As the spider silk of Creation shrank, Yin Fei got closer and closer to it. A pair of glowing black, extremely sharp front legs were raised high, and Creation's six green eyes stared closely at the prey.

"You evil beast, you are looking for death!" Since Yin Fei observed the five stars above the head of Creation, his panicked eyes immediately calmed down. He flipped his hand and the soaring whip wrapped around his arm was intertwined with the spider silk around his waist.

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Immediately afterwards, his arms kept spinning, and soon the soaring whip was no longer separated from the spider silk. Yin Fei lowered his body in the air, and when his palm barely touched the soil, the mark on the back of his hand suddenly glowed green.

Liang, the source of the Teng Whip was transferred to the earth by this light.

Youdao means taking root when it lands on the ground. As soon as the roots of Teng Whip touched the soil, they began to grow endlessly underground. Not long after, Zhan Feihong saw through the dragon's eyes only large and intricate roots spread under the ground.

At this time, the spider thread of creation could not hold Yin Fei back. After all, it only had eight legs. With its strength, it would never be able to surpass the wooden tree with almost hundreds of roots.

"The five-star wood-type ferocious beast, I'll kill you just in time to replenish the spiritual energy of my precious wooden vine frog." Yin Fei's smile contained a murderous aura. He didn't even look at Zhan Feihong and walked towards Creation step by step.

With every step he takes, the soaring whip grows forward, continuously expanding its scope, and is about to spread to the feet of creation.

"Flash!" Although Zhan Feihong could no longer observe the spread of Teng Gen due to the distance, he also understood that Yin Fei's attack was menacing and shouted hurriedly.

Before he finished speaking, the young man felt severe pain in his feet. Yin Fei raised his hand casually, and the vines binding his ankles began to shrink inwards.

"Little bastard, you'll feel better when I finish off this ferocious beast!" While in pain, Zhan Feihong heard Yin Fei's voice coming from not far away, and it sounded full of cruelty.

As the pain in his ankle became more severe, Zhan Feihong couldn't help but bend down to break off the entangled part. He watched helplessly as the green light around Yin Fei kept getting closer to Creation, but there was nothing he could do.

This is the disadvantage of practicing a close-quarters boxing technique. Once the enemy restricts movement, trying to hurt the opponent is like a fool's dream.

"Ah——" Reluctantly, he punched the ground with a cross-border punch, watching the black and red soil splashing outwards, but the green vines just kept coming.

These two restraining vines were embedded into the ground to a depth of more than ten feet. Even if the remaining five punches were used in one go, they could not free their feet.

At this point, Zhan Feihong felt despair for the first time. Even though he had been despised, ridiculed, and reviled by his family for four years, he had never been discouraged. Unexpectedly, the enemy he encountered this time made him fully feel his own insignificance.

"No, it's not time to accept our fate yet!" He squeezed the soil tightly with both hands, and Zhan Feihong's mind was constantly searching for a way to survive. Even if there was a glimmer of hope, he would never give up easily!

Yin Fei looked at Caixin who was working hard to spin silk, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger. Whenever the spider silk of Caixin shot towards him, a vine would always be pierced by his side at the right time to block the attack of the spider silk.

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Less than twenty steps away, a dozen spider silks had been blocked by the vines. They were unable to withstand the power of the tangled wooden vines, so Zaifang had no choice but to give up the spider silk and attack again.

In this way, Yin Fei slowly pulled the man and the beast to less than three feet apart. With a wave of his hand, the new wooden and rattan whip was whipped towards the six eyes of Creation.

Creation seems to be a little afraid of this spiritual master who is also a wood type. After all, the opponent easily cracked his spider silk attack, which made it wary. However, for the safety of Zhan Feihong, it could not escape even if it risked its life.

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"Hiss, hiss -" the sound of feet rubbing together came out, and Creation used its two black sickles.

In an instant, the cane that was drawn towards the front door was cut into sections by the creation's feet. It seemed that in terms of toughness, the cane could not withstand the sharp edge of the sickle after all.

However, after these rattan sections flying in the sky turned into green light after landing, they suddenly plunged into the ground around Creation. After a while, they were connected to the roots all over the ground, eager to break out of the ground.

As a result, attacks that threaten creation may come from all directions, which is already beyond the defense range for a pair of sickle legs that can only protect the front.

I saw Yin Fei gently raising the palm with the mark. Every time he moved a finger, a vine broke out of the ground and shot in the direction of the sickle spider.

For a moment, the attacks were directed at all parts of the creature's huge body. Even though it kept turning around and cutting with lightning speed, a few vines were still unavoidably missed.

As soon as these vines were wrapped around, they were immediately pulled back to the ground. In less than half a stick of incense, every joint of the eight legs of creation was straightened, almost lifting the trailer-sized spider off the ground.

