Chapter 4: Sneak Attack

When Yang Ling was smashed to the ground, a cloud of dust was raised, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

The whole place became silent in an instant.

"He, he actually defeated Yang Ling?"

"Is it true?"

"Am I seeing it wrong?"

For a moment, everyone's face showed a very shocked expression, and the eyes looking at Bai Fei changed very obviously.

You know, Yang Ling is a cultivator of the third level of the Gathering Spirit Realm!

With the white tiger bloodline in his body, even the cultivators of the seventh level of the Gathering Spirit Realm can't do anything to him.

As a result, Bai Fei defeated Yang Ling with only the strength of the sixth level of the Refining Body Realm, and even killed him instantly. This kind of strength is really too incredible, right?

"He is worthy of being the young king!"

"The young king is the young king, and he is indeed extraordinary!"

"How can a mere Yang Ling be the opponent of the young king?"

For a moment, many cultivators standing on Bai Fei's side shouted in admiration.

Many cultivators here are very dissatisfied with Yang Ling.

Because Yang Ling relied on his own strength to do a lot of bullying and robbery, and there were many victims.

So Bai Fei's actions were naturally very pleasing to the people.

As for Bai Fei, he gently waved his hand and put the golden sword in his hand into the scabbard behind him. Then he squinted at Yang Ling, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog and couldn't move, and said indifferently: "This time I will spare your life, I hope you can take care of yourself!"

After saying this, Bai Fei turned around and walked directly towards Xuantian Cemetery.

Yang Ling, who was lying on the ground, twitched slightly, and then his tongue rolled with difficulty, swallowing the pill hidden under his tongue into his stomach.

At this moment, a strong and gentle energy spread out from Yang Ling's body and spread to his limbs.

Yang Ling's injuries began to heal, and the blood holes on his arms were gradually filled up.

In just a few seconds, Yang Ling's injuries were more than half healed, and his body was able to move freely.

The many cultivators around were shocked to see Yang Ling recover so quickly.

Immediately, they stopped staying here and retreated.

After all, who knows if Yang Ling will take it out on them.

Most of the cultivators here are in the body refining realm, and they don't have the strength like Bai Fei.

"Damn young king..."

Yang Ling gritted his teeth and cursed, and his mood became extremely irritable and angry.

He really didn't expect that this young king actually had such a powerful strength.

If it weren't for the fact that he had prepared a magic pill, he would probably die here.

This is a great shame for Yang Ling!

"Young king, I will never let you go!"

He roared in resentment in his heart, and then he struggled to get up, looking at the Xuantian Cemetery with a hideous face, and his figure flashed, swept out, and entered the Xuantian Cemetery.

Seeing Yang Ling also enter the Xuantian Cemetery, the cultivators present were all surprised.

"Yang Ling actually entered the Xuantian Cemetery?"

"He was injured, but he still went in?"

"Is he looking for death?"

"No, the direction he went seems to be the direction of the young king."

"Could it be that he is unwilling to give up and wants to seek revenge on the young king?"

"Isn't this just to give up?"

"Forget it, it's none of our business anyway."

...

After entering the Xuantian Cemetery, Bai Fei began to move towards the depths.

On the way, he naturally encountered many fierce beasts.

However, these fierce beasts were all first-level and second-level, and Bai Fei could easily deal with them.

But he basically avoided them, and he didn't want to spend more of his state on these first- and second-level fierce beasts.

Because the task he had to complete this time was to kill a third-level fierce beast.

The realm of a third-level fierce beast is equivalent to the realm of gathering spirits. With Bai Fei's current strength, it is more than enough to deal with it.

"Swish!"

At this moment, a sharp arrow shot out from the bushes and pierced Bai Fei's head.

Bai Fei's reaction was naturally very fast. He raised the golden sword in his hand and easily blocked it with a "clang".

Then, Bai Fei turned his head and saw a figure hiding in the bushes where the arrow was piercing.

It was none other than Yang Ling.

Seeing that it was Yang Ling, Bai Fei's eyes suddenly became cold, and he said in a cold tone: "Yang Ling, you really don't want to drink the wine!"

"Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill your wish!"

"Bang!"

Bai Fei stomped his feet heavily on the ground, and then shot out and killed Yang Ling.

As for Yang Ling, after failing to hit him, a look of horror appeared on his face, and he quickly turned around and fled.

But at this time, Bai Fei did not intend to let Yang Ling leave like this.

He had already spared Yang Ling's life at the entrance of Xuantian Cemetery, but Yang Ling still refused to change his ways and tried to assassinate him.

How could Bai Fei allow such a situation to happen?

At that moment, the two of them were in the bushes, scurrying around like agile cheetahs chasing.

After a while, Yang Ling was forced to the edge of a cliff by Bai Fei.

Bai Fei said with cold eyes: "Yang Ling, do you have any last words?"

When Yang Ling heard this, the fear on his face disappeared completely. Then he turned around, pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and outlined a cold smile, and then said coldly: "Young King, I'm really sorry, I don't want to die yet, as for the last words..."

"Leave it to you!"

Yang Ling's words made Bai Fei sneer: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Is this guy crazy?

Hearing this, Yang Ling stopped talking nonsense, and waved his palm directly, and a black object shot towards Bai Fei!

Bai Fei saw this and couldn't sense any energy fluctuations on it, but for safety reasons, he still raised the golden sword in his hand and split it open.

"Bang!"

After the black object was split, a cloud of black mist exploded and rushed towards Bai Fei.

Seeing this, Bai Fei immediately held his breath.

"Is it a toxin?"

Bai Fei thought secretly in his heart, but he found that there was nothing wrong with his body.

This made Bai Fei feel even more strange.

At that moment, Bai Fei looked up at Yang Ling.