Chapter 13: Successive breakthroughs

Xiao Jiang lowered his head, staring at Yang Feng with dead eyes, not daring to relax a little.

Yang Feng saw Xiao Jiang's appearance at this time, which made him a little afraid, this fear came from the heart, like a wolf staring at a wounded sheep.

Yang Feng's face was a little hideous, he hated this feeling, Yang Feng suppressed the fear in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "Xiao Jiang, you will die under my sword today, but you will anger me."

"Xiao Jiang, take it", as he spoke, Yang Feng pulled out his sword and came to Xiao Jiang in a flash.

Xiao Jiang was engrossed in Yang Feng's trajectory, and he knew that this guy was different from the few wastes in front of him.

"Jieji Sword Slash!"

The sword swung towards Xiao Jiang's door, Xiao Jiang's pupils shrank, and he immediately cast Ling Bo's slight steps and dodged.

Xiao Jiang thought to himself: It's so dangerous, he is worthy of being a master in the late stage of the Condensing Realm, and it is really not comparable to those miscellaneous fish.

When Xiao Jiang fought with him, he saw Yang Feng's cultivation, to be honest, Xiao Jiang regretted it a little, he shouldn't be so impulsive, he should have secretly set a trap or something to kill him again, although it was a bit despicable, but this kind of revenge and life can be both.

However, when Xiao Jiang saw this person's pride and indulgence, he planned to understand him with his own hands.

In fact, Xiao Jiang has already practiced a lot of kung fu, and what he lacks is actual combat experience, and this time is a heaven-sent opportunity.

Yang Feng is very suitable as Xiao Jiang's opponent at this time, although he has crossed a big level, Xiao Jiang has a killer feature.

When Yang Feng saw this move, he didn't see Xiao Jiang's fallen figure, and he was a little surprised, but then he made the next move, wanting to take down Xiao Jiang's head.

"That's right, eat my trick"

"Lingbo Swordsmanship, Spiritual Shooting Slash"

Xiao Jiang smiled slightly, he used all his strength to perform Ling Bo's micro steps, and at this moment, Yang Feng's swordsmanship seemed to be very slow in front of Xiao Jiang.

Xiao Jiang dodged and dodged again, but this time, it was a punch that hit Yang Feng's face, and Yang Feng's teeth suddenly fell out a lot.

Xiao Jiang was a little surprised, but a little puzzled.

When Yang Feng was fighting, he found that with his second-rate master's mid-stage cultivation, he could completely compete with the master of the Condensing God Realm, or completely crush it, which made Xiao Jiang completely unexpected.

Xiao Jiang also found that every time he used Ling Bo Weibu, it seemed that he had a deeper understanding of Ling Bo Weibu and became easier to control.

However, every time you make a move, the internal force consumption is like flowing water, and it can't be contained at all.

Xiao Jiang was a little worried, but he was not worried about the consumption of internal force.

Because, for some reason, he always felt that he had inexhaustible strength.

Every time one's internal strength is consumed, there will always be a new True Qi replenishment, and the speed is surprisingly fast.

Xiao Jiang was very puzzled by this, but Xiao Jiang didn't have time to think too much, he stared at Yang Feng to make a move, wanting to find another breakthrough from it.

Yang Feng saw that this trick failed to kill Xiao Jiang, and he was already a little panicked in his heart, he didn't believe it, why, with his own concentrating realm cultivation, he couldn't kill the little second-rate master.

In his opinion, Xiao Jiang's light-weight exercises seemed to be very subtle, so he became greedy.

Yang Feng said with a smile: "Xiao Jiang, I look at you, the light gong is good, as long as you hand it over, practice the light gong by yourself, kowtow to me a few times, call grandpa, I can consider leaving you a whole corpse."

Xiao Jiang pretended not to hear clearly, and asked with a smile, "What, what's it called?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear you."

"Call Grandpa"

"What is it called?"

"Grandpa"

"Oh, good grandson"

Only then did Yang Feng know that Xiao Jiang was playing with him, so he said angrily: "Boy, it's useless for you to beg for mercy now."

"I want to see you die by my sword"

Xiao Jiang saw from Yang Feng's eyes that this kid was about to make a big move.

But Xiao Jiang didn't panic at all, he broke off a stick from the tree and made a move.

Seeing this, Yang Feng felt humiliated, and said with murderous intent in his eyes: "Xiao Jiang, you actually humiliated me"

"You're dead, I want you to pay for it"

Xiao Jiang smiled and said, "Ah, by the way, you reminded me."

"I've decided not to rush to kill you"

Xiao Jiang showed a trace of disdain in his eyes, and said word by word: "I want you, a humiliating death"

"Thank you for being proud, Yang Feng"

"You're me, a little stumbling block on the road to revenge, hahaha"

After Yang Feng heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed towards Xiao Jiang with a hideous face.

