However, he did not think about untying the iron ring.
The demon wolf beast is close!
Close!
Getting closer!
He had already rushed in front of him, and grabbed Yang Ningfeng fiercely with two extremely sharp claws that shone like the tips of knives.
The attack of the demon wolf beast is that once it is caught by its two sharp claws, the next action is to tear the prey apart from the left and right.
"boom!"
With the force reaching the tip of his fist, Yang Ningfeng took a deep breath, let out a deep cry in his throat, and before the demon wolf beast's claws even touched his body, he unleashed the Tyrant Dragon Fist.
The fist passed through the middle of the claws with lightning speed, and directly hit the demon wolf beast's abdomen. A low sound sounded, and the demon wolf beast let out a miserable scream, and blood spurted all over Yang Ningfeng.
.
The fist actually plunged directly into the belly of the demon wolf beast. The demon wolf beast's sharp claw barely touched Yang Ningfeng's clothes and stopped. There was a look of fear in its eyes, and then all life was lost.
One punch, and even while wearing an iron ring, killed an extremely thick-skinned ninth-level monster with just one punch.
"I really didn't expect that once I broke through to the master level, the power of Tyrannosaurus Fist would be so much stronger. If this punch hit someone, wouldn't it be even more terrifying?"
Yang Ningfeng looked at the corpse of the demonic wolf beast still hanging on his fist, dumbfounded, with a look of disbelief on his face.
The power of Ba Long Fist once again shocked him deeply, and once again he knew deeply that it was indeed not comparable to the Leopard Chong Fist passed down by his family.
Leopard Chong Fist has always been famous for its fierceness, but compared with Tyrannosaurus Fist, it is simply not on the same level. It is like an egg and the other is an extremely hard diamond.
"If I were to face Yang Xuanhong now, would I punch him to death with all my strength? If I were to face Luo Lie, if he was punched by me, I'd be afraid and uncomfortable! Hehe, but I
I still like to defeat him with a sword and see how good he is. Damn it, one or two silver coins. One day, you won’t be worth even a cent in my heart. Wait, I will definitely beat you at the clan competition.
If you can't find Bei, let's see how powerful you can be."
After a while, Yang Ningfeng finally came to his senses, excitement filled his eyes, and he had a lot more hope and expectation in dealing with Luo Lie.
Whoosh!
At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up and he returned to the yard.
"I have reached the master level!"
When he saw the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, Yang Ningfeng was like a child who had achieved something and was showing off to his elders, hoping to get praise or rewards.
However, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit poured a basin of cold water on it without even opening his eyes. His tone was extremely disapproving, and there was still a little bit of disdain: "Isn't he just a master? What is there to show off?
.To practice the Five Qi Guiyuan Dao, you have a lot of crystal stones, and you are still practicing in a space that is three times larger than the outside at this time. If you can't even reach the level of a master, don't even believe me if you say you are not a waste!"
"Hold!"
Yang Ningfeng violently used the Tyrannosaurus Fist and hit the rocking chair with all his strength.
"Here we go again, how about something new?"
The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit didn't bother to throw him this time, and directly threw Yang Ningfeng out of the Blood Tiger space with a single wave.
Yang Ningfeng's eyes felt blurry, and when she opened her eyes, she had returned to reality.
"Shameless, so shameless. I have never seen such a shameless person. Can you be more shameless?"
Sitting on the ground, Yang Ningfeng roared in frustration.
But the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit ignored him and remained silent.
Yang Ningfeng felt like his fist was hitting cotton. He felt no force and had nowhere to vent. He almost vomited blood.
Feeling bored, he stood up, put the crystal back into the bag again, and pricked the mouth of the bag.
"Gugu..."
Suddenly, my stomach felt thunderous.
"So hungry."
Yang Ningfeng touched her belly, and then shouted loudly: "Yunluo...", but the words stopped abruptly as soon as she left her mouth.
"In the days without you, even eating a bowl of noodles is a luxury. If this continues, how will I live for three hundred and sixty-five days? Yunluo, where are you now? Can you feel that I miss you?
Are you thinking about me now, thinking about me in a distant place?"
Yang Ningfeng walked to the window, opened it, and looked forward. At this time, the houses in his eyes were blank, and his eyes were cast towards an unknown distance.
"Master, are you thinking of me now?"
In a place filled with smoke, like a fairyland, Yunluo, dressed in green clothes, stood leaning against the window, with light blue hair and slightly moist eyes, also looking into the distance...
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Dong dong dong...
Several knocks on the window woke Yang Ningfeng from her sleep.
"Who is it? If you don't knock on the door, why knock on the window?"
Slowly opening my eyes, I felt the bright light was dazzling, and the sun had already hit my face.
He stretched, got up, and opened the window.
call out!
A golden light rushed in.
"Xiao Jin?"
Yang Ningfeng was startled at first, and then his face was filled with surprise. But when he took a closer look, he saw blood stains on the golden monkey's body. His face suddenly changed slightly, and he rushed to Xiao Jin, lifted Xiao Jin up with both hands, and looked to the left
Looking right, he asked extremely worriedly: "Xiao Jin, why is there blood on your body? Are you injured? Where is the injury?"
Xiao Jin was asked to follow Shen Long before, and he had been there for more than a month. Yang Ningfeng had been very worried and thought about looking for him, but the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said that Xiao Jin was very clever and there was no need to worry about it, so Yang Ningfeng could only
Wait for it to come back on its own.
But now that he is back, there is blood on his body. Why doesn't this make Yang Ningfeng worried?
"Zhizhizhi..."
Xiaojin's two front paws were swinging desperately, and his little head was also shaking.
"You're not injured? Then what's with the blood on your body?"
