Chapter Forty-Eight: Filament Instruments
Lin Feng and Yan Hong were concentrating on cultivation in the mountain stream, and soon it was the fourth day, the dense fog of the autumn morning was thick in the mountains, and it was time to go out and hunt the top-ranked monks, but they still had to wait for the fog to light up a little.
While patiently waiting for the fog to dissipate, Lin Feng remembered the Chen River in the ancient town of Xianshi, the sound of people swaying on it, and a little light rain in his impression, as if his memory was wet.
This scene is very similar to the ancient Xiangxi of the globe where Lin Feng was located in his previous life, which is the most mysterious.
The dense fog in the valley is gradually dispelled by the autumn sun, and the mountain breeze blows and the sea of fog surges, which is spectacular.
It's time to go hunting!
Lin Feng got up and strode out of the valley, Yan Hong followed very obediently, Lin Feng said: "I went out this time to hunt the top seventy-two monks, I suggest that you still hide in this valley, and you can survive until the end of the assessment." ”
Yan Hong's beautiful eyes stared at Lin Feng with a smile and said: "Xie Lu, thank you, in fact, I also want to become an inner disciple of the Jiuding Sect, so I have to go to Lu to see if there is a chance, although my strength is not strong, it is too much to rely on you to get the record, but I really need your help." You can do whatever you want me to do in the future. ”
Lin Feng said in his heart: "This Yan Hong is really hypocritical when she speaks, I thought she was very innocent, but I didn't expect that she was also using me." ”
Lin Feng felt a little unhappy in his heart, and said indifferently: "If you want to follow, feel free, when you encounter danger, you can act on your own, even if you run away, I may not be able to take care of you." ”
In fact, Lin Feng saved her life, which can be regarded as benevolent and righteous, this Yan Hong is self-righteous, thinking that she is very attractive and can make all men do things for him. But Lin Feng had already seen through her, and her gentleness and innocence in the past two days were just a means to gain favor.
Lin Feng didn't look back anymore, his body was quickly shuttling through the jungle, Yan Hong had to use his body skills with all his strength in order to implement his plan, find an opportunity to plot against Lin Feng and seize his record, so he had to use his body skills with all his strength and barely keep up.
The smell of blood pervaded the jungle, as well as corpses, the rotting smell of dead branches and leaves, which could not be dissipated in the damp fog of late autumn.
Lin Feng sneaked all the way and saw the corpses of monks in many woodlands, these people were all talented people, but in order to become the inner disciples of the Jiuding Sect, they were frantically fighting each other.
It was already noon on the fourth day, and most of the time for the assessment had passed, and the corpses of the monks could be seen in the jungle every other mile, and some of their dantian had been cut open, and the essence and blood had already been taken away. The kind of person who refines the essence blood and cultivates is the most ferocious, and it is also the fastest to improve his strength in a short period of time.
But it was not so easy to find a living monk, Lin Feng turned over and took out the jade talisman from the storage bag to check the battle situation.
The positions of the seventy-two monks in the early period are displayed, while the positions of the seventy-two monks after are not displayed.
It also makes sense for the Jiuding Sect to do this, now that it is in the middle and late stages of the assessment, there is no need for the monks who have entered the top seventy-two to kill each other, they will find a place to meditate and cultivate, and wait until the end of the assessment.
And most of the remaining monks know that their strength is not good, and there is no hope of competing for the place of inner disciples, so they will find a hidden place to hide, and they will not come out until the end of the assessment.
It was very difficult for the remaining monks to hunt and compete for the rankings, so the positions of the top seventy-two monks were displayed in the jade talisman, so that they could challenge anyone they wanted.
The remaining low-ranking monks who were hiding were equivalent to having given up the opportunity to become inner disciples, and it was understandable to hide there to save their lives.
"The smell of blood in front is so strong, it should have just been a battle. Lin Feng said in his heart.
He rushed to the source of the smell of blood, where two corpses lay in the woodland, blood smeared with weeds.
The corpse on the right is a tall and mighty warrior, with no obvious scars on his body, only a slight red mark on his neck, and he is staring at it, making it difficult to look at.
Blood poured from his neck, staining his tiger skin soft armor red, and the silver greatsword in his right hand shimmered with brilliance.
Lin Feng stretched out his foot and touched the head of this martial artist, and this head rolled directly to the side, Lin Feng was slightly shocked in his heart: "It seems that this martial artist's head has already been amputated, what kind of weapon was killed?" The wound on the neck is only a slight red mark. ”
"Ah, almost half of this corpse's body has been cut off. Seeing this terrifying scene, Yan Hong quickly screamed and turned her head, although her heart was as vicious as a snake and scorpion, she was still timid.
Lin Feng turned his head to look at the corpse on the left, it was a tall and thin young man, he was holding a half-cut sword in his hand, his body was almost cut in two, his pale and distorted face, blood stained his red robe, he died worse than a tall and mighty warrior.
