Feng Yan gasped for a few breaths, stepped forward, and put the corpse of the demon beast into the ring.

"Level-level intermediate martial arts?" Qin Hao asked Feng Ping sideways: "I'm not wrong about this martial arts grade." ”

"That's right. Feng Ping nodded and said, "You can see it clearly." This set of martial arts was also obtained from a disciple of the Wind Spirit Sect at a cost to me. ”

Qin Hao was a little speechless. He finally knew why this Feng Ping was dressed so plainly, and it could even be said that it was in tatters. Dare to love this guy who sold all his old books and invested them all in his son?

Feng Yan continued to move forward, while Feng Ping and Qin Hao walked behind him, talking softly.

As the three of them deepened, there were more and more demon beasts around. At the beginning, when he traveled ten zhang, he encountered at most one or two arrogant demon beasts, but in the back, four or five appeared at the same time. By now, they don't have to move forward.

Qin Hao and Feng Ping sat under a tree, chatting, watching Feng Yan hunt around.

If he encounters a first-order high-level, or a first-order peak demon beast, Feng Ping will directly kill him. After Feng Ping released his Xuan Qi with a single move, and destroyed a first-order peak demon beast with his air fingers, Qin Hao knew his cultivation: Lingxuan One Heavy.

As for Qin Hao, he had no chance to make a move at all. He wasn't annoyed, anyway, it would be good to come to this Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts to see it.

In this location, there are quite a few warriors, scattered everywhere, in twos and threes, and everywhere you can see the figures of people who hunt monsters in teams. Many people saw Feng Yan a half-grown child hunting beasts, sitting under a tree and watching Feng Yan from a distance, and when he was accompanied by a not very strong man and an immature teenager, they were all a little impatient, and wanted to go up and forcibly occupy the fruits he had obtained.

It's just that when Qin Hao took out a seal and threw it in his hand as if playing with it, those who wanted to do it before avoided it stupidly. Who can't recognize the seal of the Hunting League?

During the whole process, Qin Hao's eyes did not rest on this little boy back and forth. This sealing flame, the talent is really good, eleven or twelve years old, Ning Xuan sixfold, so he also masters a set of level-level intermediate martial arts.

However, some shortcomings on his body also made Qin Hao frown. What's especially strange is that every time this kid fights with demon beasts, he doesn't retreat, and he blocks it with a sword.

After killing seventeen or eighteen demon beasts, Feng Yan's whole person seemed to be out of strength, and his face was full of abnormal flushing.

"Ding!"

Feng Yan once again used his sword edge to block a first-order mid-level longhorn beast, and after splitting it in half with a sword, he finally fell to his knees unsupportively, holding the ground with both hands, gasping for air.

Just as Feng Ping wanted to say something to Qin Hao again, suddenly, a cyan streamer slashed through the air like a sharp sword, bringing out a wind whistle and shooting straight towards the sealing flame on the ground. It's unimaginably fast.

"Flames. Feng Ping turned his head, his face changed greatly, and the speed of the streamer was as fast as an arrow shot with all his strength with a full bowstring. At his distance, it was impossible to stop.

Feng Yan raised his head and saw the cyan streamer shooting rapidly, and his eyes were filled with horror that could not be concealed. After all, he is only an eleven or twelve-year-old child, and he will be scared when he sees this situation.

The martial artists around the Sealed Flame are also a little far away, and even if they want to, they can't do it. However, even if the distance is right, they should not make a move. Because at this moment, a group of people all have vicious smiles on their faces. Apparently gloating over what was about to happen to the teenager.

Bang!

Feng Ping suddenly heard an explosion, which seemed to be the sound of Xuan Qi concentrating and slamming on the ground. Then a white shadow swept in front of him, and with it a strong wind, which made his face ache and his eyes closed. The others also saw that the white figure was like a raging wind, and its speed was much faster than the cyan streamer.

When Feng Ping reopened his eyes, he saw that Feng Yan was being held in his hands by a person and sitting on his arm. And the cyan streamer was grabbed by the man in his hand, and it kept beating.

Feng Ping was ecstatic in his heart, jumped up, and almost rushed over with a tumble, without the slightest sense of stability.

"Thank you, Tian Lang, thank you. Feng Ping hugged Feng Yan over and carefully examined his body. When he found him intact, he was put down.

The horror in his heart gradually passed, and Feng Ping at this time suddenly came back to his senses and said in surprise: "Tian Lang, why is your body so fast?"

Although he and Qin Hao ran all the way out of the Hunting Alliance just now, Qin Hao didn't really show his body technique during the whole process. In Feng Ping's impression, the young man in front of him who has never made a move should have the strength, otherwise he would not be able to register in the Hunting League.

However, after all, he is just a teenager, and his strength should be good at best. To say strong, it is not counted.

He didn't expect that this person would be so strong, and the body just now was completely beyond his imagination. If Qin Hao had used this method in the city just now, he would definitely not be able to catch up with his footsteps.

Qin Hao smiled and didn't answer. Just raised the streamer held in his right hand to his chest. This time, Feng Ping saw its appearance clearly. This streamer turned out to be a demon beast with a mysterious glow on its surface.

The appearance of the demon beast is somewhat similar to that of an ordinary snake, but there is a pair of flesh wings on its back, and the entire surface of its body is covered with a thick layer of scale armor.

"First-Order Peak Demon Beast - Wind Snake. Feng Ping was surprised.

