Peerless Martial God

C8 Unholy Wolf



C8 Unholy Wolf

Lin Feng's words caused Jingyun and the other two to be stunned as they stared at Lin Feng in shock. After that, they saw Lin Feng calmly taking a step forward.    

    

"Lin Feng, it is not the time to show off." Jingyun cried out anxiously. Even though she had never seen Lin Feng take action before, Lin Feng's reputation as a trash was self-evident. Even if Lin Feng worked hard in his cultivation, at most, he would only be able to match their cultivation, but how could he fight against a Demonic Beast at the Eighth Level, the Violent Ape?    

    

However, it was already too late. When the Violent Ape saw that the humans dared to provoke it, it stomped on the ground fiercely with its thick legs, causing the earth to tremble. Its huge body rushed towards Lin Feng like a mountain of flesh, causing the earth to tremble. The giant beast rushed towards Lin Feng directly like a mountain of flesh, shaking the ground.    

    

What made Jingyun's heart leapt to her throat was that Lin Feng seemed unware of the power of a Demonic Beast at the Eighth Level. He charged forward, brazenly attacking.    

    

Jingyun seemed to see the scene of Lin Feng being stomped into meat paste. She was so shocked that she closed her eyes.    

    

BOOM! A berserk wave swept out. Jingyun, who had her eyes closed, could clearly feel the earth tremble. After that, she heard the ear-piercing roar of the Violent Ape.    

    

Opening her eyes, she saw the Violent Ape lying on its back three meters away, while Lin Feng had only retreated to her side. Her eyes seemed to be filled with spirit. It seemed that he was fine.    

    

"How could this be possible?" Jingyun could not believe what she saw. Lin Feng were completely unharmed after he bumped against the Violent Ape. She looked at Qing Yi and Han Man, and saw that their eyes were wide open. They personally saw Lin Feng push back the Violent Ape with a single punch. This kind of shock directly impacted their minds.    

    

This was a Demonic Beast at the Eighth Level; without a strength of 4,000 kilograms, he could not have shaken the Violent Ape.    

    

Jing Feng, who was behind, was also stunned. This trash actually fought back the Violent Ape?    

    

"The skin of a Demonic Beast at the Eighth Level is indeed rough and thick." Lin Feng said to himself. At present he had reached the Seventh Level of Qi Martial Stage. In addition, the strength of the Nine Waves was more than 4,250 kilograms. The essence of the martial technique, Nine Waves, was the overlapping of the waves, and each wave was stronger than the last. Thus, when the Nine Waves landed on the body of the Violent Ape, its actual strength should have been close to 4,500 kilograms. But at this moment, the Violent Ape was standing up again, letting out a crazy roar.    

    

Taking a step forward, Lin Feng appeared in front of the roaring Violent Ape. The nine waves ferociously blasted out again. The Violent Ape was furious and its body was enormous. It was impossible for it to dodge the attack, and it could only use its body to take on the attack.    

    

"Then I'll use you to test my skills." Lin Feng's movements did not stop. His left hand also punched out, and waves were sweeping out, crushing everything in its path.    

    

Jingyun and the others stood there in a daze. Violent Ape? At this moment, Lin Feng was even more violent than the Violent Ape. Both of his fists were continuously swung out, and the Nine Waves were like a shadow following him. The space within a few hundred meters around him was swept up with layers of violent and dazzling white waves.    

    

"He can use the Nine Waves so skillfully and perfectly. I think even inner disciples may not be able to do it." Qing Yi's thoughts couldn't keep up. Lin Feng was a trash?    

    

"As long as the wind from his punches does not extinguish, the waves will not stop. I heard that the highest profound meaning of the Nine Waves is only this much. Lin Feng's talent in martial technique is extremely astonishing." Jingyun seemed to have thought of something.    

    

"Monster." Han Man rudely wiped his face with his hands and said dejectedly.    

    

"Buzz, Buzz…" As the space stopped quivering, Lin Feng turned around to look at the three of them and said, "Come and get the beast core. I'm tired."    

    

"Oh." Han Man suddenly realized that the Violent Ape had been lying on the ground with not movement and he clicked his mouth. It took him a lot of efforts to take out all the valuable items from the Violent Ape's body. Its skin was too thick. Even if it died, it would still be difficult to cut through its flesh. He really did not know how Lin Feng had killed it.    

    

"Haha, Lin Feng, with a monster like you around, as long as we don't encounter any Demonic Beasts at the Ninth Level, we can run amok." Han Man finished wrapping the bag and smiled brightly as he carried it on his shoulder.    

    

Lin Feng smiled lightly and said, "Let's continue forward. Maybe we'll even encounter some Demonic Beasts at the Eighth Level."    

    

"He was just lucky enough to run into a beast that only knows how to take beatings." A voice filled with heavy irony came from behind them. Jing Feng walked past the four of them, heading straight for the front.    

    

"Jing Feng, you…" Jingyun and the other two's faces were filled with anger. This guy really knew how to make sarcastic remarks.    

    

The group continued to walk forward. Jing Feng, who was walking in front and wanted to show off, had yet to encounter any demonic beasts, so he couldn't help but feel a bit depressed.    

    

"It doesn't seem right." Lin Feng said in whisper. Compared with other places, this forest seemed to be a little too quiet.    

    

"No, it doesn’t." The three of them slowed down, and soon, they saw Jing Feng, who was walking in front, start to retreat.    

