Ling Feng saw that Guan Xian's eyes were strange, and he had already guessed seven, seven, eight, eight.

Guan Xian drew the steel sword at his waist and slashed it twice at will. The smiling face gradually became hideous.

"Ling Feng has a lot of people going to kill you now. Hey. Your life is worth a lot of money. We have a good relationship, it's better to let others earn less than cheaper me, as a friend, I'll give you a good time, what do you say?"

Guan Xian saw that Ling Feng's dantian was indeed broken, and after confirming it with his own eyes, he relieved his heart and finally revealed his true appearance.

Although Ling Feng had already guessed this result, when Guan Xian said it himself, he still couldn't help but be angry in his heart.

The boundless rage washed over his consciousness.

Anger, extreme anger, anger that burns all over your body and explodes your lungs, anger that wants to kill.

Jia Ding Li Pole, Wang Wu. Diner Guan Xian, one bastard after another came to the door and fell into the well.

The former family wanted to trample on himself and regain that pitiful sense of existence. A former friend, now he wants to kill himself, exchange his life for money, and after losing his strength, he has become so humble that he is regarded as an ant and kneaded at will.

I'm going to kill you, this bastard. The Yuan Force in Ling Feng's body could not be suppressed from the rapid operation.

was so angry that Ling Feng calmed down. The work in his hands did not stop, and another sharp wood was sharpened.

"Who asked you to come? How much was given to you? I want to know how much my life is worth. Ling Feng's voice was neither sad nor joyful, and he couldn't hear emotional fluctuations.

"Huo Jingjing, give me six spirit stones, you should know that her spirit stones are from Huo Shiting. Ling Chong, gave me eight spirit stones, and he is now the son of the world. It seems that Ling Zhong hates you more than Huo Shiting, Ling Feng, Ling Zhong is not as simple as it seems. Hehe. Guan Xian did not hide it, he was confident that Ling Feng would not survive today.

Hearing that his life had only been sold for a few spirit stones, Ling Feng smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, he was really looked down upon.

His smile froze and turned cold, and his eyes stared fiercely at the dagger in his hand.

"Guan Xian, you and I are considered to have known each other, where are you in the friendship you once had?" Ling Feng asked.

"Hmph, you're just a piece of waste, and you deserve to talk to me. Non-toxic husband, Ling Feng, you accept your fate!"

Click, click.

The sound of breaking wind behind him sounded, Ling Feng had already taken precautions, and rolled to the ground next to him, and as he rolled, deep holes were pierced one after another by the sword on the ground.

A sting, a burst of pain came, and an inch-deep scar was cut on his arm, and the bone was visible.

Guan Xian forged the strength of the fourth layer of his body, and his moves were fatal, and every sword was aimed at Ling Feng's throat and the vital parts of the back of his heart.

Ling Feng rolled over and stood up, holding a dagger in one hand and a spear-like sharp wood in the other.

The sharp sharp wood stabbed Guan Xian, he is also a fourth-layer strength now, and when he is stabbed, it is definitely a hole.

Guan Xian saw that although Jianmu was fierce, it obviously lacked change and was not flexible enough, and the horizontal sword was obliquely raised, swinging away, and bullying himself.

Drawing his sword violently, a cold light slashed at Ling Feng's head, extremely fast, vowing to take his life.

Ling Feng took a step back, and Sword Feng slanted over his shoulder, a foot-long wound cut on his chest, and blood overflowed.

Guan Xian succeeded with a sword and took another step to bully, and his backhand was another sword that slashed directly at Ling Feng's neck.

Ling Feng was waiting for this opportunity, Yuan Li operated, and the dagger and steel sword in his hand collided hard together to block the opponent's attack.

Guan Xian obviously practiced a sword technique, but this sword technique was more than light and fast, but he lost in strength.

The strength of the four layers of Ling Feng's forging body exerted seven mystical strengths, and the strength in his hands was continuous one after another, and each weight was more violent than the other.

The first weight unloaded part of the force, and then the second and third weights had already unloaded Guan Xian's strength.

The fourth gravity made Guan Xian feel that something was wrong, and the steel sword in his hand shook, and the force was rebounded.

Before he could react, the fifth and sixth gravity forces surged violently, directly crashing his sword into the air, and the force of the rebound shook his tiger's mouth open.

"Isn't this kid's dantian abolished?How can he be so vigorous?" Guan Xian was shocked and withdrew his injured hand. Although he is forging the fourth-layer strength, the swordsmanship he used just now is the advanced level of the Yellow Order, although the swordsmanship that is biased towards light and agile has suffered a little in terms of strength, it is also enough to have a strength of nearly two thousand catties, and the power of the four pythons was actually crushed by Ling Feng with one blow.

"Guan Xian, you cowardly bastard, you are also worthy of being called a husband. Open your dog's eyes and see my strength clearly. ”

Ling Feng's words poured a basin of cold water on Guan Xian in the third and ninth days, making him instantly excited.

"Die. ”

The fist quickly grew larger in his eyes, and Guan Xian punched to meet it. The powerful and domineering power of the Seven Xuan Jin broke Guan Xian's wrist like a devastating force, and his chest was dented, blood and bones burst out, and his breath fell backwards.

As soon as the trees behind him blocked, Guan Xian's entire body hit the trunk of the tree, and the dagger's glory flashed, and a bloody mark was cut on his neck, cutting off his neck.

Ling Feng leaned down and gasped for air.

He deliberately used sharp wood to expose flaws, lured Guan Xian closer, and then fought with a sword in his chest, unloading Guan Xian's long sword, thoughtful and clear-minded. Guan Xian didn't expect that he would be able to use Yuan Force, so even though Guan Xian was very cautious, he was still killed.

