Whoosh — —
An afterimage of an arrow pierced through the air, bringing with it a piercing screech as it flew toward the Metal Pecker Eagle that was soaring in the sky like a bolt of lightning.
This arrow contained the super vision of Zhao Feng's left eye, as well as his understanding of the Continuous Meteor Arrow.
"Chirp — —"
A sharp cry filled with anger came from the sky.
The Metal Pecker Eagle had a poisonous arrow in its abdomen, and fresh blood dyed its feathers red as it charged towards Zhao Feng.
"Not good!"
Zhao Feng's expression changed, and he immediately used Lightly Floating Ferry and dove into the dense forest below.
Although Zhao Feng's arrow had hit its target, it did not hit its vitals.
The Metal Pecker Eagle's reaction speed, flying speed, and defense were all much higher than normal wild beasts. It could be considered a fierce beast.
Zhao Feng's arrow did not cause any fatal damage to it.
Teng teng!
Zhao Feng's body was like a swallow, and he was as agile as a monkey. His left eye did not forget to lock onto the Metal Pecker Eagle.
Whoosh — —
A moment later, another arrow shot through the air.
This time, the arrow pierced through the Metal Pecker Eagle's throat, but it did not pierce through.
"The throat is usually a vital part of wild beasts, but this Metal Pecker Eagle's defense is really terrifying."
Zhao Feng dragged on for a moment, and the Metal Pecker Eagle fell to the ground with a miserable cry.
The two arrows that Zhao Feng shot had been coated with poison, and the second arrow had hit its vitals.
At this time, the Metal Pecker Eagle had died from the poison.
Zhao Feng let out a breath of relief, and his eyes were filled with joy. Killing the Metal Pecker Eagle would give him seven to eight hundred silver.
Including the Golden Mottled Snake that he had killed, Zhao Feng's' net worth 'was over a thousand silver.
This was a fortune that he had never had in his life.
"This amount of silver is probably not enough for me to buy precious herbs and break through to the third rank of the Martial Path."
Zhao Feng suppressed his excitement and quickly regained his composure.
For the next three days, Zhao Feng's figure shuttled through the air above the Sky Cloud Forest.
Every time Zhao Feng pulled the bowstring, it would be accompanied by the screams of wild beasts and birds.
"Five Poison Centipede, extremely poisonous. It can be used to brew medicinal wine to strengthen one's body. Worth two hundred silver taels..."
"Green Wind Eagle, strength equivalent to the peak of the third rank of the Martial Path, worth nine hundred silvers … …"
"Black-spotted boar, strength close to the third rank of the Martial Path, worth four hundred silver … …"
…
In order to hunt more beasts and earn more money, Zhao Feng used Lightly Floating Ferry and Rapid Meteor Arrow to the fullest.
After a few days of hard work, the first half of Lightly Floating Ferry had been cultivated by Zhao Feng to the Initial Realm.
His current speed probably far exceeded that of a third rank Martial Disciple in the clan, and was even close to that of a fourth rank Martial Disciple.
He had also effortlessly cultivated Consecutive Meteor Arrow to Mastery, and he was even close to the peak.
Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh. He was a natural born archer.
Now, if he were to deal with the "Metal Pecker Eagle" again, he would only need one arrow to hit its vitals. Moreover, the lethality of the arrow would greatly increase, and he would be able to kill it in one shot.
In these three days, he had also gained a lot. He had killed two Metal Pecker Eagles, as well as seven or eight other types of beasts.
"The materials I have now should be worth around three to four thousand silver taels."
Zhao Feng said as he tidied up the two large bags, his face full of satisfaction.
The targets he hunted had a special characteristic. They weren't too big, but they were extremely dangerous. The difficulty of hunting them was high, so the value of their meat was also high.
So far, Zhao Feng was satisfied with his harvest, so he prepared to return.
On the way back, he continued to use his left eye to search for his prey.
