Chapter 35: Ghost Claw

Leaving the inn, Wang Feng walked towards the city gate.

However, just as he was about to step into the city gates, a familiar old voice sounded in his heart.

"Boy, you're still too tender, the old guy in the back has been following you for so long and hasn't noticed. "This is the voice of the old tree.

Wang Feng's body was shocked when he heard this, and then he took out some silver taels and threw them to the soldiers defending the city without moving, and said with a smile: "Take it, this is what Young Master Ben rewarded you." ”

"Thank you, Childe!" the soldier burst into tears of gratitude.

While speaking, Wang Feng glanced back slightly from the corner of his eye, and suddenly saw an old man with goosebumps, obviously he was the stalker that Elder Shu said.

"How can someone follow me for no reason?"

"Could it be the master of the young man in black who I killed last night?"

Wang Feng was not stupid, he quickly remembered the words of the black-clothed young man before he died last night, it seemed that this guy had a master who was a guest in the City Lord's Mansion, an elder of the Rakshasa Gate, with an eight-layer body.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng's face suddenly sank, the powerhouse of the eighth layer of the flesh body was far more powerful than him, the seventh layer of the flesh.

"I don't know if the ghost god claw can deal with this old guy?" Wang Feng was a little nervous in his heart, after all, although he had defeated many opponents all along, he had relied on his strength to suppress them.

And now, he has encountered an enemy that is stronger than his own strength, and once he can't beat it, the end is death.

After all, Wang Feng still crossed over from the earth, and although he was already familiar with this world during this time, he was still a little nervous.

Seeming to feel the nervousness in Wang Feng's heart, the old tree smiled playfully: "I don't see it, you kid is so timid, isn't it just the eighth layer of the flesh?

Wang Feng's face turned red when he heard this, but after hearing Shu Lao's words, he was suddenly full of confidence in his heart.

After all, although Shu Lao had lost his cultivation, it was impossible for him to lose his eyesight, and since he thought that he could rely on the ghost claw to win, then he would definitely be able to win.

After thinking about it, Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, walked across the suspension bridge, and left the city.

Sure enough, after Wang Feng left the city, the old man with goosebumps also followed him out of the city.

Because there were some other passers-by around, on the surface, it was impossible to see that the old man was following Wang Feng.

"Hmph!" Wang Feng snorted slightly, took advantage of a turn in front of him, flew away directly, and disappeared into the bushes in the blink of an eye.

"It's been discovered!" Seeing this, Elder Li, who had been staring at Wang Feng, suddenly turned pale and rushed forward without thinking about it.

At this time, when he went out of the city, he had no scruples.

As long as he kills Wang Feng, he will go away, and then the Shenwu Sect will not be able to help him.

"But this guy is a true disciple of the Shenwu Sect, so maybe he will know some things. Elder Li thought in his heart as he pursued.

Soon after, the two came to a jungle.

When Elder Li saw Wang Feng waiting for him not far away, his eyes couldn't help but condense slightly, as if he didn't expect Wang Feng to continue to escape, but to wait for him here.

However, thinking that the apprentice he had carefully cultivated was killed by the person in front of him, Elder Li's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he shouted, "You are Wang Feng? Last night, you killed the old man and apprentice in the forester's mansion?"

"If you're talking about the flower thief, then it's really Wang's doing. Wang Feng sneered.

"How daring!" Elder Li didn't expect Wang Feng to admit it so quickly, obviously he wasn't afraid of him at all, he couldn't help but laugh angrily, and said: "The old man has long heard that the true disciples of the Shenwu Sect are very arrogant, and it seems that what he said is true, but do you think that this is the territory of the Shenwu Sect, and the old man will not dare to kill you?"

"Hmm, this old guy didn't even do it right away?" At this time, Wang Feng had some doubts in his heart, in his opinion, this old guy had come to avenge his apprentice, why did he see him, but he didn't choose to do it immediately.

The so-called abnormal thing is a demon!

Wang Feng expected that the old guy in front of him must have some purpose, so he was not in a hurry to do it at the moment, and sneered: "Although the disciples of my Shenwu Sect are arrogant, they are also more upright than the disciples of your Flower Picking Sect. ”

Flower gate?

Elder Li's eyes widened, and he instantly understood that Wang Feng was sarcastic about him, after all, his apprentice was a true disciple of the Rakshasa Sect, and he actually went to be a flower thief, which was indeed a bit indiscriminate.

However, Elder Li had already decided that Wang Feng was a dead man in his heart, so he immediately didn't continue to talk nonsense with him, and asked directly, "Boy, I heard that your Shenwu Sect has an inner disciple named Bai Yunfei?"

"Bai Yunfei!" Wang Feng didn't expect this old guy to ask him about Bai Yunfei, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could it be that Bai Yunfei had colluded with the people of the Rakshasa Gate?

Impossible!

Although Wang Feng had some grudges with Bai Yunfei, he didn't think that Bai Yunfei would dare to collude with the Rakshasa Gate, otherwise, Bai Yunfei would have been executed by the high-level of the Shenwu Sect.

