Chapter 10

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If there was only one green wolf with blue eyes, they could have handled it. If they were afraid of this, they probably would never be able to enter the outer area of the Tianlang Mountains.

Not only Zhang Meng, but everyone else also looked at Zhang Yue.

"Let's go!" After a long struggle, Zhang Yue's face turned pale, and he said fiercely. Then he turned and walked up the mountain.

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Ye Feng struggled to get up from the ground and looked at the blue-eyed green wolf. The ferocity of this second-stage beast exceeded his expectations.

"Ao...!"

After howling wildly a few times, the blue-eyed green wolf pounced at Ye Feng again.

Basic knife technique, slash.

Seeing the blue-eyed green wolf pounce, Ye Feng took a step to the side and slashed horizontally with his knife. Instantly, the green wolf had another wound, and Ye Feng was knocked flying by the wolf's pounce, landing heavily on the ground.

After falling to the ground, Ye Feng rolled and stood up, holding his knife and looking at the green wolf. At this moment, Ye Feng was secretly glad that he was a body cultivator. If he were a martial arts practitioner, this blow might have cost him half his life.

The blue-eyed green wolf also looked at Ye Feng cautiously. Since Ye Feng wasn't eliminated, it now had two more wounds, making it hesitant to attack recklessly.

After a moment, the blue-eyed green wolf howled wildly and lunged forward like a bolt of green lightning, accompanied by a strong wind, rushing towards Ye Feng.

At this moment, the green wolf was using all its strength. As it moved, rocks flew and trees fell. Whatever was in its path was shattered.

Even body cultivators, let alone some first-stage or second-stage martial artists, would be overwhelmed by its momentum and unable to move.

The blue-eyed green wolf, carrying an incomparable aura, arrived in an instant. Its claws, gleaming with a dark cold light, struck towards Ye Feng's head.

"Ah!!" Seeing the blue-eyed green wolf's momentum, Ye Feng knew that his physical strength alone was not enough to deal with it. He gritted his teeth, roared, and the basic breathing technique ran wildly.

While running the breathing technique, Ye Feng suddenly paused. He didn't know when, but his dantian was already full of spiritual energy.

Seeing so much spiritual energy, Ye Feng was very worried, fearing that his meridians couldn't withstand the flow of spiritual energy.

However, seeing the large green wolf pounce, Ye Feng couldn't afford to worry. He gritted his teeth and continued to run the technique wildly.

As he ran the technique, the violent spiritual energy surged through his meridians, and the fragile meridians gradually developed cracks. Ye Feng's face showed signs of pain.

"Ah ah ah!!!" The rupture of the meridians made Ye Feng roar wildly. If his body wasn't strong, his fragile meridians would have burst, killing him.

"Hum!" As Ye Feng ran the technique, the knife in his hand trembled slightly, and a faint white light enveloped the entire blade.

The blue-eyed green wolf also sensed a dangerous aura from Ye Feng's knife. However, due to its injuries, it was in a frenzy. At this moment, it had only one thought: to kill Ye Feng.

Seeing the green wolf pounce, Ye Feng rolled forward, raised his long knife, and the faint white light on the blade suddenly burst into a strong white light. Ye Feng gripped the knife handle tightly, his face twisted, and stabbed it into the blue-eyed green wolf's jaw.

"Thud!" A light sound, Ye Feng's long knife pierced about three centimeters into the giant wolf's jaw.

The jaw was the weakest part of the blue-eyed green wolf, but this weakness was relative. If Ye Feng hadn't used spiritual energy, he might have only pierced a little.

Just now, he had run the spiritual energy wildly, increasing his strength by three to four hundred pounds. With over six hundred pounds plus three to four hundred pounds, Ye Feng's strength was enough to match a second-stage martial artist.

As Ye Feng's long knife pierced the blue-eyed green wolf's jaw, a flash of inspiration came to him, and he pulled the knife back with both hands.

"Swish!!" Instantly, Ye Feng was drenched in thick blood and the wolf's internal organs.

