As soon as the golden monkey saw someone coming out, he immediately shouted loudly at Yang Ningfeng, seemingly asking for help.
"Let me help you."
Seeing this, Yang Ningfeng felt that the golden monkey was very spiritual. With a cry of urgency, he rushed forward, swung the sword in his hand, and slashed directly on the snake's body.
The sword fell and its scales turned, and the snake's blood splattered!
When the silver snake was in pain, its body relaxed, and it actually let go of the golden monkey, and then rolled its big tail towards Yang Ningfeng.
The golden monkey felt his body loosen up and screamed strangely, as if to remind Yang Ningfeng to be careful. Then it violently scratched the seven-inch position of the silver snake and directly pulled out a piece of bloody flesh. At the same time, the golden monkey
The monkey's arm exerted force and pushed the snake's head to the ground.
At this time, Yang Ningfeng narrowly avoided the attack of the snake's body and rushed to the position of the snake's head.
The senior who saved him back then told him to hit a snake within seven inches.
When he reached the position of the snake's head, Yang Ningfeng's eyes flashed fiercely, he aimed the long sword in his hand, and stabbed it seven inches into the snake, then twisted his wrist and pulled out the sword.
The silver snake received this heavy blow and rolled around crazily. The golden monkey was so frightened that it stretched out its arms and grabbed a drooping branch next to it. Then it jumped up and made several leaps, climbing up the tree.
Bang bang bang!
The body of the silver snake kept slapping some big trees, rocks, and hard ground nearby, making loud crashing sounds. Yang Ningfeng was also afraid that the silver snake would hurt him if he tried his best. When the golden monkey jumped up the tree, he also
Back away far away.
Finally after a while, the silver snake's movements became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped gradually until it stopped.
Yang Ningfeng looked at the messy scene in the open space, and suddenly felt fear in his heart. If he encountered this silver snake as soon as he came in, he would definitely not be able to deal with it with his own strength, and would only be dead. So for no reason,
It was obviously him who saved the golden monkey, but he suddenly felt grateful to the golden monkey.
Look at the golden monkey on the tree.
The golden monkey also looked at him. After one person and the other monkey looked at each other, the golden monkey seemed to smile at Yang Ningfeng, then jumped down from the tree, and then in front of Yang Ningfeng, forcefully tore a small opening in the snake body.
, then pulled out the snake gallbladder, threw it into his mouth, and swallowed it alive. After finishing, he smiled at Yang Ningfeng, and then ran away happily.
Soon, the golden monkey disappeared in front.
"This monkey runs so fast... It's so dark here, I have to be extremely careful..."
Looking at the direction in which the golden monkey was leaving, Yang Ningfeng smiled slightly, then pursed his lips, tightened his grip on the sword, and moved forward. Although this place always gave him a sense of eeriness, a chill, and something that made him feel sad.
He felt frightened, but he had no idea of retreating.
"hey-hey……"
Not far away, suddenly, a creepy voice sounded behind Yang Ningfeng.
Yang Ningfeng was shocked, and turned around suddenly, only to see a strange middle-aged man with murderous intent on his face jumped down from a big tree and landed silently. He obviously had a very good cultivation level.
At least Yang Ningfeng felt inferior just by relying on his light body skills.
"You, who are you?"
Yang Ningfeng saw that the other party had evil intentions and was frightened. He held the sword in his hand forward and asked in a deep voice.
"Maybe I will tell you when you die."
This person was Shen Hu. Yang Ningfeng's question only made him smile slightly. Then he suddenly stepped on the ground with his feet and rushed towards Yang Ning. There was a "clang" sound, the sound of the sword being drawn out, and a sharp sound.
The sword light has reached Yang Ningfeng's chest.
Yang Ningfeng's expression changed drastically, and he quickly retreated. At the same time, he slapped the sword light in his hand against the sudden sword light.
However, Yang Ningfeng's sword shot missed, and the opponent's sword light instantly shot into his left arm, blood arrows spurted out, and the strength contained in the opponent's sword caused his body to take a few steps back and fall down.
After a face-to-face meeting, the strength of the two people was already known. Shen Hu's strength was far superior to that of Yang Ningfeng, just like the gap between the sky and the earth.
"Boy, this is your burial place!"
Shen Hu held the sword in his hand and walked towards Yang Ningfeng, who was lying on the ground, with blood flowing heavily from his left shoulder and his face turned pale.
"You, who are you? We have never met, and I certainly have never offended you. Why do you want to kill me?"
Yang Ningfeng used her hands and feet to sit and retreat, asking urgently as she retreated.
"Because you are Yang Ningfeng!"
Shen Hu did not reveal his name. As he spoke, he strode up to Yang Ningfeng. He looked down on Yang Ningfeng and said proudly, "However, I can also give you a chance to live. If you get up and kneel down to give me
If I kowtow a hundred times and call me Lord Tiger a hundred times, maybe I will spare your life because you are still young."
"You want me to kowtow?"
