Chapter 8

Lin Feng's words made Jing Yun and the other two pause, and they looked at Lin Feng in surprise. Then they saw Lin Feng take a step forward, stepping out calmly.

"Lin Feng, now is not the time to show off," Jing Yun said urgently. Although she had never seen Lin Feng in action, his reputation as a failure was well-known. Even if Lin Feng had been diligently cultivating recently, his strength could at most be on par with theirs, but to challenge an eighth-level beast like the Rampaging Ape was simply impossible.

However, it seemed too late. The Rampaging Ape, seeing this human dare to challenge him, kicked the ground with his thick legs, causing the earth to tremble. His massive body charged directly at Lin Feng, like a mountain of flesh, shaking the ground.

What made Jing Yun's heart leap to her throat was that Lin Feng seemed unaware of the power of an eighth-level beast and charged forward, attacking boldly.

Jing Yun could almost see Lin Feng being trampled into a pulp and closed her eyes in shock.

"Boom." A fierce wave swept through, and even with her eyes closed, Jing Yun could clearly feel the space tremble. Then she heard the Rampaging Ape's piercing roar.

Opening her eyes, she saw the Rampaging Ape lying on its back three meters away, while Lin Feng had only retreated to her side, his eyes sharp, seemingly unharmed.

"How is this possible?" Jing Yun couldn't believe what she saw. Lin Feng had collided with the Rampaging Ape and emerged unscathed? Looking at Qing Yi and Han Man, she saw their eyes wide open. They had witnessed Lin Feng punch the Rampaging Ape back, and this shock was overwhelming.

This was an eighth-level beast, requiring at least eight thousand pounds of strength to move the Rampaging Ape.

Jing Feng, who was behind them, was also stunned. This failure had actually repelled the Rampaging Ape?

"An eighth-level beast, indeed tough and resilient," Lin Feng muttered to himself. Now his cultivation was firmly at the seventh level of the Qi Martial Realm, and with the power of the Nine Waves Fist, his strength exceeded eight thousand five hundred pounds. Additionally, the essence of the Nine Waves Fist lay in the waves stacking upon each other, each wave stronger than the last. Therefore, when the Nine Waves Fist landed on the Rampaging Ape, the actual force was close to nine thousand pounds. But the Rampaging Ape stood up again, roaring wildly.

Taking a step forward, Lin Feng approached the roaring Rampaging Ape and unleashed the Nine Waves Fist again. The Rampaging Ape, with its fierce nature and massive body, could not dodge and could only withstand the attack with its body.

"I'll use you to test my fists," Lin Feng said, his left hand also punching out, the spatial waves sweeping out, destroying everything in their path.

Jing Yun and the other two stood there in a daze. The Rampaging Ape? At this moment, Lin Feng was even more fierce than the Rampaging Ape, his fists continuously swinging, the Nine Waves Fist following closely, creating a series of fierce and dazzling waves in the surrounding area.

"Being able to wield the Nine Waves Fist so skillfully and perfectly, I doubt even the inner disciples can do this," Qing Yi thought, unable to keep up with Lin Feng's actions. Lin Feng, a failure?

"The wind of the fist never stops, the waves never cease. I've heard that the highest secret of the Nine Waves Fist is just this. Lin Feng's talent in martial techniques is astonishing," Jing Yun mused.

"Monster." Han Man wiped his face with his hand, looking depressed.

"Buzz, buzz..." The trembling space returned to calm. Lin Feng turned to the three and said, "Come and take the beast core. I'm tired."

"Oh." Han Man then noticed that the Rampaging Ape was lying motionless. He smacked his lips and went forward, struggling to extract all the valuable items from the Rampaging Ape's body. The Rampaging Ape's skin was so thick that even after death, it was hard to break through. He couldn't imagine how Lin Feng had managed to kill it.

"Haha, Lin Feng, with a monster like you, as long as we don't encounter a ninth-level beast, we can walk with our heads held high," Han Man said, wrapping the items in a bag and slinging it over his shoulder, laughing heartily.

Lin Feng smiled slightly and said, "Let's continue. We might encounter more eighth-level beasts."

"It's just luck, encountering a beast that only knows how to take a beating," a sarcastic voice came from behind. Jing Feng walked past the four, heading straight ahead.

"Jing Feng, you..." Jing Yun and the other two looked angry. This guy was really good at talking down to them.

The group continued forward. Jing Feng, who was walking ahead to show off, had not encountered any beasts, which made him somewhat frustrated.

"Something seems off," Lin Feng said softly. Compared to other areas, this forest seemed too quiet.

"It does seem off," Qing Yi and the other two slowed their steps. Soon, they saw Jing Feng, who was walking ahead, start to retreat.

Everyone looked over and saw a wolf with a terrifying, ghostly face appear in front of Jing Feng.

Jing Yun covered her mouth with both hands, her body trembling as if she had seen something terrifying.

