Chapter 3 Opportunity to Enter the Fairy Gate

I don't know how long it took, Lin Feng woke up. The first reaction is to touch your forehead, which is intact. It's very quiet in the yard, but where are the golden beads?

There were faint cheers in the distance. It is estimated that Xiao's dinner party is almost over. Lin Feng quickly cleaned up the yard. This Miss Xiao San is not a good stubble. The reason why she gave herself "divine power" at the beginning, she spared no effort to create four pairs of props for practicing external skills for herself. She was just afraid that she would be bullied by other servants when she went out of the courtyard, which would indirectly affect her face.

The violent explosion came from the southeast corner of Xiaofu.

"Is the house collapsed?" Lin Feng gently jumped up the two-meter-high wall and saw a fire in the southeast corner. With the help of the wind getting stronger and stronger, the guards in Xiao's house had rushed there.

"The Xiaofu people obeyed the order, and some villains fled to the northwest and immediately rounded up."

"The sound seems to be the senior He Yizi in the daytime." Lin Feng flew down the wall and followed the brigade without hesitation. It seems that the explosion just now is related to He Yizi. At this critical moment, if he can play a role, it may also be an opportunity to get ahead.

The direction of the villain's escape is the barren mountain outside Longcheng. Several major families in Longcheng have come out one after another, and the team chasing together is encircled. Hundreds of torches lit up the foot of half of the barren mountain.

Lin Feng has never practiced true qi, and his endurance is not enough. Less than half an hour after following the team to climb the mountain, they feel exhausted. Unlike other martial artists, they breathe for a long time. As long as they hold their true breath, they can hold it for a long time. After half an hour, Lin Feng finally stopped and sat on a stone and gasped.

"Kid, try your best to attack a bble three meters on your left. Hurry up."

"Someone, who?" Lin Feng jumped up, but it was very quiet around, and there was no one at all.

"Ji Jie Jie, I didn't expect to be found by you." The harsh and horrible sound was like a howling from hell, and a bble not far away quickly changed into a man in black with a crooked body.

"Kid, miss the opportunity. Ask yourself for more blessings."

Lin Feng had no time to think about who was reminding himself just now that the momentum of the man in black in front of him made his hair explode all over his body, which was extremely dangerous.

"Ji Jie Jie, you are unlucky. I will swallow you alive later to replenish my vitality." The man in black stretched out a pair of thin hands like chicken feet while talking, and ten long hooked nails emitted a cyan light. However, the strange thing is that this person is not very flexible, and his legs are a little stiff and he rushes to Lin Feng.

"Good opportunity." Since Lin Feng practiced "God Power", his eyesight has also improved a lot. He suddenly saw the inappropriateness of the man in black, which is also his hope to escape. With a fierce force under his feet, two deep footprints were left on the ground, and the whole person rolled to one side.

"Killing people." Lin Feng's shout, the empty barren mountain was particularly clear and echoed. The torch on the mountain immediately flew down the mountain after a short pause.

"I want you to live or die." The cold light flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and the speed suddenly accelerated. Ten green lights turned into ten curved hooks, making a sharp ghost cry.

Lin Feng felt as if his head had been hit by a boulder, and blood flowed from his eyes, ears and nose. At the moment of life and death, Lin Feng bit the tip of his tongue fiercely. The severe pain seemed to make his head wake up and roared, "Seven steps to kill."

Perhaps the power of survival stimulates Lin Feng's potential. Once the seven-step killing fist is used, the radius is shrouded in layers of fist shadows, and even the man in black who jumped is pulled into the attack range by a vacuum suction.

Blood splashed, and the ten hooks ignored the fist at all and directly bombarded Lin Feng, leaving deep wounds on his body, especially there was almost no intact flesh and blood on his chest.

The man in black had a little evil eyes, but when the two sides officially made contact, they were immediately dumbfounded. Although he was seriously injured and could only exert a layer of strength, the power of this ghost claw may not be able to be taken over even by the six-layer martial artist. However, the boy who seemed to be crazy in front of him obviously did not have true qi, but his physical strength was strong. The ghost claws that he tried his best did not catch him to separate him.

