"Boy, I don't believe that your body can resist a magical weapon!"
The evil ghost, with the "ghost claw" on his hand, was about to tear Yang Feng's chest apart.
"Magical weapon? You want to scare me?"
Yang Feng curled his lips and said disdainfully.
After a brief sense, the weapon in the evil ghost's hand, a high-grade spiritual weapon, dared to call it a magical weapon. This was too shameless.
Seeing that Yang Feng had seen through it, the evil ghost was not angry but happy, and stretched its claws towards Yang Feng's chest with all its strength.
boom!
when!
There was a sound of metal and stone colliding, and cracks appeared in the high-grade spiritual weapon in the evil ghost's hand.
Click!
Click!
Crack!
boom!
The high-grade spiritual weapon collided with Yang Feng's chest. I thought it could penetrate Yang Feng's chest, but Feidan actually did not pierce Yang Feng's chest.
Surprisingly, it didn't cause any damage at all. Instead, it was a high-grade spiritual weapon that was shattered into a pair of scrap metal.
"You, what kind of monster are you?!"
The evil ghost showed a frightened expression for the first time, it was so scary.
This pair of ghost claws has been stained with the blood of an unknown number of people, and contains the spirit of the weapon. In terms of hardness, it is comparable to the physical strength of an eighth-level Bone Tempering Realm expert.
But now, as soon as it hit Yang Feng's chest, it turned into a pile of broken metal.
Shuang'er, with his hands on his waist, looked at the evil ghost's expression that he had seen before, and a charming smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Unfortunately, Yang Feng did not have the opportunity to appreciate this scene.
This charming smile fell into the eyes of the four people who were frozen, but it was like a devil, making them tremble.
"As expected of the man I like."
Shuang'er murmured in a low voice.
In the distance, Yang Feng didn't answer. He picked up the opponent's collar and punched him in the head.
boom!
This punch was twelve thousand kilograms strong, and the shadow of the fist flew past like the wind.
The evil ghost wanted to resist, but he was in no hurry. Besides, he was already frightened by Yang Feng's physical strength.
Even high-grade spiritual weapons cannot pierce Yang Feng's body. Yang Feng's physical cultivation realm is probably already at the Yijin realm.
At the moment when Yang Feng's fist was about to reach his head.
The evil ghost understood everything. Yang Feng did not have the cultivation level of Jindan. Yang Feng's biggest reliance was the strength of his physical body. However, he actually thought that taking the Baoyuan Pill would stabilize Yang Feng.
Unexpectedly, this is the moment that Yang Feng was waiting for, fighting hand to hand, punching to the flesh.
puff!
laugh!
Brains splatter!
For monks at the Golden Core stage, the weakest thing is the physical body. As long as the body is cultivated close to the body, there is basically no way to survive.
"The evil done by God can be forgiven, but the evil done by oneself cannot be saved!"
One fist was covered in blood, and his face was stained bright red.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Bloody violence, Yang Feng just punched without any thoughts in his mind.
Until now, he has not really recovered. He actually killed a golden elixir stage monk, even if the other person was only at the early stage of the golden elixir stage, and even if the other person's golden elixir will was useless to him.
But in the end, he won this difficult battle with his cultivation in the middle stage of the Bigu Stage and his body at the first level of Yijin Realm.
"I, I'm fine."
After saying that, he fell on Shuang'er's thin body.
Physical cultivation is not invincible. What supports physical cultivation is physical ability. The higher the level of physical cultivation, the more physical ability there is.
The physical power that can be unleashed becomes stronger.
"There's no use keeping you four here, just die!"
Shuang'er hadn't gone far with Yang Feng when strong energy fluctuations occurred where the four of them were.
At this time, Shuang'er's eyes returned to their previous innocence.
"Big, big brother, you, you should lose weight."
Physical cultivator eats a lot and is not light. Even though Yang Feng is thin, he is not light.
After a lot of effort, Shuang'er brought Yang Feng back to the rental house.
"Honestly, Xiao Shuang'er, have you and Yang Feng met someone from the Villain Gang?"
Facing the cross-examination by Xi Shi and Long Xue, Shuang'er was about to say something when he saw an old man suddenly arrive without any warning.
"This is Yang Feng's title of Ghost Hero, please pass it on to him."
The old man didn't say another word. After doing all this, he looked at Xiao Shuang'er with a deep look and disappeared again.
"Farewell to the village chief!!"
Several people bowed deeply in the direction the old man left.
It turns out that the old man is none other than the man who wields hellfire and carries the wings of an angel, the head of the human massacre village.
"What's going on with this boy Shuang'er's blood?"
"You shouldn't be able to make your own decisions, right?"
Facing the two women's questioning, Shuang'er knew that paper could not contain the fire, so he told the two women the truth.
"Sure enough! His current cultivation level and combat power can rival Jin Dan, but there is still a big gap between him and the Nine Streets Human Massacre."
Xi Shi looked like he was expecting this, but Long Xue was the complete opposite, because he was the one who had been in contact with Yang Feng for the longest time and the one who knew the truth best.
Half a month ago, Yang Feng's cultivation level and combat prowess were even unmatched by the three sisters of the Guo family who used the three-body forbidden technique, but now he can actually kill Jin Dan.
His cultivation and combat prowess can be said to be rapid, and his talent is rare in the world.
"Shuang'er, he killed the evil ghost and completely offended the evil gang. The evil god is cruel and will never let Yang Feng go. Please take him into the house and have a good rest."