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Since the joints of the sickle legs were also stretched apart, the two sickles of creation had to be turned outwards, unable to touch any of the vines restraining them.

"Watch the ferocious beast you raised being torn into pieces by five horses!" Yin Fei snapped his fingers, the green mark on the back of his hand suddenly lit up, and all the vines entangled in the creation began to shrink underground.

With the force coming from all directions, the eight legs of Creation began to make a "creaking" sound, which only caused its fat body to struggle continuously in pain, and its six green eyes looked directly towards Zhan Feihong.

"Hmph." Yin Fei snorted disdainfully. He turned around, intending to appreciate how this little bastard would react when he witnessed the tragic death of the ferocious beast he raised. But as soon as his eyes fell on the young man, he was surprised.

I found him shaking his right hand over and over again.

"Come out, come out-"

Looking at the tortured appearance of Creation, tears gradually oozed from the corners of Zhan Feihong's eyes. The tears were reflected like fire by the red pupils and slid down his cheeks.

Although one person and one beast once faced each other in life and death, when it becomes the natal beast, it means that the blood of the two people has been linked together.

No matter how ugly it is, Zhan Feihong will not dislike this black sickle spider that will accompany him throughout his life. Now that he is seeing it being tortured, how can he remain indifferent?

"Come out, come out quickly, I'm going to kill him!!"

The young man roared crazily, his red pupils getting darker and darker, and there was even a hint of blood in them.

After trying every means, the hope he finally found was the unsuccessful wood-based spiritual martial arts combat skill. Only with this new combat skill could it be possible to close the distance between him and Yin Fei and let his cross-border fist

Effective again.

"Little bastard, what's your name? Let's see how I deal with your beast!"

When Yin Fei heard Zhan Feihong's angry roar and unreasonable swing of his arms, he instinctively sensed a premonition of danger. He couldn't help but pop out a finger and give an order to the cane.

As the vines tied to the front legs of a scythe suddenly exerted force, Creation couldn't help but grind his teeth, and the green light emitted from the six eyes also flickered.

"Woo————!!!"

Immediately afterwards, the sickle foot was torn off from the root connecting the body of Creation, and dark green blood sprayed out in an instant, accompanied by Creation's neighing sound, drawing a parabola in the air.

The black sickle covered with barbs finally fell behind Yin Fei, and the vines wrapped around it slowly returned to the earth. He glanced at Zhan Feihong again like a winner, with a ferocious smile on his lips.

At this scene, Zhan Feihong felt his head buzzing, as if something exploded in his head. The deep red in his pupils extended into streaks of blood, covering the whites of his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, he felt that everything in his eyes slowed down a bit, including his entire right arm that was trembling with anger.

Suddenly, a stream of wood spirit energy habitually swam out from the sea of ​​energy and guided into the spiritual veins.

The young man clearly saw every step of this spiritual energy traveling through the spiritual veins. It was not until the third step that he noticed the error.

After correcting this, the spiritual energy gathered in the palm of my hand, just like the moment when creation spun silk.

Zhan Feihong's eyes also turned to Yin Fei, who was smiling cruelly at him across the way.

"I-want-you-to die!!!"

Roaring out the endless anger in his heart word by word, the young man's right hand finally shot out the spiritual thread that had been brewing for a long time.

Yin Fei's satisfied smile froze for a moment. He could not imagine that this young man not only raised a ferocious beast, but also practiced combat skills corresponding to its characteristics.

This is impossible!

Whether it is spiritual cultivation or demon cultivation, how is it possible to have two different five-element combat skills at the same time?!

However, he was shocked, and Yin Fei still took corresponding precautions.

Several vines sprouted from the ground in front of him, forming a barrier made of vines, protecting all parts of Yin Fei's body.

"Your ferocious beast shot no matter how many lines of spider silk it shot, but you couldn't do anything to me. Even though you, a little bastard, want to hurt me, go ahead and dream!" He took a gentle breath and raised his chin proudly.

Unfortunately, the target of Zhan Feihong's spiritual thread was not Yin Fei.

The green energy intertwined and intertwined to form the thumb-thick spiritual energy thread, which flashed past Yin Fei's side like a fast arrow and hit the black sickle that was pulled off by the vine behind him.

"Xiao Za——" When Yin Fei discovered it, the forefoot of the scythe was pulled by the spiritual thread and flew towards the back of his neck.

Yin Fei subconsciously threw up the whip in his hand to block it, but he forgot that with the sharpness of the sickle, he could easily cut off the arm-thick rattan.

Before he finished speaking, a human head fell down with a slap of wooden vines. Then, the headless body lost its center of gravity and fell to its knees, finally lying on the ground.

The blood spurting from his neck gradually formed a pool, soaking Yin Fei's shirt.
Chapter completed!