Gou Zai Gaowu Shijie Cheng Shen

Chapter 78 The Flying Knife Master

However, Xu Feng's changes were clearly undeniable.

Huang Sen soon noticed Xu Feng's change and looked at him with some shock, asking:
"Did you break through to a new level? Holy crap, your skin looks amazing, you could easily pass for thirty!"

Xu Feng smiled and said, "It's just a minor breakthrough."

Huang Sen said enviously, "Damn, I'm so envious! How did you suddenly become so insightful? Damn, I'm going to buy Qi and Blood Potions tonight! I feel like I'm not far from becoming a beginner warrior!"

"Keep it up!" Xu Feng sincerely encouraged him.

Huang Sen chuckled and, with a sly grin, went to Wang Long's house and told him the story again.

Little Fatty immediately said with a sour look on his face, "It must be because he has a girlfriend! Old Xu! What about the girl you introduced me to?!"

"Yes, yes, I'm asking again," Xu Feng replied with a smile.

"Damn, this is so frustrating! Why?! Isn't it said that a forty-year-old man's potential is exhausted?"

"No, Lao Huang, we have to work harder too! I think Qi and Blood Activating Elixirs are a good research direction! Let's do it!"

Wang Long took a deep breath, turned around, and went back to his room to cultivate.

Seeing the envious and jealous expressions on their faces, Xu Feng was naturally delighted.

This naturally made Lu Fei very happy, even though she said, "I like you no matter what."

But those eyes never left Xu Feng's face.

Although Hsu Feng wasn't exactly handsome, he at least had regular features, thick eyebrows, and big eyes.

Now that he's in much better shape, it's naturally even more pleasing.

The fourth day after breaking through to the advanced warrior level.

Xu Feng and Huang Sen packed their gear and headed towards the wilderness area to the south.

Today their goal is to hunt a high-level beast soldier.

They had only walked a short distance out of the shantytown when they encountered a small team of martial artists on a country road.

The moment the two sides met, they were both on high alert.

The members of that martial arts squad, in particular, drew their weapons and subtly surrounded the two.

However, when the leader of the martial artists saw the throwing knife at Xu Feng's waist, his expression immediately changed. He quickly put on a smile, clasped his hands, and said, "So you are the throwing knife master. I've heard so much about you."

He immediately signaled to his companions to scatter and not to make a move.

Xu Feng looked at the other party with considerable surprise, but he did not lower his guard in the slightest.

In this desolate area, there's hardly any law and order; murder and robbery are rampant. Yet, he still asked with doubt, "The Knife Thrower?"

"That's right, you didn't know, did you? This is the nickname everyone gave you in private, and your story has spread throughout the entire shantytown."

The martial artist smiled and put down his weapon, indicating that he had no hostile intentions.

Xu Feng raised an eyebrow, surprised at how famous he had become: "So, gentlemen, shall we each go our own way and leave each other alone?"

"Okay, please take care, we'll step aside."

The martial artist smiled cautiously and took the lead in retreating towards the shantytown.

The others followed suit, and only after they had walked far away did they stride away.

"Captain, those two people," a team member asked, puzzled.

"Hey, we've met a real expert today, the Knife Thrower!"

I never expected him to look like this. I hadn't even realized it until I saw the throwing knife at his waist, and my legs almost went weak.

Someone retorted indignantly, "Captain, is it really necessary? There are so many of us, are we afraid of them? We might not lose if a fight breaks out!"

The martial artist's expression immediately changed slightly. He looked around before saying, "Go away, don't talk nonsense. How could it not be? Ask around!"
Haven't you noticed that the most active gangs in the shantytowns have all been quiet lately?
What about Chen Mang's hunting gang? A full twelve people!

There's also Chen Mang, that mid-level warrior, and several low-level warriors!

So what? He was still killed in the street by that knife-throwing man, leaving only one survivor!

"Holy crap, that's incredible!" Everyone gasped in astonishment.

"It's said that his knife-throwing skills are unparalleled, comparable to a sniper rifle. In short, it's best to stay away from this kind of person!"

"Go, go, go!"

