The fanged pig roared. This kind of monster didn't have much wisdom. It only knew how to rush forward and soon appeared in front of everyone.
The ferocious and terrifying appearance of the monster, as well as its scarlet eyes, immediately made several younger disciples weak with fear. This was just a fanged pig. If some kind of wind wolf or saber-toothed leopard came,
They must have died a hundred times.
However, Luo Jianying was a little brave. She jumped out with her sword and raised her voice: "Don't panic, everyone. It's just a tusked pig. Those who are at the third level of Qi Condensation and above will attack with me, and those who are at the third level will support the surroundings.
, don’t let it escape!”
Luo Jianying's reaction was very fast, and he had obviously experienced similar scenes. The fanged pig was probably equivalent to a second-level or third-level warrior of Qi Condensation, but it had amazing brute force, rough skin and thick flesh. It did not have the same lethality of martial arts, and was very
It is difficult to kill it.
Even though Ling Feng practices swordsmanship and boxing easily and casually, for ordinary disciples, even a low-level yellow-level martial arts requires months or even years of hard training before they can achieve certain achievements.
Ling Feng and Jiang Wanqing walked aside and did not interfere. This was a battle that belonged to these team members.
Without experiencing these, a rookie will always be a rookie.
Only by growing up in the test of blood and fire can one be considered a true warrior.
A tusked pig was not difficult to deal with, but they made too much noise here, and soon disturbed other nearby monsters. After a while, two tusked pigs rushed in, catching the rookies a little off guard.
Even Luo Jianying started to panic.
"Roar!"
Another tusk pig smelled the smell of food here, became violent, and rushed towards this direction. This was clearly a nest of tusk pigs.
Jiang Wanqing's expression changed slightly. It would be nothing if it was just a few tusked pigs, but when they broke into the tusked pigs' lair, the rookies below were no match for them.
Only then did she realize that she deliberately went against Ling Feng and ended up cheating her team members.
"Five tusked pigs rushed in, well, that's almost it."
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, flashed his figure, and rushed out.
"Hey, what are you doing!" When Jiang Wanqing saw Ling Feng rushing out, she bit her silver teeth and flew to follow him.
If the number of tusked pigs continues to grow, this team will definitely be wiped out.
"Roar!"
Crazy roars were heard one after another. When those tusked pigs discovered that so many prey were coming to their door, they were all excited. Even the tusked pig king was dispatched.
Luo Jianying's complexion changed drastically. Although he was in the fifth stage of Qi Condensation, he could only die when he encountered the Tusk Pig King.
"It's over, we are dead. There are so many monsters, we will definitely not be able to defeat them!"
A female disciple was so frightened that she trembled all over, dropped the long sword in her hand, squatted down with her head in her hands, tears streaming down her face.
"Senior Sister Sun, be careful!"
Su Hongxiu held her long sword and slashed down, killing a tusked pig that was attacking Senior Sister Sun. Blood spurted out and sprinkled all over Senior Sister Sun's face.
Senior Sister Sun was immediately frightened and collapsed to the ground, "It's too dangerous, I don't want to be here, I don't want to die here, wuwu..."
"Senior Sister Sun, don't panic. Senior Uncle Lingfeng and Senior Sister Jiang are both here. We will be fine!" Su Hongxiu picked up the stainless steel sword on the ground and handed it back to Senior Sister Sun, "You
Look, Uncle Ling Feng and the others have taken action, we have to work hard too!"
Su Hongxiu's words calmed down the other disciples.
Indeed, there seemed to be a lot of tusked pigs around, but the ones that entered the battle circle seemed to be the same five that were coming back and forth!
There are ten people here, and an average of two people deal with a tusked pig. What's so scary?
"Don't panic, everyone! Junior sister Su is right. We don't need to worry about the other tusked pigs. It's enough to concentrate on dealing with the few around us!"
Luo Jianying roared loudly, and the surrounding disciples also calmed down, and couldn't help but look in Ling Feng's direction.