It was only at this time, looking at Guan Xian, who had fallen to the ground, that Ling Feng realized that this was the first time he had killed someone. It's completely different from killing a cat or dog. There was a churn in his stomach, and it took Ling Feng to calm down after retching for a long time.

He gradually realized that his situation was not good, whether it was Huo Shiting, Huo Jingjing or Ling Chong, these three people obviously tried every means to kill themselves, even if their dantian had been abolished and expelled from the family, they could no longer threaten them, but they still did not let go of themselves.

In their hearts, only the dead can be trusted, right?

The Qianyuan Continent really respects martial arts and supremacies force, and in order to seize a little resource, human life is like a mustard.

Thinking about it, Ling Zhong should be for the family resources in the position of the son.

The Huo family is for higher martial arts.

And just because of just a few spirit stones, Guan Xian actually acted as someone else's killer to assassinate himself. It's a pity that he underestimated Ling Feng.

Ling Feng also realized that a life-and-death struggle like today would probably continue in the future, and if his strength was a little worse today, it would definitely be him who died. If you don't kill someone, you will be killed by the other party, thinking of this, Ling Feng has already made a decision.

Strength, only strong strength can protect yourself and protect your loved ones. I have to hurry up and cultivate, and I have to improve myself as soon as possible.

Since you can't avoid killing, let's kill it happily,

Kill the world upside down,

Kill a bloody storm,

Kill a ghost and cry!

I touched Guan Xian's body, except for dozens of gold coins, and fragmentary silver and copper coins. Fourteen spirit stones were found in the storage bag, and Ling Feng was happy, "It's really a huge amount of money! But you also have to have this strength yourself. ”

It seems that Guan Xian just got the spirit stone and sent it to himself before it was hot, which is really ironic.

Guan Xian also has two martial arts books, one swordsmanship, and seven killing sword techniques. The other is footwork, the star step.

Seven kills sword trick, seven steps and one kill, domineering, as long as the enemy enters within seven steps of his own, the sword will kill, faster than the meteor.

The swift star step is as fast as a meteor catching the moon, which can be used to match this sword technique and increase the power of the sword.

These two martial arts are exactly what they need, and they may fall into a crisis in this Dry Beast Mountain Range at any time, and the higher the strength, the safer it is.

Ling Feng tore the strip of cloth from his clothes, treated the wound, and set the trap again.

Picking up the steel sword on the ground, Ling Feng began to practice the Seven Killing Sword and the Swift Star Step.

The Seven Kills Sword is unpredictable, there is no fixed move, there is only one requirement, and that is fast. The key mystery is that there is no fast and no breaking, and as soon as ten thousand laws are broken, the sword flashes away, and the opponent's head has already landed.

A sturdy and tall hard pine in the forest was covered with sword marks, and the trunk of the tree that the three of them hugged together had been cut in half. Ling Feng was engrossed in sword after sword, swinging and slashing at the trunk of the tree, tirelessly.

Crunch, boom.

The thick hard pine was cut raw by the sword. Only then did Ling Feng let out a long breath. The Seven Killing Swords all relied on his own comprehension, he held his breath and comprehended the mysteries, and he actually held his breath for a long time.

The Yuan Qi operated, concentrating all the Yuan Force on his feet, and suddenly stepped on the ground, and the Yuan Force exploded instantly. Ling Feng's legs seemed to be springed, catapulting in the forest, his feet did not touch the ground, and he was extremely fast, and gradually left an afterimage behind him.

Ling Feng was overjoyed by the Swift Star Step, the effect was so good, driven by his Yuan Force mixed with a trace of blue dry power, it was enough to reach the Xuan Rank grade.

Ling Feng continued to cultivate, with the experience of forging the seventh layer of his body, and with the help of the small and medium-sized vortex in the Ancestral Sea, his cultivation speed was extremely fast.

Before evening, all the injuries on Ling Feng's body had healed, and the spirit stones in his cultivation hands had also consumed several pieces.

On the grass in the dense forest, a figure suddenly flashed, as fast as a meteor, as fast as a floating shadow. The fast star stepped out, well, the cold light appeared, the sword light flashed away, fast to the peak, all the trees around the figure were cut together, and there was no grass within seven steps, and the seven killing swords were worthy of the name.

He put away his sword and rushed towards a huge stone that several people were hugging together, and boom, a fierce punch slammed into the boulder. The six fists roared out, and the boulder instantly split apart, shattering into stone chips, rolling up the surrounding grass and trees that swept up the air waves.

This person was none other than Ling Feng. This whole day's cultivation of the Seven Profound Strength has been completed, but the last punch strength has never been able to break through, and it has not been able to reach perfection. There was a stainless steel sword at his waist, which was the one in Guan Xian's hand.

Ling Feng gathered his fist and rushed to the trap to check.

The sharp wood plug row really worked, and all the traps were not destroyed all day, but two wild wolves were cut through, saving themselves from going out hunting.

In those traps, many poisonous insects were attracted because of the carrion, and there were centipedes that were more than a foot long and had two pairs of dragonfly-like wings. Ling Feng felt that it was rare and put it in the storage bag.

Finally, when he checked the last trap, Ling Feng's eyes lit up and he smiled happily.

A red rope in the trap kept vibrating, and on the buckle of the red rope, a foot-long spiritual ginseng was tied, as thick as a child's arm, and the roots were still twisting. This ginseng is really extraordinary.

"With this spiritual ginseng, Xiaoyu will no longer have to worry about her life in a short time. ”

I was about to put the ginseng into the storage bag, but a cold voice came from my ears.

"There is this good thing, yes, hand over the spirit ginseng and leave you with a whole corpse, otherwise I will chop you up and feed the wolf." ”