Yang Ningfeng curled his lips coldly, put his sword on the ground, and stood up unsteadily. The encounter just now caused him to be seriously injured. The veins in the hand holding the sword were bulging. He could see that his strength was not as good as the opponent's, and he was definitely not.
The other party's opponent, but he would rather die than kowtow to survive.
He is not a fool, and the other party is obviously determined to kill him. Even if he kowtows a thousand times, let alone a hundred ringings, and asks them to shout "Shen Hu" a thousand times, they will not let him go.
The other party did this because he just wanted to humiliate him before killing him!
Therefore, Yang Ningfeng knew in his heart that he had been spared today. In this world where strength was respected, his skills were not as good as others, and he would accept death. However, even if he died, he must die standing, and he must die with dignity.
!
"I will kill you!" The sword was slowly raised, and Yang Ningfeng said each word slowly and forcefully.
"Haha, you're going to kill me? You're just a fifth-level warrior, but in my eyes, you're just a waste. You want to kill me? I'm a second-level warrior. There's a world of difference in strength between you and me. Can you please speak through your brain first?
Hahaha... The eldest grandson of the Yang family is actually an idiot who overestimates his own capabilities..." After hearing Yang Ningfeng's words, Shen Hu suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the history of the Southern Wilderness Continent, but in his laughter, there was
It's getting darker and darker, and the murderous intent is getting stronger and stronger.
call out!
While the other party was laughing wildly, Yang Ningfeng gritted his teeth and swung out the long sword that had long turned into the power of anger with a cold light.
"Changhong pierces the moon!"
An exquisite move in the Yang family's swordsmanship was executed with a whistling sound that broke through the air.
"Although the Changhong Pierces the Moon move of the Yang family's swordsmanship is very exquisite, in your hands this move will be a great shame to the Yang family!"
Although Shen Hu was laughing, he was not unprepared. His laughter suddenly stopped and the sword in his hand was shot horizontally.
However, just as his sword was drawn out, Yang Ningfeng raised his wrist, and the sword that was originally intended to stab his chest changed its trajectory instantly.
Shen Hu's heart froze, and he turned his body to the side, but what he never expected was that he could not completely avoid it. He felt a pain in his left shoulder, and a piece of flesh was cut off. Blood surged and turned red all of a sudden.
Although the injury was not as severe as the previous sneak attack on Yang Ningfeng that left Yang Ningfeng unable to move his entire left arm, a piece of flesh was cut off, and the burning pain was extremely uncomfortable.
"hateful!"
Shen Hu was completely angry when he was hurt by a guy who he regarded as a waste and only had a fifth-level warrior strength. Shen Hu felt that this was the biggest humiliation he had ever suffered in his life.
But Shen Hu didn't know that although Yang Ningfeng was successful with his attack, he felt bitter in his heart. The "Changhong Pierced the Moon" he used just now was his strongest killing move, but it was unable to do anything when the opponent was caught off guard.
It causes substantial damage to others, and he is even less likely to hurt the opponent with other sword moves!
When Yang Ningfeng sighed inwardly, Shen Hu had become a little crazy because of his anger. He swung his sword with a roar: "If you dare to hurt me, I will completely destroy you first!"
The sword energy was like light and the speed was like lightning. It was so fast that Yang Ningfeng was unable to block it and his right shoulder was pierced.
when!
The sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
However, Shen Hu did not stop. He raised his left hand, curled his five fingers together, and instantly formed a fist, punching Yang Ningfeng's chest.
Yang Ningfeng gritted her teeth and crossed her arms in front of her chest.
But his strength is so different from others! They are not at the same level at all. The other person should really be a master in the realm of masters, and he is not bragging.
Bang!
The fist hit Yang Ningfeng's intertwined arms. With a muffled sound, the violent force of the fist knocked Yang Ningfeng upside down, and then hit a big tree behind him. He rebounded and fell heavily.
Come down.
"I'm so damn angry that I was hurt by a fifth-level loser... Damn it... a loser dared to hurt me..."
Shen Hu felt that his injury was a shame and humiliation. He looked like a madman. As soon as Yang Ningfeng landed, he rushed to Yang Ningfeng's side and lifted Yang Ningfeng up with one hand.
Of course, Yang Ningfeng was not willing to surrender, and when Shen Hu lifted him up, he was startled, and almost out of reflex, he hooked his right fist and hit Shen Hu's head.
But Shen Hu raised his hand, and Yang Ningfeng's punch directly hit Shen Hu's head in the air. Before Yang Ningfeng could make the next move, Shen Hu suddenly dropped his hand, and the powerful force forced Yang Ningfeng to fall to the ground.
On the ground, he started punching and kicking wildly.
"You little beast, how dare you hurt me. A piece of trash that is just a fifth-level scholar hurts me. It's absolutely a shame and a great humiliation. Damn it, it's so abominable!"
Taking action violently, Shen Hu's ferocious face became even more ferocious, and his voice was hysterical.