C9 A Slash to the Throat

"Throat!" Lin Feng stared at the Nether Wolf and took a small step forward.

However, this small step made Jingyun and the others' hearts jump to their throats. Lin Feng, what was he trying to do? This was the Nether Wolf, a Demonic Beast at the Ninth Level. It was the cruelest Demonic Beast below the Spiritual Demonic Beast. Even many Martial Cultivators at the Ninth Level of Qi Martial Stage could only run away when they encountered the Nether Wolf.

Before they could think too much, Lin Feng used his actions to tell them what he was doing. They saw Lin Feng jog towards the Nether Wolf with his bare hands and his speed became faster and faster.

Seeing this scene, Jingyun and the other two's eyes froze and their hearts trembled.

"Awoo!" When the Nether Wolf saw that this human was actually running towards it, the pair of eyes on the sinister ghost face became even colder. The bone-piercing coldness seemed to come from the Nether World.

With a miserable scream, the Nether Wolf's sharp claws fiercely stomped on Jing Feng's body, and his body turned into a black stream of light, while the sharp claws in front of his throat emitted a black and white light.

"Lin Feng, come back." Jingyun screamed, but it seemed that it was already too late. Lin Feng's speed had actually increased. He was like a flash of light, fast to the extreme.

Qing Yi and Han Man opened their mouths wide, and their hearts seemed to have stopped beating. At this moment, they only had one thought in their mind: It's over!

A bolt of lightning flashed in front of his eyes. It was incomparably bright, and in a flash, it disappeared. After the lightning, the space seemed to have stopped. Lin Feng's footsteps stopped, and the Nether Wolf, a Demonic Beast of the ninth level, also landed on the ground.

Silence, a silence that caused people to be terrified!

Jingyun placed her fists in front of her mouth, and her eyes were filled with fear. Was Lin Feng dead?

"Drip." There was a faint sound, which was extremely abrupt in this quiet space. After that, the Nether Wolf's body fell to its side. There was a thin thread on its neck, and blood was seeping out. The thread gradually turned into a line of blood.

"The Nether Wolf is dead!" Han Man and Qing Yi's mouths were still wide open as they looked at the scene in front of them in shock. The lightning that flashed just now was...

"Lin Feng, how are you?" Jingyun looked at Lin Feng, who was still standing there and asked softly.

As Jingyun finished speaking, Qing Yi and Han Man also looked at Lin Feng nervously. Today was definitely the most exciting moment of their lives.

Finally, Lin Feng's body moved. He slowly turned around and his clean eyes revealed a bright smile.

"I'm fine." Lin Feng spread out his hands. He was just recalling the sword technique, Sword Drawing Arts. The sword was like thunder, and the explosive force was indeed strong. Of course, the prerequisite was that his speed had to be fast to the extreme.

"Hu!" The three of them let out a long breath, and their tensed hearts relaxed. They felt as if they had been pulled back from the edge of the cliff.

However, the three of them did not say anything. Instead, they looked at Lin Feng as if they were looking at a monster.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Lin Feng scratched his head in embarrassment. The gazes of these three guys were a little too naked.

"Pervert!" Han Man squeezed out two words from between his teeth. What made Lin Feng depressed was that Jingyun and Qing Yi both nodded seriously, feeling the same.

"Lin Feng, you are the Sword Cultivator." Of course, Qing Yi knew that the lightning just now was a sword light. Only a sword could be so fast.

"Not really. I just learned a sword technique." Lin Feng shook his head. Only those who possessed the Sword Martial Soul and were powerful enough to be called Sword Cultivator.

"Not really? Is your martial soul not a sword?" Qing Yi asked in confusion.

"Yes, I am not the owner of the sword martial soul." Lin Feng nodded his head, causing Qing Yi to suck in a breath of cold air. Although it was not the Sword Martial Soul, it was able to use the sword as fast as lightning. It could only be said that Lin Feng's comprehension of martial skills was too terrifying. For example, the Nine Waves. He had completely cultivated to the peak of the Nine Waves.

"I wonder if you can master any martial art." Qing Yi shook her head with a bitter smile. She did not ask what Lin Feng's martial soul was. After all, some people's martial soul might be a powerful variant martial soul. They did not want others to know what their martial soul was, and Lin Feng had not even used his martial soul yet, so Qing Yi guessed that Lin Feng's martial soul was definitely not simple.

Lin Feng only smiled. At the moment, it seemed that he could indeed cultivate any martial skill, and his comprehension ability was very strong.

