Chapter Ninety-One: An Undercurrent Surges

"That's it, there is less than a year left before the day of the Great Competition of the Outer Sect, and the only thing I can do now is to find a way to improve my cultivation and realm as much as possible, and take the opportunity of the Great Competition of the Outer Sect to enter the Inner Sect again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Perhaps only in this way can Lingjiabao's revenge have an extremely slim chance of revenge. As for offending Hu Yulong on the first day of the inner gate, then only one step is one step!"

Thinking of this, after Ling Feng indiscriminately nibbled on a few mouthfuls of wolf legs, he handed over a lot of wolf legs to the second dog who was swallowing his saliva on the side, but his mind was quickly deposited into cultivation.

At the same time, on the cliff of the mountain behind the outer sect, several familiar figures were standing helplessly aside, staring at the vast abyss that could not be seen at the end very unwillingly.

"How is it, Second Grandpa, can he still find Brother Tie Chou? Half a month has passed, is he still alive?" Wang Yuxin asked Wang Mingming beside him very unwillingly.

"Alas, don't worry, Xiao Xin'er, although this deep stream is bottomless, it may not be able to kill the iron ugly!

As the saying goes, good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. From the first time the second grandfather saw him, the second grandfather was very sure that Tie Chou was not only a scourge that had been left for thousands of years, but also a disaster star that would not come out for 10,000 years.

What's more, he didn't have the permission of our little Xin'er, he dared to give my old man death?

"I hate it! People are talking to you about business, why do you want to talk about the little brother's unintentional talk? Don't forget, you are my own grandfather, do you make fun of your grandson like this?"

Wang Zhaoming's disrespectful words made Wang Yuxin feel a little shy, and her blushing little face was completely like a little daughter, and her tightly locked brows were unconsciously stretched.

"Okay, well, since our little Xin'er is angry, then the second grandfather has no choice but to control his old mouth!" Sensing Wang Yuxin's change of mentality, Wang Zhaoming hurriedly changed the topic after laughing.

At the same time, seeing that Ling Feng had once again entered the cultivation process, and had not yet had the opportunity to contact the second dog of martial cultivation, he could only put his mind into the great cause of "foodie".

Walking forward a few steps quickly, he took down half of the corpse of the Howling Moon Wolf from the branch on the side that had not yet been baked, and the two dogs happily carried it on their shoulders and walked towards the place where they kept the fire.

Woohoo, woohoo

However, before he could reach the fire, a shrill wolf howl rang out first.

Then, he saw a dense crowd of nearly a hundred second-order demonic beasts, the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf, walking towards him from a distance.

"I'm going, isn't I? I'm coming again? How strange? Why didn't these brutes come during the three days that Iron Clown had been unconscious? Now that Iron Clown had just woken up, they came on time, could it be that they were prophets?"

Looking at the nearly 100 beast shadows slowly walking towards him, Ergouzi rarely used his brain for the first time.

However, his persistence did not last long, and after less than three breaths, he suddenly remembered something, spread his feet and ran back.

"My mother, this is nearly a hundred demonic beasts, iron ugly help, the second-order demonic beast Xiaoyue Heavenly Wolf is here again!"

"Huh?"

Ling Feng, who was in the middle of the meditation, heard an anxious cry for help from a distance, and his eyes opened involuntarily, only to find that behind the second dog, the second-order demonic beast Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf of nearly a hundred paths was following closely unhurriedly.

"These beasts are here again? Very good, now that they have broken through to the late stage of rotation, it's time to test the results well!"

The figure of nearly a hundred second-order demonic beasts did not make Ling Feng feel timid, but instead aroused the strong desire in his heart for the place of battle.

In the early and late stages of rotation, although there was only a difference of two levels in the middle, the qualitative changes it brought were undoubted, sensing that the body was filled with more than twice the majestic energy, Ling Feng's eyes instantly became extremely bright!

"Dragon Catcher, Kill!"

In the midst of the angry roar, a dragon groan suddenly sounded, and a huge golden palm print quickly shot out, heading straight for those second-order demonic beasts behind the two dogs.

Bang bang bang

Suddenly, with a loud bang, one after another brilliant blood-colored fireworks rose into the sky, and continued to bloom in the sky.

One, two, three, blood-colored fireworks continued to bloom in the air, and Ling Feng's body had completely penetrated into the wolves.

It was true that with the support of the peak cultivation in the late stage of Xuanzhao, Ling Feng's attack gradually became swift and violent, squandering his physical strength as he pleased.

