Feng Xiaoning hadn't recovered from the shock just now, "How do you feel?" ”

"The herd puts a lot of pressure on me, but it's also very motivating. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Wang Ling told the truth.

"You're strong." This is Feng Xiaoning's evaluation.

Wang Ling didn't care, he couldn't say much to himself. There is a long way to go in the future, the world is very big, maybe he doesn't have time to finish it. He first looked at the inheritance armor on his body, and along the way, he witnessed the power of this equipment, which made him very satisfied, "This dress is good, I hope it can accompany me all the way in the future." ”

"This is the inheritance armor, which was created by the Feng Clan's painstaking efforts, and it can be compared to those top-level weapons in the Feng Clan."

"That's amazing." It was the first time Wang Ling said this from Feng Xiaoning's mouth.

"What do you think?" Feng Xiaoning smiled, and finally talked to Wang Ling, and kept talking about the origin of the inheritance armor.

There is not much history, but it is very brilliant, and the deeds of creating and inheriting the armor are a story of blood and tears. Wang Ling actually didn't have much interest, and after listening, he still nodded, "I didn't expect to have such an experience, it seems that I am still very valued by Feng Palace." ”

"Of course, they value you......" Feng Xiaoning's words came to an abrupt end.

Wang Ling already knew, and took the initiative to speak: "I know, attach importance to my inheritance." ”

"Ugh." Feng Xiaoning was speechless, if someone else heard this, they would definitely be very upset. But Wang Ling didn't have anything abnormal, and his expression was still the same.

"It's good that you understand, you're just a tool." A naked voice came from afar.

Wang Ling really didn't care, what others thought, it was not his business, what he cared about was different from others, he only cared about whether he was on the right track.

I don't care what outsiders think, I don't care about rumors, I just go my own way, the right way. Words are also spoken by people, and only when they are done right, then they are truly right.

He looked at Feng Wuling, others thought he would be angry, but his expression was still very indifferent, as if he hadn't heard it.

Ignorance, naked disregard. Feng Wuling's eyes were spewing fire, and he looked at Wang Ling aggressively.

"Why aren't you angry?" This time, even Feng Wuling couldn't ignore his calmness.

"Why am I angry, as a member of the Feng Clan, you may think so, how can I become an inheritor, I am not good, and I am not powerful, but no matter what, I am the inheritor." Wang Ling faintly.

Feng Wuling was speechless, his body trembled, and he couldn't say a word for a long time. Wang Ling said the truth, and suppressed him in momentum, people are right, why should they be angry, this is the case.

"You should be angry, I'll be angry when I hear that." Feng Xiaoning said behind him.

"Yes, I'm angry." After saying this, Wang Ling drifted away, and sent a message to Wen Ruo when he was done, and the crisis had been resolved.

Feng Xiaoning pursed her lips, shrugged her shoulders, and continued to chase after Wang Ling with a helpless expression.

Wang Ling's speed was not fast, but it was not slow either, and in a few breaths, it was already a hundred meters away. Feng Xiaoning was difficult to catch up for a while, he had seen Wang Ling's speed, and he was much more elegant than him, thinking that he would be left behind, he couldn't help but shout, "Wait for me." ”

Wang Ling really stopped, looked back at Feng Xiaoning, and waited for him to catch up before continuing to walk forward.

"Why aren't you angry when he says that about you?" Feng Xiaoning was really strange for no reason, and couldn't help muttering.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Fengwuling, you have seen it all the way, it is related to you everywhere."

Wang Ling's footsteps froze, "I really didn't pay attention." ”

"No, you didn't care all the way." Feng Xiaoning felt that she had misheard.

"Hmm." Wang Ling really didn't care about it along the way, and thought about it all the way, "Actually, I also cared, but later I found out that it was useless, so I didn't care." ”

Feng Xiaoning gave a thumbs up, Wang Ling looked at it, smiled, and didn't speak.

"Where are we going now?"

"What else can I do, exercise."

"Not looking for the Flying Snake."

"Exercise." Wang Ling faintly said a word.

Feng Xiaoning saw that he looked serious and nodded, "Let's have some fun." ”

"Let's go." Wang Ling greeted and sped up. This time, his speed increased tenfold, running out four hundred meters per second, exceeding the speed of sound, and the whole person stepped into the air and shuttled through the mountains and forests.

When Feng Xiaoning saw it, he immediately accelerated. The two of them stepped forward and one after the other, crossed the mountains in front of them, and soon found a group of strange beasts.

"The grind is coming." As Wang Ling spoke, seventy-five feathers instantly appeared around him.

"So fast." Feng Xiaoning was surprised when she saw this scene.

He suddenly remembered, but only to see Wang Ling perform this trick two or three times, and it seemed that each time it was faster than the other, and this time, it was instantly condensed.

