Northern Wilderness Chapter 36: Horizontal Strike
Crouching Tiger Ridge is the farthest away from the center of Zizhu Mountain, and there is a foundation building peak demon beast Red Flame Tiger entrenched here, although the spiritual power here is rich, but it is a magma area, if it wasn't for the Black Wind Eagle to lead him, Lin Feng would not have been able to come to this Crouching Tiger Ridge far away, let alone those ordinary monks.
After half a day of hurrying, Lin Feng had already moved away from Crouching Tiger Ridge, and the scorching sensation that permeated the air had disappeared, ushering in the freshness of Zizhu and the refreshing spiritual power. The purple bamboo is 100 zhang high, the branches are swaying, and there are old vines coiled upward, like an old dragon, spreading out a huge shadow.
Lin Feng was about to go to a place with strong spiritual power that was two days away from Crouching Tiger Mountain, and then he was ready to rush to the center of Zizhu Mountain from there. In the last two days, Lin Feng also needed to adjust his state, if it was a monk who came for the Purple Bamboo Cold Pool, there would definitely be fierce competition in the end.
Although the four major forces gave up the quota of Zizhu Hantan, but there was unwillingness in their hearts, the final level was composed of the four major forces' foundation building monks, if you break through and have strength, the opportunity to draw qi to build a foundation will naturally be given to you, if you can't break through, then I'm sorry that the place of Zizhu Hantan will not be given away at will even if it falls.
When night fell, although the Purple Bamboo Mountain was extremely quiet, it was much more dangerous than the day, even Lin Feng was not prepared to rush in the dark night, and no one knew if a spirit sea monster would break out of the Purple Bamboo Forest at night.
"Fei Shao, just raise your noble hand and let the two of us go!" Lin Feng sat on a purple bamboo tree a hundred zhang high, in this quiet night, an abrupt voice sounded, although it was inaudible, but Lin Feng practiced eight or nine secret techniques, gods and demons practiced qi dual cultivation, and his hearing was extremely intelligent, still ringing in his ears.
Lin Feng opened his eyes, there was a red gold flowing in those eyes, and a cold glow radiated out, and he stood up, his body swept into the distance like an afterimage.
In Tianfeng County, only Zhao Fei, the young gang leader of the Red Wolf Gang, is called Fei Shao, whether it is a new hatred or an old hatred, or a bounty order, since he is on the opposite side, only one party can be completely ended if one party dies.
"Let you go? I, Zhao Fei, may not have been angry for a long time, do you think I'm easy to talk to?" Zhao Fei's eyes were gloomy, with a sneer on his face, he looked at the two people kneeling in front of him, and said ruthlessly. In a purple bamboo forest, the firelight flickered, and many foundation building monks of the Red Wolf Gang surrounded Zhao Fei, at this time Zhao Fei's personal guard was only the deacon Yan, and Weng Xu was killed by Lin Feng in the eagle's beak pond.
"If you want to blame your bad luck, you met me Zhao Fei, if you are reincarnated in the next life, remember to have a long snack, there are some people you can't afford to mess with!" Zhao Fei's face was gloomy, and he gave a look at the Red Wolf Gang monk on the side, and one of them understood, holding a sharp blade and beheading the two of them one by one. Lin Feng hid on the purple bamboo a hundred meters away from Zhao Fei and them, his eyes flickering at the two who had fallen.
"Friend, since you're here, don't you need to explain?" Deacon Yan, who was guarding Zhao Fei's side, suddenly opened his eyes, with a glint of essence, and his gaze looked directly at the purple bamboo forest where Lin Feng was hiding.
Suddenly, there was a spiritual power condensation in Deacon Yan's hand, and an air blade was extremely sharp, cutting towards Lin Feng. Lin Feng jumped down from the hundred-zhang high purple bamboo with a slight footstep, and slowly walked towards Zhao Fei and the others.
When he heard Deacon Yan's words, Zhao Fei was still a little surprised, who was spying on them, he didn't even notice it before, when Lin Feng walked slowly, with the help of the firelight, Zhao Fei saw Lin Feng clearly, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Who am I?" Boy, there is no monk from Wanbao Pavilion to save you in this purple bamboo forest!"
