Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh! Chen Feng kept walking through the mountains and forests. After entering the seventh level of Qi training and body forging, Chen Feng's strength has changed dramatically compared to before. Now Chen Feng's body is full of true Qi, and one leap is dozens of meters. Because of the fast speed, there are bursts of whistling sounds in the air wherever he passes. This is the situation caused by the friction between Chen Feng's rapid progress and various gases in the space. Swish! Chen Feng suddenly stopped, and a pair of deep footprints appeared on the ground. "Sure enough, I still can't control my own power perfectly." Chen Feng said secretly, and at the same time looked forward. Just now, Chen Feng, who was running fast, vaguely sensed the breath of a ferocious beast, so he stopped. "I don't know what kind of ferocious beast it is. I hope I can deal with it?" Chen Feng whispered, and then waved his hand. A fist-sized stone on the ground fell into his hand, and then he threw it out with great force. The stone made a whistling sound of breaking through the air, like a meteor, and instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and fell into the dense grass in the distance. Snap! As soon as the stone fell into the bushes, it was smashed into pieces by a sharp claw, and the debris flew everywhere. Then a giant tiger jumped out of the bushes, staring at Chen Feng with a fierce look. This giant tiger was covered with bright colors, thick fur, strong limbs, sharp claws, and a thick tiger tail that swung, making a whistling sound, as if it would attack at any time. It was more than ten feet in size, majestic, and looked at Chen Feng fiercely. It was even bigger than the black tiger Chen Feng had seen before.
"No, such a big tiger is bigger than that black tiger. It can't be more powerful than that black tiger. I'm afraid it's a bit troublesome now. No wonder some masters at the secret realm level don't dare to come in casually. The mountains and forests here are really dangerous." Chen Feng said in his heart, while being alert with full concentration. "Roar!" The tiger couldn't help but look at the food in front of it. It roared, opened its bloody mouth, and quickly jumped towards Chen Feng. The clouds follow the dragon and the wind follows the tiger. With just a slight jump, a gust of wind blew around, the branches around shook, and the grass was full of power. Although this tiger was mighty, Chen Feng smiled, and the expression on his face relaxed. He flashed slightly, then stretched out his palm and grabbed and pressed it fiercely, and grabbed this tiger in his hand and pressed it to the ground. The majestic tiger couldn't break free, and kept digging and roaring. "Haha, I thought it was a peerless beast because of its size, but it turned out to be just an ordinary beast, which is equivalent to the third level of Qi training and body forging among human cultivators. Not to mention compared with the black tiger, but it is not bad, it has actually cultivated to the level of bone and marrow forging. If it were me in the past, I would definitely be swallowed up." "Woo woo woo!" This is the huge tiger that can't break free, and then realized that it kicked the iron plate and began to wail. "Haha." Chen Feng smiled, let go of his hand, and did not kill the giant tiger. Seeing that Chen Feng had no intention of killing, the colorful giant tiger nodded at Chen Feng, shook its tail, and then jumped up and disappeared in the blink of an eye. In fact, if this giant tiger was hunted, it could be exchanged for some things in the city. After all, beasts of this level are full of treasures, and their fur, bones, fangs, and claws can all be sold for a good price. However, Chen Feng's strength has greatly increased now, and it is a happy time, and he doesn't want to start killing for no reason. After leaving the valley, Chen Feng didn't want others to see his strength, so he began to slow down and returned to Black Source City at the speed of the fourth heaven. After entering Black Source City, Chen Feng did not return to the sect immediately, but wandered around the city. In the past, although Chen Feng often went in and out of the city, he had never wandered around properly. Although Black Source City is an inconspicuous small city in the Beiyuan area, its area is still not small, and the city is also of a certain scale. There are millions of people in the city alone, not to mention some of the power territories under the jurisdiction of Black Source City. In other words, Black Source City is also a small kingdom. The City Lord's Mansion is the overlord of one side, and the four major families and four major sects below are the princes of all parties. On the surface, they follow the lead of the City Lord's Mansion, but secretly they are constantly accumulating strength, wanting to overthrow the other party and establish their own power dynasty. Chen Feng first entered a clothing store, bought a few sets of clothes, and then entered a weapons store. This weapons store is the highest grade in Black Source City. That is, the four major sects and the four major families often customize weapons here. In fact, Chen Feng's current strength does not require weapons of this level. After all, the weapons sold in this store are used by cultivators in the Qi training and body forging realm. In other words, this is the lowest level of ordinary weapon in the world. In terms of power, it is far less powerful than the sharp blade condensed by Chen Feng using true qi, so cultivators who have reached the realm of Qi condensation generally do not use this kind of ordinary weapon. Chen Feng came in this time, firstly because he had never been here before and was a little curious, secondly, he was strolling around, and thirdly, he really needed to buy a weapon. After all, it was not easy for him to expose his strength of Qi condensation into a weapon. The store was very quiet. Although there were many customers, there was no noisy sound like other stores. Rows of weapon racks were filled with various weapons, and the walls of the store were also arranged by Chen Luo.
