Chapter Twenty-Four: Fighting Spirit
The little girl's fainting made the Tanzanis panic.
Barrow hugged his unconscious daughter tightly, glared at Ye Feng angrily, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Ye, I, Barrow, ask myself if I am not thin on you, but why do you treat us Tanzanis like this." Please leave the Tanzanki camp immediately, you are not welcome here. ”
Barrow's words resonated with the Tanzanks.
All the Tanzanks glared at Ye Feng and He Huan angrily, as if they were the life-and-death enemies of the clan.
Facing the angry Tanzanki, Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders helplessly.
Although he had long expected that Ziling was not dead, he didn't expect that when he fled, Ziling would also put him along.
Ye Feng and He Huan, under the heavy rain, walked in the direction of the Zangke Mountains.
Just walked not far away, Ye Feng suddenly turned around and returned to Barrow's face again.
In Ye Feng's hand, the white jade bottle exuded a faint light. He didn't speak, just quietly placed the jade bottle in front of Barrow, and then floated away.
"The medicine in the jade bottle is a healing elixir, and if you give it to your daughter, you may be able to restore her health. When Ye Feng's voice came, the figures of him and He Huan had already gone away.
Seeing Ye Feng and He Huan disappear into the distance, Barrow was slightly stunned, and an indescribable emotion appeared in his heart.
Ye Feng was driven away by him, but he didn't have the slightest intention of blaming, but instead sent back a bottle of pills. In any case, Ye Feng's behavior moved Baro a lot.
Picking up the jade bottle, Barrow did not hesitate any longer, and directly stuffed the pill with a refreshing aroma into his daughter's mouth.
After taking the medicine for a cup of tea, the little girl in a coma woke up slowly.
Opening her eyes and seeing her father's concerned face, the little girl let out a low cry and hugged Barrow's neck violently.
"Good boy, what the hell just happened?" said Barrow, gently patting his daughter's vest.
The little girl raised her head and said in a panic, "I don't know either." I just saw Teacher Ziling turn into a white light and fly in the direction of the Zangke Mountains. Then, I heard what Mr. Ziling told me. ”
"You mean to say that it was Mr. Ziling's words that made you faint?" Barrow asked.
The little girl nodded seriously and said, "Yes." After Mr. Ziling's voice reached my ears, I felt a headache in my head, and then I fainted. ”
The girl's explanation made Barrow's face red with shame.
Thinking that he had wronged a good person, the upright Barrow wanted to slap himself twice.
"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry. When you come back from the Zangke Mountains, I will thank you very much. Barrow bowed respectfully toward the Zangke Mountains before he dismissed his people and returned to the tent with his daughter in his arms.
Violent storms, still unstoppable frenzied pouring.
Seeing that the heavy rain showed no signs of stopping, Ye Feng, who was heading towards the Zangke Mountain Range, couldn't help but have a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.
It was the first time in his life that he had been fooled like this, and thinking of Ziling playing with him when he fled, Ye Feng secretly sneered.
Didn't Ziling say that they would meet after entering the Zangke Mountains? Now Ye Feng is eager to meet Ziling again, and he is secretly ruthless in his heart, the next time they meet, they must make Ziling look good.
The rain fell heavily overnight and gradually stopped at dawn. Seeing a huge mountain stretching for hundreds of kilometers and stretching as far as the eye could see, Ye Feng and He Huan's eyes showed a hint of expectation at the same time.
Danger and opportunity coexist in the Zangke Mountains, many people have died here, and many people's strength has been improved by leaps and bounds in the arduous training.
For Ye Feng and the others, who were naturally adventurous, the temptation of improving their strength was enough for them to ignore the threat of death, and after seeing the elusive Ziling, they were even more looking forward to seeing those sword and gallant monsters that were rumored to be miraculous.
After the dark clouds cleared, a fiery red sun rose in the eastern sky.
As the sun shines, a thick mist rises from the forest floor, enveloping the entire mountain range in a thick haze.
In the treetops, larks, and cuckoos let out bursts of melodious chirps. As the sound of birds resounded throughout the forest, a new day began.
Ye Feng and He Huan entered the Zangke Mountain Range along a grass path, and continued to walk for nearly an hour, and the two of them reached the top of the mountain.
Standing on the peak of the mountain and looking into the distance, Ye Feng realized that the Zangke Mountain Range was not only seen at the bottom of the mountain, it stretched for hundreds of kilometers.
Behind the peaks are still peaks, and the endless mountains stretch as far as the eye can see, as if they are winding to the horizon.
Seeing the whole picture of the Zangke Mountain Range clearly, Ye Feng knew why he had climbed to the top of the mountain, but he did not encounter any attack from demonic beasts. At this time, he and He Huan could only be regarded as having just entered the Zangke Mountain Range, and if they were carefully calculated, this place would still be regarded as the edge of the mountain range.
Ye Feng and He Huan walked aimlessly towards the depths of the mountain range, and after a morning, the two entered the hinterland of the forest.
On the way, the two encountered a lot of attacks from demonic beasts, but every time they didn't wait for Ye Feng to make a move, He Huan's quick sword easily ended up with the life of the demonic beasts.
Gradually, on the backs of Ye Feng and He Huan, there were a lot of valuable items such as monster horns and furs.
Seeing that there were more and more heavy objects on his body, Ye Feng couldn't help but pout helplessly.
If there was a space ring that could hold items, then he and He Huan would not be so tired.
Thinking of the Flying Tiger Demon Beast Neidan on his chest, which always worried him, Ye Feng even realized the benefits of the space ring.
It's just that it's one thing to know the benefits of a space ring, but it's another thing to be able to get a space ring. As far as Ye Feng knew, the cost of any space ring was extremely expensive.