Long Xue's expression was a little solemn. A vicious god alone was not enough to scare her. What she was worried about was the pressure from the Nine Streets massacre.
By then, she might have no choice but to hand Yang Feng over.
"Xiaoxue, under the pressure of the Nine Streets massacre, unless Shuang'er can recover his memory, it will be difficult for the two of us alone..."
"Xiao Shi, I want to invite them."
"You're crazy! They are all cannibals. If you can't scare them, I'm afraid..."
"Ha! It's up to Yang Feng. I'm only responsible for finding a way for him. As for how to conquer those people, it depends on his own ability."
It was impossible for Long Xue to do everything for Yang Feng herself. Besides, she was only helping Yang Feng because she liked Yang Feng's evil qualities.
"Phew! It's disgusting to me. His current cultivation level is enough, but he doesn't know how to kill people..."
"Xiao Shi, since I dare to let him go, I have a certain degree of confidence. Besides, with his body in the Yijin Realm, no one can hurt him unless those few people take action."
Long Xue has already thought about it for Yang Feng.
"That's fine. If he can conquer those people and come back, everyone will be happy, but if he can't, then I'll be the one to say something ugly, and I will definitely not wade into this muddy water."
After Xi Shi finished speaking, he turned and left.
Watching Xi Shi go away, Long Xue went back to the house alone.
Lying on the stone bed, Yang Feng didn't know when he opened his eyes and looked at the familiar house.
"Who is the one?"
He only vaguely remembered seeing Shuang'er before he fell.
"Shuang'er is probably the one I should really pay attention to."
The incident of holding a butcher's knife had left an indelible impression on Yang Feng before, but now he seemed even more mysterious.
The Nascent Soul in the Consciousness Sea is still fresh in Yang Feng's memory.
"Big brother, you're awake. Sister Long Xue, come here quickly. Big brother is awake."
Shuang'er looked excited.
Long Xue heard the sound and rushed there.
"how are you feeling?"
"I'm fine. I just spent a lot of energy, so I fell into a coma briefly."
At the middle stage of the Golden Core stage, Yang Feng was still quite difficult to fight against now, and killing the evil ghost this time also involved a lot of luck.
If it weren't for the evil ghost taking the Baoyuan Pill and becoming irrational, plus not understanding Yang Feng's cultivation enough, he would have chosen the most fatal method.
Close hand-to-hand combat, close combat between immortal cultivators and physical cultivators, isn’t that just a pursuit of death?
"Yang Feng, you can do it! The Linmen ghost heroes at the early stage of the Golden Core stage were all defeated by you. It seems that you really have the potential to be as good as the human slaughter."
"Sister Xue, thank you. I still know how many pounds I have. Being able to kill the evil ghost this time is largely due to luck. Otherwise, it would be quite difficult to face a golden elixir stage monk."
Yang Feng spoke truthfully, his face was not as arrogant as a young man should be, but rather he was humble, and he could analyze himself so rationally.
Long Xue believed that she couldn't do this at Yang Feng's age.
"Hey! It's so boring. I originally wanted to teach you a few words, but after doing this, I have nothing to say."
"Pfft hahaha! Sister Long Xue, isn't it that eldest brother is too good? Now you should rest assured and leave me under his care, right?"
Shuang'er looked at Long Xue with an arrogant expression.
So it seems to be saying, look at how good my vision is?
Long Xue simply ignored it. He had never seen anyone selling himself to anyone, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get married at a young age.
"Yang Feng, I will give you half a year. Within this half year, no matter who is there or what happens, I will suppress it. Unless the people from the Nine Streets massacre them, they will not come to trouble you within this six months." ,
But within half a year you must obtain the title of Human Slaughter, and your cultivation level must be improved enough to fight against any Human Slaughter in the Ninth Street, otherwise I will no longer interfere with your business and refund your rent. "
Long Xue said with a serious expression.
Yang Feng also knew that Long Xue was not joking. To be honest, he was really grateful for everything Long Xue had done to him. Although he didn't say anything, he remembered it all in his heart.
"Sister Xue, why are you helping me like this?"
Yang Feng looked up into Long Xue's eyes and said seriously.
Since coming to Rentu Village, he has received too many favors from the other party.
He really couldn't understand what the other party was trying to do to him like this.
"I will tell you all this when you become a massacrer. Now you just need to continue to practice and become stronger, and then you can deal with the Nine Streets massacre."
Long Xue did not answer Yang Feng's question, because in her opinion, Yang Feng was not qualified to know all this.
Sometimes, if you don't stand at a certain height, you still can't understand it or see through it, but when you have the strength to match it, or when you really stand at that height.
You will understand everything naturally without anyone having to tell you.
Since the other party didn't want to say anything, Yang Feng didn't ask any more questions. He just needed to know that the other party had no ill intentions toward him, and that was enough.
As for what the other party wants from him, everything will be known when he becomes a massacre.
"Kill a hundred people to be a hero, kill a thousand people to be a ghost hero, kill 10,000 people to be a massacre, kill a hundred thousand people to be a massacre, kill a million people to be a god of death, do you understand this rule?"
"Um."
Yang Feng still remembers the heartless words Pan Xuan said when she sent him into Rentu Village.
"If you cannot obtain the title of Massacre within two years, I will sever the teacher-student relationship with you."
Yang Feng clearly remembered the expression on Pan Xuan's face at that time. If he really couldn't do it, Pan Xuan might really sever the teacher-student relationship with him.
