Every time, there are bold and desperate people who take photos of the battle and spread it widely.
Let everyone in Jiutian Continent see it clearly.
"Oh my God! Is this really a person under thirty years old and a ferocious beast?"
Everyone feels a little incredible!
They are also under thirty years old, and some are only second-grade warriors.
Some little geniuses can reach the third level.
However, most of them are below the fourth grade.
Fighting for a bunch of magical fruits, such a great genius appeared!
One hundred thousand people, all above level four!
There are even sixth and seventh grades!
That's all. Among those ferocious beasts under thirty years old, there are actually eight or nine grades!
"Is it really the same world? Why does it feel a little unreal to me!"
"Similarly, my family is so rich and has prepared so many resources for me. Now I am thirty-three years old and only at the fourth level!"
“It’s really a case of comparing people to each other, it’s really annoying!”
Many people who consider themselves geniuses have completely lost their confidence because of this war.
They even saw the supreme beast and a one-armed supreme!
He fought with that sacred deer among the mountains, cutting through mountains one after another!
"Who is this person? A Supreme Being who is less than thirty years old! Is there really such a person in our Jiutian Continent?"
"Ling Feng! This person is Ling Feng! I saw it on the wanted poster!"
"Is he the wanted criminal with more than 300 million taels of silver? I didn't expect him to be thirty years old yet!"
"I remembered, this person was also involved in the last supreme battle at Guanyuan Mountain!"
"What? He dares to go to a battle involving so many supreme beings? He's too strong!"
The entire continent was shocked! Everyone is immersed in the battle between Ling Feng and Shenlu!
Finally, two blue rays of light shot out from Ling Feng's eyes, cutting off the sacred deer's head on the spot!
He won!
However, the sacred deer did not die.
Yes, even if it lost its head, it was still not dead and ran away in panic.
Ling Feng also disappeared.
Seeing that his eldest brother was safe and sound, Ling Xiaoman felt relieved.
He continued to practice with Qiu Qiqi and entered the practice room.
This time with the brand new five-organ resonance method, coupled with the wine from Guanxiang Mountain, he finally became a sixth-grade master in five days!
"What a progress!"
Ling Xiaoman laughed, feeling extremely happy.
Five days until the big hunt!
With his current level, it is too easy to hunt down the ferocious beasts at the peak of the fifth level!
"I guess those people from the Wu Mansion are still waiting to suppress you!"
Qiu Qiqi laughed.
Her purpose is to let Ling Xiaoman enter the Demon Sword League.
This goal can finally be achieved!
"You are my last student. From now on, I will stay here to educate the younger generations of Dawn."
Qiu Qiqi has already made plans to retire after success.
"When will you leave?" Qiu Qiqi asked.
Ling Xiaoman said: "Let's leave now. The big hunt is in the north and we need to travel for several days."
Just as he was talking, someone else came from the training camp.
"Are there new students here?" Ling Xiaoman was curious.
Unexpectedly, it was Yun Yan who came and was seriously injured.
Cheng Xiaoxiao was also with him.
"what happened?"
Ling Xiaoman was a little nervous.
Yun Yan coughed dryly and said, "I'm being chased by Luo Li. Come here to avoid the limelight and heal your injuries."
Ling Xiaoman smiled and said: "Just in time, I have some magic fruits here for you to eat."
He had eighty-nine pills in his hand and gave eighteen to Qiu Qiqi.
Qiu Qiqi's cultivation level has improved a lot, reaching the peak of seventh level!
There are seventy-one more.
"Good thing, I didn't expect that the divine fruit would end up in your hands."
Yunyan ate twenty-three divine fruits, and her cultivation soared!
"How did the divine fruit fall into your hands?"
Cheng Xiaoxiao found it difficult to understand.
She clearly watched the divine fruit fall into the hands of a tiger and a donkey-headed god.
Why did it change hands and become Ling Xiaoman's again?
"Could it be..."
She thought of a possibility, which felt a little scary.
"Could it be that the Minotaur God is you?"
She couldn't believe that a fourth-level warrior could injure a seventh-level master by stretching out his bow!
"Who else but me?"
Ling Xiaoman laughed loudly, very immodestly.
"How many do you want?"
He picked off a few more and gave them to Cheng Xiaoxiao.
Cheng Xiaoxiao had a great time eating, but he only ate eight pills in total, and his cultivation reached the peak of the sixth level!
"Your cultivation speed is too fast." Ling Xiaoman sighed.
When they first met, Cheng Xiaoxiao's cultivation was higher than hers, but later she should have surpassed him. Unexpectedly, when they met again, Cheng Xiaoxiao would still be in the lead.
"Your mother taught me well and found many treasures for me from the abyss, just like today's magical fruit." Cheng Xiaoxiao admitted generously.
However, she knew that her cultivation level was high and her combat power was definitely not as good as Ling Xiaoman's.
Ling Xiaoman's performance that day was so impressive.
In the current Jiutian Continent, except for some people who are discussing Ling Feng, everyone else is discussing this donkey-headed god, trying to figure out who the donkey-headed god is.
"In the end, I just have a backer, I can't compare with you."
Cheng Xiaoxiao was now on the same side as Ling Xiaoman, smiling particularly happily.
Ling Xiaoman asked: "How is my mother?"
"Very good. Except for the blind people who want to catch her in exchange for bounty every day, everything else is pretty good."
Ling Xiaoman nodded, feeling suddenly satisfied.
"I wonder where my brother is now."
Ling Xiaoman looked at the divine fruit in his hand and recalled the scene of Ling Feng taking action that day.
He didn't want to give these magical fruits to anyone else, he wanted to keep them for Ling Feng.
Forty in total, like fist-sized cherries.
In the end, he gave these forty divine fruits to Yun Yan and asked Yun Yan to hand them over to Wan Lingfeng.
Then Wangyou and I packed up our things and got ready to go!
"Wait a minute." Cheng Xiaoxiao pulled Wangyou, her eyes seemed to be full of tenderness, and there were endless words to say.
Wangyou asked, "Is something wrong?"
"Do you know me?" Cheng Xiaoxiao asked.
Wangyou nodded: "I have an impression. I know someone who looks very similar to you, but she is already dead."
As he said this, Wangyou actually laughed and said, "Maybe it was just a dream. The face in the dream looked just like you."
Cheng Xiaoxiao suddenly felt relieved.
She had never seen her sister smile.
After being with Ling Xiaoman, my sister seemed very happy.
Just be happy.
"Maybe it's just a dream, go ahead."
She finally let go of Wangyou and let Wangyou leave.
Ling Xiaoman could guess the relationship between the two, and so could others.
However, guessing does not necessarily mean breaking it.
That was someone else's family matter, and there was no need for him to interfere. If Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't want to admit it, then don't admit it.
After leaving the training camp, Ling Xiaoman activated a piece of animal skin, and the two of them flew into the void at a speed that could exceed the speed of sound!
"Your qigong is stronger!" Wangyou said happily.
As Ling Xiaoman becomes stronger, her pressure can be reduced a lot.
"Qigong has reached level seven!"
Ling Xiaoman laughed and said, "Wait until I find a qigong method to suppress everything!"
