Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 76

As the cart sped along, Chu Zhongqiu was still thinking about that generous gift.This was not because she was greedy for money, but because she knew that all the money she brought had been bought by Feng Ting for spiritual weapons.

After leaving the city, Chu Zhongqiu finally couldn't help asking: "Feng Ting, you will spend a lot of money in Tianshu City, what are your plans?"

Feng Ting glanced at Chu Zhongqiu, and said casually: "I will accept the money given by grandpa."

"You really accepted it?" Chu Zhongqiu was a little surprised.

"of course."

"But I see you..."

"I said take it, and I took it."

Chu Zhongqiu gave Feng Ting a sideways look, and stopped talking.

Hua Fenfei and Xin Han looked at Feng Ting, but they felt that Feng Ting's words were not credible. If Feng Ting wanted to accept it, they would not have shied away like that before.

The cart was speeding, all the way to the southeast.

Next, it was day and night.

Every night, he only rests for an hour, and at this hour, Feng Ting has to practice alone.

Five days later, in the middle of the night, Ding Chundong and Li Yuan parked the car beside a stream as usual.

Everyone got out of the car, Feng Ting walked towards the forest.

After walking for a mile, he arrived at a clearing in the forest. He was about to take the alienated white elephant out of the space ring and draw some blood to temper his body. A powerful and tyrannical aura gradually became clear.

Monster!

This is the breath of a monster, and a very aggressive monster.

Without thinking about it, he turned around and walked back.

Just at this moment, a huge black shadow rushed over from the forest.

The speed was so fast, the power was so fierce, and Feng Ting couldn't help but feel a shock from the raging aura.

"Roar."

The black shadow arrived, and it was a giant black-spotted wolf.

Under the darkness of night, that huge figure pressed down like a hill, and the huge black spots on its body glowed thickly, possessing a strong protective force.

The phantom wings of the wind trembled, and the figure flew up, retreating backwards.

The giant black-spotted wolf jumped into the air, and as soon as its limbs touched the ground, it bounced up again.

Although it can't fly, it is tens of meters high with the force of a single shot.

If it was Feng Ting himself, of course he could fly higher and get away from the attack of this giant black-spotted wolf.But one mile away, there are two big green horses and a talented girl, both of whom can't fly.Talented Xin is easy to talk about, she can fly away with her.But those two big green horses and the cart cannot be taken away.

At a distance of more than 100 meters, two or three black-spotted giant wolves arrived.

Feng Ting was in the air, so he had no choice but to punch the huge wolf head that was rushing towards the sky.

He didn't use all his strength, he only used triple strength.

"Bang bang bang."

The triple force hit the wolf's head in a row, but it seemed to hit the steel, and it couldn't even make the giant wolf fall.

What a powerful defense!
Among the second-level monsters, the black-spotted giant wolf may not be the most powerful, but it has the best defense. The black spot covering the body is a solid armor, which cannot be penetrated by ordinary spiritual weapons. A layer of dark spots.

"Roar."

After all, the giant black-spotted wolf can't fly, and when it reaches a certain height, it will naturally fall.

It had already seen the big green horse one mile away, fell to the ground, and rushed towards the cart.

broken!

The most worrying thing happened, Feng Ting didn't dare to neglect, shook the phantom wings, and chased after him.

Although this giant black-spotted wolf can't fly, its speed on land is no less than that of a high-level Huaren.

Although Feng Ting was faster, the distance was too short, within a distance of one mile, the black-spotted giant wolf arrived within a few landings.

"Bah bah."

The big green horse was frightened, gave up the fodder in front of its mouth, and rushed forward.

Fortunately, Hua Fenfei reacted quickly enough, with a wrong palm, a wave of spiritual power slapped her.

"Boom."

The spiritual power hit the black-spotted giant wolf's head, but it didn't have any effect.

Under the shadows were Xin Han and Chu Zhongqiu.

At this moment, Feng Ting arrived, and he already had the newly refined Mist Gu Blade in his hand, which fell from the sky and pierced into the neck of the black-spotted giant wolf.

"Ow."

The giant black-spotted wolf howled, its huge body stiffened, but it still rushed towards Xin Han and Chu Zhongqiu.

But at this moment, Feng Ting violently grabbed the ear covered with black spots of steel, the phantom wing vibrated, and he swung his hand vigorously.

"Whoosh."

The body of the black-spotted giant wolf was thrown out by the wind and thunder like a mountain, flying over the heads of Xin Han and Chu Zhongqiu, and fell 50 meters away.

"Boom."

After the huge body fell, it rolled a few times, grunted a few times, and then stopped moving.

"Hurry up and get the horse back." Feng Ting ordered loudly.

"Yes." Ding Chundong agreed and flew away.

Fortunately it was at the foot of the mountain, the frightened big green horse didn't run too fast, Ding Chundong took a shortcut and hijacked the carriage.

On this side, Feng Ting, Hua Fenfei and Chu Zhongqiu comforted the pale Xin Han.

She has never practiced before, and she has never seen such a terrifying monster, so she was quite frightened.

Li Yuan went to check on the motionless giant black-spotted wolf.

Suddenly, two figures flew towards them and landed beside the giant black-spotted wolf.

The two seemed to be following the giant black-spotted wolf.

Feng Ting raised his head and looked at the two people who appeared in the middle of the night.

A middle-aged, a teenager.

That young man was dressed in brocade and a jade belt, with a haughty look and a mid-level knives, he looked like he came from a wealthy and powerful family.

The middle-aged man should be the youth's follower, thin and ordinary in appearance, but his realm is advanced, he is actually a high-level Huaren.

