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But this small step made Jingyun and the others’ hearts jump to their throats. Lin Feng, what was he trying to do? This was a Demonic Beast at the Ninth Level, the Nether Wolf, the cruelest Demonic Beast below the Spiritual Demonic Beast level. Even many martial cultivators at the Ninth Level of Qi Martial Stage would only be able to escape when they met the Nether Wolf.
Not giving them time to think, Lin Feng used his actions to tell them what he was doing. They only saw Lin Feng run, bare-handed, towards the Nether Wolf at a faster and faster pace.
Seeing this scene, Jingyun and the other two people's gazes stiffened, their hearts violently trembling.
"Awoo!" When the Nether Wolf saw this human running towards it, its eyes on the sinister ghost face became even colder. The coldness was bone-piercing, as if it came from the Nether World.
A miserable scream rang out as the Nether Wolf's claws fiercely stomped down on Jing Feng's body. Its body turned into a black ray of light and the claws that were blocking its throat glowed with a black and white brilliance.
"Lin Feng, come back." Jingyun screamed, but it was already too late. Lin Feng's speed had actually increased tremendously, like a flash of light. He was extremely fast.
Qing Yi and Han Man's mouths opened, and their hearts seemed to have stopped beating. At this moment, they only had one thought in their minds: he’s done!
A bolt of lightning streaked across in front of their eyes. It was incomparably bright and fleeting. After the lightning passed, the space seemed to have become still. Lin Feng stopped and the Nether Wolf fell onto the ground.
Silence, terrifying silence!
Jingyun placed her fists in front of her mouth, with fear in her eyes. Was Lin Feng dead?
"Tick." A faint sound rang out, appearing especially loud in this silence. The Nether Wolf immediately lay down on its side. There was a thin line on its neck, and fresh blood oozed out. This thin line gradually turned into a thread of blood.
"The Nether Wolf is dead!" Han Man and Qing Yi's mouths were wide open as they looked at the scene in front of them in shock. And the light just flashing by was…
"Lin Feng, how are you?" Jingyun looked at Lin Feng, who was still standing without moving, and softly called out.
As Jingyun finished her words, Qing Yi and Han Man nervously looked at Lin Feng. Today was definitely the most exciting day of their lives.
Finally, Lin Feng's body moved. He slowly turned around as and revealed a brilliant smile.
"I'm fine." Lin Feng spread out both of his hands. He was only recalling that sword technique, Sword Drawing Arts. The sword was like thunder. Its explosive power was indeed strong. Of course, this was on the premise that his speed was fast, extremely fast.
"Hu!" Jingyun and the other two let out a long breath, their tensed hearts relaxing. They felt as if someone had pulled them back from the edge of the cliff.
However, the three of them did not say anything. Instead, they looked at Lin Feng as if he was a monster.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Lin Feng scratched his head in embarrassment. Weren't the gazes of these three a little too unsightly?
"Monster!" Han Man squeezed out two words from between his teeth. What made Lin Feng depressed was that both Jingyun and Qing Yi nodded seriously, sharing the same thought.
"Lin Feng, you are a sword cultivator." Of course, Qing Yi knew that the streak of lightning was the sword light. Only a sword could be so fast.
"Not really. I have just learned a sword technique." Lin Feng shook his head. Only a powerful swordsman with the Sword Martial Soul could be considered a sword cultivator.
"Not really? Is your Martial Soul not a sword?" Qing Yi asked, puzzled.
"No, I'm not the possessor of the sword Martial Soul." Lin Feng nodded his head, which caused Qing Yi to gasp. Even though he didn't have a sword Martial Soul, his sword still moved as fast as lightning. It could only be said that Lin Feng's comprehension of martial techniques was too terrifying. Taking the Nine Waves for example, he had cultivated it to the highest level.
"I really wonder if you can cultivate any martial technique to an extremely strong level." Qing Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head, not asking what Lin Feng's Martial Soul was. After all, some people's Martial Souls might be powerful foreign Martial Souls, so they did not wish others to know what their Martial Souls were, and Lin Feng had yet to use his Martial Soul, so Qing Yi guessed that Lin Feng's Martial Soul was definitely not simple.
Lin Feng only smiled. Judging from what had happened so far, he seemed to be able to learn any martial technique and his comprehension ability was extremely strong.