"Eat me this move, Lingbo swordsmanship"

When the sword was about to slash Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang didn't panic and put on a posture of drawing his sword.

When Yang Feng saw this, he thought that Xiao Jiang had forgotten to fight back when he saw the horror of this move.

Yang Feng sneered, he seemed to see Xiao Jiang dying in front of him.

Illuminating a wicked smile, suddenly, Xiao Jiang moved, and in an instant, he pulled out the tree strip from his hand, and in the blink of an eye, forked the tree strip back into his hand.

Immediately, Yang Feng was knocked out, and a large pool of blood flowed out of his mouth.

"How is it possible, you ant, to hurt me? No way! What is this?"

Yang Feng couldn't believe that the strength he was proud of, the decisive battle, at this moment, had no effect on Xiao Jiang at all, he let him think that Xiao Jiang was just relying on a moment of luck.

Yang Feng slowly stood up, smiled cruelly, and said, "Mole ant, be proud"

"You're about to see true strength!"

"The strength to crush everything!"

Yang Feng thought that with his own strength, it would be easy to kill Xiao Jiang, but he didn't find it, but Xiao Jiang gave him too many surprises, he understood that this kid was a demon, he didn't die now, and in the future, it would be his own death.

Yang Feng's "Lingbo Sword Technique" is a family martial arts, and it is a primary martial art of local products.

His grandfather hoped that he could win a good ranking in the sect's competition, and this would be the strongest martial arts in the family to wear Yang Feng.

Unexpectedly, Yang Feng's secret trick that was originally used to compete with the sect to shine was actually used to deal with Xiao Jiang, and Yang Feng even felt that it was a little worthless and dropped the price.

Xiao Jiang saw the trace of disdain in Yang Feng's eyes, which made him very unhappy.

Yang Feng shouted: "Take it, Lingbo Sword Technique, Final Form, Spiritual Light!"

Xiao Jiang's pupils shrank sharply, this move was fierce, unstoppable, Xiao Jiang looked at this, and his eyes became solemn.

Seeing that this sword move was about to come, Xiao Jiang made a fierce move, and used Ling Bo Weibu with all his might, flashed a fatal blow, and then waved his hand, and the internal force drove the Northern Shen Divine Skill, touching Yang Feng Tanzhong's acupoint.

Yang Feng's internal force flowed like flowing water and transferred into Xiao Jiang's body.

Yang Feng realized that something was wrong, and wanted to shake off Xiao Jiang's hand, but it was too late.

Yang Feng found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of Xiao Jiang's hands, and his internal strength was also losing endlessly.

Xiao Jiang felt the growth of the internal force in his body, and immediately laughed, but this smile was like a devil in Yang Feng's eyes.

Xiao Jiang originally planned to use Yang Feng as a human flesh sandbag to practice his martial arts, but he didn't expect that this kid would actually hide a big move, if it weren't for the fact that he had cultivated Ling Bo Weibu before, he might have died here.

Half an hour passed, Yang Feng seemed to be more than ten years old, his originally youthful and robust figure became weak, and his hair color changed from black to white.

Yang Feng kept coughing, checked his body, and found that there was no trace of true qi, and he was already useless.

Yang Feng wanted to stand up, but found that he couldn't stand up.

Yang Feng was tired and paralyzed in place, shocked and said, "It turns out that you are a demon cultivator", and then said with a smile:

"Mole ant, you're dead"

"If I report this matter to the sect"

"You will be hunted down by the martial arts people in the world, hahaha"

"But if you let me go, you're kowtowing to me ten times"

"I won't tell the sect, how about it?"

Xiao Jiang suddenly felt a little dizzy, he shook his head, his face was cold, he pretended to be afraid, and said, "Okay, are you really not going to kill me?"

"Hahaha, yes, yes"

"You ant, of course you don't understand the rights I have"

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he saw Xiao Jiang's cold eyes and knew that Xiao Jiang was playing tricks on himself.

Yang Feng's face became very ugly at the moment, but he still endured it, looked at Xiao Jiang and said, "Xiao Jiang, I hope you think it through."

"Consider?"

"In this world, strength is respected, you ant, you don't understand yet"

Only then did Yang Feng see that Xiao Jiang had already become murderous and would not repent, which made him a little afraid.

His body trembled, Yang Feng was very angry, he was so afraid when he faced the senior brother.

However, his eldest brother Mu Tu is a demonic genius, but what is this Xiao Jiang, a monster?

The more Yang Feng thought about it, the more annoyed he became, he held the last chance and decided to gamble, and if he lost, he would die.

Yang Feng was unconvinced: "Xiao Jiang, you only rely on your own tricks to win"

"I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced"

"I didn't expect that I would die at the hands of ants because of my fame, I don't accept it!"

Xiao Jiang sneered, what, villain, you have a chance to be reasonable, do you think you are God? or is it the courage that Liang Jingru gave you? Let you argue with the protagonist.