"Dead!" The teenager kicked the giant wolf in disappointment.

The middle-aged man stepped forward and carefully inspected the wound on the neck of the black-spotted giant wolf, with a look of surprise on his face.

He turned to look at the young man, and said, "Master, this giant wolf was stabbed to death with a sword."

"Pierce to death with a sword! Who is so powerful?" The young man looked at Feng Ting and the others 30 meters away, and then said: "The strongest is only the first level of the blade, how can you kill this black-spotted giant wolf?"

The middle-aged man explained: "It is the powerful spiritual weapon that stabbed the giant wolf to death."

"The spirit weapon is powerful! Where can it be so powerful? A middle-grade spirit weapon, or a top-grade spirit weapon?" The young man said disapprovingly.

"It is likely to be a top-grade spiritual weapon." The middle-aged man replied.

When the boy heard that it was a top-grade spiritual weapon, he was stunned. Looking at Feng Ting and the others, he stretched out his hand domineeringly: "Bring me your spiritual weapon."

Feng Ting had already put the fog gu blade into the space ring, if it wasn't for today's crisis, he wouldn't have used the fog gu blade, but he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that such two domineering guys would come out.

The middle-aged man also looked at Feng Ting, and said, "Little brother, show my young master your spirit weapon."

"There is no spiritual weapon." Feng Ting spread his hands and showed it to the other party.

"Without a spiritual weapon, how did you kill this giant black-spotted wolf?" the middle-aged man asked back.

"It was my senior sister's sword that killed the giant black-spotted wolf." Feng Ting pointed at Hua Fenfei's saber.

"This sword is not even a low-grade spiritual weapon. How can it kill this black-spotted giant wolf?" Although the middle-aged man's tone was calm, it was already showing coldness.

Feng Ting said helplessly: "If you don't believe me, I can't help it."

"Yu Zhanyan, search for me." The young man in brocade clothes showed impatient anger.

"Yes, sir."

The middle-aged man agreed, his body shook, and he flew towards Feng Ting.

The blade is high-level, with fast speed and domineering momentum.

A wave of spiritual power pierced over. Although the middle-aged people thought that Feng Ting was only a middle-ranked fighting king, the death of the black-spotted giant wolf here was enough to show that these people were not simple.He wanted to test the details of these people first, and then make a decision.

Feng Ting frowned, and punched out with a straight punch.

In order to repel the powerful enemy, he used the seventh punch of the Yizi Bengquan every time he made a move.If he can successfully seal the meridians of this middle-aged man with one move, it will be easier for the remaining young man.

"Bang bang..."

The seven levels of power blasted towards the middle-aged man like an overwhelming sea, blasted away the middle-aged man's spiritual attack, and went straight to the middle-aged man's chest.

The middle-aged man was shocked. Seeing that the strength had arrived, he could only use the spiritual power in his body quickly to let the surging spiritual power burst out instantly.

The spiritual power exploded outside the skin, as if a protective layer was formed outside the skin to resist the violent spiritual energy.

"Bang bang."

The last two forces hit the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man retreated violently.At the same time, let the spiritual power in the body rush wildly, so as to remove the possible damage caused by the impact of this power.

Because the middle-aged man's reaction was extremely fast, and the burst of spiritual power was also extremely fast, so Feng Ting's spiritual energy failed to penetrate the middle-aged man's body, and naturally he was unable to seal his meridians with forceful spiritual energy in this blow.

This surprised Feng Ting too. Among the high-level Huaren he had encountered, this middle-aged man had the fastest reaction, the safest response, and the strongest cultivation.

Although the middle-aged man was repulsed, his aura was rushing straight to the spiritual sea at this moment, and he could no longer strike with all his strength.If it's just three or four levels of strength, it won't be able to hurt this middle-aged man.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man was also shocked after his figure drifted away, so he didn't continue to attack immediately.

Seeing this scene, the boy said very displeasedly: "Yu Zhanyan, can't you even deal with a martial artist?"

"Master, this kid is a bit weird." The middle-aged man looked at Feng Ting with a serious expression.

"A person who cultivates martial arts, what can be weird!"

The young man didn't believe in evil, and his figure flew up.

In the darkness, he already had a dagger like blood in his hand.The body of the sword is two feet, and the tip of the sword is like a knife.

Heart cutting sword!
Feng Ting recognized at a glance that it was the heart-cutting sword that appeared on the spiritual weapon spectrum.

With a flash of blood, the Heart-cutting Sword swept towards Feng Ting with vigorous spiritual power.It looked like a long whip, and inside the long whip was a bloody dagger.

Heart-cutting sword technique!

Feng Ting immediately recognized this mysterious sword move as the heart-cutting sword technique. This heart-cutting sword technique is not only mysterious, but also requires perfect spiritual power control.

The spiritual power attack and the sword attack complement each other to exert the greatest power.

If a boy under the age of seventeen or eighteen can really practice this heart-cutting sword technique, he is definitely a genius.

Feng Ting didn't dare to be careless, his body was shocked, and he stepped back.He had just struck with all his strength, but the aura in his body hadn't calmed down, not to mention facing such a mysterious and ruthless heart-cutting sword technique, retreating was the best choice, so he shook his phantom wings and retreated to dodge.

The young man did not expect that a martial arts practitioner could easily dodge his sword so quickly.

Annoyed in his heart, he flipped his wrist, and the heart-cutting sword shook, and stabbed again.

What came out with the sword was a dazzling whip of spiritual power.

(End of this chapter)