31 Sky Forest Murderous Inten (2/2)

King of Gods 快餐店 38960K 2022-07-20

_I am only at the fourth rank of the martial path and have such feeling. If I surpass the ninth rank, will I be able fly?_ , Zhao Feng thought excitedly.

Half an hour later, Zhao Feng finally reached Sky Cloud Forest.

The endless forest looked like the open mouth of a deadly beast. No one knew what lay at the deepest parts of Sky Cloud Forest. All Zhao Feng knew was that the further one went, the more likely one was to meet deadly beasts. Opportunities and danger intertwined with each other.

Zhao Feng cautiously scanned the area with his left eye for signs of unknown beasts. He occasionally saw a few strong deadly beasts about forty km out.

Zhao Feng took out his silver bow and put his Inner Strength into it. The string started to tremble with power.

_Sou----_

One silver arrows shot through the forest and hit a two hundred kg wild pig, two-hundred meters away.

_Tonk!_

The arrow blasted through the pig’s eye and head, spraying blood everywhere. It struggled for a while before falling down. The two-hundred kg pig would be a tough fight if fought head on by cultivators of the third rank.

Zhao Feng didn’t pick up the pig’s corpse. He was just practising his skills with the bow. His real target was wild beasts. Only by killing wild beasts would he gain the silver he needed for cultivation resources.

“The power of this silver bow is not bad. Every arrow’s strength is on par with the full strength hit of a fourth rank within three hundred steps. My arrows also have poison coated on them. If I hit a vital spot it is the same damage as a fifth ranker.” Zhao Feng was very pleased with himself. Being an archer, Zhao Feng’s killing and survival ability was very high.

_Clap, clap, clap…_ “Not bad, not bad. I never thought my target this time would be an archer.” A clapping sound came from in front of him.

“Who!” Zhao Feng was shocked.

He saw that on a treetop, two hundred meters away, stood a slim-as-bones gray-clothed man. This person was like a ghost hanging on a tree. If one wasn’t careful enough, one would think he was a rag.

Through his left eye, Zhao Feng found that the person’s aura was converged in a weird way, making the it turn to nothing.

Through his first inspection the enemy had reached the fifth rank of the Martial Path and had also learned a skill similar to Hiding Air Technique, as well as a tracking skill.

“Who? _Hehe_ …you’re going to die soon, haven’t you realized?” the gray-clothed man mocked. He did not seem to have any intentions of attacking in a short amount of time. However, his eyes had always been locked on to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng’s hand held three poison arrows as he faced off the assassin.

Why didn’t he make a move? Zhao Feng felt weird. Soon he realized why.

“Hahaha…kid, come to your death!”

A few hundred meters behind him, two men, clothed in black, were coming. They had both reached the peak of the fourth rank.

Two-pronged attack!

Zhao Feng’s expression changed. However, the man that gave him the most dangerous feeling was the one in front of him.

“It is time to end it now.” A curved blade appeared in the gray-clothed man’s hand.

_What should I do?,_ Zhao Feng thought urgently.

At this moment, from deep inside the left eye, came a familiar thumping sound. Under this danger, Zhao Feng fully pushed his left eye into top vision and reaction speed.

“Kill!”

The two men behind him were now one or two hundred meters away. Their every action slowed down in Zhao Feng’s eyes.

However, the gray-clothed man in front stood still like wood, not moving at all. Zhao Feng’s left eye was still locked onto this man as he was the most dangerous one of all.

One hundred meters!

The two black-clothed men were laughing hysterically. They seemed to be already picturing how Zhao Feng would be cut into pieces. However, Zhao Feng was still calm.

Suddenly, Zhao Feng’s left eye felt the blood and Inner Strength stirring within the gray-clothed man’s body…

At that moment, Zhao Feng’s eyes flashed dangerously as he put the three poisonous arrows onto his bow.

_Sou! Sou! Sou!-----_

The three arrows were arranged in a strange pattern, like a triangle that shot towards the gray-clothed man.