Lin Feng's words left Jing Yun and the other two stunned, they looked at Lin Feng in surprise for a moment, then they saw him take a step forward, a very calm step.

  "Lin Feng, this is not the time to show off." Jing Yun said hastily, although he had never seen Lin Feng in action, but Lin Feng's reputation as a waste was already well-known. Even if Lin Feng had been working hard and practicing diligently recently, at most he could only be on par with their cultivation level, but wanting to contend against the eighth-level demonic beast, Bao Yuan, how was that possible?

  However, it seems that it's already too late. The violent ape saw that this human dared to provoke him, and his thick legs kicked the ground violently, causing the earth to tremble. His massive body charged towards Lin Feng like a mountain of flesh, shaking the earth.

  What made Jing Yun's heart jump to her throat was that Lin Feng seemed to be unaware of the danger of the eighth-level demon beast, and directly rushed forward, launching a fierce attack.

  Jingyi seemed to have seen Lin Feng being trampled into a pulp and was shocked, closing her eyes.

  "Boom." The raging tide of Crazy Tyrant swept by, and Jingyun, who had closed her eyes, clearly felt the space tremble for a moment. Then she heard the ear-piercing roar of Violent Ape again.

  She opened her eyes and saw the violent ape lying on its back three meters away, while Lin Xiang had only retreated to her side, with a hint of spirit in his eyes, as if nothing was wrong.

  "How is this possible?" Jing Yun was somewhat incredulous at what she had just seen, Lin Feng and Bao Yan colliding yet emerging unscathed? She glanced over at Qing Yi and Han Man, only to see that their eyes were also wide with wonder, they had personally witnessed Lin Feng punch Bao Yan back with a single fist, this shocking impact was still reeling in their minds.

  This is an eighth-level demon beast, and without 8,000 kilograms of strength, it's impossible to move the violent ape.

  The scenery behind was also stunned, and this waste actually repelled the violent ape?

  "An eighth-level demonic beast, indeed its skin is thick and tough." Lin Feng muttered to himself. At present, his cultivation had stabilized at the seventh level of the Qi Wu realm, plus the power of the Nine Waves Fist was over 8,500 kilograms. Moreover, the essence of the Nine Waves Fist lay in the overlapping waves, one wave crashing over another. Therefore, when the Nine Waves Fist landed on the Violent Ape's body, the actual force should have been close to 9,000 kilograms, but at this moment, the Violent Ape stood up again, raging and howling wildly.

  With one step, Lin Feng arrived in front of the raging Violent Ape, and the Ninefold Waves burst out again. The Violent Ape was born with a violent nature, its body was enormous, and it was impossible to dodge, so it could only use its body to resist.

  "Let's try your fist then." Lin Feng's movements didn't stop, his left hand also threw a punch, and a spatial wave swept out, destroying everything in its path.

  Jing Yi and the three others stood there in a daze, while Lin Feng was even more violent than the Violent Ape. His fists kept flying out, with nine waves of aura following closely behind him, stirring up layer upon layer of wild and majestic white waves that filled the space within several hundred meters.

  "Being able to wield the Ninefold Waves so skillfully, with such mastery, I think even inner sect disciples may not be able to do it." Qing Yi's thoughts couldn't keep up, Lin Feng, is a waste?

  "The fist wind does not extinguish, the waves do not stop. I heard that the highest mystery of the Nine Layers Wave is nothing more than this. Lin Feng's innate talent in martial arts is truly astonishing." Jing Yun was deep in thought.

  "Monster." Han Man crudely wiped his face with his hand and said gloomily.

  "Hmm... The space's tremble subsided, Lin Feng turned around and looked at the three people saying: 'Come take the beast core, I'm exhausted.'"

  "Oh." Han Man only then discovered that Bao Yuan had already stopped moving and was lying down, and couldn't help but curse as he went forward and used a lot of effort to remove all the valuable things from Bao Yuan's body. This guy's skin was too thick, even after dying it was hard to break open his flesh. It's really unknown how Lin Feng this pervert had blasted him to death.

  "Haha, Lin Feng, with you around, as long as we don't run into a ninth-grade demonic beast, we can walk sideways." Han Man tied up his bag and slung it over his shoulder, laughing loudly.

  Lin Feng smiled slightly and said, "Let's continue moving forward. Perhaps we can still encounter some eighth-grade demonic beasts."

  "It's just good luck, running into a beast that only knows how to take a beating." A sharp voice came from behind, and Jing Feng walked past the four people in front of him, heading straight forward.

  "Jing Feng, you..." Jing Yun's three faces all had a hint of anger on them. This guy really knew how to make thoughtless remarks.

  A group of people continued to move forward, and the scenery they wanted to see in front of them had yet to appear, which made them feel somewhat depressed.

  "It seems like something is off." Lin Feng said in a low voice, compared to other places, this forest seemed too quiet.

  "There's something not quite right." The three men in green slowed down their pace and soon they saw that Jingfeng, who was walking ahead of them, had started to back away.

  Everyone's eyes looked over and saw a wolf appear in front of Jing Feng, with a ferocious and terrifying ghostly face.

  Jing Yi covered her mouth with both hands, as if she had seen something terrifying, and her body trembled slightly.

