Controlling the sword qi was extremely depleting of spiritual power, and it didn't take long for Ling Yifeng to be tired and out of breath, he couldn't imagine what it was like to be able to control the ninety-nine eighty-one Tiangang sword qi at the same time, as mentioned in the secret book!

He can only condense one sword qi now, and if he wants to condense the second one, he will be a little powerless!

But as long as he controls this sword qi well, it will be enough for him!

Ling Yifeng walked into the inside of the cave, and there was a secret passage on the stone wall that was one person wide, and he couldn't find it if he hadn't approached it. The trail is not long, and if you turn two corners slightly, you can see the light not far away. Walking out of the cave, it is still on the back hill, but it is close to the main road that people walk.

At this time, it was already noon, and there were more people coming and going on the mountain, but most of them were from the Ling family, because this was also the territory of the Ling family, and outsiders would not choose to enter the Demon Beast Mountain Range from here.

Suddenly, there was a commotion not far behind him, which seemed to be a team of hunting or medicine gathering.

Ling Yifeng looked back and saw that there were still a lot of people, they were carrying bows and arrows on their bodies, with long swords and short blades around their waists, as if they had returned from hunting. Some of them carried small beasts such as roe deer and fawns on their shoulders, some carried hares in their hands, and several of them even carried a huge beast together. All the young men with the spoils of war in their hands were full of excitement and joy, while the empty-handed ones hung their heads.

These people are all children of the Ling family, Ling Yifeng knows a lot, and the leaders are also several members of the hunting team wearing the uniform of the Ling family. Ling Yifeng knew that the family would lead the younger generations into the mountains to experience hunting activities every once in a while, and he himself had participated in it before.

Looking at them, Ling Yifeng seemed to recall the first time he followed the family hunting team into the Forest Mountain to hunt, and he couldn't help but have a smile on his face, and now, he was able to go deep into the Demon Beast Forest alone to hunt and kill the Demon Beast!

"Brother Feng!"

An exclamation came, and Ling Yifeng looked at it, it turned out to be Ling Yu.

I saw Ling Yu come out of the crowd with an excited face, and ran towards Ling Yifeng excitedly, he actually carried a jackal on his shoulder, his right hand tightly grasped its tail, and he also had three hares wrapped around his waist, running with him swinging extremely funny!

"Brother Feng, when did you come back, why didn't you tell me!"

He ran to Ling Yifeng to remember these things on his body, he sneered and threw the jackal to the ground, patting the ash on his hands.

"I just came back yesterday!" Ling Yifeng smiled faintly, looked down and saw that the jackal on the ground was shot into the back of the neck by an arrow, piercing the neck and piercing out of the jaw, slightly surprised: "Yo, yes, the archery is quite accurate!"

"It's just luck!" Ling Yu scratched his head with a smile, and said with some embarrassment: "I touched the arrow for the first time today, and I wanted to catch it alive directly, but this guy was extremely flexible in dodging in the bushes, I tried to shoot an arrow, but I didn't expect it to hit me!"

Ling Yifeng was slightly surprised, like Ling Yu could shoot a cunning and agile jackal with the first draw of his bow, if it wasn't too lucky, it meant that he had a talent far beyond ordinary people in this regard. Ling Yifeng had never practiced arrows, but when he reached the ninth layer of spiritual strength at that time, he could easily pull away the ten-pound hard bow that only an adult could pull out, and shoot a full hundred and fifty steps away, although there was no accuracy, but that strength should not be underestimated.

Ling Yifeng noticed that the three hares hanging from his waist were also pierced by an arrow, and he couldn't help but admire this guy slightly.

"Your talent for archery is much stronger than mine!" Ling Yifeng exclaimed with a smile.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Ling Yu smirked around his head.

"Hmph, isn't it just to shoot a few rabbits, what's there to be proud of?" A yin and yang strange voice came from the side, the owner of the voice seemed to be in the voice change period, and the yin and yang strange atmosphere was mixed with a trace of hoarseness, like a male duck calling.

Ling Yifeng turned his head to look and saw a young man in black walking towards him, followed by two boys of the same age.

"Ling Lei!" Ling Yu sneered at him, "Why, can't I be convinced that archery can't compare?"

The young man's face was slightly red, Ling Yifeng noticed that there was no loot around him, it seemed that he had not caught any prey, and wanted to come to find someone to vent his anger.

Before the young man could speak, a little chubby dun beside him shouted unconvinced: "What kind of ability is it to shoot a few hares?

Ling Lei's face returned to normal, and he said with a smile: "That's right, do you dare to go to the martial arts arena with me later?"

This Ling Lei is the grandson of the Great Elder, he is about the same age as Ling Yu, his cultivation talent is also considered to be in the middle and upper rank, and his strength is on par with Ling Yu.

"Losing is losing, even luck is part of strength, I don't even dare to admit this small failure, and I still have a face to challenge, don't you feel ashamed?" Ling Yifeng suddenly opened his mouth lightly, but his eyes didn't look at them.

The other two wanted to refute, and opened their mouths slightly, but they really couldn't find a reason, and they didn't dare to offend Ling Yifeng.

Ling Lei's face turned red and white, white and red, he came out to hunt today, but he didn't expect that the limelight was taken up by Ling Yu, and he was lucky enough today, several arrows were missed, and he couldn't get angry when he looked at Ling Yu's smug appearance.

Seeing that Ling Yifeng was also here, it was not good to say anything more, since Ling Yifeng defeated Han Bing in the Spirit Courtyard once, all the people who had fallen into the ground against him did not dare to speak disrespectfully in front of him anymore, because they knew that this was a lion who put away his fangs and pretended to be Mianyang, and when he was really angry and showed his fangs, it would be too late to run!

That Han Bing is the best example!

"Hmph, don't be complacent too early!" Ling Lei glared at Ling Yu fiercely and said, "In a month's Clan Competition, you'd better pray not to be my opponent!"

Ling Lei shook his hand and left with the two little followers, Ling Yu glanced at him, not taking his threatening words to heart at all.

"Hmph, this guy likes to compare with me in everything, but he can't compare to me!" Ling Yu smiled faintly at Ling Yifeng.

"I probably know why he wants to compare himself to you everywhere?" Ling Yifeng gave a wicked smile.

"What...... What?" Ling Yu's face suddenly turned a little red, of course he knew why Ling Lei would go against him everywhere, but he didn't expect Ling Yifeng to know about this as well, he suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Ling Yu and Ling Lei are both the grandsons of the elders of the clan at the same time, and their identities and statuses are similar, but the truth should not be so-for-tat, the only thing that can cause this can only be because of a certain girl who can cause them to be jealous, and that girl, Ling Yifeng happens to know!

Seeing Ling Yu's embarrassed appearance, Ling Yifeng stopped teasing him, turned around and walked down the mountain, just lightly dropped a sentence: "Since ancient times, the young man has been sad to pass the beauty pass!"

Ling Yu's face turned red all of a sudden, it seemed that Ling Yifeng had already guessed what was on his mind!

"Hey, don't go so fast, wait for me!" Ling Yu picked up the jackal on the ground and threw it on his shoulder, then hurriedly chased after him.