Twenty days later, in a mountain forest.

Xia Feng was holding a cyan long sword in his hand, his face was full of satisfied smiles, and in front of him lay a three-eyed demon wolf, whose neck was cut off, gurgling blood.

This is a first-level and third-order demon beast, which is equivalent to the triple strength of the human rebirth realm.

There are four levels of demon beasts, and each level is divided into nine levels.

The highest level of demon beasts on the continent is the fourth and ninth orders, which is equivalent to the ninth level of the human spirit yuan realm.

Further up, it is not a demon beast, but a demon, which has broken away from the ranks of beasts.

Xia Feng was able to easily slash a first-order and third-order demon beast with a single sword, partly because of his powerful strength, and partly because of the cyan long sword in his hand.

This cyan longsword was the first-level treasure weapon that Qiu Yue had forged for him. Holding it in his hand is as light as nothing, like an arm and a finger, making his combat power skyrocket.

"Hahaha, cool!"

Xia Feng held the long sword and laughed.

Roar!

An angry roar came from afar.

There are monsters!

Roar!

Another roar was heard.

It's a monster again...... No, it seems to be a human voice.

Xia Feng pondered for a moment, and heard from the voice that he didn't seem to feel the danger, and then rushed towards the direction of the sound.

After a while, Xia Feng came to the place where the voice came from.

I saw two 'big bears' fighting each other in the mountains and forests, and suddenly the two 'big bears' separated, and Xia Feng saw that it was one person and one bear.

It was only because one of them was very tall and sturdy, burly, wearing animal skins, and his muscular arms were covered with hair, and his hair was messy, and he looked like a bear, that Xia Feng mistakenly thought that two big bears were fighting.

Xia Feng looked carefully, it turned out that this tall and burly man was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old black-faced boy, but this head was too big, more than two meters, at least two heads taller than Xia Feng.

And he was burly, muscular, and stood there like a hill.

Roar!

One person and one bear roared, pounced forward again, scuffled, scratched, scratched, pounded, pinched, kicked, all kinds of shrew moves were used, and for a while the bear hair flew wildly, roaring angrily.

This scene made Xia Feng look like a black line.

This guy was obviously carrying a metal stick more than a meter long behind him, but he didn't need to, he had to fight hand-to-hand with a violent bear known for his strength, and the fighting posture was really a bit miserable.

This guy can't be sick in the brain.

Xia Feng secretly slandered.

Bang!

The bear's stomach was hit by a punch from the black-faced boy, and the swift punch went straight into the bear's stomach.

The black-faced boy jerked out his large hand.

Blood spurted out of the massive wound in the bear's belly.

Crash!

Blood is flowing and the smell is overwhelming!

He actually grabbed the internal organs in the belly of the violent bear, and even had the spleen, liver, kidney, and stomach on it, and he pulled out all the large intestines and small intestines.

Xia Feng looked at it and twitched.

Your uncle, it's so cruel!

Roar!

The Storm Bear roared, but its voice was much weaker.

Bang!

The black-faced boy no longer acted like a shrew, and suddenly picked up a casserole-sized fist and slammed the bear into the head.

The bear's head burst open like a watermelon in an instant, splashing red and white.

Rumble!

The bear fell to the ground, and he was immediately exhausted.

Xia Feng's eyelids twitched, it was the first time he had seen such a ferocious way of killing beasts.

But there have been similar ways on Earth.

In the past, in order to make the beef more delicious, the cattle were constantly beaten, so that the cow ran vigorously, not letting it stop, and when it was exhausted, it was killing it with a knife, so that every inch of beef on the cow was full of activity and the meat was more beautiful.

It's just that this way of killing cattle is too cruel, and then it was gradually banned, but directly used electric shocks, which directly made the cattle brain dead, and kept the freshness of the beef for a short time.

But even so, compared to this kid's way of killing beasts, it is simply a drop in the bucket.

First fighting with the Violent Bear, then pulling out all its internal organs, and then punching its head is simply outrageous.

Roar!

Just when Xia Feng's face twitched, the black-faced young man turned his face, looked at Xia Feng's place, and let out a roar that did not look like a person.

He discovered Xia Feng, it should be said that he had already discovered Xia Feng.

Pedal Pedal Pedal ......

The black-faced boy suddenly rampaged towards Xia Feng like a small mountain, his jet-black long-haired feet stomped on the ground, making the ground tremble, and he smashed stones and broken trees all the way.

What do you want to do? Do you want to fight?

Xia Feng's eyes widened.

"He wouldn't be thinking of me as the Violent Bear......, would he?

Xia Feng began to think wildly.

Roar!

The black-faced boy who looked like a mountain seemed to be tall and bulky, but he was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of him, and with a roar, a casserole-sized fist slammed into him.

Xia Feng's eyelids jumped, and then he became furious.

"Your uncle, don't ask, just kill him, really be an uncle, I'm a sick cat. ”

"Since you want to fight, then fight enough, see if your physical body is powerful, or my strength is strong, after cultivating the divine technique, I haven't really compared my strength with others!"

These thoughts flashed through Xia Feng's mind like lightning, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and a dangerous aura permeated from his body.

The right hand was clenched into a fist, the left foot stepped forward, the right foot kicked the ground, the waist was violently forced, and the right fist roared out, bombarding the casserole fist that the boy came at great speed......

Bang!

Fists bombarded together.

In addition to using the power of the flesh, neither side used any true qi cultivation.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Xia Feng took three steps back in a row, kicked the ground with his back foot, the gravel splashed, and a boulder was broken by him, finally unloading the opponent's huge strength.

He stopped and laughed because the other man had regressed more than he did.

The black-faced boy pedaled back sharply, taking seven steps in a row.

He didn't use all his strength in this punch, but the opponent should have used all his strength, because after the two sides exchanged punches, the young man's thick arms were shaking violently.

"Big brother, you won. ”

The black-faced young man suddenly grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and said with a sincere smile.

"Nima, a black face is good, and it looks white. ”

Xia Feng looked at the tower-like black-faced young man in front of him and thought maliciously.

"Don't you call me big brother?"

He looked at the black face and wondered.

"Of course, if you win, you are the big brother. ”

The young man stretched out his big fan-like hand, scratched the messy hair on his head, and said in a shy urn voice.