Lin Feng speculated that these two people did not end up together, the strength of the tall and mighty warrior was obviously stronger than that of this tall and thin young man, and directly slashing him to death with a silver giant sword was an overwhelming advantage.
But this tall and mighty warrior must have been plotted, when he had just finished the battle and was complacent.
Lin Feng is not afraid of this kind of secret weapon, but he feels that this special secret weapon needs to be vigilant, like this tall and powerful warrior has a lot of strength, but under the sneak attack of this special secret weapon, it is not directly cut off the head.
The jungle was silent, but hearing the wind, no one seemed to be hiding in the dark, Lin Feng felt that he should leave immediately, he didn't want to be plotted.
Before leaving, Lin Feng picked up the silver giant sword of this martial artist and threw it into the storage bag, the material of this giant sword is good, wouldn't it be a pity to abandon it in the wilderness?
As soon as I walked half a mile, I heard someone talking in front of me.
Lin Feng and Yan Hong were both carefully hiding behind the ancient tree, but saw two monks facing each other in front of them.
One of them was armed with a mace, not very tall, but muscular, with a dark face, long hair and black armor, and a very strong appearance.
His opponent was a young man in Tsing Yi with a folding fan in his hand, with a grim face, and sneered: "Your name is Qi Tiehu, and you are ranked ninety-two, right?"
"Jiang Zicheng, you are only ranked one hundred and five, haluha, what a waste. Do you dare to challenge the top seventy-two monks? I'm just passing through here, and I'm going to fight if I meet you? If I kill you, I won't be able to get into the top seventy-two. Qi Tiehu said in a deep voice: "You better get out, I'm too lazy to smash your head." ”
"That's a bad statement, although I may not be able to beat the top seventy-two, but if I kill a few more people of your rank and plunder your record, then I can safely enter the top seventy-two. Besides, most of the monks are hiding now, and it's really hard to find someone like you. Jiang Zicheng cranked the folding fan and said leisurely.
He seemed to have a bamboo in his chest, and he didn't care about this seemingly fierce Qi Tiehu.
"Idiot, since you are looking for death, the uncle will fulfill you!" Qi Tiehu was full of true anger, and the four drops of essence and blood energy in the dantian surged, and he picked up his mace and smashed it at Jiang Zicheng.
The mace smashed out wildly, Jiang Zicheng quickly dodged, and conjured up many cyan shadows, although his folding fan was also made of good metal, but he didn't dare to block the mace.
"Boom~Boom~"
The ground was smashed into one pit after another, and the furious energy surged out, and the air burst with a piercing sound.
Qi Tiehu had the cultivation of the late stage of the Blood Condensation Quadruple, he was very angry, he thought that he would not have a chance to compete for the top seventy-two, so he planned to find a hidden place to hide. But when he saw that a low-ranking cultivator like Jiang Zicheng was coming to hunt him, how could this not make him angry?
Jiang Zicheng, who was originally very elegant and leisurely, was covered with cold sweat on his forehead at this moment, although he was not hit by a mace, but he was also injured by this majestic energy, there were many cracks in his green shirt, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
He let out a loud shout and jumped to his feet, the folding fan in his hand suddenly unfolded, and eight poisonous stingers were emitted with a sneer.
The black mangs flashed away, and Qi Tiehu reacted extremely quickly, sideways to avoid the two stingers, and at the same time quickly swung his mace to block the remaining stingers.
Qi Tiehu said in his heart: "The gap in strength is irreparable, you are a young man, even if you use a secret weapon, you can't hurt me." ”
He was about to swing his mace with all his strength to smash Jiang Zicheng, who had just landed, into bones, and then make a mockery.
found that his throat was cold for a while, and then there was a sharp pain, and his mind was suddenly blank, and only Jiang Zicheng's cold smile was reflected in his eyes.
Qi Tiehu fell, and there was a slight red mark on his neck.
Lin Feng saw it really just now, Jiang Zicheng used a fan to send out eight stingers just to cover, and then released an almost transparent filament, at that time, Qi Tiehu was still using a mace to block the eight stingers, and the transparent filament had already cut off his head.
Because when the filaments were withdrawn, blood stains were brought out, and Lin Feng caught these traces.
At this time, Jiang Zicheng shook the folding fan in his hand, walked leisurely to Qi Tiehu's corpse, kicked his head far away with all his might, and said with a smile: "Thank you, plus your record, my ranking has risen to seventy-eight, as long as I kill two more monks with your ranking, I will be able to enter the top seventy-two smoothly." ”
Indeed, most of the monks who were hiding could not be found, and the top seventy-two were all strong people, and only a few people with the same intention would wander around the jungle, and they would fight each other and have a chance to hit the top seventy-two.
Lin Feng said in his heart: "I wanted to hunt the top seventy-two people directly, but since I met someone like you, and there was such a weird filament secret weapon, how could I let you go?"
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