"The beast core of the Nether Wolf, a level 9 demonic beast. I have gained a lot this time." Han Man grinned. He took out a dagger and stepped forward to take the beast core. At the same time, he said, "Lin Feng, you killed the Nether Wolf by yourself. If it wasn't for you, we might not have been able to leave. This beast core will belong to you alone."

"Jingyun, Qing Yi, do you have any objections?"

Qing Yi and Jingyun shook their heads with a smile. If it wasn't for Lin Feng, they would really have fallen in the Black Wind Ridge.

"I don't agree. The four of us will split all the prey equally." Lin Feng shook his head. When the other party thought that his cultivation was weak and asked him to walk behind him, he was still willing to give him a share. Although killing the Nether Wolf was entirely his credit, he, Lin Feng, was not the kind of person who would forget his duty for profit.

When Han Man and the other two saw the determination in Lin Feng's eyes, they nodded their heads and said, "Alright."

"You seem to have forgotten about me." At this moment, a voice sounded. Who else could it be but Jing Feng?

Jing Feng was hit in the back by the Nether Wolf, and he was trampled by the power of the Nether Wolf. A few of the bones in his back were broken, and he could not stand up at the moment. He could only look up at Lin Feng and the others.

"Scram your mother." Han Man's personality was the most explosive. He cursed. Not only did this bastard ignore their safety at the critical moment, allowing them to deal with the Violent Ape, he even lured the Nether Wolf towards them, almost killing them.

"Let's go. His life and death are up to fate." Jingyun also said angrily.

Just as the group was about to leave, they heard Jing Feng's gloomy voice, "Don't forget that my big brother knows that I entered the Black Wind Ridge with you. If I die, and you get out alive, what do you think my big brother will think?"

Han Man and the others stopped and turned around to glare angrily at Jing Feng.

"You better take me with you and give me half of the beast cores. Otherwise, I will kill you." Jing Feng said ferociously.

"What's going on?" Lin Feng asked in confusion. This guy was already half-dead, yet he was still so arrogant?

"His elder brother is Jing Hao, one of the top ten outer sect disciples. He is ranked sixth and has the cultivation at the peak of the Ninth Level of Qi Martial Stage. He also has the Sword Martial Soul, which is very powerful." Qing Yi explained, and Lin Feng immediately understood.

Lifting his foot, Lin Feng arrived in front of Jing Feng with a cold smile in his eyes.

"Hurry up and help me up." Jing Feng ordered.

Lin Feng was stunned and looked at Jing Feng with a smile that was not a smile. "I really admire your courage."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Soft Sword was unsheathed and shot out a cold light that caused one's heart to palpitate.

"What do you want to do?" Jing Feng's body tensed up as he felt a chill run down his spine.

"Lin Feng." Qing Yi shouted. Jing Hao was the sixth among the outer sect disciples and was extremely powerful. Although Lin Feng was also very powerful, his cultivation was still low. Qing Yi did not think that Lin Feng could deal with Jing Hao.

Lin Feng looked at the three of them and asked: "Do you think that with his character, he will let us go after we save him?"

The eyes of the three of them focused, and cold sweat broke out on their backs. Indeed, based on Jing Feng's performance, even if they saved Jing Feng, Jing Feng would most likely not let them go.

"We didn't offend him. He was self-righteous, and then he tried to frame us. In the end, he ended up like this, but not only did he not repent, he even ordered us to save him and give him half of the beast cores. How dare you take such a person back?"

Lin Feng explained patiently. Although the people in this life were precocious, Jingyun and the others were only fifteen or sixteen years old. How could they be as thorough as he, who had lived two lives?

The three of them shook their heads when they heard Lin Feng's words. Indeed, when they brought Jing Feng back, it would be the time for Jing Hao to take revenge.

Lin Feng turned his head and looked at Jing Feng, only to see that Jing Feng's eyes were finally filled with fear.

"I swear, as long as you bring me back, I won't take revenge. Furthermore, I don't want the beast cores." Jing Feng crawled backwards.

"It's too late." A cold light flashed, and a sword cut his throat. How could he believe the promise he made when his life was threatened?

Lin Feng looked at Jing Feng, who died with everlasting regret, and let out a long breath. His heart was slightly unsettled. Of course, it was only for an instant. On the journey to the expert, blood and corpses were unavoidable.

"If Jing Hao finds you and tells him the truth, tell him that I killed him." Lin Feng smiled indifferently, not caring at all. If he was even afraid of a Martial Cultivator at the Ninth Level of Qi Martial Stage, how could he talk about traveling the world with his sword?