"Woman, I saw your performance just now. I recognize your strength. I'll give you a chance."

"Submit to me now!"

He Ling frowned. His consciousness was suppressed in the Mantu Secret Realm. Although his cultivation had basically recovered, he still couldn't detect the surrounding situation like he could outside.

She turned her head and looked behind her.

Standing behind was a man with his upper body naked, totems all over his body, and an animal bone on his head.

He Ling thought to himself, "Looking at the way he's dressed, could he also be from the Jingfeng tribe?"

However, the animal bones on the man's head were larger than those of the others, with two huge sharp horns standing on both sides of the skull.

He held a copper hammer in his hand, which was also engraved with symbols that He Ling did not recognize. The copper hammer was not big, with two straight and flat sides and a smaller connecting part in the middle. It looked quite delicate, not like his barbarian style.

He also had three black spears on his back. The black spears looked rather ordinary, with a few patterns engraved on them, but there was nothing special about them.

He Ling glanced at his chest. Although the black pattern was not very obvious among the totems on his body, it was still barely visible. The number on his chest was thirty-five.

In an instant, He Ling understood the strength of the person in front of him.

This was definitely the most powerful enemy she had ever encountered in this secret realm.

Strong enemy!

With a wave of his hand, a green-handled spear with a red tassel appeared in He Ling's hand. It was also inlaid with many patterns. A stream of light flashed from the tip of the spear, making the red tassel spear look extraordinary.

Faced with this scene, the beast bone man opposite was not surprised at all. He looked at the spear in He Ling's hand with interest.

"You are actually a monk. I thought you were just a bastard from some tribe, but I didn't expect you to be an outsider."

The corners of his mouth stretched into a cruel smile.

"Then it seems you can't submit to me. Outsiders are only fit to be slaves!"

"You actually know about monks!"

He Ling was a little shocked. She originally thought that this man with animal bones was from a tribe on the same island as Tuba, but she didn't expect that he also knew about monks. Only then did she realize that she had underestimated the people of this barbarian god.

The man with animal bones did not answer He Ling, but continued talking to himself.

"My name is Jingfeng, Jingfeng Khan. Remember, this is the name of your future master."

As soon as he finished speaking, a copper hammer was thrown towards He Ling.

He Ling dodged to the side, and the spear in his hand drew a crescent moon in the air, then swept forward.

When Jingfeng saw the spear coming towards him, he did a forward somersault to avoid it and was close to He Ling as soon as he landed.

He threw a punch towards He Ling.

He Ling didn't dare to resist and held the red tassel spear across his body to block it.

A huge force came, and He Ling's body slid backward for a distance before stopping.

He Ling was shocked. The force was so great, at least as strong as his own.

Jingfeng also looked at He Ling with some surprise.

"I didn't expect you to be able to block my attack. Your Savage God Blessing must have been thirty years old by now."

As he spoke, he stretched his wrists and picked up the copper hammer on the ground. An excited smile appeared on his face. "That's good. Let me stretch my muscles after a long time. You must hold on a little longer."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards He Ling again with the copper hammer.

Anger also appeared on He Ling's face. This man spoke too arrogantly. Did he really think that she, He Ling, was a soft persimmon that could be easily picked on?

He Ling swung her spear and rushed towards the man with animal bones.

The hammer and the gun collided, making a series of metal collision sounds.

In a short while, they exchanged more than ten moves, but after all, He Ling had little experience in close combat, and gradually He Ling began to lose the upper hand.

He Ling shot the copper hammer away, but this time he didn't use his gun. Instead, he stretched out a white jade hand towards Jingfeng.

Jingfeng's mouth corners were completely cracked now. He brandished a copper hammer with great vigor and struck the outstretched hand with one hammer. A sneer appeared on Jingfeng's mouth. He could already predict that the woman in front of him was beginning to panic.

They started to use every possible means.

A hammer hit the outstretched hand, but Jingfeng's hand was numb from the shock.

At this moment, a faint white light was emanating from He Lingjie's white palm. This was the first stage of Thunder Body Tempering - Thunder Hand.

Jingfeng's eyes changed as he looked at the attacking jade hand, knowing that it was too late to dodge.

However, his body still retreated subconsciously. He Ling's hand was already close to him. He put a knife against his chest, and there was a sound of bones breaking. Then he changed his palm into a fist and punched out again.

Jingfeng's body was knocked away directly. He fell to the ground and rolled several times like a tumbleweed before he climbed up in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

"Cough cough." He coughed out a trace of blood.

There was a deep fist mark on his chest, the surrounding skin was shattered, and streams of blood flowed down his chest.

He covered his chest with one hand, no longer looking down on the woman in front of him as he did before.

Jingfeng stared at He Ling intently, and said word by word:

"Woman, you've completely pissed me off."

A cross also appeared on He Ling's forehead at this time. This person might not be able to distinguish between the big and small kings.

But her expression was calm and her tone was indifferent.

"If you have any skills, use them."

"Otherwise, killing you like this would be too boring."

Jingfeng's face turned red. He was actually looked down upon by someone, and by a woman at that.

"court death!"

"Four Phase Totem - White Tiger Phase!"

With a roar, a burst of energy burst out from Jingfeng's body. The original totem on his body seemed to come alive at this moment, constantly wriggling, as if it wanted to drill out of the skin.

The shadow of a white tiger slowly emerged behind Jingfeng.

Suddenly a storm broke out around Jingfeng, and even the ground around him was blown up.

He Ling's hair was blown up, and the aura made her feel a little threatened, but her face was still calm, even with a hint of a smile.

"Yes, that's right."

"You, the people of the Savage God, do you really think that the transformation time is invincible?"

She has been on the road all these years, visiting many places and encountering many storms. She has used thunder to temper her body many times and has already achieved the second level of Thunder Body Tempering - Thunder Legs.

A ray of white light lit up from He Ling's feet.

The next moment, only He Ling's shadow remained there.

Jingfeng's transformation time was actually not slow. Only two or three seconds had passed from the beginning to now. His white tiger phantom had already been mostly condensed, and he only needed to wait for another moment to speak.

But in reality, there is no such thing as just one.

A white shadow flashed by, and a fist grew bigger and bigger in Jingfeng's eyes.

After being hit by the punch, Jingfeng's face almost changed. Blood flowed from his nose, and he felt a burning pain on his face. His head was also a little dizzy from the punch.

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