"An Underworld Wolf, a ninth-level beast, the most cruel among ordinary beasts. It likes to eat people bit by bit without killing them first," Qing Yi's voice trembled slightly. For disciples like them who entered the Black Wind Ridge, the Underworld Wolf was the last thing they wanted to encounter. The Underworld Wolf was not only cruel but also incredibly fast, making it impossible to escape.

"Failure, let's work together. You use the Nine Waves Fist to attack, and I'll look for an opportunity to kill it," Jing Feng stepped back, his eyes serious. He was clearly speaking to Lin Feng.

Failure? You want me to block the attack while you look for a chance to run?

Lin Feng sneered, "You can watch your companions in danger and think I'll believe you?"

"You have no choice, or we'll all die," Jing Feng continued to retreat, angry.

"I don't think so. You haven't even shown your strength yet. Do you want to freeload? I won't support a failure," Lin Feng mocked, returning Jing Feng's words.

As he spoke, Lin Feng signaled to the three beside him and started to retreat to the side.

Jing Yun and the other two also retreated. Facing the Underworld Wolf, they would only be sending themselves to their deaths. Moreover, Jing Feng's recent actions had chilled their hearts, so they naturally wouldn't help.

"Very well." Jing Feng's eyes turned sinister, and a sharp aura suddenly burst forth. A dazzling sword shadow appeared behind him, shooting straight into the sky.

"Sword Martial Soul."

Lin Feng was somewhat surprised. No wonder this guy was so arrogant. Among various martial souls, the Sword Martial Soul was undoubtedly one of the most powerful. Those with a Sword Martial Soul could become sword cultivators, skilled in attack, with a single sword breaking all laws.

Because of the power of sword cultivators, many people who were not Sword Martial Souls also practiced sword techniques, hoping to become sword cultivators, like Qing Yi, who had a Wind Martial Soul, excelling in speed, with light and agile sword techniques.

The long sword was drawn, a cold light reflecting out, blinding the eyes.

The Underworld Wolf growled and pounced forward, its sharp claws gleaming with a cold light.

The sword was like a rainbow, colliding with the cold claws, producing a metallic sound.

"Such sharp claws." Lin Feng was secretly amazed. An eighth-level beast was indeed extraordinary. Its claws could clash with a sword, and the Underworld Wolf's strength directly pushed Jing Feng back several meters, leaving a long trench on the ground, showing the immense force Jing Feng's feet had to withstand.

As soon as the claws touched the ground, the Underworld Wolf's figure shot up again, faster than lightning, not giving Jing Feng a chance to catch his breath.

Jing Feng's sword danced, impenetrable, like layers of spider webs in front of him. But the next moment, he realized the Underworld Wolf had disappeared from in front of him.

Above!

Jing Feng felt a chill run down his spine. Without hesitation, he raised his sword and threw it, while his body rapidly retreated.

"Damn." Jing Yun cursed. Jing Feng was no match for the Underworld Wolf, even throwing his sword, and he was running in their direction.

"I won't let you live if I die." Jing Feng's face was twisted, charging madly at the four.

"Get lost." The Nine Waves Fist surged forward, slamming into him.

"You..." Jing Feng's body was forced back by the fierce waves, and then a惨叫声响起，幽冥狼的利爪直接轰在了他的背上，鲜血飞溅，景风的身体也倒在地上。

“找死。”林枫面色冰冷，人不犯我我不犯人，但人若犯他，必还给对方。

“嗷呜！”幽冥狼发出一声凄厉的吼声，犹如鬼哭狼嚎，它的利爪踩踏在倒在地上的景 Feng, and then a惨叫声响起，幽冥狼的利爪直接轰在了他的背上，鲜血飞溅，景风的身体也倒在地上。

“找死。”林枫面色冰冷，人不犯我我不犯人，但人若犯他，必还给对方。

“嗷呜！”幽冥狼发出一声凄厉的吼声，犹如鬼哭狼嚎，它的利爪踩踏在倒在地上的景 Feng's back, blood splattering, and Jing Feng's body fell to the ground.

"Looking for death." Lin Feng's face was cold. He would not attack unless attacked, but if someone attacked him, he would retaliate.

"Ao!" The Underworld Wolf let out a piercing howl, like a ghostly wail, its claws stepping on Jing Feng's back, not eager to kill him. Its cold eyes fixed on Lin Feng and the others, sending chills down their spines.

"What do we do? The Underworld Wolf is wounding but not killing us; it wants to torture us cruelly." Qing Yi, seeing that even Jing Feng was no match for the Underworld Wolf, was even more afraid.

"What is the Underworld Wolf's weakness?" Lin Feng suddenly asked.

Qing Yi looked at Lin Feng in surprise.

"The Underworld Wolf is incredibly fast, with powerful attacks and relatively weak defenses, especially its throat, which is the most vulnerable. However, it uses its claws to defend well. To attack its neck, you must be able to deal with its claws," Qing Yi's forehead was already sweating. Lin Feng's Nine Waves Fist was powerful and fierce, not light and agile, making it almost impossible to avoid the Underworld Wolf's claws and attack its weak point.