C18 Crazy Growth(2)

The scorching sun hung high up in the sky, and the entire earth seemed like a gigantic barbecue cage. Under the scorching heat, even the space seemed to constantly distort …

"Aooo …"

boom, boom, boom … *

On the wide training field, the loud howls of wolves mixed with cries of pain could be heard.

He didn't know if it was on purpose to provoke Little Tian Feng, but he had arranged for his opponent to be Leng Ling. In terms of strength, he was slightly weaker than Leng Ling.

For an hour, Little Tian Feng had been passively defending. Even if he did so, he still wouldn't be able to keep up with Leng Ling's speed. To be exact, his brilliant and mighty Young Master Xiao was beaten up by his own subordinates for an hour. How pathetic was that.

After holding on for an hour with great difficulty, Little Tian Feng immediately sat cross-legged on the ground in a sorry state, fully recovering. Luckily, within the high level Spirit Convergence Array, even if it was ten minutes, he could almost completely recover.

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye. Little Tian Feng slowly stood up and looked up at Leng Ling, who was still calm and composed. He felt indignant in his heart, [What a cold-hearted kid!] Well, don't even think about getting away with it!

However, after considering both sides, he helplessly came to a conclusion: It seemed that he had no choice but to fight with his life on the line, or else he would have been beaten up for who knows how long!

After making up his mind, Little Tian Feng's expression gradually calmed down. His eyes became stern. The Crescent Blade in his hand trembled imperceptibly.

The sound of an intense collision rang out again. However, what was different from before was that the weak and heavily defended Little Tianfeng had completely given up on defense. Even though his strength and speed were quite inferior to Leng Ling's, he still possessed the strength of a Spirit Treasure and was able to fight evenly with him.

"Boom!" In that moment of contact, the two suddenly separated.

"Haha, this is great." Leng Xiao, you must be careful, I will be serious! " With a clear laugh, Little Tianfeng's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. This was the first time he was using all of his strength in a fight. He did not need to scheme and wholeheartedly immerse himself in the battle. The feeling of being drenched in sweat caused him to be somewhat engrossed.

With a solemn expression, Leng Ling snorted lightly, "Young master, you can just come at me. If it were just the beginning, I wouldn't be able to muster up any interest."

"Alright, be careful." With a faint smile, Little Tian Feng shouted with a cold face, "Death Strike of the Crescent Moon!"

The sun rose and set. The battle on the training grounds of the Heavenly Wolf Gang continued.

Three days later, Little Tianfeng could stand up against Leng Ling without relying on the benefits of the Crescent Moon …

Five days later, Little Tian Feng broke through to the late stage of the Da Xuan Realm.

Fifteen days later, Little Tian Feng had joined hands against Leng Ling and Zhao Mo, who were both at the peak of the Da Xuan Realm.

Thirty days later, Little Tian Feng barely managed to hold on under the combined efforts of Leng Ling and Zhao Mo. At this moment, both of them had already become Mysterious Masters …

Sixty days later, Little Tian Feng was already able to withstand the attacks of Zhao Mo and Leng Ling with ease.

It was night. The scorching heat faded away, and a clear wind blew.

In a corner of the training field, Little Tian Feng was reading a thick book with faint light reflecting from a thick layer of book in his arms. He was wearing a loose white robe.

After a long time, he closed《 The Continent》 and stretched lazily with a satisfied smile on his face.

What a powerful instructor. Forcing everyone to recite the《 Continent》 not only greatly increased everyone's mental strength, but also allowed everyone to understand all kinds of mystical beasts, herbs, and all kinds of interesting stories. It could greatly increase one's knowledge of traveling across the continent in the future. He didn't even know what kind of mystical beast meat he would use for every meal. It was full of spirit energy, which would greatly improve everyone's physique and enhance their physique.

Turning his head and looking at the people under the moonlight, Little Tianfeng smiled in his heart: "What a bunch of people. They actually persevered like this young master for so long without giving up. Heh, I'm really looking forward to the results of this experiential learning."

Slowly getting up, he gently caressed the short sword in his hand. He drew his sword, and with a slight movement of his body, Little Tian Feng danced lightly. He did not realize that after he had started practicing his sword techniques, the dense spiritual energy within the already high level Spirit Convergence Array had been gathering towards him. Ever since he had regained his memories, he had practiced the Heavenly Sword Technique relentlessly. Especially since he had undergone special training, he had always felt that even after practicing the《 Heavenly Sword Arts》, he would be able to quickly recover his hollowed body.

In the distance, the quiet Beitang Tiexue stared at the dancing figure, her beautiful eyes shining with splendor.

Since the beginning of the training, three months had passed. Under a huge waterfall in the area of riots, more than forty small figures were trying their best to stand still.

Half a year passed. In the depths of the vast desert, over 40 youths were fighting with a group of Yellow Sand Wolves. Even if someone was severely injured, the woman in black in the distance was unmoved.

This was the training location designated by Beitang Treading Snow. Different from the previous two stages, this place was filled with blood and death.

"This place will teach you the cruel law of survival. Either you die, or I die. If you want to live, you can! "Then kill the opponent." This was the first sentence Beitang Tianxue brought everyone here to say. Later on, her words were completely verified. Death played out every day. Luckily, only the opponents survived. However, everyone was very clear that as long as they slightly slackened their cultivation, their fates would be reversed. Thus, everyone was desperately trying to improve their strength every minute.

