Chapter 70

Chen Feng laughed heartily, unleashing the Thunderbolt Sword technique. In a single breath, nine thunderclaps resounded, and eighty-one swords were thrust out. A smaller golden-armored giant bull fell to the ground with a miserable cry!

Instant kill, another instant kill!

With only one golden-armored giant bull left, Chen Feng was even less anxious.

He restored his true qi while moving around.

Suddenly, an idea struck Chen Feng: "I now have two sword techniques. One is the gentle and resilient Rainfall Flying Flower Sword Technique, and the other is the swift and fierce Thunderbolt Sword."

"Why not try combining these two sword techniques and see what kind of effect it will have!"

Thinking this, Chen Feng started with the Rainfall Flying Flower Sword Technique.

A dark cloud appeared in the sky over the valley, and drizzling raindrops soon turned into a heavy downpour.

In the rain, a white flower appeared, landing on the body of the golden-armored giant bull, blooming on its scales.

The white flower bloomed silently, but the scales of the golden-armored giant bull, like snow meeting the sun, instantly melted and corroded.

The white flower created a massive, foot-deep blood hole on the body of the golden-armored giant bull, with blood gushing out!

The power was immense!

Unfortunately, with Chen Feng's current skill, he could only produce one white flower.

Moreover, although the wound looked significant, for the golden-armored giant bull, it was like a small cut to a human, not a serious injury.

Chen Feng sighed.

It seems the Rainfall Flying Flower Sword Technique is not suitable for dealing with the golden-armored giant bull.

So, he used the Thunderbolt Sword.

But soon, Chen Feng had a pleasant surprise.

"In the rain, the speed of the golden-armored giant bull actually slows down! After a cup of tea's time of rain, the speed of the golden-armored giant bull has slowed by twenty percent!"

"This way, the success rate of using the Thunderbolt Sword will be higher!"

"Against one golden-armored giant bull, the effect is not particularly noticeable, but what if there were five, ten, or even a group of golden-armored giant bulls?"

"Ha ha! The Thunderbolt Sword Technique and the Rainfall Flying Flower Sword Technique are indeed a perfect match!"

Half an hour later, Chen Feng killed the golden-armored giant bull.

The three dead golden-armored giant bulls lay on the ground like three small mountains, enormous.

Chen Feng laughed heartily, "This nameless valley, where three golden-armored giant bulls were killed, shall be called the Bull Slaying Valley!"

Next, he planned to—

"Hey? Look what we found? Three golden-armored giant bulls! Ha ha!"

Suddenly, a arrogant voice came from behind.

Chen Feng turned around and saw two black-clad men in their thirties walking towards him.

Both black-clad men wore a silver badge on their chests, depicting a creature that looked like a snake but was not, which seemed to be some kind of demonic beast.

They walked directly to the three golden-armored giant bulls as if they hadn't seen Chen Feng at all.

The tall, thin black-clad man touched the three golden-armored giant bulls and smiled, "They just died, still warm! Our young master loves to drink the hot blood of demonic beasts. If we present the hot blood to him, he will definitely reward us!"

"Ha ha, that's right."

The short, stocky black-clad man said greedily, "And these three golden-armored giant bulls are full of treasures! The bull hide and scales are excellent materials for making armor and protective gear. The beef, especially the heart, is the finest ingredient, a favorite among the young masters of the great families."

"The bull head and bones can be sold to alchemists, and those who practice ghostly arts and deal with bones will also be very interested."

"The bull tendons can be used to make high-quality bows, even magical weapons!"

"The bull penis, hehe, no need to say, our young master is recently indulging in women, and he needs it!"

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"Ha ha, transporting these three golden-armored giant bulls to Daliang City will fetch at least five thousand medium-grade spirit stones!"

The two men became increasingly excited and finally burst into maniacal laughter.

Their attitude was arrogant and overbearing, completely ignoring Chen Feng.

A fierce look flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, and he sneered, "Gentlemen, these three golden-armored giant bulls seem to have been killed by me."

"You killed them?"

The tall, thin black-clad man sneered, "With your strength? You want to kill these three golden-armored giant bulls? Ha? A mere seventh-stage mortal!"

Chen Feng's realm was indeed only seventh-stage mortal.

The two black-clad men did not believe that Chen Feng had killed them.

Moreover, because Chen Feng was only seventh-stage mortal, they completely ignored him.

The tall, thin black-clad man said arrogantly, "Boy, if you know what's good for you, scram. Otherwise, next year this day will be your memorial day! I'll kill you with one strike!"

The short, stocky black-clad man's face flashed with greed, and he sneered, "Boy, scram, but leave your sword. Consider it your ransom!"

He had his eye on the Autumn Water Sword.

The tall, thin black-clad man hadn't noticed the Autumn Water Sword earlier, but now that his companion mentioned it, he was also envious.

"Old Three, you can have the sword, but the female slave you got yesterday, I want to play with her for a couple of days," the tall, thin black-clad man said.

The short, stocky black-clad man readily agreed, "Alright!"

They treated Chen Feng as if he were air and had already started discussing how to divide his possessions.