After all, in the depths of the forest, his vision was limited, so he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't miss a target.
Roar — —
At this moment, from the north of the Sky Cloud Forest came the roar of a tiger.
That roar caused Zhao Feng's blood to tremble, and his eardrums to hurt. The wind howled and sand flew everywhere.
"What kind of beast is this? How can it be so powerful?"
Zhao Feng was shocked.
He quickly activated his left eye, and his vision traversed four to five miles in an instant. He saw a four to five meter long Azure Headed Fiend Tiger.
The Azure Headed Fiend Tiger was almost half the size of an ordinary tiger, and its body emitted a terrifying killing intent. Its roar shook the surrounding forest for five kilometers, causing countless creatures to tremble.
"Run! This' Tiger King 'has already become a deadly beast, and its strength is comparable to the fourth rank of the Martial Path. "
Five to six youths of the second to third rank of the Martial Path ran away in panic.
"Everyone, run!"
The leader was a youth with a scar on his face. He looked to be around fifteen to sixteen years old, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the third rank of the Martial Path. He held a long blade in his hand, and with a light slash, he cut a large tree in half, slightly stopping the Tiger King.
Pah!
The Tiger King waved its claws, and the tree was smashed into pieces.
"The strength of a deadly beast is indeed terrifying."
Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat.
Once a wild beast became a deadly beast, one would need at least a martial artist of the fourth rank of the Martial Path to be able to fight it.
The power of the Tiger King's claws could even kill two or three Zhao Feng's combined.
"Xin Fei! Watch out — — "
A few of the youths exclaimed in surprise.
The Green-headed Tiger King chased after the strongest scarred youth, who was also the Xin Fei they were talking about.
"Xin? Could they be disciples of the 'Xin family', one of the three big families of the Sun Feather City? "
Zhao Feng was shocked, but when he saw the symbols on the clothes of the youths, he immediately got the answer.
Rumble — —
Wherever the Tiger King passed, the trees would fall, and everything in its way would be smashed into pieces.
If it was a normal Martial Disciple, they would have died already.
However, Zhao Feng found that Xin Fei was terrifyingly strong. Not only did he cultivate a high ranked blade skill, but he also had a high ranked movement skill.
"This Xin Fei chopped down a tree that needed two people to wrap their arms around. His strength is double that of a normal third rank martial path cultivator. He probably doesn't lose to the Zhao sect's Zhao Yijian."
Zhao Feng was speechless.
"Save Xin Fei!"
Two of the other disciples of the Xin family took out their bows and attacked the tiger from afar.
However, their attacks could only distract and distract the Green-Headed Fiend Tiger.
The tiger's defense was two or three times stronger than the Metal Pecker Eagle's. Attacks from those below the fourth rank of the Martial Path were like tickles to it.
"If I can successfully kill the Tiger King, it'll be worth twenty to thirty thousand silver, which is equivalent to me killing dozens of wild beasts."
Zhao Feng's eyes flashed as he made a bold decision.
Teng! Teng! … …
He immediately used Lightly Floating Ferry and jumped from tree to tree as he approached the scene of the battle.
When Zhao Feng arrived, the five disciples of the Xin family were in danger under the Tiger King's attack.
"Wind Splitting Blade!"
A cold light flashed in Xin Fei's eyes, and his long saber struck out like a thunderbolt. The wind whistled sharply, and it fiercely hit the forehead of the "Green-headed Spirit Tiger".
What a terrifying blade!
Zhao Feng was a few hundred meters away and his left eye locked onto the process of the blade. The power of the blade could instantly kill two normal third rank cultivators. Even if it was him, he wouldn't be able to block it.
He could also feel a faint green aura moving within Xin Fei's body. It was a sign that he was about to finish cultivating his Inner Strength.
Peng — —
The blade cut into the tiger by half an inch and a huge force sent Xin Fei flying, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The power of that blade was close to that of a true fourth rank cultivator, but it still managed to injure a fierce beast.
