There was still a dense jungle in front of him, and the barren grass vines were at least half a human high, but under the agitation of the "Xunfeng Yuan" that was used in the wind, those barren grass vines fell to the ground one after another as if they had been cut by a sharp blade. Through the jungle in front of you, you can already see the hillside outside the jungle. It was a flat, upward verdant slope, and there was not a single tree in sight on the hillside, only dense layers of grass spreading out on the hillside like a carpet.

Although the Lantern Festival has passed, the weather is still cold, and this hillside is like no winter, a piece of green, like a paradise.

Walking out of the jungle and looking at the green grass in front of him, Wang Ping's eyes shone with greed.

In this flat grass that stretches upward, brownish-yellow, heart-shaped Ganoderma lucidum sprouts from time to time. These lingzhi are not ordinary at first glance, and the brown yellow reveals a faint golden yellow, which is like the light of gold in the sun, which is somewhat dazzling. This color is the essence of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth for many years and condensing it.

Looking at these lingzhi from a distance, although the appearance is not huge enough, Fengxing knows that these lingzhi must have gone through a long time and lived an infinite time.

And such a treasure is by no means something that ordinary people can get - such a treasure must be guarded by "people".

As soon as Wang Ping saw the golden Lingzhi in the grass, he wanted to rush forward, completely forgetting the losses he had suffered before. Feng Xing grabbed Wang Ping's hand and shouted, "Looking for death, aren't you afraid of that mandrill?"

Wang Ping was stunned, thinking of the appearance of the mandrill, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Fengxing crossed Wang Ping, stood in front of him, looked at the Lingzhi in front of him, and said: "The next thing is not something you can understand and accept, take this bead and go home to live a good life." There will be no danger in going back along the path I have carved out. As he spoke, he took out a brilliant bead from his arms, and threw it back from his shoulder to Wang Ping without looking back.

The bead itself has a faint fluorescence, and even in the daytime, you can see the faint brilliance flowing on the surface. If it were at night, what kind of dazzling would this bead be? Wang Ping hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch the bead, suspecting that he was dazzled, and his mouth was so excited that he couldn't say a sentence: "This bead ...... But...... But that ......" Feng Xing raised a hand to signal Wang Ping to shut up, then turned around, looked into Wang Ping's eyes, and said calmly: "You can bring me here, this is the reward you deserve." As for those Ganoderma lucidum, they are not mortal things, and they are not something that mortals like you can withstand. You hurry up and live your mortal life in peace, this bead is enough for you to live for several generations. ”

Wang Ping has been wandering around this Nanbao Mountain for so long, and he is used to seeing life and death, so he is naturally not a verbose person, so he immediately put the beads in his arms, resolutely turned around, and went to the ground without looking back.

Watching Wang Ping step into the dense jungle and reach the point where there was no shadow at all, Feng Xing turned around and slashed at the Lingzhi in the grass in the distance. Seeing that the Ganoderma lucidum was about to be crushed by this crescent moon palm wind, a hairy arm suddenly stretched out from under the ground, covered with black hair, huge, and each finger was afraid to be twice as long as an adult finger. The huge palm stretched out in front of Lingzhi, and it just blocked the meniscus palm wind.

Then, another hand stretched out from the ground, and as soon as he held the ground with both hands, a huge ape-shaped monster jumped out from the ground. There were no holes, no crevices, as if the monster was part of the dirt, otherwise, how did he get out?

As Wang Ping said, this monster is extremely tall, afraid of being about ten feet tall, with a human face, arms hanging down to the knees, covered in black hair, toes back, heels forward, lips are very large, and the lower lip is turned up from time to time, covering the entire face......

This is exactly the same as the legendary mandrill, it seems that the mandrill is not a legend, but a real existence.

The mandrill blocked the windswept "Condensing Wind Crescent", and only then did he feel pain at this moment, and he kept shaking his palms, screaming in pain. When did the mandrill suffer such a loss, he rolled his eyes and stared at Feng Xing, his giant eyes showed a trace of hatred, and he rushed towards Feng Xing with a step.

This mandrill blocked the "Condensing Wind and Crescent" of the wind, naturally to protect those Ganoderma lucidum, and at this moment, it rushed towards the wind, probably for revenge - it was hurt.

The mandrill's heels were forward, his toes were back, and he looked so shaky that he couldn't even stand on his feet, but he was running very fast, and he was still six or seven feet away from the wind, so he waved his arms and slapped him.

The mandrill's palm was already huge, and this fan, like a big fan, covered half of Fengxing's body. Of course, Feng Xing would not fan it, and the "Xunfeng Nine Doppelganger" unfolded, slipped out of the oblique thorn, and slid past the mandrill's side.

The mandrill slapped his palm into the air, stumbled under his feet, and almost fell. Watching the mandrill swaying its huge body, there was a hint of comical feeling. Seeing that Fengxing was bypassing him, the mandrill thought that Fengxing was going to pick those lingzhi, so he was so anxious that he screamed, clenched his palms into a fist, and punched him.

Fengxing had his back to the mandrill, and had no intention of dodging the mandrill's fist. When the fist was about to reach the body, it floated forward again—the mandrill was empty again.

