Chapter 009: A Sword to the Throat

A faint sound of "tick" echoed, starkly contrasting the silence of the space. Immediately, the body of the spectral wolf fell sideways, a fine thread at its neck, from which blood began to seep, gradually transforming into a line of blood.

Jingyun, Qingyi, do you have any objections

I truly suspect that you can cultivate any martial skill to an extraordinary level. Qingyi smiled wryly and shook his head, not inquiring about Lin Feng's martial soul. After all, some individuals possess powerful and rare martial souls, and they do not wish for others to know what their martial souls are. Moreover, Lin Feng has not even used his martial soul until now, leading Qingyi to speculate that Lin Feng's martial soul must be anything but ordinary

We shall go; his life and death are left to fate," Jingyun said indignantly

It seems that you have forgotten about me. At this moment, a voice came through; it was none other than Jing Feng.

As the words fell, the soft sword was drawn, emitting a chilling and haunting cold light that sent shivers down the spine

"You had better take me with you when you leave, and give me half of the beast core; otherwise, I will make you die," Jing Feng said menacingly

Lin Feng turned around and looked at Jing Feng, only to see fear finally revealed in Jing Feng's gaze

A scream echoed as the spectral wolf's sharp claws fiercely struck down upon Jing Feng, his body transforming into a streak of black light, while the claws that blocked his throat shimmered with a blend of black and white radiance

The beast core of the ninth-level demon beast, the Nether Wolf, is a significant gain this time. Han Man grinned, took out a dagger, and stepped forward to extract the beast core. At the same time, he said, "Lin Feng, you were the one who killed the Nether Wolf. Without you, we might not have been able to escape. This beast core belongs solely to you."

What is going on? Lin Feng asked in confusion, how can this guy still be so arrogant when he is half dead?

Upon witnessing this scene, the three of them, Jingyun included, found their gazes frozen in place, their hearts suddenly trembling

Lin Feng merely smiled. At present, it seems that he can indeed cultivate any martial arts technique, and his comprehension is exceptionally strong

Throat! Lin Feng fixed his gaze on the Nether Wolf and then took a small step forward

Qingyi and Han Man opened their mouths, as if their hearts had stopped beating. At this moment, they had only one thought: it is over

We have never offended him; it is he who is self-righteous and has attempted to frame us, ultimately leading to the current situation. Yet, he not only shows no remorse but also demands that we rescue him and that we must give him half of the beast core in return. With such a person, do you still dare to take him back?

If Jinghao finds you, tell him the truth, just say that I was the one who killed the person. Lin Feng smiled calmly, showing no concern; if one were to fear even a ninth-level martial artist in the Qi Martial Realm, how could one speak of wielding a sword to traverse the world

The three of them shook their heads upon hearing Lin Feng's words. Indeed, it is likely that when they take Jing Feng back, it will be the time when Jing Hao seeks revenge and plots against them.

"Go to hell!" Han Man had the most violent temperament. With a harsh curse, this bastard not only disregarded their safety at a critical moment, allowing them to deal with the raging apes, but even led the Phantom Wolves towards them, nearly causing their deaths

What do you want to do? Jing Feng felt a chill run through his body, a sense of unease enveloping him

Lin Feng gazed at the scene of the deceased, unable to close their eyes, and let out a long sigh of turbid breath. His heart experienced a slight fluctuation, though it was merely for a fleeting moment. On the path to becoming a strong warrior, blood and corpses are unavoidable.

At last, Lin Feng's body moved, slowly turning around, his clean eyes revealing a brilliant smile

I do not agree; all the prey should be divided equally among the four of us. Lin Feng shook his head. The other party had assumed he was weak and let him walk at the back, yet still was willing to share a portion with him. Although the defeat of the Nether Wolf was entirely his achievement, Lin Feng was certainly not the kind of person who would forget loyalty in the face of profit.

With a sigh, all three of them, Jingyun included, felt their tense hearts relax, as if they had been pulled back from the edge of a cliff

Yet this small step caused Jingyun and the others to feel as if their hearts had risen to their throats. Lin Feng, what does he intend to do? This is a Level 9 demon beast, the Nether Wolf, the most brutal of all demon beasts below the spiritual level. Even many martial artists at the ninth level of Qi Martial Realm can only flee when encountering the Nether Wolf.

"Lin Feng, come back!" Jing Yun screamed, but it seemed to be too late. Lin Feng's speed suddenly surged, like a fleeting shadow, reaching its peak.

