Among human cultivators of the same cultivation level, Ling Feng has never met anyone whose physical fitness can match his.

So if he wanted to fight hand to hand, he could only find these powerful monsters.

Ling Feng has liked fighting since he was a child, and his favorite way of fighting is hand-to-hand combat. The feeling of punching to the flesh is very wonderful.

Whether he is being beaten or beating others, it is more satisfying than using weapons, magic weapons or spells.

In fact, Ling Feng has always believed that fighting using magic weapons and spells has no soul.

Ling Feng is warlike by nature. Otherwise, when he was fighting the four monsters of Ziyun, he could clearly use restraint to kill Nie Shisan, but he still let Nie Shisan use his biggest killing move. His purpose was just to have fun.

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"Roar!"

The Amethyst One-Horned Tiger roared and then fought with Ling Feng again.

There are no tricks, every time I go head-to-head with this amethyst one-horned tiger.

“Enjoyable!”

Ling Feng became more and more excited as he fought, and punched the Amethyst One-Horned Tiger backwards.

Although this amethyst one-horned tiger is powerful, its speed and flexibility are not as good as Ling Feng. All its attacks were easily blocked by Ling Feng.

As time went by, Ling Feng gradually gained the upper hand.

"Monster!"

Wang Yuan and the others couldn't help but sigh when they saw the extremely brave Ling Feng.

They didn't expect that Ling Feng could suppress the amethyst one-horned tiger with his bare hands.

"Junior Brother Lingfeng is so handsome!"

Yuan Xueyan, Ouyang Xiaoxiao and the others' eyes sparkled when they saw Ling Feng's vigorous posture when fighting the Amethyst One-Horned Tiger.

They all admire a super brave man like Ling Feng in their hearts. As cultivators, they also admire strong men in their hearts.

What is a strong person? There is no doubt that Ling Feng in front of him is.

While Wang Yuan and the others were sighing, Ling Feng broke through the Amethyst One-Horned Tiger's defense, jumped up suddenly, and punched the Amethyst One-Horned Tiger's jaw.

"boom!"

The Amethyst One-Horned Tiger's head was raised high, and two shining tiger teeth flew out of the Amethyst One-Horned Tiger's mouth.

Then Ling Feng suddenly turned around and swung his leg, hitting the Amethyst One-Horned Tiger's throat. This place was the place where the Amethyst One-Horned Tiger's defense was weakest.

"Crack!"

The powerful force of Ling Feng's legs instantly shattered the Amethyst One-Horned Tiger's throat. The Amethyst One-Horned Tiger's huge body fell to the ground, and the ground shook slightly.

The amethyst one-horned tiger was twitching on the ground, with a large amount of blood flowing out of its mouth. It was whimpering and its body was twitching violently.

Ling Feng walked up to it and punched it on the forehead. The powerful force instantly shattered the Amethyst One-Horned Tiger's brain, and the Amethyst One-Horned Tiger's body stopped twitching.

"sharp!"

Wang Yuan and the others couldn't help but admire that the strength of this amethyst one-horned tiger was extremely close to the seventh level of foundation building. But it was killed by Ling Feng with his bare hands. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it at all.

The thing is true.

Ling Feng said to Wang Yuan: "Senior Brother Wang Yuan, please take care of this amethyst one-horned tiger. I'm a little tired. Let's take a rest first!"

"good!"

Wang Yuan nodded, then took out a dagger, walked to the Amethyst One-Horned Tiger, and began to deal with the body of the Amethyst One-Horned Tiger.

Ding Chen, Ling Cong, and Qin Li also walked over to help.

After a while, the body of the Amethyst One-Horned Tiger was disposed of, and Ling Feng and the others continued to move forward.

Along the way, they continued to encounter various monsters, many of which were as powerful as the Amethyst One-Horned Tiger. However, these monsters were eventually killed by Ling Feng and the others.

When encountering these monsters, Ling Feng did not just go it alone, but worked together with everyone to surround and kill these monsters.

The reason why he chose to fight the amethyst one-horned tiger alone before was because he had made breakthroughs in cultivation during this period and had never had a hearty battle.

Although he singled out the Four Purple Cloud Monsters when he was in Qingjian City, the battle with the Four Purple Cloud Monsters was not satisfying and was not as good as the hand-to-hand battle between him and the Amethyst One-Horned Tiger.

Qiao Yingyue and the others entered the Black Dragon Mountains with the Camel Team to gain experience.

Training themselves in battle is their main mission when entering the Black Dragon Mountains. It would be best if they could also harvest treasures while training themselves.

Therefore, in order to let everyone get training, Ling Feng will take action with everyone when encountering monsters.

"Hey, there is a storage bag here, Junior Brother Lingfeng, please open it and take a look!"

Suddenly, Qiao Yingyue found a storage bag on a corpse that had been dead for who knows how many years.

This storage bag is already covered with mud.

Lingfeng took the storage bag and opened it using the secret technique taught to him by the old man.

"Crash!"

When the storage bag was opened, Ling Feng immediately poured out everything inside.

There are many things in the storage bag, including talismans, ores, many weapons and magic weapons, as well as many elixirs and monster inner elixirs.

However, those demonic beast inner elixirs have all shriveled up, all the spiritual power inside has been lost, and they are useless.

"Pity!"

Seeing these shriveled monster inner elixirs, Ling Feng frowned slightly.

Yuan Xueyan walked over, picked up the bottles and jars, and inspected them carefully.

She is an alchemist, and these tasks can only be left to her, because some bottles may contain poison, so you must be very careful when inspecting them.

Qin Li, Wang Yuan, Ding Chen, and Ling Cong all came over, picked up the weapons and magic weapons and inspected them slowly.

"Holy shit! It's so heavy!"

When Qin Li was about to pick up a black giant sword, he couldn't help but cursed. He felt that the black giant sword was too heavy.

"Epee?"

Ling Feng stared at the black giant sword and his eyes lit up slightly.

Ling Feng has always wanted to find a weapon with great weight, because such a weapon can improve his attack ability.

The heaviest weapon on Lingfeng's body was the Black Iron Spear that he got from Nie Tianlong, the leader of the Dragon Alliance, when he was in Netherworld City.

Although the black iron spear weighs a thousand kilograms, it is still too light for Ling Feng, who has now reached the sixth level of foundation building.

"Yes, this sword weighs at least more than two thousand kilograms!"

Qin Li held the hilt of the heavy sword with all his strength. Without releasing the foundation-building aura, he could not pick up the heavy sword with one hand.

"Let me see!"

Ling Feng immediately walked to the side of the dark iron heavy sword, stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt, and then picked up the dark iron sword with a strong force.

He waved the Dark Iron Sword in the air a few times, and then couldn't help but laugh: "Yes, this weight is twice as heavy as the Dark Iron Spear, which is just right for me to use!"
Chapter completed!