Lin Feng also forgot the pain at this time, and his only idea was not to let the man in black have another chance to take action. The seven-step killing boxing was in place, and it actually fell on the other party without any hindrance. Even some confused brains could hear the broken bones and the deep howling.

After seven steps, Lin Feng immediately lost his weakness and finally lost consciousness and fell to the ground, his breath was dying.

At this time, a figure fell from the sky, and it was the son of the crane. He rushed to the man in black who was blown out by the fist. A dagger that came out of nowhere crossed the other party's neck, and then threw a golden charm in mid-air. The golden rune turned into a tiger's mouth and swallowed the head of the man in black.

The tiger's head that swallowed its head turned back into a golden charm and penetrated into the cuff of the crane.

"Brother He, where is the thief?" Another figure suddenly appeared, and then saw the headless body lying on the ground and exclaimed, "Isn't this a notorious ghost hand? It is said that the demon successfully stepped into the Taoist realm three months ago, but he did not practice well and tempered his aura, but boldly flirted with a disciple of the refinery. He did not think that this disciple was actually the first layer of quenching spiritual perfection in the Taoist realm. As a result, he was angry with the other party and has been chased and killed.

The person who came is Wang Kun, the younger brother of He Yizi, who has a good relationship with him. This time, he also came to Longcheng to choose his disciples.

"Fortunately, this person has just stepped into the Taoist realm, his mana is impure, his cultivation is empty, and he is seriously injured, so we have a chance. Brother Wang, this person has been killed by me. I will leave you a copy when I get the reward when I return to the master. He Yizi has already recognized the identity of the deceased. At this time, he is also in a good mood. It is definitely impossible for him to take such a great contribution alone. Anyway, the reward is very rich, and he should be satisfied that he can leave half of the enjoyment.

"Thank you, Brother He."

He Yizi nodded his head slightly, leaned forward and groped for a few times on the man in black. "It's strange that there is no."

"Is Brother He looking for a storage bag for the ghost hand? If the storage bag is still there, I'm afraid it's us who are lying down now. Wang Kun looked at the ghost's hand and was slightly surprised, "No, brother, when did you practice strong boxing? It's deadly."

"I practiced wooden skills. I have been specializing in swordsmanship these years. These fist injuries are not caused by me, but by the guy over there. I don't know if you are still angry?" He Yizi moved to Lin Feng and saw the blurred flesh and blood in his chest, but took a cold breath.

Wang Kun stretched out his hand to look at Lin Feng's nose, and then took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth. "Fortunately, the demon was chased and killed. Otherwise, the famous killing skill Netherworld's claws were powerful enough to divide the boy who did not know the thickness of the sky into corpse. However, this boy's physique is very tough, and he hasn't died yet.

The elixir of the Beast Spirit Gate seems to be very effective. After a while, Lin Feng's chest stopped bleeding and slowly solidified. Breathing is also gradually calming down. Wang Kun stretched out his two fingers and put them on the pulse of his wrist to check the internal injury.

"Oh, this boy has never practiced Zhenqi. I guess he practiced external skills, so he only sends such a strong boxing when he is desperate." Wang Kun's eyes showed strange brilliance, and then he smiled, "Brother He, we can find a bargain this time. Didn't Lord Hu in the Danyuan before going down the mountain ask us to find an ordinary person to be a handyman by the way? I think this person is good."

"Since Brother Wang also thinks so, take him with you by the way. If it weren't for him today, we wouldn't have got the head of the ghost hand. You can get a reward for dedicating it to the master. Maybe the refinery will also be rewarded with some elixirs or magic weapons after knowing it. He Yizi thought for a moment and took out a cyan elixir from his arms. "Brother, go back to the teacher's door first. Take this medicine for him halfway. It is estimated that the injury can be recovered in front of the master's door."