Lin Zifeng smiled. This strong man was only in the late stage of Jindan, but he had the courage to challenge him. To be honest, it was really commendable for his courage.

"Look at the knife!"

Seeing Lin Zifeng smiling and saying nothing, the strong man rushed forward without hesitation. The sword in his hand turned into an afterimage, and he slashed towards Lin Zifeng with powerful sword intent.

Lin Zifeng didn't dodge or give way, he just stood there motionless.

"Don't fight back? You look down on me too much." The strong man felt that he was provoked and roared angrily. The sword became more ferocious, as if it was going to tear Lin Zifeng into pieces.

However, the next moment...

"clang!!"

There was a clear sound of collision, and then, a scene that made the strong man unbelievable appeared.

Lin Zifeng directly blocked the knife with his palm.

After many times of body tempering, Lin Zifeng's current physique has surpassed that of the best spiritual stone. It is naturally more than enough to bear the sword of a strong man.

"Do you want to fight again?" Lin Zifeng looked at the strong man and asked.

After hearing these words, the strong man fell silent, and the strong fighting spirit in him disappeared in an instant.

Lin Zifeng still looked at the strong man calmly, "Since you know me, what is your choice?"

The strong man knew that Lin Zifeng only had two choices, the first was to surrender, the second was to die...

Of course, there is a third one, defeat him.

However, among the forty-nine villages, apparently no one can defeat him.

The strong man sighed and asked, "I surrender, but I still want to know, what kind of cultivation level do you have?"

Obviously, the strong man was like many bandits before him. He also suspected that Lin Zifeng was hiding his cultivation.

"I have no hidden cultivation, I am at the peak of Soul Transformation Realm."

Lin Zifeng replied calmly.

The strong man was silent. He silently made a blood contract without saying anything more.

Say a word.

Lin Zifeng knew that the strong man's heart must be very complicated at this time, but this was not something Lin Zifeng wanted to deal with.

After sweeping through forty-nine cottages, Lin Zifeng gained much more than when he swept through eighteen cottages in the Blackstone Mountains.

"Brother, with your talent and strength, you should be able to gain more by joining the Holy Land."

After seeing Lin Zifeng conquer the last cottage, Ye Changsheng couldn't help but say.

Lin Zifeng glanced at Ye Changsheng and said, "I once thought about joining the Holy Land, but in the end I was rejected. One of my elders was even killed by the other party because of this."

Ye Changsheng was startled. He didn't understand. With Lin Zifeng's talent and strength, why would any holy place turn him away?

But in an instant, he thought of himself. He didn't seem to be any better. Was he worse?

He is not bad, he can even be said to be very, very good!

But so what? The result was that he was not disliked, and no sect he visited was willing to take him in.

"So brother, do you want to establish your own power now?" Ye Changsheng asked.

Lin Zifeng paused and did not answer.

Because he hasn't thought about it yet, maybe after the catastrophe of thirty, he will implement it, but now, let's take it one step at a time.

"Let's talk about it later. When my experience in the Hundred Thousand Mountains is over, and when I conquer all the bandits in Fengzhou, I may consider establishing a force that is my own." Lin Zifeng said seriously.

Then he began to study the map carefully, and he wanted to think about the next training route.

The appearance of Wadlin completely disrupted Lin Zifeng's training plan, and he wanted to make a new one.

An opportunity to practice.

The Thorn Jungle should have been destroyed, so there is no need to consider it for the time being.

In addition to the thorn jungle, there are other places where Lin Zifeng can go and connect in a line...

After pondering for a while, Lin Zifeng already had the answer in his heart.

"Ye Changsheng, let's go, our next stop is Huangquan Valley." Lin Zifeng said.

Ye Changsheng was shocked, but didn't say anything, because he had been with Lin Zifeng for more than a day or two, and he knew that Lin Zifeng usually chose some place to practice.

Although Huangquan Valley was dangerous, looking at Lin Zifeng's strength, Ye Changsheng felt normal.

The two of them moved forward. In order to speed up, Lin Zifeng directly flew with his sword. With his current strength, even if he encountered a monster in the Nascent Soul stage, he could retreat unscathed.

As for those below the Nascent Soul stage, meeting him is a free gift.

"It is difficult to break through the cultivation level. Then let me at the peak of Soul Transformation Realm be able to fight against Nascent Soul Stage monks, or even against Dongxu Stage masters."

Lin Zifeng secretly thought in his heart that he knew that in his current situation, it would be difficult to collect pure spiritual power with twelve attributes.

Instead of doing this, it is better to study carefully and see how to improve your combat effectiveness.

As long as his soul is strong enough, his body can be improved infinitely. In addition, his understanding of the Dao is also surprisingly high.

In other words, in theory, Lin Zifeng can really fight against masters from the Nascent Soul stage and the Dongxu stage.

The distance from Forty-Nine Village to Huangquan Valley is not too close. Lin Zifeng and Ye Changsheng can be said to have fought all the way there. On the way, there was no existence that could stop Lin Zifeng's pace.

Occasionally, blind-eyed Golden Core stage monsters attacked Lin Zifeng and Ye Changsheng, but they were all killed mercilessly by Lin Zifeng.

> Huangquan Valley, one of the most dangerous places in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, is called Huangquan Valley because it was once an ancient battlefield.

A long, long time ago, a bloody war broke out here between the two empires.

The battle was unparalleled in its brutality, with over a million dead on both sides.

These millions of corpses were piled up like mountains in the Yellow Spring Valley, and the heroic spirits inside could not rest in peace. After death, the heroic spirits from both sides were still fighting and fighting.

For some unknown reason, a strange magnetic field gradually appeared in Huangquan Valley. As long as you get close to this place, you can see all kinds of bloody and tragic scenes and hear the sound of fighting and iron horses.

When you step into the Valley of the Underworld, you will fall into that tragic war. A voice with weak mental strength will directly suffer a mental breakdown and become an idiot.

Lin Zifeng came to Huangquan Valley this time to exercise his mental power. To be precise, it was to temper his soul power and enhance his soul power. In this way, his physical fitness could be greatly improved.

Before arriving at the entrance of Huangquan Valley, Lin Zifeng saw that there were actually people here, and there were nine of them.

Two middle-aged men, one with a cold expression, holding a long sword in his arms, leaned against a stone.

The other one had a strong body and a resolute face. He stood quietly, but his eyes always stayed on the other seven people.

As for the other seven people, everyone looked very young. Lin Zifeng felt that they should be no more than twenty years old.

However, what surprised Lin Zifeng was that these seven people were all Golden Core monks, especially three of them were already in the middle Golden Core stage.

At the golden elixir stage, which is less than twenty years old, this talent is still very high.

At this time, the seven people did not enter Huangquan Valley, but were practicing on the edge of Huangquan Valley.
Chapter completed!