  "The ghost wolf, a ninth-level demon beast, is the most ruthless of ordinary demon beasts. It likes to eat humans one bite at a time, but doesn't kill them directly before eating. Qingyi's voice also trembled slightly, as for people like them who entered Black Wind Ridge as outer sect disciples, they least wanted to encounter was this ghost wolf. The ghost wolf is not only ruthless, but also extremely fast, making it impossible to escape."

  "Trash, let's join hands. You use your Ninefold Wave attack and I'll take the opportunity to kill him." Jing Feng took a few steps back, his eyes gleaming with intensity, this sentence was obviously directed at Lin Feng.

  Are you kidding me? You want me to block the attack while you take advantage of the opportunity to escape?

  Lin Feng sneered: "You can watch your own companion fall into crisis, do you think I will believe you?"

  "You have no choice, or else everyone will die." Jing Feng continued to retreat, saying angrily.

  "I don't think so, you seem to have never taken action before, do you want to eat for free? I'm not willing to raise a useless person for nothing." Lin Feng sneered and returned all the words that Jingfeng had given him.

  Lin Feng gave a signal with his eyes to the three people beside him and started retreating sideways.

  Jingye Sanren also retreated, facing the Youming Wolf, they could only die if they went up. Moreover, Jingfeng's actions not long ago had also chilled their hearts, so they naturally would not come forward to help.

  "Very good." A dark and sinister look flashed in Jingfeng's eyes, a sharp aura burst out, and the virtual image of a sword with a dazzling light appeared behind Jingfeng, shooting straight into the sky.

  "Jian Wu Hun."

  Lin Feng was somewhat surprised, no wonder this guy was so arrogant. Among the various martial souls, the Sword Martial Soul was absolutely one of the strongest. The owner of a Sword Martial Soul could become a sword cultivator, a swordsman, skilled in offense, and able to break through all techniques with a single sword.

  It is precisely because of the power of sword cultivators that many people who are not sword martial souls also cultivate swordsmanship, wanting to become a sword cultivator. For example, Qing Yi, he is a wind martial soul, skilled in speed, and his swordsmanship is light and agile.

  A long sword was drawn from its scabbard, a streak of cold light flashed out, piercing people's eyes.

  The ghostly wolf let out a low growl, its body suddenly bursting forth with sharp claws that emitted a chilling glow.

  The sword was like a long rainbow, colliding with the cold and sharp claws, producing a sound of metal clashing.

  "What sharp claws." Lin Feng secretly whistled, a ninth-grade demon beast was indeed extraordinary, its sharp claws could even collide with a sword. The power of the Youming Wolf also directly knocked Jingfeng back more than ten meters, and a long ditch appeared on the ground, showing how strong the force that Jingfeng's feet had endured was.

  As soon as his sharp claws touched the ground, the shadow of the wolf from the underworld shot up again, swift as lightning, not giving Jing Feng any chance to catch his breath.

  Jing Feng's long sword danced, the wind and rain were impenetrable, as if layer upon layer of spider webs appeared before his eyes, then in the next moment he found that the You Ming wolf had vanished from in front of him.

  Up!

  Jing Feng only felt a chill run down his spine, without any hesitation, the long sword was raised high and flew out directly, while his body rapidly retreated.

  "Bastard." Jing Yun cursed under his breath, Jing Feng was no match for the Youming Wolf at all, and he had even thrown away his sword. The direction he fled in happened to be the same direction they were retreating in.

  "If I die, you won't have a good end either." Jing Feng's face twisted in a ferocious expression as he charged crazily at the four of them.

  "Get out of here." The nine-layered waves burst out fiercely and charged towards the opponent.

  "Ah..." Jing Feng's body was forced back by the fierce waves, and he let out a mournful cry as the Ghostly Wolf's sharp claws slammed into his back, splashing blood everywhere. Jing Feng's body also fell to the ground.

  "Looking for death." Lin Feng's face was icy cold. He wouldn't attack unless attacked, but if someone attacked him, he would definitely retaliate against the other party.

  "Aooo!" The ghostly wolf let out a mournful howl, like the wailing of ghosts and wolves. Its sharp claws trampled on Jing Feng's body, which was lying on the ground, but it didn't hurry to kill him. Instead, its cold gaze fixed intently on Lin Feng and his three companions, sending chills down their spines.

  "What to do? The ghostly wolf is injured but not killed, it wants to use cruel means to torture us." Qing Yi saw that Jing Feng was no match for the ghostly wolf and became even more fearful.

  "What is the weakness of the Netherworld Wolf?" Lin Feng suddenly asked.

  Qing Yi looked at Lin Feng in surprise.

  "The Phantom Wolf's speed is incredibly fast, its attack is also very powerful, but its defense is slightly weaker, especially at the throat which is the most vulnerable. However, it will use its sharp claws to defend itself well, and if you want to attack its neck, you must be able to handle its sharp claws." Qingyi's forehead was already sweating, Lin Feng's Ninefold Wave was opening and closing wildly, with a fierce and domineering momentum that didn't prioritize agility. It was almost impossible to avoid the Phantom Wolf's claw attacks and hit its weak point.