Seeing this, Yang Ningfeng felt relieved, gently placed Xiaojin on the table, and asked.
Xiao Jin grinned, he could sense Yang Ningfeng's concern for him.
"I'm going to get a bucket of water for you to take a bath." Yang Ningfeng reached out and rubbed Xiao Jin's head twice before going out.
But Xiao Jin grabbed him and pointed at the window, as if asking him to follow it.
"You want to take me somewhere?"
Now Yang Ningfeng is getting better and better at communicating with Xiao Jin.
Xiao Jin nodded repeatedly.
"Let's go!"
Yang Ningfeng smiled slightly, walked towards the window, jumped out, then looked back at the room, and suddenly laughed dumbly again. This was the first time he jumped out of the window in his own home.
Xiao Jin took Yang Ningfeng to the back mountain direction and went out through a small side door of Yangzhuang.
After passing through the woods, the direction they went was not Black Forest Cliff, but another direction. However, Yang Ningfeng remembered that this direction was exactly the direction Shen Long left that night.
"Xiao Jin, you want to take me to Shen Long's place?" Yang Ningfeng asked while running after Xiao Jin.
Xiaojin's speed was very fast, and Yang Ningfeng was already at the level of a master, but it was a bit difficult to follow him, and Xiaojin obviously didn't run at full speed to take care of Yang Ningfeng's speed.
Xiao Jin nodded while running, but then shook his head again.
This made Yang Ningfeng a little confused. Is this true or not?
Yang Ningfeng didn't ask any more questions and followed Xiao Jin. Anyway, he would know when they got to the end of the field.
"Xiao Jin's strength has increased greatly. It seems that it may have had some adventures in the past month or so. It should now be equivalent to the strength of your fifth-level human master. Haha, you really have to work hard. You will be far away from Xiao Jin.
It’s getting bigger and bigger!”
The long journey was a bit beyond Yang Ningfeng's expectation. With his strength, following Xiao Jin, he started to suffer from asthma. Xiao Jin seemed to be more energetic as he ran, which made Yang Ningfeng a little depressed. And just when he felt depressed, Xue Hu
The sword spirit spoke.
"Fifth-level master? Isn't that the same strength as Yang Zhen?" Yang Ningfeng was shocked.
"But in a fight, it is no match for Yang Zhen, because Xiao Jin has not learned any martial arts." The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit thought for a while and said. He killed Yang Zhen, so he knows Yang Zhen's strength best.
, Comparing the two, although their cultivation levels are the same, Yang Zhen is a person who is proficient in boxing and sword skills and can better display his cultivation level.
"Then are you suitable for the boxing skills practiced by Xiao Jin?" Yang Ningfeng's heart immediately moved.
"Do you want Xiao Jin to learn boxing?" The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit was a little surprised. He had never thought about this.
"Yeah." Yang Ningfeng nodded heavily.
"Let me think about it, let me think about it, there seems to be...well, there is no boxing technique, but there is a set of Crystal Void Lightning Claws that may be suitable for it to practice. Well, it should work...Okay, I'll practice it first if it works.
I know. Anyway, you can practice this Crystal Tiger Electric Spirit Claw when you have free time, and I will teach you the next time you enter the space." The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit muttered as he thought, and finally thought of this set of claw techniques.
, his tone was obviously shocked.
"Okay." Yang Ningfeng was secretly happy.
The road ahead is getting more and more difficult because it has gradually penetrated deep into the mountains and dense forests.
For Xiao Jin, the further into the dense forest, the more he can use his strengths. Using both hands and feet, he can go faster and move forward more easily.
As a result, Yang Ningfeng suffered a lot. He didn't dare to distract himself from talking to the blood tiger spirit anymore, so he had to deal with it wholeheartedly.
"You are so stupid. You don't know how to use the Yunlong Jinghong Step! This step is not only used when fighting against others." Because the dense forest branches are getting denser and denser, Yang Ningfeng's forward speed is getting slower and slower.
After asking Xiao Jin to stop and wait for him several times, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit finally couldn't bear it anymore and reminded him loudly.
"What else is there? Then how should I use it?" Yang Ningfeng really never thought that Yunlong Jinghong Step could also be used for running away.
"Alas, people are stupid and there is no cure!" the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit sighed.
"Okay, I won't quarrel with you this time. Please teach me." Yang Ningfeng suffered a lot from the thick branches in the dense forest. He asked for help, so he had to give in this time.
"Actually, it's very simple. You can think of these dense bushes as thousands of troops blocking your progress. You can also regard each bush blocking the road as a variety of weapons to attack you. All you have to do now is how to
Without getting hurt, pass through the interception as quickly as possible. Alas, I thought you would understand it yourself, but after waiting for so long, you still don’t understand at all. I have no choice but to give you some advice.
!" The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said with a hint of hatred for iron.
Yang Ningfeng did not answer, but stopped, staring at the road ahead, recalling the words of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit in his mind. After a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his face showed excitement.
"How's it going? Do you think I'm a genius?" Sensing Yang Ningfeng's excitement, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said proudly.
"Well, you are really a genius."
Yang Ningfeng nodded and admitted, but when the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit was thinking about something, he suddenly sighed softly and said: "I think if I am also an old monster who has lived for millions of years and will not die, I think I will too.
He's a genius." After he finished speaking, he stepped forward with his feet on the ground and launched his Yunlong Jinghong Step.
"Fuck, who is the old monster? Stop, please tell me clearly, who is the old monster? You are the monster, your whole family is a monster. You are jealous of my genius, you are jealous, Xiaoxiao
There is no modesty at all for my age. IQ is not something that only those who live longer will have higher IQ. It is something that is innate and cannot be learned..." The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit became angry and said angrily.