Volume 1 Chapter 38: The Flying Cultivator of Wuhang Sword Sect

  The fleeing monk shouted a few words and brought over five other monks. At this time, Jiang Feng still had a jade bottle in his hand that he hadn't had time to put away. Those who rushed over saw the jade bottle in Jiang Feng's hand and immediately wanted to rob him without hesitation.

  Jiang Feng's place could let them snatch the elixir away. Not to mention those jade bottles, it was obvious that they were not just a single elixir. These were all lives, handing over their lives to others was simply impossible.

  Just as he was about to make his move, a person jumped out from among the rushing crowd, moved several meters in mid-air, and stretched out his palm towards Jiang Feng. As soon as Jiang Feng saw this, he knew that this person was a martial arts master.

  Taking a slight step forward, Jiang Feng tilted his head slightly and met the incoming palm with his own body. The person saw that Jiang Feng didn't dodge and just as a hint of joy appeared on their face, they slapped Jiang Feng's body. However, after this slap, Jiang Feng simply didn't fall over.

  He simply shook his body, then grabbed the man's arm with his left hand, and stabbed the dagger in his right hand towards the man's chest. The man clearly did not expect Jiang Feng's body to be so hard. Faced with the incoming dagger, he wanted to dodge, but Jiang Feng didn't let him.

  With a strong pull, the man's body landed on the ground, and Jiang Feng's dagger stabbed into his chest. Then he kicked the man out with one foot and quickly approached another person.

  The two people who rushed up first were obviously masters, and Jiang Feng was no match for them in terms of moves. However, the horizontal training skills that Jiang Feng had practiced were not in vain. Facing them, Jiang Feng did not dodge at all. As long as he got the chance, Jiang Feng would make a fatal blow.

  The two strongest people died at the hands of Jiang Feng with just one encounter. The others did not retreat, but instead continued to rush forward. Jiang Feng would not show any mercy either, every knife strike was aimed straight for their vitals.

  In a very short time, all the people who rushed over fell to the ground. At this time, Jiang Feng also felt a dizziness and his body weakened at the same time. Jiang Feng knew it was because of the formation, so he quickly took a pill.

  "He had a lot of elixirs." A loud shout came from the mouth of an ascetic monk who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up. After shouting this sentence, the man thoroughly died.

  At this time, Jiang Feng was waiting for the medicine to take effect and wanted to leave, but he couldn't walk too fast. It was also because of that person's words earlier that people kept running quickly from both sides of the intersection.

  These people running over, some alone, others in pairs. At both ends of the Jiang Feng road, a large number of people quickly gathered, completely blocking the road.

  "My god, where did so many people come from." Jiang Feng said quietly to himself. He couldn't quite believe what was happening in front of him.

  The people who blocked Jiang Feng were only a few, and they happened to be nearby. The others came running after hearing the shouting. Some of them also shouted loudly while running over, which caused the news to spread far and wide, attracting even more people.

  "Today alone, I've killed more people than you have in your entire life. Get out of my way, or I won't show mercy." Jiang Feng said calmly.

  At this time, Jiang Feng's medicinal pill had taken effect, and he naturally had abundant physical strength. Facing these people, he could only fight desperately, there was no other way.

  "Leave behind the elixir on your body and you can leave." someone said.

  "If you want it, come and take it yourself. I guarantee that whoever comes up first will die first." Jiang Feng said bluntly. The dagger in his hand, still dripping with blood, was also a reminder to others that Jiang Feng was armed.

  Although many people wanted the elixir in Jiang Feng's hand, no one rushed forward. They didn't want to be the first to make a move and become cannon fodder, instead wanting to wait for others to wear Jiang Feng down before taking advantage of the situation themselves.

  Looking at those people who refused to give way, Jiang Feng knew that he had no choice but to force his way through. He placed all his hopes on his own body. As long as he could withstand the attacks of those people and force a path through, it shouldn't be a problem.

  "It's you who forced me, don't blame me for killing all of you." Jiang Feng said.