His opponent this time was more than twenty Yellow Sand Wolves. The adult Yellow Sand Wolf was a High Rank Level Four Spiritual Beast, while the Wolf King was a Low Rank Five Spiritual Beast. This level of strength could be considered one of the major powers in the area of violence.

"Zhao Mo is attacking left, Leng Ling is attacking right, your mission is to distract the Sand Wolf King, leave the rest to me. "Heh, I really don't believe that this young master won't kill this beast." Xiao Tian Feng said in a low voice as he ruthlessly wiped the sweat off his forehead.

Zhao Mo Lengling glanced at each other. The difference in strength had caused them to expend a great deal of their energy, while the furious Wolf King's aura was constantly rising, which was causing everyone to be surrounded by danger.

However, they knew that they wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer. After this period of contact, they had no choice but to admit that their Young Lord had many powerful methods. Perhaps he could only rely on this method to defeat his opponent.

Zhao Mo nodded his head and whispered, "Be careful young master. Leng Ling was using all of his strength to attack to create an opportunity for the young master. "Go!"

"Aooo!" Seeing that the ants were once again getting close to each other, the Sandstorm Wolf King's pupils turned red. With a wave of its claws, a pale yellow claw mark shot towards the two of them.

Little Tian Feng stared fixedly at the two people and the beast as they clashed. He seemed to turn a blind eye to it as his small hand gently caressed the trembling 'Crescent Blade' in his hand.

Just as the Swallow Wolf King raised its head and howled again, Little Tian Feng's eyes narrowed. His right hand suddenly grabbed onto the hilt of his sword as his body shot out like a streak of light.

"Chi!" "Aooo!"

White streams of light began to shoot out from the throat of the Sand Wolf King along its belly, rubbing against its hard fur and making sounds of flesh being cut.

He gritted his teeth as he leapt out from behind the Wolf King, stomping his feet and soared into the sky. His eyes glared at Gluttony in pain and fury, and he abandoned Zhao Mo and Han Wufei as he charged towards the Wolf King, shouting, "Die, you two beasts! "Nether Moon Spiral Kill!"

As soon as the shout was heard, the Crescent Blade that had been stuck in Xiao Tian Feng's hand started to spin rapidly. The crescent moon blade glowed with a brilliant red and blue light.

"Boom …" With the help of his body's weight, Little Tian Feng stabbed the Crescent Blades into the Wolf King's mouth. With a low and deep crash, flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

For the first time, fear appeared in the Sandstorm Wolf King's eyes. The pain in its mouth caused its body to spasm uncontrollably, and the immense force from above caused its body to fall towards the ground.

"Woo woo …" In the midst of his wails, an enormous silhouette suddenly crashed onto the ground. On the left and right sides, two figures flashed past, and the short sword in their hands was sent into the body of the Wolf King. The four legs weakly struggled, and the generation of the Wolf King came to an end.

"Young master …" Breathing heavily, Zhao Mo and Leng Ling turned around and walked to Xiao Tian Feng's side. They looked at the skinny figure covered in blood and asked anxiously.

"Hehe, I'm fine. I'll be fine after a short rest." The two of you, go and help get rid of the remaining Sand Wolves. " Lifting his eyelids with some difficulty, Little Tian Feng waved his hand and said.

Looking at the people who were still struggling to fight in the distance, Zhao Mo said, "Young Master's body is now empty, we can't leave." Turning to look at Leng Ling, he said, "I'll leave the young master to you. Protect him well, I'll go help him!"

Nodding solemnly, Leng Ling waited for Zhao Mo to leave before slowly supporting the Young Lord to the side.

Seeing only half of the wolf's head left, even the fist sized Xuan Core was faintly discernable. Leng Ling's eyes narrowed as he inwardly sucked in a breath of cold air: The Young Lord has already grown to such a degree, even the Wolf King's hardest head which is at its peak defense can be destroyed to such an extent!

"Hur hur." Seeming to have sensed the shock in Leng Ling's eyes, Little Tian Feng chuckled softly: "For us in the future, this can only be considered a small occasion. Work hard, we have only just started. In the future, we will rule over everyone!"

"Oh yeah, after the battle ends, let's clean up the battlefield first and use the Xuan Core to trade with the instructor for more healing pellets." This time, everyone has won too hard. If we cannot recover from our severe injuries as soon as possible, we will not be able to keep up with our pace. Everyone has persisted for such a long time, we must not fall behind because of this heavy injury. "

With that, he no longer paid any attention to her and sat down cross-legged, focusing on recovering his strength.

In order to motivate the crowd, Beitang Tianxue had allowed Xiao Tian Feng to use the Xuan Core he had obtained to exchange for a healing pellet. However, the price was expensive; three Rank Three Profound Cores was only able to exchange for a Rank Three healing pellet. A seriously injured person would only suffer minor injuries after resting for two to three hours.

Leng Ling's ice-cold expression softened, and she gazed at the young master with a complicated expression, feeling slightly warm in her heart. After all, they had been selected from a young age and had always been living and eating with each other, cultivating as brothers. How could he not be grateful for Xiao Tian Feng's actions?

The battle continued for another two hours. All the Yellow Sand Wolves were exterminated. After cleaning up the battlefield, everyone surrounded Xiao Tian to heal their wounds. Leng Ling had also collected all the Xuan Core from the Beitang Instructor for pills before distributing them among the injured.