Chapter six hundred and thirty-fifth, you try to stab me with a sword?
After Liu Chong left, Lu Feng wanted to secretly deal with all the soul beasts that had lost control, but he saw those soul beasts fell to the ground one by one.
All of them have lost their animal consciousness!
Purple Ling Pearl has the effect of controlling soul consciousness. These soul beasts have been domesticated many times, and their consciousness has long been fragile. Under the influence of this heavenly treasure, it is naturally difficult to preserve it.
In the distance, Zhuang Shaoyuan's companions hid themselves for a long time before daring to approach cautiously.
The man came to Zhuang Shaoyuan's body and looked at the fiery red palm print on Zhuang Shaoyuan's chest. There was a bit of sadness in his eyes. He carefully put his body into the container and thought of sending him back to the Beast Taming Manor after leaving so that he could die.
Enjoy peace and quiet.
After putting away the corpse, the man looked at the herd of beasts in the distance and the corpses of Liu Bei and others.
He hesitated and stepped forward, thinking of harvesting some of them and bringing a few beast carcasses to the Beast Taming Manor to confirm what he saw today.
Naturally, Lu Feng couldn't let it go like this. He had carefully laid out all this. If the people of the Beast Taming Village saw these soul beasts and saw that the beast-taming patterns on them had changed, they would definitely have doubts.
While thinking, he ran the formation again, and relied on the remaining spiritual energy in the formation to flow into the body of the different-tailed crowned lion.
Just by mobilizing the tail of the different-tailed lion, the man was so frightened that he pissed himself, staggered, and ran away without daring to look back, almost as if he had exhausted all his life's strength.
Lu Feng couldn't help but laugh as he watched from a distance. After making sure that the man had gone far and would not come back again, he showed up to clean up the battlefield.
All the details of his intervention were wiped out, leaving only traces of the battle between the disciples of the Thunder Fire Sect and the Yu Beast Manor, in which both sides suffered losses.
After this battle, the young master of the Thunder Fire Sect died at the hands of the Yuzhuang. It seems that such a conflict cannot be resolved no matter what.
Lu Feng watched the situation with satisfaction when he suddenly heard a slow voice not far away.
"Your Excellency's method of controlling beasts is really powerful, but are you a disciple of Beast Valley?"
Lu Feng's eyes suddenly froze and his brows furrowed. Is there someone hiding not far away? He didn't notice it?
In the distance, a crack on the mountain wall suddenly opened and shattered, and a man walked out of it.
The man looked to be about twenty years old, with fairly regular facial features, but his body looked extremely strong, like a fat middle-aged man, with a fat belly, as round as a ball. In terms of weight, he was roughly the size of a ball.
It should weigh two to three hundred kilograms.
Seen from a distance, it looks a bit 'square' and a bit naive.
Lu Feng asked himself that he had seen a lot of fat people, but this was the first time that he was so round and well-proportioned. Even the Fat Rong he saw in the Jian Chi Secret Realm was a little worse than him.
"Who are you?" Lu Feng looked at the fat man warily, trying to sense the other person's strength, but found that he could only vaguely sense the meager spiritual energy flowing in the latter's body, and could not tell his true strength at all.
The fat man's face was serious and he said unhappily: "I have to ask you first!"
As he spoke, spiritual energy was released, and he turned out to be a soul master at the quasi-celestial soul level!
At the age of about twenty years old, he has the strength to reach the soul level of heaven!
Lu Feng's mind quickly flashed through the soul masters on the Qing Ranking who had the strength of the Heavenly Soul Realm, but he found that none of them could match the person in front of him.
Could it be the young soul master that the Jun family missed?
Or are they soul masters who have accepted a certain type of bloodline inheritance and are not qualified to join the Youth Ranking?
Lu Feng couldn't help but secretly suspect that if the Jun family missed it, could it be that the fat man in front of him had been in seclusion for twenty years?
But even if you are in seclusion, you can't be in this illusory realm?
Out of curiosity and worried that the fat man would affect his layout, Lu Feng responded patiently: "I am not from the Beast Valley. Who are you?"
The fat man was stunned for a moment and muttered: "Can people who are not from the Beast Valley possess such means of controlling beasts?"
Lu Feng smiled calmly, "You haven't answered my question yet."
The fat man was stunned again, then smiled heavily, "Interesting, do you plan to have a question and answer session with me?"
Lu Feng didn't respond, just looked at it coldly.
When the fat man saw this, he didn't care. He raised his hands and introduced himself: "Ti Zong, Xiong Yuan, soul name: Huan Xuan."
When Lu Feng heard the name, he remembered the identity of the person in front of him.
Seventeenth on the Green List, Ti Zong, Xiong Yuan!
The reason why he didn't think of it at first was because he only considered the top ten names on the youth list, but never thought of the people behind him.
From the current point of view, Xiong Yuan probably broke through to the Heavenly Soul Realm recently, so the Qing Ranking has not been updated in the future and still retains its original ranking.
After learning the identity of the fat man, Lu Feng changed his original thoughts and said coldly: "For the sake of Ti Zong, you make a soul oath and swear not to reveal even half of what you saw before. I won't."
It’s hard for you.”
Xiong Yuan couldn't help laughing when he heard this. He raised his head in great joy, and his thick neck wrinkled into layers of waves.