"No, it's so perverted."

"Find a pattern, and so can you." Wang Ling faintly.

"I thought you had some talent." Feng Xiaoning smiled and followed, he had never learned the Feather Technique, and his major was another powerful secret led by the Feng Clan's bloodline.

"You really don't need talent to learn this." Wang Ling smiled, and with a wave of his hand, seventy-five feathers immediately fused, one fifty feathers fused into one, and the remaining five six-in-one feathers. Six white shadows lingered around him, one flickering, six horns spreading, like hexagonals, and they rushed towards the herd of beasts.

"Remember, it's a workout." When Wang Ling made a move, he said this at the same time.

Feng Xiaoning was a little confused, "How do you say it." ”

"First choose the secret technique you want to practice, deliberately lower the strength, try to keep it as low as possible, and find a way to get the maximum lethality in a small way." Professor Wang Ling is careful.

"It's as simple as that." Feng Xiaoning asked rhetorically.

"How can there be so many ways to practice a combat skill."

The herd spotted the two, and the beasts surged and lunged at them. This group of beasts is different from chasing and killing Feng Wuling and Feng Yuanjian, but there is also a third-level beast leader, roaring and leading the group of beasts to kill.

Different beasts have different ways of attacking, and even the leader has a high level of intelligence, so it is not impossible to set up a large array. This is the situation that Wang Ling likes to encounter along the way.

The herd in front of you is a herd of wild boars.

The tall leader, unlike ordinary wild boars, has a smart light in his eyes, and hides in the herd while directing the attack of the beasts under his command.

But its size is very conspicuous among the herd.

Wang Ling saw it at a glance and immediately targeted it.

The six feathers changed under the power of his consciousness, and shrouded towards the boar king.

The wild boar was shrouded in the attack, and because the speed of its feathers was too fast, it could not avoid it, its eyes were red, and it roared, and simply rushed up.

The feathers fell on the wild boar, and was directly blocked by the thick pig skin, and the figure of the wild boar also rushed to Wang Ling. So, a man and a pig fought together.

Feng Xiaoning looked at the chaotic beast herd, remembered Wang Ling's words again, exercised, and also felt that the feathers exuded an unusually weak energy fluctuation, and with a slight groan, he rushed into the beast herd and scuffled.

During the fight, Feng Xiaoning had been following Wang Ling's words and fighting against the wild boar herd with the smallest strength, while constantly thinking about how to find the weakness of these wild boars.

The battle that was supposed to be resolved quickly was dragged down by the two of them, with little strength and little energy consumption, and the two of them have been fighting unabated, and those wild boars showed signs of weakening one by one.

It was the first time Feng Xiaoning had encountered this situation, and he seemed a little excited.

"That's not enough speed." Wang Ling's words came suddenly.

"What speed is not enough." Feng Xiaoning asked.

"According to the strength we have shown, it shouldn't take so long to deal with this group of wild boars."

"But even now, it's all according to your method." Feng Xiaoning said.

Wang Ling smiled slightly, remained silent, and continued to fight with the wild boar.

The boar king had been beaten all over his body, and his momentum was declining, and his mouth let out a wail one after another.

According to what Wang Ling said, the battle really shouldn't be dragged on until now, this wild boar king is a third-level beast, a little difficult, under his suppressive strength, it is a little difficult to deal with.

His own strength has not reached the third-level life level, and his strength has been deliberately suppressed by a part, if he is replaced by someone else, I am afraid that he will not be able to fight against the third-level life level beasts at all.

What Wang Ling wants for the time being is this kind of exercise, it is too dangerous to find a strange beast that is too strong, and a strange beast that is too weak is not beaten, and only a third-level foreign beast can meet it. Dealing with this kind of strange beast, the strength he suppressed is not the same every time, and the experience of fighting with the previous few allows him to have a general range, like the wild boar king in front of him, he suppresses it more powerfully.

In his heart, he thinks that with such strength, he can be like the previous times. But the Boar King was unexpected, and his vitality was more tenacious than the strong Xiaoqiang.

Even if he was beaten and vomited blood, the wild boar king still persisted, humming in his mouth, and his eyes were red.

Killing the red eye, a frenzied aura emanated from the boar king's body.

In its sight, this tiny human being is really damned, not as strong as it, and even wants to challenge it. Despite being scarred by the beating, the Boar King still thinks that in terms of strength, he exceeds too much, and as long as he is strong, he will definitely win.

Under the continuous killing, the wild boar king was angry for a while, and finally killed the red eye.

Like crazy, it frantically attacked Wang Ling, knocking down big trees and bulldozing rocks along the way.

In the face of the powerful destructive power of this wild boar, Wang Ling could only choose to avoid it. His evasion, in the eyes of the Boar King, was like the cowardly side of humans, and this kind of scene, among the humans it killed, was not repeated a hundred times, but eighty times.

