Chapter 4305 You Are Not Her Biological Father, Are You?

However, just when the divine patterns of heaven in his eyes were about to condense and the third vertical pupil was about to open.

A tall and straight figure suddenly appeared in front of Rufeng.

A gentle breath enveloped him like the wind in an instant.

The murderous intention and many negative emotions filled in my heart disappeared at this moment, as if the ice and snow were melting.

Rufeng blinked and raised his head, only to see a man in a blue robe standing in front of him.

Even though his back was turned to him and he couldn't see his face, just looking at his back, he felt an indescribable sense of security.

But it turned out that at this moment, Ling Feng finally arrived.

The wind-like breath gradually became calmer, and the blood stain between his eyebrows disappeared.

She blinked her eyes, stared at the man standing in front of her, gritted her teeth and asked, "Who...are you?"

Ling Feng turned back and glanced at Rufeng. Somewhat strangely, he couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch Rufeng's face gently, "Wait until I finish off those guys and then I'll tell you."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

In an instant, the monks who besieged the camp burst into laughter.

"Deal with us?"

The long-bearded man known as "Senior Brother Dou Long" stared at Ling Feng with a sinister smile, "Another one is looking for death. Just in time, if you kill one more, you can produce a few more fruits!"

After the words fell, Dou Long's five fingers turned into claws, pinched the edge of Luo Hanzhou's sword, and threw it away.

Although Luo Hanzhou has developed a domineering physique, how can he resist the majestic energy of the strong men in the ancestral realm with only his own brute strength?

And when his figure moved in the air and swung his sword again, the other two companions around Dou Long had already stopped him directly.

Among the people present, only Luo Hanzhou had the strength to compete with them.

Luo Hanzhou was sealed off, and the situation of other people was in a precarious position.

"I want to see how you can get rid of me?"

In an instant, Dou Long's figure disappeared on the spot.

Having cultivation and not having cultivation are not the same thing.

First of all, in terms of body skills, there is already a difference between cloud and mud.

In just an instant, Dou Long appeared in front of Ling Feng. Instead of attacking Ling Feng, he instead tore his sharp claws directly towards Ru Feng's throat.

However, just when Dou Long was about to tear Ru Feng into pieces, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

Then, there was a "click" sound, and the palm that was attacking Rufeng was completely crushed!

"ah!--"

A scream like a slaughtering pig rang out, and Dou Long suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He looked up in shock, only to see Ling Feng looking at him calmly, with disdain in his eyes.

"Your speed is too slow!"

Dou Long's chest suddenly ignited with extremely angry flames.

"Boy, you are looking for death——"

However, before he finished speaking, Ling Feng slapped him to the ground with his backhand.

The terrifying power directly opened Dou Long's head, and the red and white stuff burst out and flowed all over the ground.

After his body twitched slightly for a few times, he completely lost his breath.

The next moment, his body began to rot and was swallowed directly by the sacred tree.

If it were in the outside world, such injuries would not be enough to completely kill a strong man in the ancestral realm.

But his power came from the sacred tree. When he lost the ability to continue fighting, he was eventually bitten by the sacred tree.

Everyone stared at Ling Feng in astonishment. This scene was simply unimaginable.

A strong man who was promoted to the early stage of the Ancestral Realm with the help of the fruit of the Divine Tree, could he easily play tricks on a guy who had not recovered his cultivation level?

"Senior Brother Dou...Doulong?"

The expressions of the other two monks suddenly changed dramatically.

At the same time, the two of them dared to stay any longer, so they directly activated their body skills and fled.

Ling Feng turned over and jumped, easily trampling one person to the ground, and then using his left leg with force, he trampled the crazy monk directly into a meat pie.

The other guy didn't run away either. In a panic, he was blocked by Luo Hanzhou's long sword.

Then, the small gray on Rufeng's shoulder turned into a black light and flashed, and the sharp claws directly tore the opponent's throat open.

At this point, all three monks who besieged the camp were dead.

A crisis has been temporarily resolved.

The next moment, where the three monks died, several fruits shimmering with green light condensed.

Perhaps because these people had swallowed at least twenty fruits before, the fruits watered by their blood had a more eerie blood-red color compared to others.

However, Ling Feng didn't even look at the fruits. He gently flicked his sleeves with 2, and the fruits were annihilated like sand.

There is no use in leaving such harmful things behind.

Others had no objections to Ling Feng's actions, but Tu Shanhuang had a look of regret on his face.

If these fruits were eaten, one would probably be worth several others.

"Thank you for your help, brother."

Luo Hanzhou retracted his sword and covered his chest with his left hand. He obviously also suffered some internal injuries.

At the scene, Tu Shanluan of the Tushan tribe was seriously injured.