    

Everyone looked over and saw a wolf appear in front of Jing Feng. It had a ferocious and terrifying face, the Ghost-faced Wolf.    

    

Jingyun covered her mouth with both hands, as if she had seen something terrifying, and her body began to tremble.    

    

"Nether Wolf, a Demonic Beast of Ninth Level. It is the cruelest among normal Demonic Beasts. It likes to eat people one bite at a time, but does not eat them after killing them." Qing Yi's voice also trembled slightly. this Nether Wolf was the last thing outer sect disciples like them who entered Black Wind Ridge would like to encounter. Not only was the Nether Wolf cruel, it was also extremely fast. They couldn't even escape even if they wanted to.    

    

"Trash, let's attack it together. You attack it with the Nine Waves and I'll wait for an opportunity to kill it." Jing Feng retreated several steps, his eyes revealing seriousness. Obviously he was speaking directly to Lin Feng.    

    

“Trash? You want me to block the attack, and you wait for an opportunity to escape?”    

    

Lin Feng laughed coldly, "you just stood by when your companions were in danger. Do you think I would believe you?"    

    

"You have no choice. Otherwise, everyone will die." Jing Feng continued to retreat as he shouted in anger.    

    

"I don't think so. You don't seem to have made your move yet. Do you want to enjoy the fruits for free? I'm not willing to raise trash for free." Lin Feng taunted him and return the words to Jing Feng.    

    

As he spoke, Lin Feng shot a look at the three people beside him and began to retreat in the opposite direction.    

    

Jingyun and the other two also retreated. Facing the Nether Wolf, they would only be sending themselves to their deaths. Moreover, Jing Feng's actions just now had disappointed them, so they naturally would not step forward to help.    

    

"Very good." Jing Feng revealed a sinister light in his eyes as a sharp aura abruptly burst forth. A sword image with a resplendent glow appeared behind Jing Feng, shooting straight into the clouds.    

    

"Sword Martial Soul."    

    

Lin Feng was a bit surprised. No wonder this guy was so proud. Amongst all sorts of Martial Souls, a sword Martial Soul was definitely a powerful one. With a sword Martial Soul, one could become a sword cultivator. A sword was used for attacking and one strike could break through all kinds of martial arts.    

    

It was because of the strength of sword cultivator that many people who did not possess Sword Martial Soul wanted to become a sword cultivator. For example, Qing Yi, who had the Wind Martial Soul and was specialized in speed and agility, boasted swift and flexible sword techniques.    

    

The long sword was unsheathed, and a strand of cold light shot out, piercing into one's eyes.    

    

The Nether Wolf howled as it abruptly pounced forwards, its sharp claws reflecting a cold light.    

    

The sword was like a long rainbow as it clashed with the cold claws and it emitted a metallic clanging sound.    

    

"What sharp claws!" Lin Feng, who was at the side, was secretly amazed. The Demonic Beast at the Ninth Level was indeed extraordinary; its sharp claws were actually able to collide with the sword, and the power of the Nether Wolf had directly pushed Jing Feng back ten meters. A long ravine even appeared on the ground, showing just how much power Jing Feng had endured.    

    

The moment the sharp claws touched the ground, the Nether Wolf shot up again. It was as fast as lightning, not giving Jing Feng a chance to breathe.    

    

Jing Feng's long sword danced, impenetrable by the wind and rain like layers of spider webs in front of him. The next moment, he discovered that the Nether Wolf had disappeared from in front of him.    

    

Up!    

    

Jing Feng felt a chill running down his spine. Without any hesitation, he lifted the long sword high up and let it fly out of his hand. Then, he quickly retreated.    

    

"Bastard." Jing Feng was not a match for the Nether Wolf at all. He even threw away his sword, and he escaped in the direction they were retreating.    

    

"Even if I die, you all cannot run away from it." Jing Feng's face was hideous as he crazily charged towards the four of them.    

    

"Scram." The Nine Waves fiercely pounced towards Jing Feng.    

    

"You…" Jing Feng was forced to retreat by the violent waves. After which, he let out a miserable shriek as the claws of the Nether Wolf smashed into his back. Blood splattered as Jing Feng's body fell to the ground.    

    

"You're courting death." Lin Feng's expression was ice-cold. 'If he doesn't offend me, I won't offend him. But if he offends me, I will definitely make a revenge.”    

    

"Awoo!" The Nether Wolf let out a mournful howl that sounded like the howls of a ghost. Its sharp claws stepped on Jing Feng and it was not in a hurry to kill Jing Feng. Its cold eyes stared at Lin Feng and the other three, making all of them tremble.    

    

"What do we do? The Nether Wolf only injures people but does not kill them. It wanted to use such a cruel method to torture us." When Qing Yi saw that Jing Feng was not a match for the Nether Wolf, he became even more afraid.    

    

"What is the Nether Wolf's weakness?" Lin Feng suddenly asked.    

    

Qing Yi looked at Lin Feng in astonishment.    

    

"The Nether Wolf's speed is surprisingly fast and its attacks are powerful as well. Its defense is slightly weak, and its throat was especially fragile. But it can use its claws to defend itself. If one wants to attack its neck, he must be able to deal with its claws." Qing Yi's forehead was already beaded with sweat. Lin Feng's Nine Waves was powerful and ferocious, but it was not agile. It was impossible for him to evade the Nether Wolf's claws and attack its weakness.    

    


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