At the same time, at this moment, he finally thoroughly understood the journey that he had gone through with Senior Brother Li Qingyuan at that time.

Slowly, in the silent killing, Ling Feng's rapidly ascent realm gradually consolidated, and the realm of the late stage of Xuanzhao was also completely controlled by himself.

"It's almost, it's time to settle the battle once and for all!

In the murmur, Ling Feng's palm print suddenly changed, and the faint power of the stars poured down in an instant, a round pillar covered in red light, and nine sparkling galaxies, all of which were abruptly appeared above the heavenly dome at this moment.

Then, a huge palm condensed by the power of the endless stars instantly rose into the sky, quickly slapping down on the wolves around Ling Feng.

Tong

With a deafening loud bang, the Star Giant Palm fell completely, and those second-order demonic beasts surrounding Ling Feng were swept away in this tyrannical aura, leaving no trace.

"Isn't it? That's it? It's too unchallenging, isn't it? Hey, wait, it doesn't seem right, if the iron clown slaps him like this, where will our food come from in the future? God, how can I forget about this?"

Looking at the empty surroundings in front of him, as a senior foodie, the second dog couldn't help but burst into tears, and there was a little more resentment in the eyes that threw him at Ling Feng!

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed, and Ling Feng and Er Gouzi have also resisted stubbornly in the constant confrontation with this Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf.

And after more than half a year of wanton killing and experience, these two people looked from a distance, and there was an extra touch of fierce and absolute color, and those awake red eyes added a hint of wolf aggression!

The most important thing is that Wang Ergou's foodie actually succeeded in heroically "eating food", and he successfully joined the great industry of martial arts from an ordinary person.

And a month ago, Wang Ergou turned out to be in the process of "foodie" again, breaking through from the front to the middle stage again.

But compared with Wang Ergou's luck, Ling Feng was quite depressed, in this year's slaughter, he always felt the shackles of the peak of the late Xuanzhao period, but he couldn't take that step out for a long time, and he still stayed in the Xuanzhao realm!

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In the blink of an eye, it was less than three days before the Great Competition of the Outer Sect, and the entire Outer Sect of the Xuantian Sect was already a lively and extraordinary situation as early as ten days ago, and almost every disciple of the Outer Sect was preparing for the Great Competition in three days.

Whew

At this moment, at the cliff of the back mountain, two pairs of small hands covered with blood stains slowly stretched out from under the cliff and struggled to grasp a raised boulder close to the cliff.

"Come up, the wind... Iron Ugly, we're really climbing up!"

For a long time, two unkempt heads poked up from the cliff wall, looking at the familiar things in front of them with a happy face.

"Hehe, of course! Although my iron ugly life is very despicable, it is not something that any cat or dog can take at will!

Brother Ergou, hurry up, let's find a place to change and wash up, and then eat something, how can the Great Competition of the Outer Sect in three days be without our participation?" Hearing Ergouzi's happy words, Ling Feng said slightly.

"Okay, Tie Chou, I'll listen to you!" After the second dog touched his head honestly, he immediately nodded yes.

In the past year, Ling Feng and Ergouzi had almost all spent the battle against the second-order demonic beasts, being injured again and again, recovering again and again, and then, once again, they threw themselves into this dangerous battle.

When you are hungry, you can use local materials, and you have the physical supplement of a second-order demonic beast;

When you are tired, you can find a branch or a cave to lean on, and when you are thirsty, find a nearby leaf to chew, or find morning dew to moisten your lips.

Of course, in the past year or so, Ling Feng and the others, who are always on the verge of despair, have gone through all kinds of tempering before they have come out of the hardships again and again.

Looking at it at this time, it was difficult to see a trace of immaturity on the faces of Ling Feng and the others, let alone the persistence and tenacity that were showing on their faces at this moment!

In particular, the eyes and eyebrows that emerged from Ling Feng's dark iron hood tightly on his head made people look at it from a distance, and they couldn't help but have a sense of fear, those eyes, more like the eyes of a hungry wolf, no matter what time it was, were permeated with a strong sense of oppression.

The only fly in the ointment is that Ling Fengxuanzhao broke through to the opening period in the late stage, and I don't know when it will come?

Coming to his previous place of residence again, looking at this courtyard that had been reduced to ashes, Ling Feng was rare, and his heart was calm, and he couldn't see anything wrong in his eyes at all.

It's just that faint coldness that can show that he has been here!