Xiao Jiang looked at Yang Feng with a smile and said, "It's useless, how is it despicable." Intrigues, so what?"

"History is written by the winners, anyway, Lao Tzu won"

"What awaits you, only, I give you, hell, oh, no ......"

"It's a purgatory-like feeling, hahaha", Xiao Jiang smiled presumptuously, at this moment, he was like a devil, smiling cruelly, as if, Yang Feng in front of him would be in his hands, broken into thousands of pieces.

Yang Feng saw Xiao Jiang like this, he was so scared, his whole body trembled, he didn't want to die, he didn't want to be abolished martial arts.

Yang Feng knelt in front of Xiao Jiang, grabbed Xiao Jiang's thigh, and cried and said, "No, no, you can't kill me"

"I'll give you money, I'll give you rights"

"I'm not going to tell anyone you're a demon cultivator"

"My grandfather is an elder of the Infinite Sword Sect, and he will give you everything you want, as long as you don't kill me"

Xiao Jiang saw Yang Feng's panicked appearance and sneered: "It's really a lost dog, but it's a pity..."

"Lao Tzu, I don't like power and profit"

"I don't like it either, garbage like you"

Xiao Jiang smiled cruelly and said, "Then you will die, hahaha"

When Xiao Jiang was laughing, suddenly, he felt a killing intent, and when he looked at it, he realized that Yang Feng actually used a hidden weapon to stab Xiao Jiang's left arm, but Xiao Jiang had a strong sense of perception, otherwise he would have been stabbed in the heart.

Xiao Jiang touched his injured left arm and looked at Yang Feng.

When Yang Feng saw this move, he failed to kill Xiao Jiang, so he then wanted to stab Xiao Jiang to death with a knife.

After Xiao Jiang saw it, he kicked Yang Feng away, but found that after he was injured, he had an abnormal headache and became confused.

"Dare to sneak attack me, Yang Feng, you are dead, I want you to break your body into ten thousand pieces"

Xiao Jiang grabbed Yang Feng's sword and swung it at Yang Feng, only to hear, "No!", from Yang Feng's mouth.

Then there was a cold corpse, and when Xiao Jiang saw it, he seemed to be unrelieved of his hatred, gritted his teeth, and said: "Damn, you waste, you dare to hurt me, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces."

"Kill, kill, kill you!"

Xiao Jiang's face was hideous, and he kept swinging his sword, as if he was in a demon, and frantically stabbed his sword at Yang Feng.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Xiao Jiang's consciousness became clear, but the next scene shocked him in place.

Yang Feng couldn't die anymore, as if he was torn apart by a wild beast, and even the corpses were scattered all over the place, blood splattered everywhere.

When Xiao Jiang saw this scene, the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to vomit, and in the end, he couldn't stand it anymore and vomited wildly on the side.

After spitting, Xiao Jiang scratched his head and muttered, "This ...... I did it?......"

Xiao Jiang couldn't believe that he had really broken Yang Feng's body into pieces, and it was still in flakes.

Xiao Jiang realized that something was wrong, and he began to think that he was obviously fighting against Yang Feng just now, but when Yang Feng attacked him, for some reason, he was confused and fainted, and then, after waking up, it was like this.

"By the way, Yang Feng said that I am a demon cultivator"

"Maybe it's because I'm cultivating the Northern Spiritual Skill"

"Look at this scene again, I should be in a spell"

Xiao Jiang can be sure that he should be caused by the Northern Spiritual Skill.

He remembered that when he was collecting information in his previous life, he said the opposite, the Northern Shengong absorbs people's internal strength, but across a large level, it will hurt others and himself, and if it is like this for a long time, he will fall into the devil and become a killing machine.

It seems that he must find a martial art that complements the Northern Shengong as soon as possible.

After Xiao Jiang finished thinking about it, he looked at it, but he was shocked.

His cultivation actually crossed a large level, and when he reached the late stage of the Condensation Realm, it seemed that he was still a bottleneck.

Looking at the Northern Darkness True Qi and the Innate True Qi, they have all become majestic and thick.

The martial arts have also reached the entry stage, and it seems that this battle is not a loss.

Xiao Jiang looked at the sky, it seemed that it was early the next morning, so he planned to break through first and look for Mu Yang.

After Xiao Jiang thought about it, he immediately sat cross-legged and cultivated.

Two hours later, Xiao Jiang successfully broke through to the realm of second-rate masters.

Xiao Jiang was very excited, but he didn't expect that breaking through by himself would be as simple as eating and drinking, and there was no gap, barrier or anything like that.

You must know that in this cultivation of martial arts, you need to lay a good foundation step by step, and you must be thick before you can break through, and yourself, it is easy to break through to two days to reach a second-rate master, Xiao Jiang is embarrassed, and he has to say to himself: Made, am I a monster?

After Xiao Jiang broke through, he used Ling Bo Wei Step and quickly came to the cave where Mu Yang was.