Otherworldly Phantom Ranger 7th Rank Name 3G Network First Release

  The entire holy land, rarely idle in the holy land, many people who looked down on him were found and beaten by him. Most importantly, Yi Feng didn't play by the rules. Laxatives, anesthetics, itching powder, and other despicable drugs, he would sprinkle them on anyone he saw, with endless dirty tricks.

  Those who were originally prepared to compete with Yifeng one-on-one, under the effect of these medicines, each and every one did not understand Yifeng's true strength.

  And so, the entire Holy Land disciples' fear of Yi Feng reached an extreme. For a time, Yi Feng's prestige once again reached its peak, and not one of the Holy Land disciples dared to challenge Yi Feng's position as overlord. Compared to five years ago, the current Yi Feng made them even more fearful.

  The opportunity for Yi Feng to take action was extremely rare, but they were unexpectedly at the human level of strength, which couldn't withstand his medicine at all. This also made them extremely surprised and helpless.

  It's actually Yi Feng, every time after beating someone up, he would say with a tinge of sadness: "Sigh, you guys are about to leave the Holy Land soon. No choice, I can only let this method make you remember me, I'm reluctant to part with you all..."

  Yi Feng said this with a nose full of snot and tears, making everyone think to themselves: Who would have thought that they wouldn't want to leave you, the demon head?

  Actually, Yī Fēng was also very helpless. He was well-behaved and harmonious. Didn't want to engage in violent and murderous things, but had no choice, so he could only rely on these essential medicines. Fortunately, his toxic skills barely passed. They couldn't hide at all. Most importantly, these low-level medicines wouldn't arouse suspicion about his identity as a poison master.

  ……

  The entire sanctuary was also shrouded in an atmosphere of urgency, as if everyone had begun to cultivate with all their might. Among them was Shi Dai'er, this little demon girl, who hadn't been seen for over a month, which left Yi Feng stunned. Originally the one under the most pressure, Yi Feng, was actually the person who appeared most frequently in the sanctuary.

  A few months' time, allowing him to rise to the seventh stage of human rank. By rights, such achievements should have been enough to shock everyone. However, Yi Feng was not satisfied. The difference between a master and a human is like heaven and earth, even if it's a ninth-stage human against someone who has just entered the master level, there's absolutely no chance of winning, no matter how outstanding your martial skills are.

  Human level and master level are a dividing line, stepping into the master level proves that you are a true strongman.

  After entering the master level, Dou Qi can move freely in the body. This is a qualitative change from the Dou Qi that can only be manipulated under soul control below the master level. If the Dou Qi of the human rank is like unglazed pottery, then the Dou Qi of the master rank is already glazed and perfect.

  One day, Yī Fēng would have to duel with Liú Fēng. However, the power of a seventh-stage mortal was no different from looking for trouble.

  ……

  Thinking of this, Yi Feng kicked the stone under his foot fiercely, and the powerful force made the small bluestone shoot into the forest.

  "I knew it... I just knew it, within a year. How can I possibly reach the level of a Master? The power of a Seventh-Stage Human is already a miracle." Yifeng cursed loudly at the Great Elder.

  However, tomorrow's duel is still going on. Yī Fēng felt a bit helpless, and it seemed that his own stage would be ruined by Liú Fēng tomorrow.

  Forget it, let's just end it. In the future, Ben Shao will definitely come back. Yi Feng helplessly took a deep breath, and he had no control over such a result. After all, the Great Elder did not allow him to use poisonous techniques, and he did not dare to display poisonous techniques in front of all the disciples of the Holy Land.

  However, the feeling of suffocation couldn't be shaken off in my mind. I kicked the bluestone under my feet again with a burst of anger.

  "Ahhh..."

  Yi Feng didn't know if it was bad luck, but the two pieces of bluestone unexpectedly landed on the Wood Spirit. The strange cry belonging to the spirit also echoed through space, leaving Yi Feng stunned in place.

  But immediately, he cursed: "Damn... didn't Ben Shao have such bad luck?"

  However, the ferocious and menacing wooden wolf spirit in front of him made Hou Feng want to cry but unable to shed tears: "Damn it, I didn't think Ben Shao was this unlucky." Just now he had planned to put some anesthetic in his drink to have a heart-to-heart with the little demon girl, fortunately he hadn't gone, otherwise, that anesthetic would definitely be something he ingested.

  "Are you kidding me?! You're also bullying me, aren't you?!" Yi Feng gazed at the wooden squirrel spirit covered in a green glow, his own aura stirring slightly.

  Mùliè Líng, although a second-tier spirit, has strength that seems somewhat formidable. At least it can be compared to the human level. Several months ago, Yì Fēng was still suffering greatly at his hands and only managed to escape with the help of Méi Yǐng Shēn Fǎ.

  However, the current Yi Feng's gaze towards Mù Líng also didn't have good intentions. With a power of seventh rank human class, it wouldn't take much time to kill you.

  The wooden raccoon spirit obviously also recognized the detestable human in front of him: last time, under his own powerful aura, he had fled in disarray. Today, he actually came to provoke himself.

  The wooden wolf's eyes glowed with an eerie light, and those dark green eyes looked even more sinister. If this were at night, it would be strange if it didn't scare people to death.

  Yi Feng's soul power was fixed on the wooden spirit, and the fighting energy inside his body surged towards his fist. The waves of fighting energy poured onto his fist one after another, making Yi Feng's fist look enormous.

  "Burst Fist..."

  Yi Feng's fist had no trajectory at all, completely like a madman's chaotic bombardment.

  Mù líng felt that powerful force and was shocked: several months later, how did his strength grow so fast.

  However, with a messy and disorganized fist, he hastily shot out an energy ball from his mouth to block it.

  Yi Feng's fist shot out like a burst dam, completely unaware of dodging. The overbearing fist charged towards the energy beams and blasted past them. The thunderous sound echoed continuously in space.

  A burst of energy shot out continuously, making a hissing sound that rolled up the air, and in the empty space, it stirred up waves of air.

  Yi Feng didn't know how long he had been punching like a madman, and Mù Líng clearly didn't understand why the human in front of him was so strong. However, that powerful force, almost shattered himself every time, while being shocked to the extreme, he constantly retreated, wanting to escape this lunatic-like person.

  Yi Feng seemed to have vented his emotions, gazing at the much dimmer Mu Xie Ling, and only then did he break into a smile: "Heh heh, still want to bully me? I, Young Master, remember grudges very well. Even if you're an animal, I'll still remember it. Did you enjoy being brutally beaten just now?"

  Yi Feng gazed at the wooden fox spirit with an expression as playful as a cat watching a mouse. Yi Feng's current strength was such that even if he couldn't find the wooden fox spirit's soul, he could still annihilate it.

  "Escaping... where are you escaping to?" Yī Fēng gazed at the hastily retreating Mù Lì Líng, letting out a cold laugh. With a swift deployment of his Demonic Shadow Body Technique, he struck a punch that landed squarely on Mù Lì Líng's back.

  "Ahhh..."

  A shrill cry, the wooden wolf spirit suddenly softened, its eyes flashing with green light immediately lost their luster, and slowly fell to the ground. This punch directly blasted its soul.

  Yi Feng gazed at the corpse of Mu Li Ling, and his mind involuntarily turned to a thought: Today, I must expose that strange thing, it has stolen so much spirit from me, and yet I still don't know who it is, this is also too humiliating for me.