Whoosh whoosh!
Chen Feng kept walking through the mountains and forests. After entering the seventh level of Qi training and body training, Chen Feng's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before. Now Chen Feng's body is full of true energy, and he can jump tens of meters in one step. [Full text reading] Due to the speed, there were bursts of whistling sounds in the air wherever he passed. This was caused by the friction between Chen Feng's rapid advance and various gases in the space.
Uh-huh!
Chen Feng suddenly stopped, and a pair of deep footprints appeared on the ground.
"Sure enough, I still can't control my own power perfectly." Chen Feng said secretly, while looking forward with his eyes. Just now, Chen Feng, who was running quickly, vaguely sensed the aura of a vicious beast, and then he stopped.
"I don't know what kind of ferocious beast it is. I hope I can deal with it?" Chen Feng whispered, then waved his hand, and a fist-sized stone fell into his hand, and then he threw it with great force. The stone roared through the air. The sound was like a shooting star, crossing a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant and falling into the dense grass in the distance.
Snapped!
As soon as the stone fell into the grass, it was smashed into pieces by a sharp claw, and the debris flew everywhere. Then a colorful giant tiger sprang out from the grass, looking at Chen Feng with eager eyes.
This colorful giant tiger has bright colors all over its body, thick fur, thick limbs, sharp claws, and a swishing sound when its thick tiger tail is swung, as if it is ready to attack at any time.
It was over one foot tall and majestic. It looked at Chen Feng fiercely. It was actually bigger than the black tiger Chen Feng had seen before.
"No, such a big tiger is bigger than that black tiger. It can't be more powerful than that black tiger. I'm afraid it's a bit troublesome now. No wonder some secret realm masters don't dare to come in at will. Here The mountains and forests are really dangerous." Chen Feng thought to himself, while he was fully on guard.
"Roar!"
This colorful giant tiger could no longer hold back when looking at the food in front of him. He let out a low roar, opened his big mouth, and quickly jumped towards Chen Feng. Yun Conglong, Feng Conghu, and with just a slight leap, the surroundings A strong wind blew, the surrounding branches swayed, and the grass fell everywhere, which was full of power.
Although this is a colorful giant tiger, Chen Feng smiled, and the expression on his face relaxed. He flashed slightly, then stretched out his palm to grab and press, and knew that this was a colorful giant tiger. Caught in his hand and pinned to the ground, the majestic and huge tiger couldn't break free, and kept digging and roaring.
"Haha, looking at the size, I thought it was a peerless beast. It turned out to be just an ordinary beast, which is equivalent to the third level of Qi and body training among human monks. Not to mention compared to that black tiger. , but it’s not bad, I’ve actually cultivated to the point of forging bones and marrow, if it were me before, I would definitely be swallowed up in one bite.”
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The huge tiger couldn't break free, so it realized it had kicked the iron plate and began to howl.
"hehe."
Chen Feng smiled and released his hand, but did not kill the giant tiger.
Seeing that Chen Feng had no killing intent, the colorful giant tiger nodded to Chen Feng, wagged its tail, then jumped up and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In fact, if this giant tiger is hunted, it can be exchanged for something in the city. After all, a ferocious beast of this level is full of treasures, and its fur, bones, fangs, and claws can all be sold at a good price. , but now that Chen Feng’s strength has greatly increased, it’s time to be happy and he doesn’t want to start killing for no reason.
After leaving the valley, Chen Feng didn't want others to see his strength, so he began to slow down and returned to Black Source City at the speed of the fourth heaven.
After entering Black Source City, Chen Feng did not return to the sect immediately. Instead, he wandered around the city. Although Chen Feng often walked in and out of the city in the past, he never took a good stroll.
Although Black Source City is an inconspicuous small city in the Beiyuan area, its area is still quite large, and the city is also of a certain scale. There are millions of people in the city alone, not to mention the surrounding areas of Black Source City. Some forces have occupied territory. To put it another way, Black Source City can be regarded as a small kingdom. The city lord's palace is the overlord of one party, and the four major families and four sects below are the princes of all parties. On the surface, the city lord's palace follows his lead, but secretly he is constantly accumulating strength, hoping to overthrow the other party and establish his own power dynasty.
Chen Feng first entered a clothing store and bought a few sets of clothes, and then entered a weapons store.
This weapons store is considered to be the highest grade in Black Source City. Even the four major sects and the four major families often customize weapons here.
In fact, Chen Feng's current strength does not require weapons of this level. After all, the weapons sold in this store are used by monks in the realm of Qi and body training. In other words, this is the lowest level of ordinary soldiers in the world. In terms of power, it is far inferior to the sharp blade that Chen Feng used to condense his true energy. Therefore, monks who have reached the realm of condensing energy will generally not use this kind of weapon. Ordinary weapons.
Chen Feng came in this time. Firstly, he had never come in before and was a little curious. Secondly, he was just wandering around. Thirdly, he really needed to buy a weapon. After all, he was not yet ready to reveal his ability to condense energy into weapons.
The store is very quiet. Although there are many customers, there is no noisy noise like other stores. Rows of weapon racks are filled with various weapons, and the walls of the store are also displayed.
