer martial artist the day after tomorrow, and he was definitely not his opponent, so he said in an arrogant tone.

"The Blood Spirit Fruit is not something I can use, is it something that you scum scum can have, if you want the Blood Spirit Fruit, first ask the sword in my hand to say!"

Yang Feng saw that Dahan did not immediately snatch the Blood Spirit Fruit, but used words to threaten himself, feeling that his cultivation was definitely not very high, and he should be able to deal with it, so he responded in a strong tone.

"Haoming, you go and try his level!"

Seeing Yang Feng's calm appearance, the prisoner uniformed man led by him hesitated a little, wondering if he had guessed wrong, this kid was a genius martial artist, and he had good strength at a young age.

However, the Blood Spirit Fruit was too precious, and the prisoner man led by him didn't want to let go of the opportunity to obtain the Blood Spirit Fruit, so he asked his men to try Yang Feng's cultivation.

If Yang Feng's cultivation is strong and he is a genius martial artist, he will avoid his edge and retreat temporarily, if Yang Feng is just a vain name and bluff, he will slaughter him and obtain the blood spirit fruit on his body.

"Boy, let me see if you have the real skills!"

Hao Ming snorted lightly, the internal strength of the fourth layer of the day after tomorrow was running, the explosive power increased suddenly, and his body shot towards Yang Feng's side like an arrow from the string, and the sharp long sword in his hand stabbed straight towards Yang Feng's body with a huge force of four thousand catties and the sound of the howling wind, looking like he wanted to stab a hole in Yang Feng's body

"Good time!"

Looking at Hao Ming who was galloping over, Yang Feng let out a light shout, and the exquisite moves of the Wind Sword Technique unleashed, and the stainless steel long sword in his hand swung out, cutting a beautiful arc in mid-air, meeting the sharp sword in Hao Ming's hand.

Bang!

With a crisp sound of metal colliding, the stainless steel long sword in Yang Feng's hand cut off the sharp long sword in Haoming's hand with the help of a sharp edge, and slashed through Haoming's waist with the momentum, making it let out a terrible scream.

Seeing Yang Feng slash Haoming with a sword, the prisoner man led by him not only did not worry, but said to Yang Feng in a relaxed tone: "Boy, we will exchange ten beads of hundred-year-old medicinal materials for the blood spirit fruit in your hand, can you change it?" ”