C11 Arrogant Youth

After the Two-Winged Fire Wolf died, Chen Shaofeng originally wanted to go and take care of its corpse. However, after he disintegrated its body, he found out that a fire-red, energy-filled, nuclear object had rolled out from the Twin-Winged Fire Wolf's dead body.

Demon Core!

Seeing the thing that fell out, Chen Shaofeng was immediately overjoyed. If it was not the Demon Core, then what else could it be?

He never would have thought that he would have found a Demon Core after casually killing one.

It had to be known that the market value of Demon Core s could reach up to a thousand taels of gold, and high class ones could not be bought with normal coins. Usually, Genuine Spiritual Stone s were required to purchase them, and they were priceless.

Therefore, the chances of Chen Shaofeng getting a Demon Core just by killing one was extremely high.

And because of this, he was especially happy.

To prevent any accidents from happening, he hurriedly kept the Demon Core.

However, when he used his right hand to grab the Demon Core on the ground, an accident still happened.

Two figures suddenly appeared in front of Chen Shaofeng, one in front and one behind him, blocking his way.

"Alright!" Hand over the Demon Core in your hands! "Then I'll let you go. Otherwise, don't blame me for not showing mercy."

Just as Chen Shaofeng had obtained the Demon Core, a young man appeared in front of him. From the looks of his age, he was around the same as Chen Shaofeng.

He was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and had a delicate and pretty face. Naturally, he revealed a light smile, and the moment he saw the Demon Core in Chen Shaofeng's hands, a greedy look immediately flashed across his face.

A first stage Demon Core, even though it was the lowest level of Demon Core, it was still a Demon Core after all, and was extremely useful for warriors. The Demonic Beast's energy contained within could speed up a martial artist's cultivation.

The young man in front of him did not seem like a child from a poor family. The reason why he wanted the Demon Core this much was probably because he had just broken through to the first level of the Mortal realm, so he wanted to use the energy within the Demon Core to quickly stabilize his cultivation.

It was just that these Demon Core were very precious, as each of them were equivalent to a First Ranked Warrior.

In an ordinary city, Mortal Realm warriors could already be considered the top experts in the city. Even if they had Nanshan County s, they could still be considered experts.

Normally, cultivation resources could be provided by the clan or faction they belonged to. They did not need to go out to look for resources.

Although Demon Core s were very precious, they did not lack any, it was just a little bit less.

As a result, they did not need to risk their lives to kill Demonic Beast s that were a level higher to obtain them.

This way, there were fewer warriors who could hunt Level One Demonic Beast, and Demon Core were even more precious.

It was also no wonder that the young man in front of him wanted to snatch away the first stage of the Demon Core that Chen Shaofeng possessed.

"You want the Demon Core in my hands? On what basis? "

Chen Shaofeng did not even bother to look at him, and continued walking ahead.

This forest was not big, but it was also not small. If he wanted to leave, he would have to spend a lot of time. Naturally, he did not want to waste this time here.

"Bastard!" If you dare not hand over the Demon Core, I will make you trash. "

Then he turned to the man beside him and said, "What are you waiting for? Why aren't you stopping him? Do you really want to watch the Demon Core slip away from your hands? "

"Young master!" Leave it to me! "

The person who came with the young man was a middle-aged man who looked like an ordinary person, but Chen Shaofeng did not think that his strength was ordinary either.

In that strike just now, he hadn't even been able to clearly see the middle-aged man's movements.

Strong! Very strong!

The middle-aged man in front of him was at least at the 4th level of the Mortal realm or above. Otherwise, it was impossible for him to not notice.

"Young master!" I don't want to be your enemy, you should just leave the Demon Core in your hands! It's good for everyone. "

The middle-aged man revealed a helpless expression. He clearly didn't think that his master's actions were appropriate, but if it wasn't, then he had to fulfill his master's request.

"I still have to say, you want me to leave the Demon Core behind? It's good for everyone, but I think it's best for the both of you! " Chen Shaofeng was furious.

If they were friendly with each other and bought them from Genuine Spiritual Stone, he could sell them at a loss.

However, they had wanted to buy the Demon Core from the moment they came here, and they hadn't said a word about buying it. How could he not be angry?

Although their words sounded good, but what was the difference between their actions and those of bandits?

"Since Young Master is unwilling to hand over the Demon Core, then I can only offend you."

It was clear that the middle-aged man wanted to use force to rob him, but it was no wonder. After all, this world respected strength. Everything else depended on strength, and those without strength were just empty words.

No one would think that your strength was inferior to his, so he didn't rely on his strength to fight for it. No one would be that foolish.

Thus, when he said these words, his aura couldn't help but rise.

As Chen Shaofeng expected, when he released the aura on his body, he immediately felt a strong pressure. This pressure made him extremely uncomfortable, but it was not enough to rely on just his aura to defeat him.

It was no wonder that he could sense such tremendous pressure from these three levels.

At this time, the middle aged man moved. Although it looked like a very slow speed, in Chen Shaofeng's eyes, it was incomparably fast.

There was no time to think about other things. When the middle-aged man moved, Chen Shaofeng used her Cloud Walk immediately, increasing his speed by one fold. Only then did he manage to avoid the middle-aged man's attack.

"That's right!" You can actually dodge my attack. However, the difference between our realms is too great, so even using footwork is useless. "

As his voice fell, the middle-aged man's speed once again increased. It could be said that he instantly appeared in front of Chen Shaofeng.

At the same time, he raised his right hand and punched towards Chen Shaofeng's chest. He had thought that this punch would definitely hit.

He never expected that his punch would hit, but instead, hit not Chen Shaofeng's chest, but his fist.

The flames raged wantonly, and the Crimson Flame Fist completely erupted at this moment.

Although the Crimson Flame Fist was only a low level Yellow Rank martial skill, the opponent was, after all, just a physical fist. They did not use a mission martial skill, so even if the opponent was strong, there was a limit to it.

In comparison, what Chen Shaofeng used was a martial skill, even a low level martial skill was not something that an ordinary physical fist could defend against. Furthermore, the three of them were only three levels away from each other.

Bang!

Sparks flew in all directions as the middle-aged man's fist was instantly wrapped in the flame.

Although the strength behind Chen Shaofeng's fist was not strong, it still had the characteristic of flames, which was burning hot.

Even if this scorching heat couldn't truly hurt him, it didn't matter. To him, as long as it caused some trouble for the middle-aged man, then he would have the opportunity to attack.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man had clearly underestimated his opponent, so what he thought of was the flames on his hand; he had completely forgotten about Chen Shaofeng who was by his side.

What Chen Shaofeng wanted was precisely this kind of situation.

There was no time for him to use any martial skills. He lifted his fist and used all his strength to punch the middle-aged man in the face.

This was because a martial practitioner's face was the weakest part of their body.

With the strength produced by his Innate Second Level of Mortal Martial Stage, it could only be used on him when he was at his weakest. If he was hit on his body, it might not be of any use at all and he might lose this chance.