"Old fellow, what are you asking him for?" Wang Feng then said coldly.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Elder Li's eyes, and then he said in a deep voice: "There is a traitor named Yan Wantian in our Rakshasa Sect, he betrayed the Rakshasa Gate and fled here in the quicksand valley where he fell into the grass, I heard that he was killed by you, Bai Yunfei, is it true?"

Wang Feng's pupils shrank when he heard this, Yan Wantian was killed by him, but he naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to admit it, and immediately nodded and said: "Yes, it was indeed killed by him, speaking of which, he can be regarded as cleaning the portal for you, what? Do you want to be grateful to him?"

"It's good to be ......" Elder Li nodded when he heard this, then his eyes widened, and Sen Ran smiled cruelly: "Thank you for answering the old man's question, in order to repay you, the old man will leave you a whole corpse...... Rakshasa Hand

As soon as he saw 'swish', Elder Li came to kill, and between the waves of his hands, a terrible ghost claw surrounded Wang Feng all around.

Rakshasa hand, first-class martial arts.

Wang Feng recognized it instantly, because of the six first-class martial arts he had obtained in the Chaotic Stone Forest at the beginning, among them was this Rakshasa hand, and he himself had secretly cultivated.

Therefore, Wang Feng was very aware of the weakness of this move, and immediately pulled out the Ice Spirit Knife and slashed straight away.

"Boom!"

Between the two of them, Elder Li did not move, while Wang Feng was shocked back dozens of steps.

It's just that Wang Feng didn't care about this, after all, the gap between his strength and Elder Li was too big, although it was just a casual move by Elder Li just now, he was not injured, which was enough to satisfy him.

On the contrary, Elder Li's heart was full of shock, he glared at Wang Feng with incredulity, and said angrily, "How is it possible? How would you know the weakness of this move?"

Each sect has its own martial arts, and it is very closely guarded, especially a first-class martial art like this, which is basically impossible to pass on.

Since it can't be passed on, it's impossible for others to know the weakness of this martial art.

No matter how experienced he is, it is impossible to see it instantly, let alone that Wang Feng is just a young junior.

But such a junior completely sees the weakness of the Rakshasa hand, even if it is replaced by himself, it is nothing more than that.

Elder Li suddenly felt that either Wang Feng's talent was extremely strong, or he had learned the Rakshasa Hand.

He believed that Wang Feng was the latter.

"The eighth layer of the flesh, doesn't it seem like that!" Wang Feng put away the Ice Spirit Knife and sneered coldly.

"Look for death!" Seeing that Wang Feng was arrogantly putting away his knife, Elder Li couldn't help but feel full of anger, feeling that he had been insulted, and immediately threw himself at Wang Feng again.

This time he was ruthless, and almost all of his strength was brought into play.

At this time, Wang Feng's eyes froze, and the right hand with the silkworm gloves slowly raised, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body quickly surged towards this arm, making the silkworm gloves glow.

"Yin Evil Finger!" Elder Li shouted, this is another powerful first-class martial art.

"Ghost claws!" Wang Feng snorted coldly, and his right hand, which was wearing the silkworm glove, burst out with blazing blood in an instant, like a ghostly claw, torn from the netherworld.

Elder Li's pupils shrank, his face full of disbelief, and said, "Ghost God Claw...... You...... How could you possibly be a ghost claw!"

This is a low-grade supernatural power of the Rakshasa Gate, which is difficult to cultivate, only the strong people in the supernatural realm can cultivate, or inherit the supernatural power seeds of the strong people in the supernatural realm.

Thinking of the Divine Power Seed, Elder Li's eyes suddenly froze, and he shouted angrily: "The old man knows, it was you who killed Yan Wantian, right? The treasure of our Rakshasa Sect's previous Great Elder was also obtained by you." ”

"You know it's too late now!" Wang Feng smiled coldly, the World Tree erupted, and the blazing blood light shrouded his entire person, really like a ghost god.

"What about the inferior supernatural powers? The old man is one level higher than you...... Ahh

Because this ghost and god claw is very restrained in their Rakshasa Sect's martial arts, and Wang Feng has the support of the World Tree, it is enough to exert the power of this inferior supernatural power.

In a hurry, Elder Li didn't expect this layer, and was suddenly hit hard, and the whole person flew out upside down, hitting one big tree after another, and the flesh and blood on his chest were torn apart, and the white bones of Sen Sen were exposed.

"So ferocious!" Wang Feng looked at Elder Li's miserable appearance, and then looked at his bloody silkworm gloves, and his heart suddenly felt numb.

Although he knew that the ghost claw was very powerful, he didn't expect it to be so ferocious, it seems that this Rakshasa Sect is really a demon sect, and it has created such a ferocious martial art.

"Old fellow, you brought this on yourself, no wonder Wang. Wang Feng didn't sigh for long, raised the Ice Spirit Knife, and ended the life of Elder Li, who was still breathing.

Subsequently, Wang Feng groped for this old guy.

Not to mention, this old guy is worthy of being the elder of the Rakshasa Gate, a powerhouse with an eighth-layer body, and there are twenty-eight spirit stones, which can see Wang Feng's eyes shine.

"I'm afraid it's enough for me to open up two or three positive veins!"

Wang Feng was suddenly overjoyed in his heart, this harvest was too great.

However, feeling that the aura in his body had been exhausted, Wang Feng immediately packed up his things and quickly left this place.