Silence, a terrifying silence

"Do not help me up yet," Jing Feng said in a commanding tone

Lifting his footsteps, Lin Feng approached Jing Feng, a cold smile lingering in his gaze

However, the three did not speak, but instead looked at Lin Feng as if he were a monster

His elder brother is Jing Hao, who ranks sixth among the top ten outer disciples. He has reached the peak of the ninth level of the Qi Martial Realm and also possesses a Sword Martial Soul, making him exceptionally formidable. Qing Yi provided this explanation, and Lin Feng immediately understood.

"Perverse!" Han Man squeezed out two words through his teeth, leaving Lin Feng feeling frustrated as both Jing Yun and Qing Yi nodded seriously in agreement.

Several people from Han Man stopped in their tracks and immediately turned around, glaring angrily at Jing Feng

I am fine. Lin Feng spread his hands, he was merely recalling the sword strike from earlier, the sword-drawing technique, the sword like thunder, indeed had strong explosive power, of course, the premise was that his speed had to reach its utmost.

"The Spectral Wolf is dead!" Han Man and Qing Yi's mouths remained agape, staring in horror at the scene before them. The fleeting flash of lightning just now was...

Lin Feng patiently explained that although the people of this generation are precocious, Jing Yun and the others are only fifteen or sixteen years old, and they cannot see through things as clearly as he does, having lived two lives.

Aowu! The Nether Wolf, upon seeing this human running towards him, felt a chilling cold emanating from his fierce ghostly face, as if his eyes were drawn from the depths of the underworld.

"Hmm, I am not the owner of the Sword Martial Soul," Lin Feng nodded. This made Qing Yi gasp in surprise. Although he did not possess the Sword Martial Soul, he could wield the sword with lightning speed. It can only be said that Lin Feng's understanding of martial arts was terrifyingly profound, just like the Ninefold Waves; he had completely mastered it to its peak.

"Isn't it? Could it be that your martial soul is not a sword?" Qingyi asked in confusion

Lin Feng looked at the three in green attire and asked, "Do you think that given his character, he will let us go after we save him?"

"I swear, as long as you take me back, I will never seek revenge, and I do not want the beast core either." Jing Feng crawled backward.

Without allowing them to think too much, Lin Feng demonstrated through his actions what he was doing. He began to jog lightly, unarmed, in the direction of the Nether Wolf, his speed increasing.

The three individuals in blue felt a chill run down their spines, breaking out in a cold sweat. Indeed, judging by Jing Feng's demeanor, even if they were to save him, he would most likely not spare them.

A group of people was about to leave when they heard a chilling voice from Jingfeng: "Do not forget that my elder brother knows I entered the Black Wind Ridge with you. If I die and you manage to escape, what do you think my elder brother will think?"

"It doesn't count; I merely refined a set of sword techniques," Lin Feng shook his head and said. A sword cultivator can only be called such if they possess a sword martial soul and are a powerful swordsman.

Lin Feng was taken aback, looking at Jing Feng with a smile that was not quite a smile: "I truly admire your courage https://m.hetushucom.com"

As Jingyun's words fell, Qingyi and Han Man also looked at Lin Feng with tension, for today was undoubtedly the most nerve-wracking and thrilling moment of their lives

"Lin Feng, how are you?" Jing Yun called softly to Lin Feng, who remained standing still.

Han Man and the other two saw Lin Feng's resolute gaze and nodded heavily, saying: "Alright"

"Lin Feng," Qing Yi called out. Jing Hao is the sixth-ranked disciple of the outer sect, extremely formidable. Although Lin Feng is also quite powerful, his cultivation level is relatively low, and Qing Yi does not believe that Lin Feng can handle Jing Hao.

"It is too late." The cold light flickered, a sword poised at the throat; how can one trust a promise made when life is under threat?

Jingyun's fists were placed in front of her mouth, her gaze revealing fear. Lin Feng, is he dead

Jing Feng was struck in the back by the Phantom Wolf, and then further trampled by the power of the Phantom Wolf, resulting in several broken bones in his back. At this moment, he could not stand up and could only lie on his back, looking up at Lin Feng and the others.

Qingyi and Jingyun smiled and shook their heads; if it weren't for Lin Feng, they would have truly fallen at Heifeng Ridge

"Lin Feng, you are a sword cultivator." Of course, the person in green knew that the flash of lightning just now was the light of a sword; only a sword could be so.

"What are you looking at me like that for?" Lin Feng said, feeling a bit embarrassed as he scratched his head; the gazes of these three guys were rather lewd.

A flash of lightning streaked before my eyes, dazzling and fleeting. After the lightning, the space seemed to come to a standstill; Lin Feng's footsteps halted, and the ninth-level demon beast, the Nether Wolf, also landed on the ground