As soon as Chen Feng entered, he felt a sharp and cold breath.
Chen Feng took a casual look and found that most of the weapons in the store were swords. Some of the unsheathed swords were even more sharp, showing a sharp cold light. In the past, Chen Feng would have been attracted to them, but now these things are in Chen Feng's eyes. Feng's eyes became ordinary.
He casually picked up a long sword, drew it out of its sheath, and a cold light flashed across it. The blade of the sword was like autumn water, and the blade also had a slight chill. It was considered a carefully crafted work.
Ding!
Chen Feng stretched out his fingers and flicked the sword, causing the sword to vibrate and let out a soft cry.
"It's suitable for monks who have condensed their energy into weapons. Boss, how can I sell this sword?" Chen Feng inserted the sword into its sheath.
"One thousand taels of silver." The boss smiled.
Chen Feng nodded and took out the banknotes to pay the bill. All the money was left to him by the old monk, otherwise Chen Feng would have been unable to survive in the sect.
"Let's just use this sword alive for a while." Chen Feng thought to himself.
"Tsk, tsk, isn't this a waste from the Iron Sword Sect? Why are you here to buy a sword? Aren't your Iron Sword Sect's iron swords famous in the world?" At this time, a sarcastic voice sounded in the store.
A group of young people strode in, all with weapons on their bodies. One of them, a young man in his 17s or 18s, looked at Chen Feng provocatively. Several people around him also looked at Chen Feng with sneers on their faces, and a few of them even had flashes in their eyes. A hint of contempt.
"People from the Tiger-shaped Sect." Chen Feng secretly thought. He saw all the expressions of these people and felt funny. If he had faced these people in the past, he would have been humiliated, but now these people are no longer looked upon by Chen Feng. In the eyes.
The Tiger-shaped Sect, one of the four sects in Black Source City, has always been at odds with the Iron Sword Sect. The disciples of the sect often fight with each other, and occasionally people lose their lives. In a place like Black Source City, there is no such thing as a king. Law only has power and strength. Now when the people from the Tiger-shaped Sect met the people from the Iron Sword Sect, they naturally wanted to provoke them, not to mention Chen Feng, who was considered a "famous" figure in the entire Black Source City.
Chen Feng ignored the other party, picked up the long sword and turned around to leave. It was not that Chen Feng was afraid of the other party, but that he did not want to tangle with the other party to avoid exposing his own strength.
"Wait a minute."
When Chen Feng wanted to leave, the people from the Tiger-shaped Gate were unhappy. The one who spoke directly stretched out his hand to stop Chen Feng.
This person's name is Ma Yong, he is eighteen years old, and he has the cultivation of Qi, body, and internal organs. He usually does not dare to provoke powerful people and only likes to bully some young monks who are not strong enough. This time he saw Chen Feng. Naturally, Have a good laugh.
"What?" Chen Feng said calmly.
"Didn't you hear what I was talking to you just now?" Ma Yong shouted, almost pointing his finger at Chen Feng's face.
A glimmer of light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, and then he said lightly: "Oh, really, I heard it now, what do you want?"
Seeing Chen Feng's indifferent expression, Ma Yong immediately became angry. He remembered that this guy used to shrink back when he saw him and others, but now he seemed to be a different person. Especially this indifferent expression and tone made Ma Yong angry. Yong had an unpleasant feeling.
Seeing the conflict here, everyone else in the store looked like they were watching the excitement. This happened every day, and it was not uncommon for people to fight and kill people in the street.
"How about it, of course I'll teach you a lesson." Ma Yong didn't know what to say, so he immediately took action. Ma Yong thought to himself, first beat Chen Feng violently. Anyway, it's not like he has never beaten him like this before. Guy.
Ma Yong used the tiger-shaped fist of the tiger-shaped door. He punched out the fist quickly, as if a ferocious tiger had sharp claws and hit Chen Feng's face with a whirring sound.
In Ma Yong's mind, this punch would definitely make Chen Feng's mouth and nose bleed. Then he and others would go up and beat Chen Feng with three punches and two kicks to relieve his anger. That would be enough. After all, Ma Yong did not kill anyone. Thoughts, besides, the other party is a famous "trash". If he is beaten to death, there will be no one to make fun of.
Snapped!
There was a soft sound, and Ma Yong's huge fist was tightly grasped by Chen Feng.
"What?" Ma Yong suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at the caught fist in confusion, and then he kept exerting force, only to feel that his fist seemed to be clamped by iron pliers, motionless.
"Tiger strength."
Ma Yong shouted loudly and stamped his feet violently. The ground shook, and the bones in his body exploded in a series. A surging force gathered in his body, and then rushed towards his fist quickly.
This is the famous technique of the Tiger-shaped Sect. With Tiger Strength, all the strength from the whole body is gathered into one point, and then explodes violently, just like a volcano erupting. Ma Yong is confident that even a monk at a higher level than himself can be exploded by him. Open, free your fist.
But Ma Yong was soon disappointed. Strong power quickly surged into his fist, and then exploded violently. However, Chen Feng's palm was still like an iron pincer, without any change. The strength he erupted was like a mud cow drowning in the sea, but it disappeared. Disappeared silently.
