C41 (1/2)

Compared to humans of the same level, Vicious Beasts s were much stronger. To be able to deal with a level eight Vicious Beasts by himself, this young man was definitely not ordinary.

Furthermore, given his young age, he already had the strength of an eighth level zhenqi. With his strong innate talent and powerful fighting strength, Zi Chen had no choice but to take this young man seriously.

Compared to the young man, the people around him were much weaker, they were merely at the seventh floor of the zhenqi, so Zi Chen did not place them in his eyes at all.

”Come on, you little thing, you're actually going to fight me.” A Sword-light flashed by, and there was an additional wound on its body. The sharpness of the black sword caused Zi Chen's eyes to light up again.

”If this isn't a second rate Weapons, then this is a first rate Weapons.” Zi Chen was assured.

The young man quickly took action, his mouth was not idle either, as he spoke some words that the Crimson Tiger did not understand.

”Little thing, why don't I ask you to hand over the herbal medicine? You must be seeking death.”

”Serves you right. Today, meeting you, Young Master Ling Fei, will be the day you die.”

Listening to the other party's idle chatter, Zi Chen's gaze finally shifted away from the youth and landed on a herbal medicine in the distance. It was a six leaf Blood Lingzhi, and the seventh leaf was also half-grown.

”This is a Ganoderma lucidum.” Zi Chen's eyes suddenly widened, as an expression of disbelief emerged within his eyes.

The Lingzhi was divided into nine leaves that grew one leaf every hundred years. At the end of the thousand years, the nine leaves would fall off and transform into a single leaf once more. This leaf was crystal clear, almost like a piece of jade, and was known as the Jade Lingzhi.

Although the Lingzhi in front of him wasn't as frightening as the Jade Lingzhi, six complete leaves still told him its age. Six hundred years had already approached seven hundred years.

An ecstatic expression emerged on the concealed Zi Chen's face a stalk of Lingzhi close to seven hundred years old. Right now, his strength had already reached the peak of seven layers and was only one step away from the eighth floor. If he were to use an ordinary herbal medicine, who knows how long it would take.

However, the stalk of 700 year old lingzhi in front of him could completely let Zi Chen break through to the eighth level, and could even reach the middle of the eighth level.

”I must obtain this Lingzhi. Also, that Weapons is definitely a good item.” Zi Chen's eyes lit up, he was scheming on how he could take away the Lingzhi and the black sword in front of everyone.

The surrounding Combat Martial Sect’s disciple s had a total of eight people, each guarding eight different directions. No matter which direction Zi Chen attacked from, he would attract the attention of the other people.

The situation in front of him seemed to be impossible to resolve. The only thing he could do was to directly attack.

The Crimson Tiger's screams became lower and lower. Clearly, it was already on the verge of death.

Just as Zi Chen was at his wit's end, he suddenly heard Ling Fei shout, ”All of you get out of the way, in case blood comes to your faces. At that time, tell my Eldest Brother that this Crimson Tiger was killed by me, Ling Fei. This damn place, running into a Ganoderma lucidum the first day, I really don't know what else I'll run into, haha. ”

The eight of them nodded their heads in acknowledgement, they all retreated, not because they were afraid of splashing blood, but to let the disciples in the distance see the powerful strength of Ling Fei.

With such a huge commotion coupled with the deliberate display of power, there were naturally people who noticed this place. However, they were all watching from afar or stopped by others.

The eight of them all retreated, passing by Zi Chen's hiding spot, not discovering him at all.

”Haha, little thing, go die.” Ling Fei laughed wildly, and a sharp Sword-light flashed across the black sword in his hands. He used all his strength, and Ling Fei struck out.

”Pfft.”

The black sword pierced through the Crimson Tiger's neck with a tricky angle. Following that, with Ling Fei's use of his strength, that sinister tiger head rolled on the ground as it vomited blood and landed on Ling Fei's body. The latter continued to laugh loudly.

”Good job, Young Master Ling Fei.”

”Young Master Ling Fei is powerful.”

The Crimson Tiger was already dead, and the Ganoderma lucidum could be said to be easily captured, the disciples all applauded. However, at this time, Zi Chen flashed down from the big tree, and the first rate walking technique, Floating Step, appeared.

With a tap of his feet, his figure moved several tens of meters away. After two consecutive steps, Zi Chen had already arrived beside the Ganoderma lucidum without making any sound.

”Damn it, there are people from the Young Master.”

”Young Master, be careful of Lingzhi.”

Zi Chen had arrived without a sound but Ling Fei did not realize that he had arrived. However, the eight people in the distance had already seen it, and each and every one of them began to shout. At the same time, they chased after Zi Chen at top speed.

”Ah, damn you, you dare to steal my, Ling Fei's, belongings. You're seeking death.” Ling Fei's face was covered in blood, and was in the midst of laughing happily, but after seeing Zi Chen, his expression instantly became sinister. He shook the black sword in his hand, and it pierced towards Zi Chen.

”F * ck off.”

Zi Chen bellowed, his left hand clawed at the Ganoderma lucidum, his right hand formed a fist, and streaks of silver light shot out from his fist towards the Sword-light.

”Bang.”

In the midst of the dull sound, Ling Fei suddenly felt a strong force attack him, and his entire body flew backwards. At the same time, the black sword in his hand left his hands due to the intense pain from the shock.

He, who had long since exhausted his zhenqi, was naturally not Zi Chen's match.

In one exchange, Zi Chen had already grabbed the Ganoderma lucidum and at the same time, the Combat Martial Sect’s disciple from eight different directions had already caught up.

If he were to escape just like this, Zi Chen would be able to relax but his gaze was fixated on the nearby black sword.

The sword strike Ling Fei used just now had pierced through his zhenqi, leaving a shallow cut on his fist. The sharp black sword made Zi Chen's heart move.