Lin Muchen's original cultivation was already a twofold Gathering Spirit Realm, and the total spiritual power of the Spirit Pool was comparable to the Gathering Spirit Realm Triple, and his own strength was even more able to fight with the sixfold masters of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

After refining the Wood Spirit Flower, Lin Muchen's cultivation was improved by one level, reaching the third level of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and the total spiritual power of the Spirit Pool was comparable to that of a person in the Gathering Spirit Realm Fourfold, and his comprehensive strength could compete with a person who gathered the Spirit Gathering Realm Sevenfold.

Fighting alone, Lin Muchen was not afraid of the bull at all, not to mention that Lin Muchen was still holding the Zhuxian Sword.

You must know that although the Zhuxian Sword is sealed, its power will increase with Lin Muchen's cultivation, matching Lin Muchen's strength.

The current Zhuxian Sword is comparable to the top-level spiritual weapon of the Nine Grades, and the brute bull is just holding a mortal weapon, and it is not the enemy of Lin Muchen's move.

"Spiritual weapon! You actually have a spiritual weapon? Didn't you say that you can fight alone? You are cheating!" The brute bull's eyes were red, the spiritual pool was broken, and his face was like ashes.

But his heart was extremely unwilling, and he didn't want to die like this.

He didn't expect Lin Muchen to be so shameless, relying on having a spiritual weapon to bully him a person with a mortal weapon in his hand, it was really too deceitful!

"There's a kind of you don't need a spiritual weapon to fight me in a dignified way!" the brute roared.

As far as he knew, although Lin Muchen was the young master of the Lin family, he was just a vain name, a waste who could not enter the Gathering Spirit Realm.

As long as Lin Muchen didn't use a spirit weapon, he would definitely be able to defeat or even kill Lin Muchen.

In this way, the seriously injured Ye Lianlian, and the dying Ye Feng could not threaten him.

And even if he loses his spiritual power and can't beat Ye Lianlian, he can still escape, so he doesn't have to worry about the revenge of Ye Feng's brothers and sisters.

Manniu thought like this, but he was extremely worried in his heart, his eyes were rolling, and he was a little weak, I don't know if Lin Muchen will be fooled.

Lin Muchen naturally saw all this, including the thoughts in the heart of the bull, Lin Muchen could guess the approximate idea.

Seeing Lin Muchen staring at him with a smile, the brute cow felt furious in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Lin Muchen, if you are still a man, put down the spirit weapon, we will fight fairly, if I am still defeated by you, I am also convinced!"

"Hehe!" Lin Muchen smiled coldly and withdrew the Zhuxian Sword: "Do you want to be convinced? Okay, I'll give you another chance!"

The brute bull was suddenly ecstatic, and before Lin Muchen could react, he suddenly attacked, wanting to strike first and hit Lin Muchen hard.

He didn't expect that this young master of the Lin family was not only a waste, but also an idiot, obviously he had already occupied an absolute advantage, but he was coaxed by himself in a few words.

Thinking like this, Manniu felt that he was really born at the wrong time, he was not born in the Lin family, otherwise with his IQ that could crush Lin Muchen, the position of the young master of the Lin family would definitely be his dish!

"Hmph, although I can't be a young master, it seems good to be able to kill a young master!" Manniu thought to himself, and the smile on his face gradually distorted.

Especially when he saw that Lin Muchen seemed to be frightened stupid, he didn't move, and his face was even more disdainful.

Just when Manniu's fist was about to hit Lin Muchen, Lin Muchen moved.

I saw that his right hand was lightly raised, and the flame spiritual power covered the entire palm, and the latter came first, hitting the chest of the wild bull with one palm.

The brute cow only felt a huge force and burning pain attack, his internal organs were shaking, and then his body flew out like a cloud, hitting the trunk of the tree fiercely, blood spurting wildly, and his breath was sluggish.

Lin Muchen abolished his nine heavenly veins with one palm, making him completely a wasted person!

"You...... You...... Fire Attribute Heavenly Spirit Master?" The brute bull stared at Lin Muchen with a face full of disbelief.

Lin Muchen said indifferently: "Have you taken it?"

The brute bull looked desperate and said angrily: "I don't accept it! You are so strong, why didn't you kill me earlier? You want to play with me like this?"

"Are you desperate?" Lin Muchen pointed at Ye Feng's brothers and sisters: "They have also been desperate, don't worry, I won't kill you, your life, I will leave it to those who need it!"

"No, Lin Muchen, you can't do this!" The brute bull showed fear, with Ye Feng's hatred for him, if he fell into Ye Feng's hands, he would definitely be cut by a thousand knives.

Lin Muchen turned around and ignored the wailing of the brute bull, that kind of person is not worthy of sympathy, and should be given the retribution he deserves.

Seeing that the brute bull was abolished, Ye Feng's tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

"Ahem!"

He was coughing up blood, his eyes were dull, and he was dying.

Ye Feng grabbed Lin Muchen's hand, extremely weak: "Little Brother Lin, I can't survive, this world is too sinister, and pity is too simple and kind." I begged Brother Lin to help me take care of mercy in the future. ”

"Brother, I don't want it, I just want you to live!" Ye Lianlian was already crying.

Lin Muchen sighed slightly and shook his head: "I don't agree, Miss Ye must be taken care of by you!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng smiled bitterly: "I don't blame you! I only blame me for being carried away by anger that day, so I did that to you!"

Lin Muchen frowned: "Brother Ye, you may have misunderstood what I meant. What I want to say is, you're not going to die!"

After speaking, under the suspicious gaze of Ye Feng and Ye Lianlian, Lin Muchen took out half of the phoenix blood grass and fed it to Ye Feng's mouth.

The phoenix blood grass melted in his mouth, turning into a warm current, pouring into Ye Feng's limbs and bones, restoring the vitality that quickly dissipated in his body.

Ye Feng's face changed, and his eyes were full of shock.

"Come back to your senses, breathe, absorb the power of medicine!" Lin Muchen reminded.

Ye Feng hurriedly sat up cross-legged with difficulty with Lin Muchen's support, and began to heal.

"My brother ......" Ye Lian's red lips opened lightly and asked.

Lin Muchen smiled slightly: "Don't worry!"

Then he took out a piece of phoenix blood grass and handed it to Ye Lianlian, asking her to heal her injuries as soon as possible.

Soon, Ye Lianlian's injuries were healed.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Feng also recovered, but he had lost too much blood, his body was a little weak, and he needed to recuperate, but other than that, his body was fine.

"Let me go!" Looking at Ye Feng, who was slowly walking towards him, Manniu's eyes were full of fear.

Ye Feng's face was full of complexity, he had saved the life of the brute bull in the past, but now he was going to kill this person he had saved lightly.

"I won't kill you!" Ye Feng said slowly.

Hearing this, the brute bull was immediately ecstatic, and there was a trace of revenge in the depths of his eyes.

It's just that the next moment, his expression froze.

Ye Feng took out the dagger, cut several wounds on his body in the fear and wailing of the brute, and said coldly: "I won't kill you!

"No, you can't do this to me! kill me!" the brute cow wailed heartbreakingly, his body trembling in pain or fear.

Lin Muchen took Yiyi, Ye Lian helped Ye Feng, and the three people and one beast gradually moved away, leaving behind a wild bull full of despair and fear in his heart.

The breath of blood will soon attract demon beasts, and the fate of the brute bull can be imagined......