"It's funny, it's really funny," Xiong Yuan calmed down and joked: "Did you know that I have the strength of the Heavenly Soul Realm? How dare you talk to me like this?"
Lu Feng's expression remained calm and he said bluntly: "I already felt it when you showed off your intention just now, but so what?"
When Xiong Yuan heard this, his thick eyebrows couldn't help but twitch, "Since you know my strength, you still dare to provoke me like this? Where do you get the confidence to dare to threaten not to embarrass me?"
Lu Feng raised his hand and a wisp of sword energy shot out. Just when he was about to say, "This is the confidence," he suddenly saw that Xiong Yuan didn't even dodge even half a step, and he didn't even move his aura far away.
Lu Feng was immediately startled and shouted: "Get out of the way!"
"Oh?" Xiong Yuan was surprised for a moment, and then stood up to face the sword energy without dodging.
Zhi~
The sword energy touched Xiong Yuan's chest and tore his clothes, but the remaining force slid from his shoulders and neck to the sky, leaving only a shallow white mark on his skin.
"What a powerful Kung Fu practice!" Lu Feng was horrified in his heart.
Although the sword he just struck did not use much force, it was still comparable to the attack of an average soul master in the middle stage of the Soul Realm. However, he did not expect that Xiong Yuan could withstand it with only his flesh and blood body and was not injured at all.
At the same time, it can actually release the sword force that touches the body surface to other places.
He is worthy of being the chief disciple of Ti Zong!
Xiong Yuan's expression was strangely tight at the moment, with a hint of surprise in his joy. His round eyes looked back and forth at Lu Feng, and he even stepped forward to glance at his fingers regardless of his hostile status.
"Did you just use Qi to condense the sword?"
Xiong Yuan said in surprise: "You have actually understood the swordless realm? Are you a disciple of the Eight Great Sword Sects?"
Although he comes from the Ti sect and does not practice swordsmanship, based on his knowledge and experience, he does know a little about the realm of swordsmanship.
Lu Feng felt Xiong Yuan's thirst for knowledge, but did not respond. He said coldly: "What happened just now, are you willing to take a soul oath?"
Xiong Yuan was stunned and said with a silly smile: "It's easy to say. I didn't see much at all. I only saw that those soul beasts were controlled by you. As for the person who played with the black pimple ball, I don't know. You can forget it."
I'm afraid I'll leak it and talk nonsense, and I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it."
After a pause, Xiong Yuan raised his eyebrows and said with a very funny look: "If you answer these questions of mine, soul oaths and so on, I will send you ten or eight without any problem."
Lu Feng responded immediately, and at the same time he also knew why he didn't feel Xiong Yuan's aura just now. He didn't release much spiritual energy, and he had a powerful body-building method to cover up the aura, so it was difficult for him to do so.
aware.
Seeing Lu Feng's promise, Xiong Yuan immediately agreed and promised not to talk nonsense about what he saw and heard today.
Lu Feng also responded as promised: "Although I have understood the swordless realm, I am not a disciple of the Eight Great Sword Sects."
After saying that, he left Xiong Yuan without looking back. Now that the latter had given his guarantee, Lu Feng no longer needed to be entangled.
"Hey, hey, don't leave," Xiong Yuan hurried forward and followed behind Lu Feng, "I still have many questions I haven't asked."
"Which force are you a disciple of?"
"Who is your master?"
"What is your true cultivation level?"
…
Lu Feng felt his ears tightening as he listened to Xiong Yuan's endless questions, and interrupted: "You and I are just passers-by, so why ask too many questions? You'd better ask someone else."
"No," Xiong Yuan said with a slumped face, his bulging cheeks drooping, "No one else is as interesting as you, and you are the first friend I made when I came to this territory."
"or……"
"Try to stab me with all your strength?"
"See if you can hurt me?"
Lu Feng stopped and looked at Xiong Yuan speechlessly. This was the first time he heard such a strange request.
After thinking for a while, Lu Feng said: "You must be practicing the ninth-level black pattern art. You are only between the sixth and seventh levels at the moment. You are still not ready to withstand my full-strength sword."
"Huh?" Xiong Yuan jumped on the spot in exaggerated shock, "How do you know the body-building method I practice? And you know it so clearly?"
Lu Feng said bluntly: "I have a friend who also practices this technique, and he just went to your place not long ago."
Xiong Yuan was surprised and asked: "Not long ago... the partner you mentioned refers to Tang Yuan? Brother Tang?"
Lu Feng nodded.
Xiong Yuan immediately stepped forward and slapped Lu Feng in a bear hug. Lu Feng saw that he had no ill intentions and did not dodge. He only felt that his back was as heavy as if he was being pressed by a mountain.
Xiong Yuan happily patted Lu Feng on the shoulder: "I told you earlier, it's all my brothers who have been causing trouble for a long time!"
Seeing Lu Feng's confused look, Xiong Yuan immediately explained: "My mother is Uncle Tang's sister and the aunt of Brother Tang Yuan."
Lu Feng originally had the idea of asking Xiong Yuan about Tang Yuan, but he didn't expect that there was such a close relationship between the two.
"Old Tang..." Lu Feng asked worriedly: "Is he okay in your clan?"
Xiong Yuan frowned and sighed: "It doesn't matter if it's okay, it's really bad if it's not."
"What do you mean?" Lu Feng stopped thinking about rushing and started talking to Xiong Yuan under the nearby stone wall.