"Hmm. It is indeed a first-order peak demon beast, and it should be about to break through the second-order. Otherwise, when it came just now, the surface of its body would never have been covered with that layer of blue light. Xuanhua, no wonder this demon beast is so fast. ”

Qin Hao looked around, and suddenly sneered, the smile on the faces of the group of people just now, he could see it clearly, the exercises were working, and the Xuan Qi exploded into the palm of his hand, and then turned into a concussive force, pouring into the body of the wind snake.

The wind snake, which was still spitting out the letter before, suddenly let out a terrible hissing sound that filled the eardrums, Qin Hao sent it away, and the wind snake fell to the ground immediately, lying on its stomach softly, and it seemed that the flesh and blood under the skin should have been shaken into mud.

The faces of the surrounding martial artists changed greatly, and they retreated to the surroundings again and again, they really didn't expect that this seemingly weak young man would be able to kill one of the strongest varieties of the first-order peak demon beasts in one fell swoop.

Qin Hao frowned and stopped caring about the group of people. He crouched down and said to Feng Yan, "Give me the Meteorite Sword." ”

Feng Yan held the sword, hesitating, and his little face was about to wrinkle into a bitter melon. The person in front of him had just saved him, but he wanted to take his most precious meteorite sword, would he give it or not?

Qin Hao saw through his thoughts, and said with some amusement: "Just borrow me." Won't rob you. ”

Hearing this, Feng Yan's little face relaxed, and there was still some horror on his face that was frightened by the wind snake, but he showed a happy smile, handed it over and said, "Borrow you for a while, and you will have to pay me back later." ”

Qin Hao took the long sword, weighed it in his hand, and then held the sword in his right hand and walked towards a towering tree. On a thick branch of the tree hung something like a honeycomb.

"Brother Tian, what are you going to do?" Feng Ping's face changed greatly, and he picked up Feng Yan and retreated.

The rest of the martial artists were also extremely frightened, and one by one they quickly retreated nearly ten zhang away from Qin Hao. Avoid it.

"That kid is crazy to provoke those things?"

"If people want to die, what do they care? It's just their own business to think that they have a long life. ”

"I'm afraid that guy is dead and will hurt us, damn it. ”

............

When the people flew back, they were still scolding, but the sound of the scolding was very small, and it was almost the same as muttering softly.

Qin Hao held the sword in his hand, weighed it, and felt a little jerky. I smiled bitterly in my heart, I have been playing with my fists for many years, and now I am really a little uncomfortable when I pick up the sword.

He took the sword, and with a sword slashed through the air, the honeycomb-like thing suddenly split in half, and then countless points of golden light rushed out from the inside, scattered around Qin Hao.

Ruijin Bee, a first-order high-level demon beast, has a whole body as hard as gold and iron, and its speed is extremely fast. Although this kind of demon beast is only a first-order high-level, however, when facing this kind of demon beast, the opponent will never be just one, but a group. Even if an ordinary second-order low-level and intermediate-level demon beast is besieged by this kind of demon beast, it often doesn't last long before it turns into a pile of dry bones. The sheer number, the strength of the body, and the fierceness of the attack are enough to make many warriors jealous of this.

"Flame Boy, take a good look. ”

Qin Hao burst out laughing suddenly, and the surface of his entire body was covered with a layer of fiery red Xuan Qi. The surface of the meteoric iron sword was also shrouded in a layer of fiery red. Above the blade of the sword, it is even more glamorous.

At this moment, Qin Hao's momentum is extremely powerful. When he lifted the sword, it was as if he had become one with the sword. Sharp as a sword, towering as a mountain.

"Xuan Qi is released, he is a martial artist in the Lingxuan realm. Feng Ping muttered to himself, with an incredible look on his face.

"Lingxuan Realm?Father, is he about the same strength as you?" Feng Yan, who was sitting on the crook of his arm, asked curiously.

"Perhaps. Feng Ping responded in a sluggish tone, and it didn't take long to add: "It should be...... It's a lot better than me. Bar"

Feng Yan's face was thick with disbelief, he hurriedly turned his head, his eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Hao intently: "Then I have to take a good look." ”

The golden light moved, thousands of points of golden light, pouring down like a torrential rain, all over the sky, Qin Hao, who was in the golden light, was like a pedestrian exposed to the storm, and it seemed that there was nowhere to hide.

Qin Hao's sword slashed through the void, and then pulled out one sword shadow after another in the air.

"The wind roars nine swords. ”

With a loud shout, the faster the long sword in Qin Hao's hand danced, as if it had turned into a crimson sword net.

Ding!Ding!Ding......

The sound of gold and iron colliding resounded non-stop. Every time Qin Hao slashed a sword, there were nearly a hundred more Jin Ruifeng on the ground, which was broken in two. The red light on the long sword became more and more intense, and when it arrived, it stabbed people's eyes with pain.

"This is the martial art I just used. Feng Yan's eyes widened, and he said incredulously.

"Not true. Feng Ping noticed something different. Feng Yan used this martial art just now, although the dance was gorgeous, but the power of each sword was the same, and when Qin Hao used this martial art, the momentum of each sword was superimposed, and the power gradually increased, and one sword after another was superimposed.

Eight swords stabbed out, and most of the golden light dissipated. At this time, Qin Hao's Xuan Qi gushed out again, the long sword in his hand rolled, and the last sword swept out of the air. Swept away. The red light was dazzling, and the momentum of the superposition of the eight swords burst out at once, and the momentum was unimaginable.

............

The sword was closed, the Xuan Qi was gathered, and under Qin Hao's feet, there was a dot of golden light, and thousands of golden bees all fell......

As for all the people watching around, their mouths were wide enough to fit a large pear, and their eyes looked like they were about to bulge out.