The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 644 The first goal

The Yu Lei Sect's hunting ground.

Pan Chengfeng flew into the red mountains, observed the terrain, and then landed directly on the ground.

Although he could use his spiritual robe to block fluctuations in magic power, the monsters' vision was not bad either, and flying in the sky was still much more dangerous than flying on the ground.

Now all the special skills of body refining cannot be used, so Pan Chengfeng decided to be careful.

Pan Chengfeng's pure physical strength is now about 420,000 pounds. As long as he doesn't encounter a fifth-level monster, his pure strength can kill any monster below the fifth level.

He hid his figure all the way and soon distanced himself from the others. If Pan Chengfeng did not use the Overlord Fist, his speed would be 2500 kilometers per hour.

From here on, fifth-level monsters began to appear.

Pan Chengfeng’s primary goal is to hunt down fifth-level monsters. As for sixth-level monsters, Pan Chengfeng is unwilling to provoke them unless necessary.

Slowing down the pace and moving forward slowly, Pan Chengfeng suddenly stopped, observed the environment and muttered: "This should be the activity area of ​​the middle-level monster, the black-tailed leopard cat.

This monster is fast, good at camouflage and hiding, strong, and has the innate magical power of "afterimage".

Most cultivators are unwilling to provoke such monsters, but this kind of monster is my favorite. It is more hidden than anything else. I am its ancestor! ! "

Pan Chengfeng put on the spiritual clothes and then began to slowly look for the traces of the monster.

Outside the hunting ground, in the audience seats.

Qian'er, Shuang'er, Qing'er and Zhou Ru were all staring at the large mirrors. When they saw Pan Chengfeng stop, Shuang'er asked nervously, "Is the young master planning to hunt monsters there?"

Qian'er nodded and said, "Looking at Chengfeng's appearance, he should be planning to start hunting monsters from here, but..." Qian'er looked back at the rostrum and thought to herself, "With Chengfeng like this, the secret won't be discovered, right?"

In fact, Qian'er is the only one who knows the secret of Pan Chengfeng's spiritual consciousness. Everyone else thinks that Pan Chengfeng is just good at hiding.

on the rostrum.

Sword Sect elder Subu De asked in confusion, "What level of concealment is this Jindan disciple's? Not a single monster has discovered him along the way. Sect Master Shangguan, is this the Thunder Concealment Technique of the Yu Lei Sect?"

Shangguan Yun chuckled and said, "It's not our sect's Thunder Hidden Technique. It seems that he found it in the Dry Bone Realm himself. I don't know much about the rest."

Shangguan Yun made up an excuse to fool Pan Chengfeng because he himself was not very clear about it.

The elder of Fanhai Sect, Guang Demao, who had reached the late stage of fusion cultivation, was also extremely surprised by Pan Chengfeng's series of actions.

A Jindan disciple could actually go tens of thousands of miles deep into the Red Mountains without being discovered by any monster.

Now that he is hiding, monsters often pass by him. When the monsters are closest to him, they are only a few dozen meters away, but they still fail to notice him.

Guang Demao was secretly surprised, and sent a message to Subu De: "Elder Su, it seems that we should pay special attention to this Jindan disciple. We have misjudged him~"

Subude replied, "Yes, at first I just thought his magic power was much stronger than those of the same level, so I didn't take it seriously. Now it seems that it should be the Thunder Sect's He Patriarch who helped him conceal his aura."

Guang Demao nodded secretly and replied: "Keep watching, this trip won't be in vain."

The people from West Continent had similar ideas to those from South Continent. They communicated with each other through voice communication, and the slight fluctuations in their magic power would definitely not escape the attention of the big guys present.

Yan Baifeng frowned slightly and said in a voice transmission: "Master, is this really okay? Chengfeng will be easily exposed if he behaves like this."

Shangguan Yun replied calmly: "The ancestor did not stop me, let it go~"

The bosses were all surprised by Pan Chengfeng's performance, and at this time, Pan Chengfeng found his first target, a mid-level fifth-order black-tailed leopard cat.

Pan Chengfeng flipped his hand, and a mid-grade spiritual treasure, the deadly blood dagger appeared in his hand.

This is the highest-level spiritual treasure that Pan Chengfeng can currently refine. It is countless times sharper than the dagger that Uncle Niu gave him. Killing a third or fourth-level monster is as easy as killing a chicken.

Pan Chengfeng crouched down and quietly slipped into a pile of grass, then gently pushed aside the grass and looked at a big cat two hundred meters away that was completely black with a little yellow leopard pattern.

The big cat was lying on a rock basking in the sun, yawning from time to time.

The black-tailed leopard cat is a mid-level monster. It looks somewhat similar to a clouded leopard, but is not very big, about the same size as an ordinary tiger.

Compared with other monsters, the black-tailed leopard cat is nothing special, except that its black tail is particularly long, longer than the leopard cat's body. It is estimated that it has evolved into this shape in order to maintain its body balance.

Pan Chengfeng looked at the leopard cat and muttered, "You are my first target~"

The black-tailed leopard cat had just returned from hunting. This was its territory, so generally no other monsters would come here to cause trouble.

Just like usual, after eating, it came here to bask in the sun. When it woke up from a nap, the food in its stomach was almost digested.

Just as he was about to close his eyes and go to sleep, he suddenly felt a palpitation. All his sleepiness was gone and he quickly stood up and looked around.

It is a fifth-level monster, and its IQ is no lower than that of an adult human. It has not felt this way for a long time.

Ever since I advanced to level five and seized this territory, I haven’t had this feeling again.

The leopard cat looked everywhere for anything that might pose a threat to it, but it didn't see anything after searching for a long time.

Just when I was wondering if I was being too nervous, death had already arrived.

Pan Chengfeng slowly approached the black-tailed leopard cat, starting from two hundred meters away, until when he was fifty meters away, the leopard cat suddenly stood up.

Pan Chengfeng quickly prostrated himself on the ground, using dry grass and branches to cover his body, and then controlled his breathing and heartbeat.

The leopard cat looked around for a dozen breaths, found nothing unusual, and lay down again. Pan Chengfeng was waiting for this opportunity!

At a distance of fifty meters, Pan Chengfeng suddenly jumped up, as fast as lightning, and instantly came to the side of the leopard cat that had just lay down.

Before the leopard cat had time to react, Pan Chengfeng grabbed its head and pressed it against the rock. Then he raised his right hand and stabbed the leopard cat's head with a knife!

With a "puff" sound, the dagger was completely inserted. Pan Chengfeng immediately pulled out the dagger, leaped back a few times, and left the leopard cat. This was because he was afraid that the leopard cat would counterattack before dying.

Blood spurted out, and the leopard cat only had time to let out an unwilling roar before it became silent.

Outside the hunting ground, the audience was talking about it.

In the audience, Shuang'er said happily: "Young Master is really amazing. A fifth-level monster was killed by him just like that~"

It was the first time that Qing'er and Zhou Ru saw Pan Chengfeng hunting monsters, and they were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths.

Although it is only a fifth-level monster, it would not be so easy to kill it even if a Void Refining cultivator wanted to.

The bigwigs on the rostrum were also surprised, but it wasn't as noisy as in the audience.

Subude and Guangdemao looked at each other and nodded secretly.