As soon as he came in, Chen Feng felt a sharp and cold breath. Chen Feng looked around casually and found that the most common weapons in the store were swords and knives. Some of the unsheathed swords were sharp and showed a sharp cold light. If it was in the past, Chen Feng would be attracted, but now these things have become ordinary things in Chen Feng's eyes. Pick up a long sword casually, draw the sword, unsheath, a flash of cold light flashed, the sword body was like autumn water, and the sword edge also emitted a trace of coldness. It can be regarded as a carefully crafted work. Ding! Chen Feng stretched out his finger and flicked it, the sword body vibrated, and a light sound was emitted. "It is suitable for cultivators who have condensed their qi into weapons. Boss, how much is this sword?" Chen Feng inserted the sword into the sheath. "One thousand and two silvers." The boss smiled. Chen Feng nodded and took out the silver bill to pay the bill. The money was left to him by the old cultivator, otherwise Chen Feng would have been unable to survive in the sect. "I'll just use this sword for a while." Chen Feng said secretly. "Tsk tsk, isn't this a waste from the Iron Sword Sect? Why are you here to buy a sword? Aren't the iron swords of your Iron Sword Sect famous all over the world?" At this time, a sarcastic voice sounded in the store. A group of young people strode in, all carrying weapons. One of the young men, about 17 or 18 years old, looked at Chen Feng provocatively. Several people around him also looked at Chen Feng with a sneer on their faces, and a few of them flashed a trace of contempt in their eyes. "People from the Tiger Shape Sect." Chen Feng said secretly, taking in all the expressions of these people, and felt a burst of laughter. If he had faced these people in the past, he would inevitably be humiliated, but now these people are no longer in Chen Feng's eyes. Tiger Shape Sect, one of the four major sects in Black Source City, has always been at odds with Iron Sword Sect. The disciples of the sect often fight each other, and occasionally people will die. In a place like Black Source City, there is no kingly law at all, only power and strength. Now the people of the Tiger Shape Sect will naturally provoke the people of the Iron Sword Sect when they meet them, not to mention Chen Feng, who is considered a "famous" figure in the entire Black Source City. Chen Feng ignored the other party, picked up the long sword and turned to leave. It was not that Chen Feng was afraid of the other party, but he did not want to entangle with the other party to avoid exposing his strength. "Wait." Chen Feng wanted to leave, but the people from the Tiger Gate were not happy. The one who spoke directly reached out to stop Chen Feng. This person was named Ma Yong, eighteen years old, with the cultivation level of Qi training and body forging, and the internal organs were condensed. He usually did not dare to provoke powerful people, and only liked to bully some weak cultivators. This time when he saw Chen Feng, he naturally had to tease him. "What." Chen Feng said lightly. "I was talking to you just now, didn't you hear it?" Ma Yong shouted, almost pointing his finger at Chen Feng's face. Chen Feng's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and then he said lightly: "Oh, really, I heard it now, what do you want?" Seeing Chen Feng's indifferent expression, Ma Yong immediately got angry. He remembered that this guy used to shrink when he saw him and others, but now he seemed to have changed. Especially this indifferent look and tone made Ma Yong feel uncomfortable. Seeing the conflict here, everyone else in the store looked like they were watching the fun. This kind of situation happens every day, and it is not uncommon to fight and kill people in the street. "What do you think? Of course I will teach you a lesson." Ma Yong didn't know what to say, so he immediately started to fight. Ma Yong thought to himself, beat Chen Feng up first, anyway, it's not like he hasn't beaten this guy before. Ma Yong used the Tiger Fist of the Tiger School. His fist was thrown out quickly, like a fierce tiger slapping out sharp claws, and hit Chen Feng in the face with a whistling sound. In Ma Yong's mind, this punch would definitely make Chen Feng bleed from his mouth and nose, and then he and others would go up and beat Chen Feng up with three punches and two kicks to relieve their anger, and the matter would be almost over. After all, Ma Yong had no intention of killing anyone. Besides, the other party was a famous "waste", and if he was beaten to death, there would be no one to laugh at. Snap! With a light sound, Ma Yong's huge fist was tightly grasped by Chen Feng. "What?" Ma Yong suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at the grasped fist in disbelief, and then exerted strength repeatedly, only to feel that his fist was clamped by an iron clamp, motionless.
"Tiger power." Ma Yong shouted loudly, stomped his feet fiercely, the ground shook, and his whole body bones exploded in a series of explosions. A surging force gathered in his body, and then quickly rushed to his fist. This is the famous skill of the Tiger Form Sect, the tiger power, the whole body's strength converges into one point, and then bursts out violently, just like a volcanic eruption. Ma Yong is confident that even a cultivator who is one level higher than himself can be blown apart by himself and break free of his fist. But Ma Yong was soon disappointed. The powerful force quickly rushed to his fist and then exploded violently, but Chen Feng's palm was still like an iron clamp, without any change. The force he burst out was like a drop in the ocean, and disappeared silently.