At this moment, he held a long sword as black as ink in his hand.
This sword is called Mo Yuan, and it was obtained from Elder Can Jian of the Liuyun Sword Sect that day.
This sword is a top-grade mysterious weapon. Coupled with Elder Canjian's long-term cultivation, the aura is so compelling that it can even be called a top-grade mysterious weapon.
Ling Feng held the sword, and his whole aura suddenly changed.
Zheng!
The long sword thrust out, and every time he swung the sword, several tusked pigs would die under his sword.
He stood at the entrance of the river bank, like a copper wall. No matter how many tusked pigs rushed towards him, he would only use one sword.
"What a great swordsmanship!"
Jiang Wanqing looked at Ling Feng from the side. His figure was upright, exuding an astonishing sword intent, his eyes were cold, and the expression on his face was always calm and calm.
"He seems to be only eighteen years old, right?"
Jiang Wanqing had read Ling Feng's information. Ling Feng was about the same age as the new disciples he led, but his composure when facing monsters was like a hunter who had experienced countless fights.
Ask yourself, her cultivation level is indeed much higher than Ling Feng, but in terms of swordsmanship alone, she is simply not as good as Ling Feng.
"Roar!"
Ling Feng killed almost all the fanged pigs with one sword and one person. The fang pig king, with blood-red eyes, roared and rushed towards Ling Feng.
Unfortunately, it’s still the same sword!
"Star disillusionment kills!"
A sword pierced the Tusk Pig King's eye socket, and the sword energy exploded, blowing its entire pig head into bloody foam.
"Okay, there shouldn't be any other tusked pigs that dare to come here."
Ling Feng shook Mo Yuan's sword, shook off the blood on it, put the sword into its sheath, and stood aside with an indifferent expression, looking at the rookies who were fighting with the fanged pigs on the river bank.
Jiang Wanqing bit her silver teeth and stared at Ling Feng with a pair of autumn eyes. She suddenly felt that Ling Feng, a man, had become very mysterious.
"No wonder he has become a legend among the inner disciples just a few months after he came to ask the Immortal Sect. He is indeed not an ordinary person..."
Ling Feng was so stared at by Jiang Wanqing that he felt nervous. He turned sideways, took a few steps back, clasped his hands on his chest, and said calmly: "Finally, he looks good."
Jiang Wanqing's pretty face blushed slightly. As a daughter, it was too unreserved to stare at a man like this. She bit her lip, nodded and said, "Well, it's indeed much better than before."
Under Luo Jianying's command, all the team members advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, and the number of tusked pigs decreased one by one. In about half an hour, everyone killed all five tusked pigs that Ling Feng had deliberately put in.
Except for the two disciples who suffered some minor injuries, there were no injuries.
"Hahaha, we won, we won!"
"We defeated the monster! Hahaha, great!"
"Thanks to Senior Brother Luo for his command!"
"And Junior Sister Su saved me, thank you Junior Sister Su!"
The joy of victory was overflowing on the faces of all the team members. Even the team members who were so frightened at the sight of the tusked pigs at first now dared to hold their swords and fight those monsters.
This is the first step for them to transform into true warriors, and it is also a solid and powerful step.
"Actually, the person we should be most grateful to is Master Ling Feng!" Luo Jianying said loudly: "If Master Ling Feng hadn't stopped the other monsters for us, how could we have dealt with so many monsters?"
"Yes, it's really thanks to Uncle Ling Feng!"
"Master Uncle Ling Feng is so powerful. I just saw Master Uncle Ling Feng kill the big wild boar as tall as two people with one sword stroke!"
"Wow, that must be the Wild Boar King! Hahaha..."
The expression on Ling Feng's face still didn't change too much. He just nodded slightly and said calmly: "Okay, hurry up and get rid of the loot. The smell of blood here will attract more powerful monsters."
"Yes, Master Ling Feng!" All team members responded in unison.
Jiang Wanqing stood aside, bit her lips, and thought to herself: Perhaps, letting him lead the team is the most correct choice...