If it were only Ye Feng, he might not have been able to cut open the blue-eyed green wolf's belly. A second-stage beast was not easy to deal with. Fortunately, the blue-eyed green wolf was injured and used all its strength, and the inertia plus Ye Feng's strength made it successful. If the wolf had any strength left, it would be hard to say who would live or die. Even at the sixth level of body cultivation, his defense was no better than paper against the wolf's full strength. So, Ye Feng had the advantage of time, place, and people.

After cutting open the blue-eyed green wolf's belly, it flew forward another two meters before falling to the ground. The blue-eyed green wolf tried to stand up twice but failed. When it tried a third time, it lay still.

Seeing the green wolf was dead, Ye Feng felt as if his whole body was about to tear apart. His legs gave out, and he leaned against a big tree, breathing heavily.

His meridians were completely ruptured, and his muscles ached terribly. At this moment, Ye Feng had no fighting ability left.

After sitting for about five minutes, the Zhang family group arrived.

"Wow!" Seeing the over one-meter-tall, two-meter-long blue-eyed green wolf lying motionless on the ground, and Ye Feng covered in blood, they all drew in a sharp breath.

None of them had expected that Ye Feng, at the sixth level of body cultivation, could kill a second-stage beast. To them, this was unimaginable.

A second-stage beast, generally, was much stronger than a martial artist of the same level. Even Zhang Yue might have been killed if he wasn't careful. What about the others?

And now, a second-stage beast was killed by Ye Feng? Although Ye Feng was at the sixth level of body cultivation with six hundred pounds of strength, this was only comparable to a first-stage martial artist, and even less so because martial artists had techniques and skills, often making them stronger than body cultivators. But such a person could kill a second-stage beast?

"Ye Feng, did you kill the blue-eyed green wolf?" After a moment, Zhang Meng reacted and asked in surprise.

Although it looked like Ye Feng had killed it, he still couldn't believe it. When could a person like an ant kill a beast? If he could really kill a second-stage beast, why stay in the Flying Tiger Team? Killing one second-stage beast was worth more than a hundred years in the Flying Tiger Team!

"Just lucky. When I fell, its belly happened to hit the tip of my knife, and then..." Hearing Zhang Meng's words, Ye Feng forced a smile and said.

Hiding his true strength was his only choice when he didn't have absolute power. He couldn't reveal too much, as some cards were necessary to survive.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, they squatted down to examine the blue-eyed green wolf's wounds. They all breathed a sigh of relief. If Ye Feng, at the sixth level of body cultivation, could really kill a second-stage beast, their first thought would be to recruit him. If they couldn't recruit him, they would have to kill him, as he would be a threat to their family if another family got him.

"Little brother, how are you?" At this moment, Zhang Lianxin walked over to Ye Feng and asked, even reaching out to help him, not minding the blood on him.

When Zhang Lianxin touched him, Ye Feng's eyebrows slightly furrowed but quickly relaxed.

"My legs are weak, and I can't move for now!" After smoothing his brows, Ye Feng said with a look of panic.

Soon, Zhang Lianxin stood up, took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands, then threw it aside and nodded to Zhang Yue and the other Zhang family members.

"Meridians ruptured, body weak and powerless!" Zhang Lianxin whispered to them.

Zhang Lianxin was not only a second-stage martial artist but also a disciple of a pill master, with great talent, possibly surpassing her grandfather to reach the intermediate pill master level. When she helped Ye Feng, she had already examined him, though she did it very secretly. How could she hide it from Ye Feng, a master of traditional Chinese medicine?

"Haha! So you're just a lucky weakling!" Hearing Zhang Lianxin's words, Zhang Fang burst out laughing.

"Kid! You were so arrogant just now. Even if you were at the ninth level of body cultivation, what difference would it make? A waste is a waste! Killing you would dirty my knife!" Zhang Fang laughed, then placed his knife on Ye Feng's neck, showing disdain. After a moment, he moved the knife away, but a blood mark appeared on Ye Feng's neck.

"Do you deserve to have a Qi Condensation Pill?" Zhang Fang took the porcelain bottle that Zhang Yue had just given Ye Feng from his chest.

He didn't care about the Blood Replenishing Pill, but the Qi Condensation Pill was his annual quota, so he wouldn't let it go.

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