"If you don't come out with some real skills, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop me. Feng Xing didn't care if the mandrill could understand it or not, and after saying this, he walked towards Lingzhi.

But the mandrill didn't chase it, a sneer came out of his mouth, his eyes flashed, and his hands suddenly pressed on the ground, and a wall of earth rose from the ground, completely cutting off the way of Fengxing. Feng Xing stretched out his hand and pressed the earthen wall in front of him, the earthen wall rose more than ten feet high, at least three or four feet thick, and the surface of the tentacles was as hard as granite, and it was not easy to penetrate or cross over.

Feng Xing turned to look at the mandrill and said, "You could have attacked me with 'Kun Di Yuan', but you just blocked my progress, is it possible that you want to compare your kung fu with me?"

The mandrill didn't answer, and I didn't know if it could speak human words. Although the mandrill didn't make a sound in his mouth, his hands were not idle, he clenched his palms into a fist, and swung another punch. Feng Xing was trying to avoid it, but unexpectedly, the soil under his feet suddenly sank down, and his legs immediately sank into the dirt, and the dirt around him firmly wrapped his calves, no matter how hard Feng Xing tried, he just couldn't pull it out......

What's worse is that the mandrill's fist has arrived. The huge fist was almost bigger than Fengxing's head, and if this punch was hit, the consequences could be imagined. In the panic, Feng Xing suddenly made a move, and a whirlwind immediately appeared between the mandrill's fist and Feng Xing's head.

"Flowing wind screen", this is a popular defensive trick. The fist swung out by the mandrill smashed firmly on the "Flowing Wind Screen", and the power was dissipated little by little by the flowing whirlwind, and when the fist finally passed through the "Flowing Wind Screen" and hit Feng Xing's face, it had completely lost its strength, and it was more gentle than stroking.

Taking advantage of this gap, Feng Xing's feet were lucky, and "Xun Fengyuan" surged out of his legs, breaking away from the shackles of the soil, and then lifted his body, jumped out of the dirt, rushed out with oblique spurs, and stood dozens of feet away from the mandrill.

"I didn't expect your 'Kun Di Yuan' to be used so skillfully. Feng Xing almost suffered a loss, but he didn't panic, "I really don't know how strong your master is." ”

"I want to see my master, hehe. The mandrill actually spoke, "I'm afraid you'll have to pass me first." ”

Every word this mandrill said, it was like a person laughing, and it made people feel uncomfortable to hear.

Feng Xing had already seen the "Fire Beast" speak, and now seeing this mandrill speak, it was expected, but the voice of the mandrill was really unbearable.

Feng Xing clenched his fists and said to the mandrill: "I am only here to see your master, not like I am an enemy of you, please ......"

This popular speech is always based on etiquette, but the mandrill does not eat this, and sneers: "My master is not a nobody......!

Before he could finish speaking, the mandrill had already raised his right foot and stepped down on the ground. This step was no better than the small fight just now, and the soil on the wind ground instantly surged up, turning into spears, stabbing towards the wind from bottom to top. Feng Xing knew it well, and one of them rose into the air and jumped to the side. The earthen spears that rose up were worthy of grazing the soles of the feet of the wind.

Before it was over, just when the wind was exhausted and his body fell, several earthen spears rose from the ground, facing the falling wind and stabbed up sharply. Feng Xing was already in the process of falling, and there was no way to borrow strength, if he was stabbed by these earthen spears, it was estimated that his life would be gone. A good wind walk, and he waved his palm to the ground, and the crescent moon palm wind slashed the rising bayonet spear, and the toes of the wind were a little on the broken spear, and one jumped up again, and soared into the air again.

As Feng Xing expected, there were earth spears rising on the ground waiting for him to fall. This mandrill is obviously a beast belonging to the "Kundi Yuan", and the earth is its most effective means of attack.

This time, Fengxing is going to fight back.

As soon as his body took off, Feng Xing flipped a somersault in the air, and a palm slashed out, and the moment the wind gushed out of the crescent moon palm, the air froze - this palm, Feng Xing did his best. "Condensing Wind Crescent" already carried the Su control of "Xunfeng Yuan", and this palm was fully exerted, and the mandrill suddenly stopped moving. When Fengxing landed, the crescent moon palm wind had already reached the side of the mandrill, and he was about to succeed, and a smile had already appeared on Fengxing's face.

Unexpectedly, the mandrill's entire body suddenly sank, just as it did when it appeared, and then sank to the ground. The crescent moon palm wind missed the target, and continued to run forward, rushing into the jungle in the distance, and forcibly cut a long passage.

The smile on Fengxing's face froze, he was originally determined to win, but he didn't think about defense, and if he missed this blow, he would inevitably be counterattacked. Sure enough, there was already a movement on the soles of his feet, Feng Xing secretly screamed badly, Feng Yuan stirred in the soles of his feet, and rose up again - but unfortunately it was too late, the mandrill's long arms had already stretched out from the dirt under his feet, opened his giant palms, and grabbed Feng Xing's legs. An unrivaled force suddenly pulled down, and Fengxing's body fell rapidly, and half of his body had sunk into the dirt.

It's not over yet, the mandrill under the ground is still exerting force, and Fengxing's body is still sinking, if the mandrill pulls the whole body into the soil, what will be the consequences?