The speed that Wang Feng showed when he just rushed over startled the fanged pig, although the smell of the three humans in front of him was tempting him to go crazy, and the benefits he could get from eating them were great.

As one of the few fifth-order demon beasts in this area, Fanged Pig felt that he was different from other demon beasts, because he was a demon beast that could think, and his dead father told him that he must bully the soft and fear the hard in order to live a long time!

Looking at the figure rushing in front of him, the only remaining reason of the fanged pig told himself that this human being was very dangerous, and he must stay away from him, and waited until the previous human before he could react after drawing two swords on his neck, the fanged pig felt that he was dead, the human strength in front of him was too high, and the fast self did not even have time to react, which made it feel that its demon life was without regrets, it remembered the green pig years that used to play and frolick with a group of gilts, and remembered the beautiful scene of rubbing and tickling on the tree with the sow he liked, which was its deceased demon life......

It may be that the great beast god heard his own voice, and the terrifying-looking human in front of him did not break through his own defenses, which made the fanged pig who had just experienced the baptism of death feel that the dignity of the strong had been trampled on, and if he turned his head and ran away, how would he be in the circle in the future?

Wang Feng looked at the two shallow scars on the neck of the fanged pig and was quite speechless, after being ridiculed by Dugu Ping before, he didn't break the defense of this demon beast this time, it was still a fifth-order demon beast, Wang Feng felt that his face was hot, and he skimmed Dugu Ping not far away, and sure enough, he saw her disdain, and the mockery in his eyes was very strong.

Wang Feng couldn't stand it, why not the fanged pig, the two shallow wounds on the fanged pig's neck matched its cracked mouth, making Wang Feng feel that even it was laughing at himself for being useless, the fanged pig saw Wang Feng standing beside him calmly and felt that Wang Feng was mocking himself for being timid and hating Wang Feng more and more, the so-called enemy was extremely red when he saw him, and the fanged pig screamed and hit Wang Feng's body, if it hit it really now, even an eighth-order master could be injured.

Although Wang Feng said that only ** is the eighth order, there is not the slightest internal force in his body, but the eighth order is the eighth order, how can he let the fanged pig hurt himself!

Since I can't break your defenses with a sword, then I'll try it with a wind blade! I can do it when I think of it, so Wang Feng quickly changed his pace, quickly moved around the fanged pig, and brought up a string of afterimages, and the invisible wind blade that covered the sky in a small area roared and hit the fanged pig.

The power of nature is very strong, and it can ignore the defense of internal force, spiritual power or other energy, but the attack of pure ** is not as strong as the internal force, the fanged pig is born with rough skin and thick meat, and the overwhelming wind blade is a big obstacle The fanged pig leaves a white mark on the body in addition to leaving a white mark on the fanged pig's painful scream.

Wang Feng's face darkened even more, he didn't expect that the killing move he was proud of had no effect on this rough-skinned guy! The only consolation was that he knew the weakness of the wind sword, otherwise the next time he met a cultivator, wouldn't he be done with it.

I can't cut it with a sword.,I'm afraid of breaking the sword if I cut it.,Although this sword is not a magic weapon, it's not easy to explain if it's broken.。

The wind blade of the wind sword can't break the defense, Wang Feng feels that he should start with his strength, but he is **8th-order, and other people are considered eighth-order masters if their internal strength or spiritual power reaches the eighth order, and their strength and **strength should be thrown off the same level of masters for several streets, thinking of this, Wang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly: Ah~ It turns out that I am a power-type warrior.

I remember that in my previous life, when I went to the game hall to collect drink bottles, I could often watch others play games, the King of Fighters, the Saint Seiya, the Haoxue Temple, etc., where the skills of the game characters are gorgeous and coherent, since I have such speed and strength, why not imitate it. Wang Feng didn't notice that after the impact of the wind rune last time, his memory seemed to have improved greatly, and when he needed it, the images in his previous life memories were extremely clear in his mind.

After stopping suddenly, Wang Feng stretched out his hands and grabbed the two fangs of the tusked pig, turned around himself a few times, and then threw them vertically above him in the howl of the tusked pig with all his strength, and then roared under the stunned gaze of Qian Yu and Dugu Ping: "Lushan Shenglong Ba!"

Wang Feng squatted for a while, and with all the strength of his body, he stood up when the fanged pig was about to fall to the ground, and at the same time, his right fist hit the fanged pig's belly like a rocket.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound like a hammer hitting the drum, and the fanged pig wailed and flew into the sky again.

This punch was powerful and sank the power of the eighth order of nearly 10,000 catties, directly breaking the five organs of the fanged pig into pieces, and the fanged pig felt a burst of remorse in his brain, regretting that he did not run away just now, and after being hit by Wang Feng's Lushan Shenglong Ba, he went to see their beast god without even a trace of wail.

