Chapter 37

Ou Feng's gaze fell on Qin Wentian and Fan Le, who were surrounded by a pack of demonic wolves, the killing intent in his eyes growing even more intense.

Cultivators who awaken their bloodline power are one in ten thousand, and the two guys in front of him both possessed bloodlines. They had to be eliminated as soon as possible.

"Mu Ye, make your move," Ou Feng said, looking at the young man in animal skin on the back of the demonic wolf king.

"Alright, Ou Feng, remember I helped you this time," Mu Ye said with a cold smile, which made him seem extremely eerie. With a low roar, the demonic wolves immediately went berserk, pouncing on Qin Wentian and Fan Le. These demonic wolves were all level 2 and 3 demonic beasts, while the demonic wolf king he rode was a level 4 demonic beast.

"How are you doing?" Fan Le shot a series of arrows from his Starlight Bow, and the level 2 demonic wolves exploded under the terrifying arrows. However, the level 3 demonic wolves were much more troublesome.

A level 3 demonic beast is equivalent to the third level of the Body Tempering stage in human cultivation. Due to their wild nature, a level 3 demonic beast generally surpasses the seventh level of Body Tempering, reaching the eighth or ninth level.

"I can't control it," Qin Wentian said with a grim expression, unable to harness the power of his bloodline.

"Really makes one envious," the fat man said with a grin. A bloodline that can't be controlled is naturally a powerful one, and Qin Wentian's realm couldn't handle it.

"Since you can't control it, then, let it burn freely," the fat man said, driving an arrow directly into the head of a demonic wolf pouncing at Qin Wentian.

"Good," a drop of wolf blood splattered on Qin Wentian's face, and his eyes showed a疯狂的神色. He then completely let go, and the terrifying bloodline power roared and surged within him, emitting a fearsome aura of dominance.

"Kill!" Qin Wentian roared, and the demonic wolves seemed to show a look of reverence in their eyes. Qin Wentian's body was enveloped in a blood-red halo, and he used the Dragon Subduing Fist. This time, the punch was like a blood-red dragon roaring, and a level 3 demonic wolf instantly exploded, turning into a shower of blood.

"Roar!" A demonic wolf pounced from behind, and these wolves were extremely agile and numerous. Even though Qin Wentian and Fan Le's combat strength could match a level 4 demonic wolf, they were still at a disadvantage against a pack of wolves.

"Scram!" Fan Le rushed to Qin Wentian's back and roared at the demonic wolf. For the first time, he released his second star soul, which was a devil-like human face. The eyes on the face were mesmerizing, and the demonic wolf pouncing at Qin Wentian fell to the ground. Fan Le then used his arrows to pierce the wolf's head again.

Qin Wentian had already charged forward, and wherever his Dragon Subduing Fist went, blood and flesh flew, but the wolf pack continued to come.

"Brother, kill the wolf king," Fan Le shouted, helping Qin Wentian block the rear.

"Thud!" Qin Wentian stomped the ground hard, causing the earth to crack. His body soared into the air, and he punched the incoming demonic wolf, shattering it. When he landed, a huge force was generated, and Qin Wentian's body bent like a bow, shooting forward like an arrow.

"Ao!" The wolf king roared, and all the demonic wolves abandoned Fan Le and surrounded Qin Wentian.

"I'm going all out," Fan Le said with a determined look, and his two star souls burst into full power. His Starlight Bow shone brilliantly, and nine arrows shot out simultaneously, piercing the demonic wolves on Qin Wentian's sides, one arrow for one wolf.

At this moment, both Qin Wentian and Fan Le were in a berserk state, and the arrows turned into a rain of death.

Ou Feng and the young man in animal skin, Mu Ye, saw Qin Wentian charging forward in a frenzy, and their pupils contracted. Qin Wentian's bloodline seemed to be burning, and he was in an extremely violent state, with his strength increasing terrifyingly.

"Ou Feng, you are at the second level of the Wheel Meridian stage and have two star souls," Mu Ye said to Ou Feng, clearly asking him to block Qin Wentian.

Ou Feng's expression turned serious, and his two star souls burst into full power. The spear star soul and the shield star soul appeared. This time, he was not careless. If he had released his second star soul during his first battle with Fan Le, he wouldn't have been injured by the arrows.

The first star soul was mainly for attack, and the second star soul was for defense.

The berserk Qin Wentian charged forward, and Ou Feng roared, his spear trembling in the air. He used the Poison Dragon Spear Technique, releasing a terrifying force, like a black dragon roaring and charging at Qin Wentian.

Ou Feng was at the second level of the Wheel Meridian stage, having opened two wheel meridians, and using divine power, his strength was extremely formidable.

The berserk Qin Wentian unleashed the Dragon Subduing Fist, and the nine heavens roared. With sheer force, he broke through the technique, and a terrifying explosion echoed in the air. Qin Wentian's momentum was unstoppable.

"What terrifying strength," Ou Feng's face darkened. The strength Qin Wentian exerted far exceeded that of two hundred oxen, like a mountain pressing down.