Lei Wensheng, the master of Xuanlei Palace, had his body cut off at the waist, and he could only hold on to his last breath.

The rest of the people were more or less frightened.

Ling Feng nodded slightly towards Luo Hanzhou, looked at the master of Xuanlei Hall, frowned slightly, and then walked over quickly.

"Let me see."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and said slowly.

Biluo Shengji was holding Lei Wensheng's mutilated body. When she heard Ling Feng's voice, she seemed to be grasping at a life-saving straw. "Young master, do you have any way to save him? If you can save Wen Sheng, I am willing to be a slave." slave girl……"

"Senior's words are serious, I will try my best."

Even though there is no Taixuan Golden Needle, even though the origin of the soul is sealed in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

But the medical skills learned since childhood were like an instinct, already imprinted in the depths of Ling Feng's soul like muscle memory.

Just relying on instinct, Ling Feng used his fingers instead of golden needles to unblock Lei Wensheng's tendons.

Then, he reluctantly used silk thread to sew Lei Wensheng's body together.

"It's a pity that there is no elixir. Otherwise, I should be able to recover faster. However, my life is temporarily saved. If I can survive tomorrow, I should be able to survive."

Ling Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead. Everything he did was based on instinct.

In fact, even he himself didn't know why he could do this.

"Thank you, sir!"

Biluo Shengji looked at Ling Feng happily, her eyes already turned red.

Lin Mu and the others looked at Ling Feng in disbelief, and then couldn't help but murmur to themselves: "If it weren't for his completely different appearance, I really thought he was Boss Ling! This medical skill is almost the same as Boss Ling's. What a fight!”

Ling Feng walked directly to Tu Shanluan, another injured person.

Compared to Lei Wensheng, his injuries were much easier to deal with.

After clearing his Qi veins a little, Tu Shanluan was able to get up and walk around.

Of course, this is also due to the strong physique of the Tushan lineage.

At this time, Rufeng walked carefully to Ling Feng's side, gritted his teeth and asked: "Hey, you haven't told me yet, who are you? Why do I feel that there is a very familiar aura about you."

"Yeah, hehe..."

Ling Feng scratched the back of his head, "I seem to feel the same way, but unfortunately, if you ask me who I am, I actually don't know who I am, but my friends around me call me Shui Han. Or you can call me buffalo."

"Buffalo? Hahaha!"

Rufeng suddenly laughed and said: "Looking at how tall and strong you are, you are really a big buffalo!"

As she said that, she blinked and stared at Ling Feng, "Big buffalo, my name is Rufeng! This is my companion spirit beast, its name is Xiao Hui."

"Rufeng... Rufeng..."

Ling Feng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his mind. He quickly raised his hand to hold his head and took deep breaths several times before finally regaining his composure.

"Big Buffalo, what's wrong with you? Your face looks so bad!" Rufeng blinked his big eyes, obviously very curious about this man who was so close to him for no reason.

"It's okay. My brain seems to have been injured and I have forgotten all the past things. Therefore, when I think of some things, I will suddenly feel severe pain. I am used to it now."

"So you don't know your own life experience." Rufeng looked at Ling Feng with some pity, "You and I are actually similar. You don't remember your past, but I have no past at all. Even my father No one knows, hey..."

Hearing Rufeng's sigh, Ling Feng felt a pain in his heart.

He gently pinched Rufeng's little nose and said warmly: "You are too young to sigh all the time."

"Come to think of it, you guys really look alike!"

At this moment, Lin Mu couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "Brother Shui Han, the power of you and this little girl is too heaven-defying. It doesn't seem like a power that belongs to this world at all! You can't be Her biological father?"

How can anyone who doesn't even have any cultivation level be able to easily kill an Ancestral Realm powerhouse instantly?

Is this still human?

"Forehead……"

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Rufeng and said with a smile: "I don't mind having such a lovely daughter!"

"Pooh!"

Rufeng rolled her eyes at Ling Feng, "You big buffalo still wants to be my father, what a beautiful idea! At least I know who my mother is, but you have forgotten who you are, so you should call me Sister Rufeng is the one!”

What is the logic?

Ling Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he still nodded, "Then I'll call you Sister Xiaofeng!"

"That's pretty much it!"

Rufeng nodded with satisfaction, "Then I will reluctantly accept you as my little brother!"

The other people's mouths twitched when they saw it. Is the seniority of these two people determined like this?

"It's not a good place to stay for a long time..."

Ling Feng immediately informed everyone in Luo Hanzhou of his and Duan Lingtian's plans.

Luo Hanzhou immediately nodded in agreement, "Brother Shui Han's proposal is wonderful. We monks from all areas who are unwilling to eat the fruit should unite together to fight against those monks who have already gone crazy fighting for the fruit."

