At this time, Ling Feng's attributes were changed to: 79 muscles and bones (94.8), 78 physique, 86 body skills, and 81 souls, and the yuan essence value was increased to 8550 points, and the combat power was increased again, especially after the increase in the strength of the nine bulls and two tigers, the power of the muscles and bones has approached the 100-point mark. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ?? Huo Ran ?Wen w?w?w?.?

Despite this, Ling Feng did not slack off because of this, and took a Jing Yuan Pill to slowly recover the power of Yuan Jing. After Yuan Jing recovered to perfection, he began to cultivate the true technique of Canglang.

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The next day, early in the morning, the red sun was rising.

Inspiration Temple, in front of the Yuantong Treasure Hall.

In the rubble rubble, a young man in white with a sword at his waist and a middle-aged monk in a gray coarse cloth robe were a few feet apart.

Ling Feng stared at the bitter precept for a moment and said, "Actually, I don't want to kill you either, if you hand over the Donkey Kong Immortal Golden Body Technique, I can treat it as if I haven't seen you!"

After all, he took over the task, and if he failed, he would have to deduct his merits, and he might even have to be downgraded. Of course, if you can obtain Donkey Kong's immortal golden body, you won't lose anything. Because this body refining technique is also top at the Martial Sect level. The ancestor of the Donkey Kong Temple, King Kong Venerable, who created this miracle at the beginning, was a man who was ten times stronger than the Soul Demon Lord.

Moreover, his Nine Turns Dragon Elephant Golden Body is still at the innate level after all, and once the Nine Turns are perfect, he will definitely have to cultivate an advanced body refining technique at the level of a martial sect.

However, Kujie shook his head and said, "This exercise is a secret transmission of the sect, and I can't divulge it!"

Although Donkey Kong Temple has regarded him as a traitor, he still considers himself a member of Donkey Kong Temple and will not betray him.

Ling Feng's expression became cold, the opportunity had already been given, his trace of guilt had disappeared, and as the power of the Yuan Jing moved around his body, his skin was restored and a faint golden glow bloomed. He still decided not to use the Han Jiao Sword, but only used his physical body to fight, which can be regarded as giving him a decent way to die!

Bitter Ring knew that Ling Feng's murderous intention had been decided, but he had no intention of escaping, and he used Donkey Kong's mental method of immortalizing the golden body, and a faint golden glow appeared all over his body, and his body flashed, and he smashed into Ling Feng's chest with a punch.

Ling Feng's body remained motionless, allowing the golden fist to smash into his chest, making a dangling sound, as if hitting the golden bell.

Ku Jie felt that his hands were a little numb, and Ling Feng's figure was like an eternal and immovable sacred mountain, not moving at all, his complexion suddenly changed drastically, he knew that it was not good, but it was too late. A golden fist smashed into his chest almost at the same time!

With a thud, Kujie's body flew out and fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Ling Feng sensed the injury on his chest, but there was only some bruising and soreness, and as the power of the Yuan Jing operated, the bruises dissipated and the soreness disappeared.

Seeing the blood, his eyes suddenly turned red, his expression became hideous, and the golden mangs all over his body soared, like a golden-bodied arhat pounced on Ling Feng.

Soon, the figures of the two golden bodies continued to intersect, and the muffled sound of banging kept ringing.

Not far away, the presiding master Yuantong looked bitter, sighed, and said, "Amitabha!"

About a quarter of an hour later, Ku Jie's body flew out like a cannonball again, and he vomited a mouthful of blood, and the blood in his eyes quickly faded.

This time, he didn't get up again because of his injuries.

Ling Feng used his fist to break the Donkey Kong Immortal Golden Body of the Bitter Ring Monk, but his injuries were extremely light!

It can be seen that his physical strength has surpassed the bitter vows!

Immediately, Ling Feng slowly approached, drew his sword out of its sheath, and said, "Don't worry, my sword is fast, you won't feel too much pain!"

"Thank you!"

After the bitter precept is finished, close your eyes and wait for death!

Ling Feng was about to swing his sword when a voice sounded: "Son, slow down!"

Ling Feng turned around and found that it was the presiding officer of Yuantong, but he said with a cold expression: "Master Yuantong has to test whether my sword is sharp?"

"Childe's sword slashed Liu Hanfeng, Liu Feng, and Bai Zhenwei, the three innate masters, how dare Lao Qu try his edge, he just wanted to say a few words. ”

The old monk said indifferently. Obviously, he had found out Ling Feng's identity, but Ling Feng didn't cover it up, it was normal for him to find out.

Ling Feng said with a smile: "Then you say, but if you can't say anything, my five hundred taels, you have to spit it out with interest!"

Yuantong was about to speak, at this time, on the top of the Yuantong Treasure Hall, a masked black-clothed man holding a crimson longbow suddenly appeared, and a red long arrow was on the bowstring in his hand, ready to go!

The crimson long arrow aimed at Ling Feng's neck, and the body of the arrow burned with red flames and shot out instantly, flying towards Ling Feng at a terrifying speed!

The moment the man in black looked at him, Ling Feng had a subtle sense and turned around instantly, but at this moment, the red long arrow was only a few feet away from him, and his right hand swung the sword at an incredible speed!

The snow-bright blade of the Han Jiao Sword slashed through the center of the red long arrow, divided it into two halves and fell to the ground, making a sound that turned out to be metallic!

A trace of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the man in black, his figure flashed, and he jumped backwards from the Yuantong Treasure Hall and quickly fled.

Ling Feng's expression was cold, and his figure flashed, leaving behind one afterimage after another, and he rushed towards the man in black. The arrow just now was obviously unusual, extremely fast, and if it was hit, it would definitely be seriously injured. How could he let such a sinister villain go!

A moment later, the man in black ran to the roof of the Scripture Hidden Building, but was chased by Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's expression was grim and he didn't say a word, but the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense!

The black-clothed man trembled in his heart, he already felt a strong sense of crisis, like an ordinary person being targeted by a fierce tiger, and that breath of death rushed to his face!

At this moment, a bright sword light flashed, and a blood line appeared on the neck of the man in black, blood splattered, and his right hand was put down weakly.

"Oops, turn the tiger away from the mountain!"

Ling Feng's expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and hurried back.

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A moment later, in front of the Yuantong Treasure Hall, the old monk of Yuantong vomited blood and fell to the ground, and a masked black-clothed man with a long knife quickly approached the bitter ring.

At this time, the bitter precept suffered too many punches from Ling Feng, and his muscles and bones were almost falling apart, and he was no longer able to resist.

The man in black was about to swing his sword when a white sword flew towards him!

If the man in black chooses to kill and kill the bitter ring, he is bound to resist this sword! If it is an ordinary long sword, he will also resist hard, but this mouth is a low-grade divine soldier, sharpening iron like clay, even if it is the peak state of the bitter ring monk, he can't bear the edge of the divine soldier. What's more, he so, his figure flashed, and he hurried away into the distance.

At this time, on the top of the Yuantong Treasure Hall, a young man in white shot out quickly and landed beside Ku Jie. And the Han Jiao sword also swished, and automatically fell into his scabbard. The gods have spirits, and have functions such as automatic sheathing, autonomous warning, and automatic protection. Of course, this has to be the case of the soul returning to the heart. If it is a demonic murder weapon, it will even have fierce consequences such as bloodthirstiness and soul devouring.

Ling Feng didn't chase anymore, he glanced at Yuantong, and secretly said that he was lucky. If he hadn't stopped him, the man in black would have cut off the head of the monk and taken it away. (To be continued.) )