"Kill!" Ou Feng's spear technique was like a venomous dragon, striking Qin Wentian's eyes.

However, Qin Wentian extended his left hand and suddenly grabbed the spear, his palm bleeding profusely. But his right fist, carrying supreme power, smashed toward Ou Feng.

"Crazy," Ou Feng's expression changed drastically, and he used starlight power to form an illusory shield, which shimmered with brilliant light.

"Boom!" The illusory shield shattered instantly, and the terrifying force sent Ou Feng flying.

At this moment, many students appeared in the distance, all curious and heading toward the scene. The battle had been intense, and the wolf howls had attracted many people. At the same time, the sound of hooves trembled, and the ground shook.

But the berserk Qin Wentian and Fan Le had no time to care. Their eyes were filled with the desire to kill, and the large pack of wolves was almost cleared by Fan Le's rapid arrows. Together, they charged forward toward Ou Feng, and at the same time, they shot three tracking arrows at the wolf king and Mu Ye.

"Run," Mu Ye rode the wolf king and fled, and Ou Feng on the ground also turned to escape. Those two were madmen.

"Damn, my starlight power is almost depleted," Fan Le cursed, and his bow and arrows disappeared, but he still moved forward with Qin Wentian, chasing the lone Ou Feng.

Ou Feng coughed a few times, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his face pale. He ran toward a slope, his eyes filled with deep apprehension.

Suddenly, many figures appeared on the slope, riding dragon horses. They were the senior students supervising the Dark Forest training.

"Stop!" Ou Chen, riding a dragon horse, charged forward and roared, making Qin Wentian and Fan Le's pupils contract.

Fan Le stopped, and the last of his starlight power formed a bow and three arrows, which shot out, heading straight for Ou Feng.

"Ridiculous," Ou Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his dragon horse turned into a hurricane. His spear slashed, and a brilliant light beam shone, causing the three arrows to explode in the air.

"You're asking for death," Ou Chen's spear shot out, heading straight for Fan Le.

Fan Le's expression changed, and he leaped backward. The spear pierced the ground, causing the earth to crack, and the spear's tail swung, hitting Fan Le's head and sending him flying.

"Fatso," Qin Wentian's face stiffened, and he stopped. In front of him was Ou Chen, riding a dragon horse, looking down at him with a cold expression. "Your assessment is to hunt demonic beasts, not to attack your own comrades."

With that, Ou Chen punched Qin Wentian, who raised his hand to block. However, the immense force was beyond his ability to resist, and his body was sent sliding across the ground, his blood and qi churning, his eyes filled with intense killing intent.

Ou Feng had tried to kill them, and Ou Chen couldn't possibly be unaware. Now, he was twisting the facts.

"You're too reckless," a cold voice said. Mo Qingcheng arrived on a flying crane, looking at Qin Wentian and Fan Le with a cold gaze.

Mo Qingcheng naturally recognized Qin Wentian, but she hadn't expected him to try to kill a fellow student during the assessment. If that were the case, she might as well not have saved him.

"Miss Mo, should these two be executed on the spot?" Ou Chen asked Mo Qingcheng.

"I don't want to see internal strife. Let them go, but there must be no next time," Mo Qingcheng said coldly.

"Alright," Ou Chen nodded and looked at Qin Wentian, saying, "I'll spare your life today. Get lost."

The bloodline power in Qin Wentian's body gradually subsided, and his eyes turned cold. He glanced at Ou Chen and Mo Qingcheng and then smiled coldly.

"You, are all very good," Qin Wentian's smile was somewhat bleak. He walked to Fan Le, who was injured, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Fatso is tough, I won't die," Fan Le said with a grin. "Brother, it seems that beautiful women aren't always goddesses."

"Let's go," Qin Wentian glared at the fat man and then carried him on his back, walking away. "Fatso, you're really heavy," Qin Wentian muttered.

Mo Qingcheng watched the two lonely figures, feeling something was off. Suddenly, a white light flashed, and a snow dog jumped in front of her.

"Why are you here?" Mo Qingcheng smiled, but the snow dog glared at her and then ran toward Qin Wentian, making Mo Qingcheng's beautiful eyes freeze. The cute snow dog had a cold look in its eyes.

Behind, Ruo Huan arrived on a cold eagle, hovering in the air, and said, "Mo Qingcheng, you've gone too far."

Mo Qingcheng looked at Ruo Huan, puzzled.

"He's Qin Wentian, from the Qin Family in Tianyong City. He doesn't know Ou Feng, so why would he chase him? On the contrary, some people have always wanted my junior brother dead," Ruo Huan said coldly, her eyes flashing at Ou Chen. Mo Qingcheng's body trembled, and she recalled the lonely figure of the young man leaving and the cold look in the snow dog's eyes.

Her heart ached inexplicably!

"He's Qin Wentian," Mo Qingcheng looked at the distant figure, feeling very uncomfortable.

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