Wang Feng maintained a fist raised high, feeling that he was very handsome, the most important thing was that he was very satisfied with the punch just now, knowing that after the body of the fanged pig fell to the ground, Wang Feng retracted the posture just now, patted the dust that did not exist on his body, Wang Feng pretended to be chic and walked to Qianyu's side with a dull expression on the faces of Qianyu and several guards.

"It's back to the soul, but it's just eleven demon beasts that have just passed the fifth order, and they can be done in minutes. Wang Feng tried his best to make his tone light, but the faint smile in his mouth betrayed his true thoughts.

"What move did you use just now, you can kill this fifth-order demon beast with one punch, it's so powerful!" Qian Yu clapped his hands and cheered.

"Cut! As an eighth-order master, even a fifth-order demon beast can't be killed in seconds, what is there to be proud of!" Duguping will oppose Wang Feng when he has the opportunity, in her mind, she has suffered a lot since she was a child, and when she grows up, she has been deceived by others, and in the final analysis, it is the so-called fiancé in front of her.

Wang Feng was not angry, and said provocatively: "Then you can kill one too!"

Dugu Ping glanced at him like an idiot, raised the sword in his hand, and a faint aqua blue light appeared on the sword with a little luck, and the meaning was obvious: Sister has internal strength, what are you doing!

Wang Feng was defeated.

Qian Yu saw that the two were going to fight again, so he hurriedly talked and mixed to ease the atmosphere, if the two of them were still so noisy after getting married, it would be okay!

In the blink of an eye, a few hours had passed, and Wang Feng and his party were about to reach the meeting place at the top of the cliff, when an accident happened.

"Whew!"

At the top of the cliff, there was a sound of rushing arrows piercing the clouds.

"It's a distress signal, someone is in danger. Wang Feng said.

The Cloud Piercing Arrow is a survival prop given to everyone when they come in, but everyone sets off in teams when they are ready to hunt, and now there is only one sound, which team is in danger, and only one person survives.

"Someone in front of you is in danger, go over and take a look!" Qian Yu said hurriedly.

Princess Qianyu has a special physique and can't cultivate since she was a child, Wang Feng and Duguping are afraid that she is in danger, but this time they surprisingly did not quarrel, and joined forces to stop Qianyu from going.

It's just that they underestimated Qianyu's determination, although there are no martial arts spells, Qianyu, who has lived in the deep palace compound since he was a child, has never encountered any danger, this time he came out to hunt and harvested a lot of money, when he was full of energy, how could he be on the sidelines when he saw someone in front of him asking for help!

After some bargaining in the end, the two reluctantly agreed to Qianyu to go over and take a look, but Wang Feng still made an appointment with Qianyu in three chapters: you must not get too close to the test, you must not leave Duguping's sight, and you must not shout to avoid danger!

For Qianyu, this is not a matter, after all, she is quite clear about how many catties and taels she has, the most important thing is that she wants to go and see what is happening in front of her, after all, it is her own hunting ground, and she has to see if she is the master.

Wang Feng said to Qian Yu: "Don't get separated, you two, I'll go to the front first." ”

Let's talk about it, Wang Feng's perverted speed pulled out an afterimage, and quickly ran to the top of the mountain.

"What the hell did you give this manticore lion with the surname Zhang, how did you become so powerful!" The five people who were with Zhang Zihe were now only Zhang Zihe and the man who was chased by the manticore.

"It's nothing, it's just the five poisonous weeds with the ingredients, so it's exciting. Zhang Zihe said with a smile, laughing very gloomy and cruel.

The man's face changed, and since the last time in the Centripetal Mountain, the name of the Five Poisonous Herbs can be regarded as spreading in the circle, and the perverted herbs that compress people's vitality and quickly increase their strength make people scared when they hear it.

A sixth-order human can compress his life to be able to pile up his strength to the ninth order, and the vitality of a demon beast is not known how many times that of a human, if it is compressed to one day, then how much will its strength have to be improved! I don't dare to think about it, for fear of scaring myself.

"Huhu...... Why doesn't it attack you?" shouted the man as he ran.

"Oh, it doesn't like the smell of me, by the way, run high, the wind can blow away the smell on you!" Zhang Zihe said very gently.

"Zhang Zihe, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!" After speaking, he ran towards the top of the mountain lifelessly, and the speed was almost catching up with Wang Feng.

Zhang Zihe looked at the five cloud-piercing arrows in his hand with a smile: "Hehe, if you want to give it to me, it's so stupid!" said it, his hand shook slightly, and in the blink of an eye, the five cloud-piercing arrows became one, and then hurriedly ran towards the mountain.

Well, Wang Feng didn't know this kind of demon beast, this demon beast was much more powerful than the previous fanged pig, with a height of about three meters when he landed on all fours, his head was like a car head, his eyes were glowing with bloodthirsty red light, the sideburns on his neck and the smooth scales on his body, as well as his strong and powerful limbs, all expounded a fact: this guy is not easy to mess with!

The tail of the scorpion behind it was thick and long, just enough to penetrate the chest of a scarred man, and not far away, on a big tree hugged by five people, Zhang Zihe was hiding on a high branch with a palpitating face.