Time flies, and with training, recovery, and absorption of wind energy, Ye Fang grows little by little. Gradually, the most boundary area can no longer affect Ye Fang at all. Let the wind rag, holding a big knife towards him.

Flying deep into...

Ye Fang felt joy in his heart. He walked on the road, and a strange sound passing through the air flow came. He saw a blue shadow with white claws appearing in Ye Fang's right field of vision and heading straight for the

Ye Fang's heart, the key points.

Ye Fang dodged and avoided the vital points. Before he could draw the knife, he exerted force with his right hand, and Ye fell into the palm and slapped the green shadow hard.

Bang!!! It was like hitting hard iron and stone, making a bang. Ye Fang, with a huge force, threw the green shadow out and fell not far away.

When Ye Fang saw that a huge beast, two meters in size, fell to the ground and immediately climbed up again. His two sharp teeth were exposed outside, grinning and staring at Ye Fang fiercely.

"So this is the Wind Beast." His right hand hurriedly reached towards the hilt of the knife, pulled out the big knife, mobilized his spiritual power, and looked at the Wind Beast.

The wind beast was extremely fast, stretched out its sharp claws and pounced on it again, not giving Ye Fang a chance to breathe.

One man and one beast, turn left and move, and in the blink of an eye several rendezvous.

Dodging the attack, Ye Fang seized the opportunity, lifted the knife, and slammed it. The sharp blade hit the wind beast's belly in an instant.

Puchi, half of the blade body suddenly entered the body of the wind beast. The bloody picture that Ye Fang imagined did not appear. The wind beast that was about to be split into two halves turned into energy and dissipated in the air, leaving only a green particle.

Suspended in the air.

Then the particles were absorbed into the dantian, "This Feng Valley is really a good place for cultivation. This trip was not in vain..."

Continue to move forward, and as we go deeper, the valley becomes more and more deserted. Scattered people gradually appear in Ye Fang's vision, and they will encounter teams of mercenaries moving in order from time to time.

"It seems that it has reached the depths." Ye Fang looked at everything around him and thought about it.

As more and more people were seen, Ye Fang discovered that everyone here was very cautious and would stare at the people around him carefully.

"You must not have the intention to harm others, and you must be careful of others. This old Chinese saying is really profound," Ye Fang muttered casually.

"Okay, I'm a second, my little brother said this very well."

"who!"

Listening to the sound coming from behind, Ye Fang hurriedly turned around. The other party could appear behind him quietly, which was definitely not a good person. Ye Fang's nerves were tense and he became cautious.

Turning around, a middle-aged man in his thirties came over. He flashed his shrewd and deep eyes and looked at Ye Fang with a smile and said, "Little brother, don't be nervous. I just came from another place, but I just came over.

Inquire about something from you.”

"Senior, you said that." The hand placed on the hilt of the knife did not leave, and quietly looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Little brother, have you heard of the demon leopard on the cloud?"

Ye Fang knew that the middle-aged man in front of him was not a good person, so he wanted to rush to send him away, and hurriedly said, "Senior, there is a legend here that Fenggu is the result of the death of the demon leopard on the clouds.

Wonderful area. Everyone knows this legend. You don’t want to ask others.”

Middle-aged people ignore it and calm for a moment, and the smile on their faces becomes brighter.

Ye Fang looked at it and felt a little chilled, and hurriedly bowed: "Senior, I still have to practice, so I will leave first. Then he took a step to leave."

"Wait, little brother, we met when I first came here. It seems that we are quite destined to be together. Just so, if you help me, I will give you a gift for the style of the song, and you can guide you in your practice.

Look how it is." The middle-aged man smiled kindly.

Ye Fang looked at the other party's kind face and felt a little colder. "This middle-aged man is not a person who has just come here for the first time. Feng Xingcao knows that he obviously has something to do with me."

His right hand couldn't help but hold the hilt tightly, staring at the other party coldly, planning how to attack.

"Haha, why don't you want to?" Suddenly, a crystal clear dagger with a blue light came out from somewhere, floating in front of the middle-aged man. Should I consider it now? The middle-aged man looked harmless with humans and animals.

smiled with a smile.

Ye Fang was shocked in his heart, and a cold feeling instantly invaded his whole body. The "Native Spirit Treasure" is obviously a symbol of a master of the priest realm, which means that the middle-aged man in front of him is at least the priest. The lord of Fengcheng.

Even the master of the Spirit Breaking Realm, Ye Fang didn't expect that he could actually see the master of the supreme realm of the famous town.

"Senior, I'm joking. I can't find a job with this opportunity. It's just that I'm here for the first time. The realm is small, and I don't know how to help you."

"Hehe, you will follow me, and you will know in a while."

Along the way, I saw many wind beasts from afar, but they just watched from afar, not daring to get close to half a minute and followed the middle-aged man.

At this time, Ye Fang was uneasy and thought about how to escape. He cursed the middle-aged man in front of him for half to die. However, his opponent was powerful. Seeing the powerful wind beasts, Ye Fang did not dare to do anything.

The little thoughts were stopped.

As he went deeper, the strong wind became more raging. Ye Fang's face was blown and painful, and his steps were slower. Continue to move forward, and Ye Fang finally couldn't hold on anymore. He felt that the strong wind was blowing directly through the clothes.

Every inch of my flesh and blood, the meridians and lungs in my body are also under tremendous pressure. One step further will make my skin open and my flesh bloom and my veins and lungs break.

"Previous..., cough, cough..."

Ye Fang stopped and wanted to tell the situation, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the wind blew in, making his throat hurt.

"This kid has two brushes that can actually hold on to the deepest part of this middle." Then he released his spiritual power and enveloped Ye Fang in the spiritual energy cover.

The spiritual energy enveloped Ye Fang's whole body, and the raging wind was suddenly blocked by the partition. Quiet and comfortable, this was Ye Fang's first feeling. He bowed and said, "Thank you, senior."

Continue to follow up and walk deeper...

Ye Fang looked at the middle-aged man's back and looked at the wind that became more and more wanton outside the spiritual hood, Ye Fang was full of helplessness. Now he had no way out...

"Hey, there is a grass with a green light shining there, which should be Fengxing grass." Before Ye Fang could finish speaking, a green light suddenly appeared, and the grass was attached to the dagger and floating on Ye Fang's

In front of him, he disappeared immediately.

"Feng Xingcao, I will keep it for you first. If you help me do it, your benefits will be indispensable."
Chapter completed!