Devela and Du Feier are naturally on the same side as Luo Hanzhou.

Biluo Shengji and others also nodded in agreement.

It's a pity that the other disciples in Donglingxian Pond have already left.

Even Shi Haoxuan, the sect's holy son, failed to stick to his heart after all.

"Then please follow me back to the camp, I will clear the way in front!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath and looked back in Lei Wensheng's direction.

"Don't worry, I'll carry it."

Lin Mu slapped his chest, "After all, he is also my future brother-in-law!"

Biluo Shengji gave Lin Mu an angry look, but didn't say much.

After experiencing this incident, it seemed that Biluo Shengji finally recognized Lei Wensheng, a big boss.

It's a pity that Lei Wensheng has already passed out, otherwise, he might not have been successful.

"Move gently to avoid touching the wound."

Ling Feng nodded, explained a few more words, and then led a group of people to the camp on the other side of the tree hole.

…

About half an hour passed.

Ling Feng finally returned to the camp and found that many strange faces had gathered in the tree hole.

It seems that Duan Lingtian's progress is going quite smoothly.

Shortly after Ling Feng and the others arrived at the camp, Duan Lingtian returned with another group of people.

But this time, Duan Lingtian was carried back, seemingly seriously injured.

The person who carried him back was a tall and burly young man.

The figure is even taller than Ling Feng, reaching two meters away.

Surprisingly, it was Jiang Xiaofan.

"Senior Brother Duan, why are you injured?"

Ling Feng looked concerned and quickly stepped forward to check the situation.

"Don't worry, your senior brother is fine."

The person who spoke was Yunfu.

One of the last Ten Blades, he is now the left commander of the Sao Feng Camp.

Duan Lingtian was carefully put down by Jiang Xiaofan, and then he smiled bitterly and said: "After all, he is not strong enough. If it were not for the help of this brother Jiang Xiaofan, I might not be able to come back this time."

"Jiang Xiaofan..."

Ling Feng blinked, "Are you the Jiang Xiaofan who almost tore the sky apart with that punch a few nights ago?"

Jiang Xiaofan scratched the back of his head, nodded and smiled: "I'm Jiang Xiaofan, nice to meet you."

"Then you are, Li Bufan?"

Ling Feng looked at the relatively taciturn man standing next to Jiang Xiaofan, holding a long sword.

"it's me."

Li Bufan didn't seem surprised. After all, the name of the Sword God was not only resounding in the Zhongyuan Domain.

It is not surprising that the monks from other major domains know about him.

"Your Excellency must be the Brother Shuihan mentioned by Brother Duan. I am the left commander of the Saofeng Camp, Yunfu."

Yunfu was the more enthusiastic, and said with a smile: "Brother Shuihan can come up with such a strategy to unite us monks who are unwilling to swallow the fruit, I admire you very much!"

"Brother Yunfu is too praised!"

"No, no, I think everyone must have discovered that since the past few days, the sacred tree will not take the initiative to bear fruit. If you want to get the fruit, you must irrigate it with the blood of a living person. Therefore, those of us who have not swallowed the fruit, Monks without cultivation will inevitably become the target of those who compete for the fruits. Moreover, as time goes by, the fruits will become less and less. As they fight among themselves, they will only give birth to many who have swallowed fifty or more fruits. Strong.

"When that time comes, even Xiaofan and the others may not be able to defeat these people easily. But if we join together, although we have no cultivation, we can use formations and tactics to defeat these people one by one. It won't take long. , it shouldn’t be difficult to gather a hundred heads.”

"One hundred, I'm afraid it's not enough, right?"

Ling Feng said in a deep voice: "I want everyone to leave here together!"

"I can understand your thinking, but we don't have to follow the instructions of those immortals exactly."

Yunfu took a deep breath and continued: "When Xiaofan and several of the stronger masters reach the top, they will definitely see those immortals. Then, they will be able to know their true purpose."

"This sacred tree is full of weirdness. I'm afraid these immortals are not good people." Jiang Xiaofan snorted coldly.

"Therefore!"

Yun Fu said in a deep voice: "During the battle with the Evil Bone Demon Lord, a fairy from the Immortal Realm came to help. According to her, it seemed that he was bound by the rules of this world. Even the immortals from the Immortal Realm arrived. When they are in the lower realm, they will be greatly restrained and unable to exert too much strength. Therefore, the combined power of Xiaofan and others may not be able to shake these so-called immortals!"

"Then count me in!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, "Perhaps as the high priest said, this is something I can't escape, the fate of cause and effect."

Counting the monks who besieged Rufeng and the others before, the total number of monks who died in Ling Feng's hands should have exceeded fifty.

Ling Feng is only half the target to obtain the so-called "qualification to ascend to immortality". (End of chapter)