Hearing Zhao Fei's words, the monks of the Red Wolf Gang around them all burst into laughter, looking at Lin Feng as if they were looking at a clown, and laughed: "Young Gang Master, do you see that this guy seems to be scared stupid? Beside Zhao Fei, a burly foundation building monk couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Lin Feng.
And Deacon Yan on the side, his eyes flickered slightly, staring at Lin Feng, as if he was looking at something.
"Yes, I just happened to wipe you out, and there will be no Linghai monks from the Red Wolf Gang to come to rescue you here!" Lin Feng looked at Zhao Fei and the others of the Red Wolf Gang and grinned, his white teeth were particularly dazzling.
"Boy, don't be afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, let me break your legs and kneel in front of the young gang master to plead guilty!" The burly foundation building monk before stood up and was full of spiritual power, and his smile was extraordinarily calm.
Zhao Fei looked at Lin Feng with interest, the foundation building monk who walked out was in the middle stage of foundation building, and he was also quite famous in the Red Wolf Gang, Zhao Fei could even think of Lin Feng kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy in his mind.
The burly foundation building monk threw a punch, his power was quite extraordinary, and his spiritual power was solid, obviously after some hard training. Seeing this punch, Lin Feng's face did not change in the slightest, and it was also a punch, and a magic seal condensed out of thin air.
"Click!" There was a sound of bones breaking, and I saw Lin Feng coming first, and the magic seal bombarded the burly monk's chest, only to see that the chest collapsed, and the burly monk spat blood from his mouth, which was faintly mixed with fragments of internal organs.
There was disbelief in the burly monk's eyes, but it was just a little monk who was in charge of the Nine Layers of Qi Command, how could he have such terrifying strength.
"This kind of miscellaneous fish, it's still less to come out and offer ugliness, do you say yes?" Lin Feng looked at Zhao Fei and grinned.
"Boy, I'm blind!" The smile on Zhao Fei's face condensed, extremely gloomy, and he looked at Lin Feng and snorted lightly.
"You guys, I want this kid to die!" Zhao Fei said with a gloomy face, looking at Lin Feng with murderous intent.
Those Red Wolf Gang monks who were guarding Zhao Fei's side all rushed out at this moment, their spiritual power was agitated, and their faces were grim towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng took out the Split Cloud Yan stick from the storage ring and slammed it on the ground, looking at Zhao Fei and the others: "I said that I will wipe you all out today!"
Lin Feng's body was like an afterimage, and the Split Cloud Yan stick was densely covered with spiritual power, and every time it was withdrawn, it was accompanied by a scream. The sound of broken muscles and bones kept coming from the small purple bamboo forest, but for a moment there was no one except Deacon Yan who was guarding Zhao Fei's side.
Deacon Yan's face gradually became solemn, and finally there was a cold sweat oozing out, these several foundation-building monks were all battle-hardened monks in the Red Wolf Gang, even if Deacon Yan himself had the strength of the peak of foundation building, it was impossible to solve it so cleanly.
"The young gang leader is wolf-smoking, I'm afraid this kid has a ghost!" Deacon Yan bowed his head and said beside Zhao Fei. Zhao Fei's face was gloomy, looking at the young man in the distance who was holding a stick like a god of war, his heart was also heavy, and he nodded.
Deacon Yan is full of spiritual power, and he is generally at the peak of foundation building like the previous Weng Su, and he has been polished in this realm for a long time, and his spiritual power is incomparably rich. Deacon Yan also took out a long stick from the storage ring, and his figure flashed towards Lin Feng.
"It's a good time!" Lin Feng roared, his stick was densely covered with spiritual power, and his body was like an afterimage.
Zhao Fei looked into the distance with a gloomy face, took out the wolf smoke from the storage ring, and a brilliant light bloomed above the silent purple bamboo forest.
According to this, a hundred miles of eagle's beak pond, an old man wearing a black robe and surging breath, saw the corpse of the Weng beard, frowned slightly, when he saw the wolf smoke blooming in the sky, his complexion changed greatly, his breath was surging, his body was fleeting, and he rushed towards the wolf smoke.
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