I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

"You are just a useless person. I spent fifty contribution points to buy your life. You died a worthy death. I think you are a great honor."

The cows slowly left the farm.

The world of practitioners believes in a saying: If a person is not ruthless, he cannot stand firm.

Even though Lin Xuan was just a useless person, Niu Fang still didn't intend to let him go.

The two of them have already developed a grudge against each other, so it's better to nip the danger in the bud.

Lin Xuan didn't know all this. After handing over a thousand kilograms of pig feed, Lin Xuan went to the canteen of the breeding farm to eat.

After eating, I rested for a while before returning to breeding room No. 3.

At this time, there was already a prairie pig in the No. 3 breeding room.

Just like in the morning, after dealing with one wild pig, a disciple would drive another wild pig into this independent breeding room.

Carrying a special steel knife, Lin Xuan entered the breeding room.

At this time, the prairie pig was lying on the ground. Hearing the noise, it slowly opened its eyes.

"Ok?"

Lin Xuan was slightly stunned, and his heart suddenly tightened.

At this moment, he clearly felt that this wilderness pig seemed different from the one in the morning.

Its eyes were more human, flashing with crazy murderous intent.

"Hum..."

Just when Lin Xuan was puzzled, the prairie pig actually stood up with a grunt, and the next moment, it suddenly rushed towards him.

Despite its several hundred-pound body, it is still extremely fast, at least twice as fast as an ordinary wasteland pig.

"Mid-stage body building, leader of the wasteland pigs!"

Lin Xuan's eyes became fierce, and a strong murderous intent appeared in them.

It is obvious that someone has tampered with this wilderness pig.

Breeding rooms 1-3 only process wild pigs in the early stage of body building.

He suddenly appeared in the middle stage of body building, and it was obvious that he was being targeted.

Lin Xuan knew without thinking that the only person targeting him was probably the errand steward Niu Fang.

When he came to the Holy Land of Shenxiao, he didn't make many enemies, and one of them was already dead. Ma San and Liu Qi couldn't do that.

"Niu Fang, you deserve to die!"

Lin Xuan's mind raced, and the murderous intent he felt towards Niu Fang became even stronger.

At this time, the leader of the wasteland pigs had rushed to the front, and Lin Xuan felt the pressure.

The qi and blood in the body instinctively boiled and began to circulate, and terrifying power burst out.

"laugh!"

Lin Xuan stabbed the steel knife in his hand at a tricky angle, avoiding the wild boar's attack and stabbing it straight into its chest.

"when!"

However, with a crisp sound, the steel knife broke.

Lin Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted and he quickly rolled to the side to avoid the attack.

"Hum..."

The wasteland pig failed in its first attack and turned back the moment it landed, attacking again.

"There's no one-hit kill? There's something there. No wonder Niu Fang is willing to spend so many contribution points."

Outside the breeding room, Chen Ze, the person in charge of the breeding farm, narrowed his eyes slightly.

"But you can't escape this attack."

Chen Ze murmured softly and turned to leave.

In his opinion, Lin Xuan's first avoidance of the attack was pure luck.

As for the second time, there is absolutely no way to avoid it.

When the time comes, he will just slaughter the wild pig, clean it up, and say that Lin Xuan was killed by the wild pig, and no one can say anything.

After all, such things happen frequently in their farm.

But Chen Ze never expected that this would happen.

The moment he turned around, a deafening tiger roar suddenly came from the breeding room.

"Ow..."

The tiger roars in the mountains, its domineering power shaking the sky.

"boom!"

Then, Chen Ze heard a loud noise and turned around in horror.

In the breeding room, Lin Xuan maintained his punching posture, while the huge prairie pig was flying backwards in the air like a broken sack.

"Boom!"

A moment later, the body of the wild boar slammed heavily against the wall, and then it fell to the ground, its four hooves twitching, and it died in an instant.

"Buzz!"

In Lin Xuan's mind, the Soul-Calming Tower vibrated. It seemed as if six years had been stolen, and there was also a ball of thick energy, blood, and light.

"The Great Tiger Roar Fist is so terrifying!"

Without having time to pay attention to the situation in the Soul-Calming Tower, Lin Xuan was deeply impressed by the power of the Tiger Roar Fist.

This is only a lower-grade yellow-level martial art. What if it is a mid-grade, high-grade, or even a mysterious-grade, earth-grade, or heaven-grade martial art?

How terrifying would it be if martial arts of that level were cultivated to perfection?

No wonder there is a difference between immortals and mortals. Once you embark on the path to immortality, you are truly incomparable to mortals.

It is no exaggeration to say that a cultivator in the early stage of the Body Tempering Realm can easily destroy Qingshui Town.

Of course, the prerequisite is that you have enough physical strength to avoid being besieged and killed.

"How is this possible? He's... a mastered martial art... Didn't Niu Fang say he's just getting started?"

Chen Ze was still immersed in shock, his eyes filled with uncontrollable astonishment.

"Bang!"

Just then, the door of the breeding room opened and Lin Xuan walked out, staring at Chen Ze with sharp eyes.

"Manager Chen, you deliberately murdered a sect disciple. How many lives do you think you have left?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Chen Ze instantly put away his shocked thoughts and spoke in a deep voice.

"Still want to quibble?"

Lin Xuan sneered, "The leader of the wasteland pigs in the middle stage of body forging appeared in breeding room number three. What do you think will happen to you if I report this to the Holy Land?"

"Ha ha……"

Chen Ze was not panicked at all, and smiled coldly: "It is true that I made a mistake, but I have already taken action and killed the wasteland pig."

Chen Ze looked at Lin Xuan jokingly.

Lin Xuan frowned. He really didn't expect that Chen Ze would be so shameless.

But he didn't panic. He just said calmly, "Don't you know that my wife is the direct disciple of Liu Ruyan, the master of Bingshen Peak?"

"If I report this to Master Liu Feng, will they believe me or you?"

Chen Ze was stunned, then looked at Lin Xuan like he was an idiot: "Is your wife a disciple of Master Liu Feng? You're butchering pigs in the menial service area? Are you kidding me?"

"Hahaha……"

This time, Lin Xuan didn't say anything, but just stared at Chen Ze indifferently.

Chen Ze was laughing, but suddenly stopped, and then his eyes became horrified.

"Are you... that useless person?"

Chen Ze suddenly reacted, and a chill suddenly rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

At the same time, he was filled with boundless shock.

Is this a waste body of ten thousand years? He relied on freeloaders to get in, and then in three days, he mastered a low-grade yellow-level martial art and killed a wasteland pig leader in the middle stage of body forging with a single punch.

Are you sure this isn't a fantasy?

Lin Xuan nodded, his eyes full of teasing.

At this moment, Lin Xuan made full use of the benefits of having a backer.

Although Liu Ruyan probably never cared about him at all, this did not prevent him from borrowing Liu Ruyan's name.

After all, Xiao Yuer's deep affection for him was obvious to everyone in the floating dojo.

"boom!"

Chen Ze knelt down suddenly, his face full of panic: "Sir, I'm sorry, I, I'm bewildered, please have mercy..."