Chapter 909 Heavenly Star Town
Zhuang Haoran saw that Yang Feng's attack could not cause damage to Fang Weixing, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he sighed lightly, only hoping that Yang Feng could contain Fang Weixing's mind and make it impossible to concentrate on fighting, so he focused on Fang Weixing's body, concentrated on manipulating the golden giant sword, and launched a fierce confrontation with Fang Weixing.
Yang Feng, who was constantly waving a sharp long sword and stabbing the wind wall frantically, saw Fang Weixing and Zhuang Haoran, both of them relaxed their vigilance, a faint joy flashed in their eyes, and the movements in their hands accelerated, and the sharp long sword, like a raging storm, constantly stabbed on the wind wall outside Fang Weixing's body, making the wind wall shake violently, and a posture that could break at any time.
Seeing that the wind wall outside Fang Weixing's body looked crumbling and could burst at any time, Zhuang Haoran was overjoyed, and immediately increased his attack, manipulating the golden giant sword, and launching a crazy attack on Fang Weixing.
Fang Weixing saw that the wind wall outside his body was in a posture that could break at any time, and his heart tightened, just when he shot to kill Yang Feng, he found that Zhuang Haoran's attack had increased, and he had to increase the attack force, unable to take Yang Feng's attack into account.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the wind wall outside Fang Weixing's body, under Yang Feng's continuous attacks, shattered, turned into bits of blue light and disappeared into nothingness.
The wind wall outside his body shattered, Fang Weixing was shocked in his heart, without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, his body moved, and moved a few meters to the side, dodging Yang Feng's sharp long sword attack.
When Fang Weixing dodged Yang Feng's sharp long sword attack and couldn't concentrate on manipulating the cyan spear, Zhuang Haoran in the distance was overjoyed, and he snorted lightly, the qi in his body surged wildly, and the golden giant sword instantly burst into golden light, turning into a golden afterimage, bypassing the cyan spear, with a sharp edge, he slashed past Fang Weixing's side, cutting Fang Weixing in two, blood splashed, and he fell to the ground weakly.
Immediately afterwards, I saw the golden giant sword turn in the air, with a sharp edge, slashing through Fang Weixing's neck, cutting off Fang Weixing's head, causing him to die tragically on the spot, becoming a cold corpse.
After that, the golden giant sword made a turn, with a sharp edge, and slashed straight towards Yang Feng's body, with a posture of wanting to kill Yang Feng on the spot.
In the face of the fierce attack of the golden giant sword, Yang Feng's face changed greatly, his body flashed rapidly, narrowly dodging the attack of the golden giant sword, holding the sharp long sword in his hand, and looking at Zhuang Haoran not far away with an incredible expression.
"Brother Zhuang Haoran, what do you mean by this?"
After dodging the attack of the golden giant sword, Yang Feng's unbelievable face of the king Zhuang Haoran asked loudly.
"What do you mean? Of course, I slaughtered you and swallowed the nine-leaf clover alone! Why don't I give you the nine-leaf clover? β
As soon as Yang Feng's voice fell, Zhuang Haoran said loudly with a smile on his face, instead of immediately manipulating the golden giant sword to attack Yang Feng, but looked at Yang Feng with interest with anger on his face, wanting to see how Yang Feng would react next.
Judging from the scene where Yang Feng attacked Fang Weixing just now, and it took a long time to continuously attack before he could break through the wind wall, Yang Feng's strength was not strong, at most, he was a martial artist of the True Yuan Realm, or just a martial artist of the True Qi Realm, and he could not pose a threat to himself at all.
"Since you want to kill me, then don't blame me for being rude!"
Hearing Zhuang Haoran's words, and seeing the contemptuous smile on Zhuang Haoran's face, Yang Feng sighed helplessly.
As he spoke, Yang Feng's feet kicked the ground hard, shooting out like lightning, turning into an afterimage, disappearing in place, and appearing in front of Zhuang Haoran, the sharp sword in his hand, swinging out, with a sharp edge, slashed through Zhuang Haoran's neck, blood splashed, and a terrible scream sounded.
"You hid your cultivation before! You could have easily broken through the wind wall, but you deliberately pretended to be weak, just to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and kill me by surprise! β
Feeling the sharp pain coming from his neck, Zhuang Haoran looked at Yang Feng with a bitter look on his face and asked loudly.
"That's right!" Yang Feng said with a calm face.
"I'm still blind! I knew that you were powerful here, I wouldn't be careless at all, I would have manipulated the golden giant sword to kill you directly, instead of deliberately killing you, but you seized the opportunity and killed me with one blow! β
As soon as Yang Feng's voice fell, Zhuang Haoran said with a helpless expression, and then fell to the ground weakly, splashing a cloud of dust and becoming a cold corpse.
Casually glancing at the corpses of Zhuang Haoran and Fang Weixing, Yang Feng put the blood-dripping sword in his hand on top of Zhuang Haoran's corpse, and used Zhuang Haoran's clothes to wipe the blood stains on the long sword, put it away, and hang it on his waist.