"The beast core of a Demonic Beast at the Ninth Level, the Nether Wolf, we have really gained a lot this time." Han Man grinned, took out his dagger and stepped forward to retrieve the beast core. At the same time, he said, "Lin Feng, you killed the Nether Wolf by yourself. If you weren't here, we might not have been able to leave. So the beast core only belongs to you."
"Jingyun, Qing Yi, do you agree?"
Qing Yi and Jingyun smiled as they nodded their heads. If it weren't for Lin Feng, they really would have been dead at the Black Wind Ridge.
"I don't agree. We should split all the prey equally." Lin Feng shook his head. Even when the others thought that his cultivation was weak and let him walk behind them, they were still willing to give him a share. Although killing the Nether Wolf was entirely his contribution, Lin Feng was not an ungrateful man.
The three of them saw the determination in Lin Feng's eyes and nodded their heads heavily, "Alright."
"You seem to have forgotten me." At this moment, a voice rang out. If it wasn't Jing Feng, then who else could it be?
Jing Feng had been hit on the back by the Nether Wolf and was being trampled by the power of the Nether Wolf. A few bones on his back have broken, and he could not even stand up. He could only look up at Lin Feng and the rest.
"F * ck off." Han Man cursed. He was the most violent one among them. This bastard not only ignored their safety at critical moments and left them dealing with the Violent Ape, but even lured the Nether Wolf over to them. He almost caused their deaths.
"Let's go. His life depends on fate." Jingyun also said angrily.
The group was about to leave when they heard Jing Feng's gloomy voice, "Don't forget that my big brother knows that I entered the Black Wind Ridge with you. If you leave this place alive but I am dead, what do you think my big brother will think?"
Han Man and the others halted their steps, and then they turned around and stared furiously at Jing Feng.
"You'd better bring me with you and split the beast cores in half with me. Otherwise, I want you dead." Jing Feng ferociously said.
"What's going on?" Lin Feng asked in confusion. This fellow was almost dead, and yet he was still so arrogant.
"His elder brother is Jing Hao, who ranks sixth among the top ten of the outer court disciples. He is also at the peak at the Ninth Level of Qi Martial Stage and he also has a sword Martial Soul. He is very powerful." Qing Yi explained, and Lin Feng immediately understood.
Lifting his feet, Lin Feng arrived in front of Jing Feng. His eyes contained a sneer.
"Hurry and help me up." Jing Feng said in a commanding tone.
Lin Feng was stunned as he looked at Jing Feng with a spurious smile, "I truly admire your courage."
As he finished his words, the flexible sword unsheathed itself from its scabbard and shot out a heart-palpitating cold light.
"What do you want?" Jing Feng's body tightened as a chill ran through his body.
"Lin Feng." Jing Hao was the sixth among outer sect disciples and was extremely powerful. Although Lin Feng was also very powerful, his cultivation was still low. So Qing Yi did not think that Lin Feng would be able to deal with Jing Hao.
Lin Feng looked at the three of them and asked, "Do you really think that such a person will let us go even if we save him?"
The three of them narrowed their eyes as cold sweat broke out on their backs. Indeed, based on Jing Feng's performance, even if they saved him, Jing Feng would most likely not let them off.
"We did not offend him. He was arrogant, and then he tried to frame us, which ultimately led to his current situation. But not only did he not repent, he even ordered us to save him, and gave him half of the beast cores. Do you dare to take back such a person?"
Lin Feng patiently explained. Although the people in this life were mature, Jingyun and the rest were only 15 or 16 years old. But as a man who had lived twice, he had already seen through all things.
When the three of them heard Lin Feng's words, they shook their heads. Indeed, when they bring Jing Feng back, it would be the time for Jing Hao to take revenge.
Lin Feng turned his head to look at Jing Feng, and saw that Jing Feng's eyes were finally filled with fear.
"I swear, as long as you bring me back, I won't take revenge. Besides, I don't want a beast core either." Jing Feng crawled backwards.
"Too late." As a cold ray of light flashed, the sword fell on Jing Feng’s neck and finished his life. How could he believe the promise one made when his life was threatened?
Lin Feng looked at Jing Feng, who died with grievances, and he exhaled a long breath of foul air. His heart was in turmoil. Of course, it was only for a moment. During the blood-soaked journey towards the strong, blood and corpses were unavoidable.
"If Jing Hao finds you, just tell him the truth that I was the one who killed Jing Feng." Lin Feng smiled and said indifferently, not caring in the least. If he was afraid of a martial cultivator at the Ninth Level of Qi Martial Stage, how would he be able to traverse the world with his sword?