Roar — —
The Tiger King roared and pounced towards Xin Fei at an even faster speed.
Xin Fei was a quasi martial artist after all, so he borrowed the force of the attack to use a high-level movement technique to dodge the attack.
However, he had used up a lot of energy and was in danger under the counterattack of the Tiger King.
"Wind Splitting Blade!"
Xin Fei gathered all the blood in his body and used the same blade again, leaving another bloody mark on the Tiger King's forehead.
His body was sent flying again and he spat out a mouthful of blood as he leaned against a tree.
Roar!
The Tiger King opened its mouth and pounced towards Xin Fei. The latter was exhausted and couldn't dodge.
"Xin Fei!"
The disciples of the Xin family shouted as they saw Xin Fei about to be bitten.
Shoosh — —
Suddenly, a shadow of an arrow pierced through the air, passing through the gaps between the branches and leaves, accurately piercing the Green-headed Tiger King.
Roar — —
The Tiger King let out a mournful roar. In an instant, the wind howled within a radius of several miles.
The disciples of the Xin family were stunned as they saw the Tiger King's eye was pierced by an arrow and blood dripped out …
The Tiger King's defense was strong, but the eye was still its weakest part.
Under the roar, the Tiger King turned to look for the "culprit" that shot the arrow, allowing Xin Fei to escape.
However, looking around the forest, the culprit was nowhere to be seen.
"That was close!"
Zhao Feng hid behind a branch of a towering ancient tree. He was only a hundred meters away from the Tiger King and he broke out in a cold sweat.
While the Tiger King was roaring, the disciples of the Xin family immediately ran away.
However, the Tiger King, who had lost its target, wouldn't let them go and attacked again.
"Ah … …"
Along with a scream, a disciple of the second rank of the Xin family was torn to pieces by the Tiger King's claw.
This scene caused the nearby Zhao Feng's heart to go cold.
The disciples of the Xin family were in danger again, and it was possible that they would all be killed.
Shoosh — —
Following the sound of the bowstring, another arrow pierced through the air towards the other eye of the Tiger King.
Roar!
The Tiger King roared and closed his eye. The arrow had barely pierced through his tiger skin.
"Sigh."
Zhao Feng, who was hiding in the dark, shook his head.
It wasn't that his archery wasn't good enough, but that the Tiger King was already on guard. The same plan wouldn't work again.
"Breaking Wind Blade!"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xin Fei launched another fierce attack, slashing at the green-headed tiger's forehead, adding to the previous injury.
In an instant, a two inch deep wound appeared on the forehead of the Green Headed Tiger King.
"This is my chance — —"
Zhao Feng's eyes lit up. He pulled back the bowstring and continued to attack.
Every arrow he fired was accurate, hitting the wound on the forehead of the Tiger King.
With every arrow, the injury on the tiger king's forehead would be further aggravated.
As time passed, the Tiger King's attacks became weaker.
One was the accumulation of injuries, the other was the damage from the poisoned arrows, which went deep into the head, including the one that had pierced the eye.
At this moment, seeing that the Tiger King was at the end of his rope, he turned around and ran into the depths of the Sky Cloud Forest.
"Go!"
The disciples of the Xin family gritted their teeth, wanting to tear the Tiger King into pieces to avenge their comrades.
However, although the Tiger King was heavily injured, he was extremely fast. Martial Disciples of the second or third rank of the Martial Path couldn't do anything to him.
Only Xin Fei, who had the strength of a Martial Disciple, could barely catch up. However, he was exhausted, and he didn't have much energy left.
"Haha! This is my chance … Where are you going? "
Zhao Feng was overjoyed. He used Lightly Floating Ferry and leaped from tree to tree, easily catching up to the Tiger King.
In his eyes, the Tiger King represented a fortune of twenty to thirty thousand taels of silver.
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