After that, Yang Feng did not hesitate or hesitate at all, immediately leaned down, stretched out his hands, and groped around Zhuang Haoran and Fang Weixing's bodies, trying to find some treasures.
Soon, Yang Feng found more than ten spirit stones, five talismans, an ordinary fire system exercise, and an ordinary wind system exercise from Zhuang Haoran and Fang Weixing's bodies, which can be regarded as all his trophies!
According to Lu Tianming's memory, Yang Feng knew that the name of this world was Tianxuan World, which was vast and boundless, with warriors like clouds and strong warriors like rain, and had already formed a perfect martial arts cultivation system, and the comprehensive combat effectiveness of martial artists was very strong, which was not comparable to Blue Star at all, so Yang Feng would hide his cultivation and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.
"It's poor!"
Looking at the more than ten spirit stones and five talismans in his hand and two ordinary exercises, Yang Feng shook his head lightly, said with a look of disgust, and casually put them into the space ring.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng paid attention to a nine-leaf clover not far away, which was the nine-leaf clover that Zhuang Haoran and Fang Weixing were fighting for! Nine-leaf clover is the main material for refining the Qingying Pill, worth hundreds of spirit stones, Yang Feng did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and immediately carefully picked it and put it into the space ring.
After picking the nine-leaf clover, Yang Feng ignored Fang Weixing and Zhuang Haoran's bodies, handed them over to the beasts in the mountains and forests to deal with, and left the jungle straight and walked straight in the direction of Tianxing Town.
Tianxing Town is the only town within a radius of hundreds of miles, and it is also the only town among hundreds of villages, there are many merchants from all over the country, a large number of warriors and mercenaries from all over the world, and a large number of merchants and warrior mercenaries, making Tianxing Town prosperous, with all kinds of shops and living facilities, which can meet the needs of merchants and warrior mercenaries from all over the world.
Yang Feng, who was dressed as a high-roller in the rivers and lakes, met a merchant when he approached a few miles to Tianxing Town, followed by the merchant, and walked slowly towards the middle of Tianxing Town.
As soon as he entered Tianxing Town, Yang Feng entered the lively crowd, the spacious streets were full of all kinds of pedestrians, and the streets were lined with all kinds of shops, which seemed very prosperous, giving Yang Feng the illusion of entering the city of the Sea Blue Star Base.
"Where did the little beggar come from, dare to steal, see if I don't kill you!"
An angry roar came from the street corner not far away, and clearly reached Yang Feng's ears, making him involuntarily look towards the source of the sound, only to see a fat man in a white coat, waving his fat big hand, hitting a dirty little beggar, and the pedestrians on the street stopped to watch and talked in a low voice.
Facing the fat man's fat big hands, the dirty little beggar squatted on the ground tremblingly, holding the two white steamed buns that were blackened by his little hands tightly, and let the fat man's big hands fall on his body, and his dirty little face was full of stubbornness.
"Stop!"
Looking at the little beggar who was trembling all over his body and letting the fat man beat him violently, he had already become cold-blooded, numb, and Yang Feng, who was like a slaughtering dog, suddenly softened in his heart, and involuntarily stopped loudly, and walked quickly to the little beggar.
Yang Feng's sound of stopping made the fat man in the big white coat startled, and hurriedly looked at Yang Feng's body, seeing Yang Feng dressed as a high-roller, his heart tightened, and he quickly explained loudly: "This hero, I am a small business, a small business to support my family, just to make a hard-earned moneyγγγ"
Hearing the fat man's words, Yang Feng waved his hand, interrupted his speech, took out a piece of broken silver from his arms, threw it into his arms, and said with a calm face: "I know it's not easy for you to do business, this piece of silver is the cost of steamed buns!" β
After speaking, Yang Feng walked up to the little beggar and said in a gentle tone: "Okay, I have already bought these steamed buns and gave them to you, don't be afraid!" β
Hearing Yang Feng's words, the dirty little beggar raised his head, looked at Yang Feng deeply with bright Xiaoxue's big eyes, then stood up, held two white steamed buns that were blackened by his little hands, and ran into the distance.
"This hero, this is the steamed bun you bought!"
As soon as the little beggar ran away, the fat man in a white coat handed a large bag of steamed buns to Yang Feng and said cautiously.
After receiving a large bag of steamed buns handed over by the fat man, Yang Feng hesitated slightly, then took a step forward and chased in the direction where the little beggar ran.
In a matter of moments, Yang Feng caught up with the little beggar, and followed the little beggar, leaving the bustling Tianxing Town and entering a dilapidated thatched house outside Tianxing Town.
The thatched hut was very simple, with only a broken wooden bed and a dilapidated wooden table, a worn-out bow and arrow hanging on the wall, a worn-out quiver and more than a dozen wooden arrows in the corner, and a skinny and dying old man lying on the worn-out plank bed.