It is the king of a domain, with its own territory, a third-level life level, strong strength, countless years, thousands of opponents, and hundreds of battles.

Who is Wang Ling, in the eyes of the wild boar king, he is just a worm. This human being, whose strength is much lower than him, dares to challenge it, is this despising its majesty? Human, who do you think you are.

If the Boar King could speak human words, he would surely issue an angry warning. Now it roared furiously, and the steel hairs on its body stood up like nails, and one by one it flew out, killing Wang Ling like a storm.

The rocks burst one by one from the torrential attack, and the ground was shattered by the torrential attack. Wang Ling dodged quickly, and the seventy-five feathers formed a limited defensive shield, firmly blocking in front of him.

With a 'bang', the feather shield shattered, and the pig hair like steel nails clanked on the surface of Wang Ling's body.

The inheritance armor blocked the attack of the pig hair, leaving no trace on the body surface, and the power was fully displayed.

"Awesome." Wang Ling flicked a strand of pig hair left on his clothes, and he didn't look frightened at all.

The Boar King glared, and its proud attack was unable to tear apart the humans in front of it.

It roared, unwilling, angry, red eyes, countless emotions, intertwined together, concentrated in the eyes, revealing a fierce light, falling on Wang Ling's body.

Wang Ling felt the vibration, and looked down to see that it was a message from the little princess.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing this, Wang Ling replied, he is now fighting, and the font is very simple: "Fighting." ”

"Spotted the Flying Snake, come quickly."

"Right now."

Turning off the communicator, Wang Ling looked up at the Wild Boar King, intending to end the battle, his eyes moved, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Compared with just now, the Wild Boar King has changed a little, and blood-colored mist visible to the naked eye is spewing out from its body.

"Be careful." Feng Xiaoning's reminder came.

There was no need to be reminded, Wang Ling had already felt the breath in the body of the Wild Boar King surging wildly. This aura slowly approached the top ten percent of the third-level life level. The Wild Boar King was originally only a third-level life level, and his strength skyrocketed, faintly approaching the first power shackles.

You must know that the higher the strength, the more difficult it is to improve. Needless to say, the first-level life level is the easiest, and when it reaches the second-level life level, the difficulty is beginning to appear, and the third-level life level, although it is not the most difficult, but even if you cultivate hard, I am afraid that it will only take a small step, and the reason is that the huge cosmic energy required to improve your strength is by no means able to meet the needs of ordinary cultivation. It is conceivable that from the early stage of the third-level life level, what kind of difficulty it should be to ascend to the first shackle, put it on Wang Ling, it will probably require him to cultivate from the first-level life level to seventy percent of the cosmic energy of the second-level life level.

Such a difficult ascension, if successful, the power gained is also enormous. The more you give, the more you get.

Looking at the wild boar king in front of him, Wang Ling's eyes were full of admiration. But now that time is pressing, look at Feng Xiaoning's side, he has unsealed his strength and is killing all sides.

In the face of this wild boar king who was improving his strength, Wang Ling was also ready.

Unblocking strength?

A white shadow flew out of Wang Ling's hand, and with a weak force and ultra-high speed, it hit the center of the wild boar king's eyebrows. The boar king instinctively dodged, but before it could turn its head, the white shadow had pierced more than a thousand times in an instant, and it was in the same position, with a 'bang', it penetrated the pig's skin and sank into the boar's head.

The boar's huge body suddenly stopped, until a bloody arrow flew out behind him, and then it rumbled down.

Wang Ling looked at the corpse of the wild boar king, stretched out his hand, and a white shadow fell into his hand, without a trace of blood, it was the thin smoke.

When this thin smoke flew out, it was invisible to outsiders, only him, and only a white shadow could be distinguished.

"I'll go." Feng Xiaoning walked over and looked at the body of the Wild Boar King in surprise. He saw the only wound on the boar king's body and asked, "This is not a feather piercing?" ”

"Of course not." The power of feathers can penetrate pigskin.

"What weapons." Feng Xiaoning felt that the wound was very thin, and the weapon was very sharp, and he couldn't think of any special weapons on Wang Ling's body, so he immediately asked curiously.

"You can't see it." Wang Ling faintly.

Feng Xiaoning glanced at Wang Ling's whole body, and sure enough, he didn't find anything, thinking that he was perfunctory, he snorted lightly, "Who believes." ”

"It's never too late to see it later." Wang Ling also doesn't want to expose the thin smoke too much, and likes to keep a low profile.

After Feng Xiaoning listened, he didn't continue to ask, and the matter seemed to be over.

The two rushed to the meeting place with the little princess and Wen Ruo, and when they knew their destination, they took a step and ran at full speed, not for long, and they saw two figures in front of them.