C18 (2/2)
Half a year passed. In the depths of the vast desert, over 40 youths were fighting with a group of Yellow Sand Wolves. Even if someone was severely injured, the woman in black in the distance was unmoved.
This was the training location designated by Beitang Treading Snow. Different from the previous two stages, this place was filled with blood and death.
”This place will teach you the cruel law of survival. Either you die, or I die. If you want to live, you can! ”Then kill the opponent.” This was the first sentence Beitang Tianxue brought everyone here to say. Later on, her words were completely verified. Death played out every day. Luckily, only the opponents survived. However, everyone was very clear that as long as they slightly slackened their cultivation, their fates would be reversed. Thus, everyone was desperately trying to improve their strength every minute.
His opponent this time was more than twenty Yellow Sand Wolves. The adult Yellow Sand Wolf was a High Rank Level Four Spiritual Beast, while the Wolf King was a Low Rank Five Spiritual Beast. This level of strength could be considered one of the major powers in the area of violence.
”Zhao Mo is attacking left, Leng Ling is attacking right, your mission is to distract the Sand Wolf King, leave the rest to me. ”Heh, I really don't believe that this young master won't kill this beast.” Xiao Tian Feng said in a low voice as he ruthlessly wiped the sweat off his forehead.
Zhao Mo Lengling glanced at each other. The difference in strength had caused them to expend a great deal of their energy, while the furious Wolf King's aura was constantly rising, which was causing everyone to be surrounded by danger.
However, they knew that they wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer. After this period of contact, they had no choice but to admit that their Young Lord had many powerful methods. Perhaps he could only rely on this method to defeat his opponent.
Zhao Mo nodded his head and whispered, ”Be careful young master. Leng Ling was using all of his strength to attack to create an opportunity for the young master. ”Go!”
”Aooo!” Seeing that the ants were once again getting close to each other, the Sandstorm Wolf King's pupils turned red. With a wave of its claws, a pale yellow claw mark shot towards the two of them.
Little Tian Feng stared fixedly at the two people and the beast as they clashed. He seemed to turn a blind eye to it as his small hand gently caressed the trembling 'Crescent Blade' in his hand.
Just as the Swallow Wolf King raised its head and howled again, Little Tian Feng's eyes narrowed. His right hand suddenly grabbed onto the hilt of his sword as his body shot out like a streak of light.
”Chi!” ”Aooo!”
White streams of light began to shoot out from the throat of the Sand Wolf King along its belly, rubbing against its hard fur and making sounds of flesh being cut.
He gritted his teeth as he leapt out from behind the Wolf King, stomping his feet and soared into the sky. His eyes glared at Gluttony in pain and fury, and he abandoned Zhao Mo and Han Wufei as he charged towards the Wolf King, shouting, ”Die, you two beasts! ”Nether Moon Spiral Kill!”
As soon as the shout was heard, the Crescent Blade that had been stuck in Xiao Tian Feng's hand started to spin rapidly. The crescent moon blade glowed with a brilliant red and blue light.
”Boom …” With the help of his body's weight, Little Tian Feng stabbed the Crescent Blades into the Wolf King's mouth. With a low and deep crash, flesh and blood splattered everywhere.
For the first time, fear appeared in the Sandstorm Wolf King's eyes. The pain in its mouth caused its body to spasm uncontrollably, and the immense force from above caused its body to fall towards the ground.
”Woo woo …” In the midst of his wails, an enormous silhouette suddenly crashed onto the ground. On the left and right sides, two figures flashed past, and the short sword in their hands was sent into the body of the Wolf King. The four legs weakly struggled, and the generation of the Wolf King came to an end.
”Young master …” Breathing heavily, Zhao Mo and Leng Ling turned around and walked to Xiao Tian Feng's side. They looked at the skinny figure covered in blood and asked anxiously.
”Hehe, I'm fine. I'll be fine after a short rest.” The two of you, go and help get rid of the remaining Sand Wolves. ” Lifting his eyelids with some difficulty, Little Tian Feng waved his hand and said.
Looking at the people who were still struggling to fight in the distance, Zhao Mo said, ”Young Master's body is now empty, we can't leave.” Turning to look at Leng Ling, he said, ”I'll leave the young master to you. Protect him well, I'll go help him!”
Nodding solemnly, Leng Ling waited for Zhao Mo to leave before slowly supporting the Young Lord to the side.
Seeing only half of the wolf's head left, even the fist sized Xuan Core was faintly discernable. Leng Ling's eyes narrowed as he inwardly sucked in a breath of cold air: The Young Lord has already grown to such a degree, even the Wolf King's hardest head which is at its peak defense can be destroyed to such an extent!
”Hur hur.” Seeming to have sensed the shock in Leng Ling's eyes, Little Tian Feng chuckled softly: ”For us in the future, this can only be considered a small occasion. Work hard, we have only just started. In the future, we will rule over everyone!”
”Oh yeah, after the battle ends, let's clean up the battlefield first and use the Xuan Core to trade with the instructor for more healing pellets.” This time, everyone has won too hard. If we cannot recover from our severe injuries as soon as possible, we will not be able to keep up with our pace. Everyone has persisted for such a long time, we must not fall behind because of this heavy injury. ”
With that, he no longer paid any attention to her and sat down cross-legged, focusing on recovering his strength.
In order to motivate the crowd, Beitang Tianxue had allowed Xiao Tian Feng to use the Xuan Core he had obtained to exchange for a healing pellet. However, the price was expensive; three Rank Three Profound Cores was only able to exchange for a Rank Three healing pellet. A seriously injured person would only suffer minor injuries after resting for two to three hours.
Leng Ling's ice-cold expression softened, and she gazed at the young master with a complicated expression, feeling slightly warm in her heart. After all, they had been selected from a young age and had always been living and eating with each other, cultivating as brothers. How could he not be grateful for Xiao Tian Feng's actions?
The battle continued for another two hours. All the Yellow Sand Wolves were exterminated. After cleaning up the battlefield, everyone surrounded Xiao Tian to heal their wounds. Leng Ling had also collected all the Xuan Core from the Beitang Instructor for pills before distributing them among the injured.