Mo said that with his current financial resources, he couldn't afford to buy a priceless space ring, and even if he had enough money, it was still two to say if anyone would be willing to sell such a precious item.
After continuing to walk forward for an hour, Ye Feng suddenly stopped.
After listening attentively for a moment, he suddenly gently pulled the corner of He Huan's clothes, and took the lead in jumping onto a lush tree beside him.
Ye Feng and He Huan had just hid when there was a violent roar in the woodland.
A black gang wind rolled up from the flat ground out of thin air, the gang wind fell, and in the area where Ye Feng was standing just now, a cheetah with a pitch black body as ink, a head the size of a basin, and a golden light flashing in his eyes.
"Level 3 Demonic Beast Lightning Chasing Wind Leopard?" Seeing the black panther, He Huan's face couldn't help but change suddenly.
With his strength as a seventh-level swordsman, when he encounters a demonic beast above the third level, he can only turn around and escape. If Ye Feng hadn't sensed that the black panther would appear in advance, I was afraid that the gang wind brought by the black panther's fast running alone would have hit him into a serious injury.
After the black panther appeared, He Huan suddenly noticed that Ye Feng on his side exuded a surging battle intent on his body.
Sensing Ye Feng's intention to snipe this cheetah, He Huan, who had always been moody, couldn't help frowning slightly.
No matter how strong Ye Feng's strength is, he is only a first-level sword master. With the strength of a first-level sword master, vainly trying to confront a third-level demonic beast is basically a life-and-death deal.
When He Huan was weighing which was stronger or weaker between Ye Feng and the black panther, Ye Feng, who was lurking on the trunk of the tree, suddenly moved.
Like a nimble ape, he suddenly jumped from the trunk of one tree to the crown of another large tree, and then two swords appeared in his left and right hands.
The azure sword he held in his right hand was the latest sword he had acquired.
As the long sword in his hand slashed down in the air, a vast wave of water poured down from the void.
The blue mist instantly enveloped the body of the lightning chasing leopard. Sensing that someone was attacking him overhead, the Storm Chasing Leopard immediately let out a roar, and then a red flame erupted from its mouth.
"That's not an ordinary wind-chasing lightning leopard, it's actually a wind-fire dual-cultivation mutant demonic beast?" In the center of the canopy, He Huan gasped.
If he still felt that Ye Feng had a glimmer of life just now, then after learning that this demonic beast was a mutated dual-line demonic beast, he thought that Ye Feng definitely had no way to live.
Unconsciously, He Huan tightly grasped the long sword in his hand, and a cold murderous intent rose in his heart.
He is committed by nature, since he promised to follow Ye Feng for three years, he will definitely be able to do it, at this moment, he has made up his mind to fulfill the promise he made even if he dies.
Ye Feng, who was engrossed in staring at the lightning chasing wind leopard, didn't know what He Huan was thinking.
In fact, he didn't expect that this lightning chasing leopard was a two-line mutant demonic beast. However, even though he knew that this demonic beast was different from the world at the moment, he still didn't take it to heart.
With Ye Feng's cautious and meticulous thoughts, he would never do anything that he was not sure of, in fact, before he made a move, he already had a full idea in his mind.
After the Smoke Wave Vast Sword slashed down, Ye Feng swung the Ice Sword again.
A silver-white sword light with a hint of cold aura enveloped the body of the Black Panther Demon Beast in an instant, and at the same time, it also enveloped the flames spit out from the mouth of the Black Panther Demon Beast.
The fusion of ice and fire causes explosions in the air.
As the explosion rose, the mist filled the entire forest, and the vision of the Black Panther Demon Beast and Ye Feng also became blank.
Finding that his vision was blocked, Ye Feng closed his eyes. As he poured vitality into his ears, the strange scenes from all around flooded into his mind again.
The Ethereal Realm is the supreme realm that all sword cultivators dream of and cannot hope for. But at this moment, in Ye Feng's body, this law seemed to be broken, and just by injecting the vitality into his ears, he once again easily entered the ethereal realm that hindered countless sword cultivators for a lifetime.
In the dense mist, Ye Feng quickly swam on the top of the tree like a swimming fish.
When his figure rested directly above the head of the Lightning Chasing Leopard, he suddenly stopped.
Suddenly, a faint blue light bloomed in Ye Feng's hand, he held the Thunder Light Soul Chasing Sword in his hand, and on his head and feet, in a swooping posture, he stabbed the head of the Lightning Chasing Wind Leopard.
With a muffled bang, the Thunder Light Soul Chasing Sword entered from the center of the Black Panther Demonic Beast's eyebrows and pierced out from the jaw.
After the long sword pierced the black panther's head, Ye Feng's free palm shook again, and he inserted the Five Dragons Xiangtian Sword into the black panther's body.
The penetration of the two swords caused the lightning chasing leopard to die without even making a sound.
When the smoke in the woodland cleared, Ye Feng had already dissected the body of the lightning chasing leopard, and obtained a demonic beast crystal nucleus the size of a baby's fist from within, with cyan and red light shining together.
On the canopy, seeing the smoke dissipate, He Huan, who was ready to go, couldn't help but be stunned.
He did a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to easily win in a battle with no life or death.
"That's a third-level wind and fire dual-system mutant demonic beast, how did Ye Feng manage to kill it in such a short period of time?Also, is Ye Feng's strength really only a first-level sword master?" At this moment, He Huan, who had always been calm and calm, and Taishan was overwhelming, couldn't help but feel like he was in a dream.
This chapter is the third update of the 25th.,Just finished the word.,Let everyone wait for a long time.。 Today is still three more, I now continue to code words, I hope you have a good time.