  As he spoke, Jiang Feng was about to rush out. Then he heard a loud laughter, followed by a voice saying: "What a big tone, can you do it? Hand over the elixir immediately and spare your life."

  This voice was extremely loud, and it didn't seem like something an untrained person could shout out. Jiang Feng realized that things were not good, thinking that a master of the Lion's Roar had arrived. But when he looked in the direction of the sound, his heart suddenly turned cold. Perhaps at this moment, he would have hoped that the person was a martial arts expert, rather than someone flying over.

  In the direction from which the voice came, a middle-aged man was floating in mid-air. He was drifting towards Jiang Feng. When everyone saw this person, they were all stunned. No one had expected that there would still be someone with cultivation.

  "Has the formation failed? No, I still haven't made a move. Could it be that this person's strength is too high?" Jiang Feng said to himself.

  "Hand over your elixir, and I'll spare your life." The person approaching from mid-air said.

  In this situation, there is no way to fight back. The only way to survive is to hand over the elixir. Jiang Feng understood this point very well. Although he was unwilling, he could only grit his teeth and take out the elixir.

  "Don't give it to him, eat one of the elixirs from the jade bottle and try it out quickly." The voice of Lan Wu sounded in his ear.

  Jiang Feng, who was holding the dan medicine, heard Lan Wu's words and pulled out a jade bottle stopper, pouring a dan medicine into his hand. As his hand came out of his sleeve, Jiang Feng clenched his fist, appearing to throw the dan medicine at that person. But all he saw was Jiang Feng opening his mouth and throwing the dan medicine in, swallowing it directly.

  "You're looking for death." The person in mid-air said furiously. Then he stretched out one hand and slapped it towards Jiang Feng.

  Jiang Feng, who had swallowed the dan medicine, was desperately retreating backwards. The man's palm strike shot out, and a flame-covered palm flew straight towards Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng dodged to one side but failed to avoid it, and was directly hit by the palm, flying out in a somersault.

  Before the maple leaves fell to the ground, the person in mid-air quickly rushed towards Jiang Feng. Although the outstretched palm did not launch another attack, it was likely that he wanted to get close and then slap Jiang Feng to death.

  Just as the man approached Jiang Feng, his palm was about to fall when Jiang Feng, who had just landed, suddenly burst out. After flipping his body, he jumped into the air and released a chill from his body. The dagger on Jiang Feng's right hand also suddenly turned into an ice knife, slashing towards the man in mid-air.

  At the moment when Jiang Feng changed, that person realized something was wrong and his body burst out with spiritual power fluctuations, as if he was about to launch a magical attack. However, Jiang Feng was faster than him, using his left hand to directly punch that person.

  Although this move didn't hit, the cold air that burst out from Jiang Feng's left hand directly froze half of that person's body. The ice knife in his right hand arrived at this moment and chopped into that person's neck. At this time, that person's entire body was engulfed in flames, as if he wanted to melt the icy layer that had frozen him.

  A cone of ice appeared in the center of Jiang Feng's left palm, directly piercing through that person's brain. At this moment, that person finally fell to the ground. But Jiang Feng was still floating in mid-air, as if he could fly.

  Faced with this scene, everyone around was stunned. They were already confused and didn't know why two people still had cultivation. After a few seconds, when Jiang Feng was searching the body of the dead cultivator, some people began to realize that Jiang Feng's existence of cultivation might have something to do with the elixir he ate.

  A considerable amount of elixir was found on the dead monk's body. Jiang Feng didn't stay any longer, flew up directly and quickly left. At this time, no one dared to stop him.

  "Don't waste any more time, quickly find the elixir and the exit. Your current state won't last for long." Lan Wu's voice once again echoed beside Jiang Feng's ear.

  Jiang Feng also knew that his condition was related to the Dan medicine he had taken, and it was unlikely to be sustainable in the long run. He naturally didn't dare to delay, quickly shuttling back and forth in the maze. While searching for the Dan medicine, he was also flying towards the direction where the Dan furnace had appeared before.