Watching the entire martial arts team retreat in a sorry state, Huang Sen glanced at Xu Feng and gave him a thumbs up: "The famous Flying Knife Master, well done, you're quite renowned now too."

"What a load of rubbish, let's get going." Xu Feng sneered and waved his hand, "Anyone who takes this seriously is a fool. This shantytown is full of hidden talents, reputation is worthless."

"So what if there are hidden talents? Old Xu, you still managed to stand out by holding the baby in place and having a child, right?"

Huang Sen said with some envy.

"I wonder when I'll be able to make a name for myself and bring honor to my ancestors. Sigh, it's hopeless in this lifetime."

Xu Feng: "Let's hurry up, while it's still early."

Time seems to stand still in the wilderness. It's always the same scene, always the same feeling.

The fragrance of grass and flowers mingled with the earthy aroma, along with a hint of dry heat.

The sky was an unbelievably blue, as if a Japanese anime filter had been applied.

If it weren't for the time display on the wristwatch, one would surely feel lost and confused.

Xu Feng and Huang Sen spent a day searching in the wilderness, but they couldn't find the small "blue-armored hounds" that Huang Sen had mentioned.

Just when the two were about to give up.

Huang Sen suddenly noticed a mark: "Old Xu! Come quick!"

Xu Feng took a closer look and discovered a large pool of blood on the ground.

The bloodstains were so large, covering an area of ​​about ten square meters, and judging from their shape, they appeared to be the spot where some huge creature had lain.

"Wow, this is definitely a Beast General level! Old Xu! This is a severely injured Beast General!"

Huang Sen couldn't help but get excited and picked up a clump of red hair from the ground.

"Absolutely! Look at this huge tuft of animal hair, look at its texture and toughness!"

Huang Sen tried to cut it with a C-grade alloy knife, but as expected, he couldn't cut it.

Red fur, a beast general, wounded?

The shocking scene he had witnessed that night flashed through Xu Feng's mind.

The one-eyed, iron-armed red ape and a giant snake the size of a small river were locked in a fierce struggle.

Could the injured beast be it?
"Um, I suggest we hurry up and retreat. Regardless of whether they're injured or not, they're still beast generals!"

Xu Feng's expression changed slightly. He glanced around and signaled Huang Sen to leave immediately.

However, as he retreated, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

"do not move!"

Xu Feng immediately whispered to Huang Sen.

Huang Sen froze on the spot, looking completely bewildered, and then stared at Xu Feng with a hint of fear.

It was only then that Xu Feng noticed.

In the dense forest not far behind Huang Sen.

A terrifying crimson figure hidden atop a lush ancient tree.

The moment their eyes met, Xu Feng felt a chill run down his spine.

It was that low-level beast general-level Iron-Armed Crimson Ape that was missing an eye!

Xu Feng had no time to think about how they could have been so foolish as to walk up to each other without noticing.

In an instant.

He immediately realized what was happening and whispered, "Wait for my command, then we'll split up and run!"

Even though Huang Sen couldn't see behind him, he could imagine what was happening. So, trembling and with bloodshot eyes, he shouted, "I can't escape! Damn it! Old Xu, you run! I'll draw your attention! You'll get revenge for me later!"

Xu Feng was taken aback.

Then they fell silent.

That's right, he wasn't confident he could escape right under the nose of a beast general.

As for how long Huang Sen's strength could hold out, he hardly needed to think about it.

After a moment, he gave a wry smile: "Then I won't run."

It was just a badly wounded beast general!

Then, a rare look of madness crept onto Xu Feng's face: "Fuck him!"

In an instant, his adrenaline surged wildly, his blood rushed through his body, and his heart began to beat wildly.

What beast generals, what life and death, what level differences, what rationality and caution?

All of that was forgotten at that moment.

This moment.

Every cell in Xu Feng's body was trembling, screaming, and excited.

It was as if some primal instinct and bloodthirsty gene deep within their bones had suddenly awakened.

Either you die or I die!
Swish!
The next instant, Xu Feng shot up into the air.

He suddenly transformed into a blur and rushed straight towards the enormous figure!

(End of this chapter)