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Jin Xiangyu was taught the beast-hunting boxing technique and the wind-breaking sword technique by Lin Feng, and he was considered a capable person, and he did not completely relax his vigilance.

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air, he lowered his head and took a step back to avoid the hatchet that was slashing at his neck. At the same time, he moved the attacker to his right front.

He saw Boss Zhao holding a hatchet and looking at him fiercely.

Boss Zhao looked at the hatchet in Jin Xiangyu's hand with red eyes and said, "Jin Xiangyu, you're very clever. You must have killed my third son."

Jin Xiangyu said nothing and held the hatchet across his chest in a defensive posture.

It can be seen from the knife just now that this boss Zhao has great skills and is better than his two younger brothers.

Boss Zhao narrowed his eyes, "It seems that all three of us brothers have misunderstood and mistook you, the jackal, for a sheep."

Jin Xiangyu still said nothing.

Boss Zhao also wanted to use words to provoke Jin Xiangyu, but he didn't expect that this guy didn't answer.

This is why people are ruthless and don't say much. Once they are determined to fight hard, they won't say much.

Jin Xiangyu, who was bullied casually by his three brothers, also had such a ruthless side.

Boss Zhao stopped talking, took a step forward, and slashed at Jin Xiangyu's head with the hatchet in his hand.

Jin Xiangyu blocked with his sword, and the two fought together.

With a clanging sound, the two hatchets clashed continuously, cutting out a series of sparks.

Lin Feng watched Jin Xiangyu fight and shook his head slightly.

Perhaps because the initiation he just received was not consolidated, Jin Xiangyu only displayed 30% to 40% of his strength.

It may also be because Jin Xiangyu's body is too weak and his strength is far inferior to that of Boss Zhao.

However, Jin Xiangyu's fierceness made Lin Feng quite satisfied. Without a strong will, it would be difficult to achieve anything.

The two of them took a few breaths. Jin Xiangyu was already covered in sweat, and his hands were even shaking.

After exercising strenuously and not eating, he felt like he was about to collapse.

Dang Dang Dang, the two of them fought hard for a few times, and each took two steps back.

Jin Xiangyu looked down at the hatchet in his hand. The blade was already full of gaps, and the good knife was cut like a saw.

But the hatchet in Boss Zhao's hand didn't even have a gap.

Lin Feng realized something was wrong. Boss Zhao was a little too strong. The hatchet in his hand was actually made of fine steel.

Lin Feng checked Boss Zhao's attribute panel and found that this guy turned out to be the work of a group of bandits on the mountain.

This is normal. This person must have seen blood and has some skills.

If Jin Xiangyu can't handle it well, he may not be his match.

Jin Xiangyu defends more and attacks less, trying to save his energy.

He also found that Boss Zhao was a bit too powerful and was much more difficult to deal with than Zhao Lao Er and Zhao Lao San.

Fortunately, he separated them first, otherwise he would definitely lose if he faced the three Zhao brothers at the same time.

Boss Zhao's sword skills were greatly expanded, and Jin Xiangyu's body swayed with each slash.

Jin Xiangyu's whole body was wet with sweat, but he still gritted his teeth and held on.

He knew that this battle was the master's test for him. If he won, he would have the chance to become a disciple, but if he lost, he would probably be disappointed.

He was born in this remote mountain village and was only a little better than a beggar.

This kind of opportunity that can change your destiny, if you can encounter it once in your life, it is the manifestation of your ancestors, and it is worth risking your life.

Jin Xiangyu gritted his teeth and held on for a while, but an accident happened.

He raised the hatchet to block Boss Zhao's force from attacking Huashan, but the hatchet broke at the sound.

Most of the hatchet fell to the ground.

Jin Xiangyu's forehead was also scratched by the tip of Boss Zhao's knife, and blood flowed from his forehead to his nose.

Jin Xiangyu took two steps back and almost didn't fall.

A ferocious smile appeared on Boss Zhao's face, "Young man, just die."

Jin Xiangyu turned around and ran away.

Boss Zhao was chasing after him. He ran a few steps and almost reached Jin Xiangyu with his hatchet.

He raised the hatchet and was about to chop down.

As a result, Jin Xiangyu lowered his head and raised his leg and used a wild donkey kick, kicking Mr. Zhao in the crotch.

There were two crisp sounds, and Boss Zhao's eyes widened. He picked up his crotch and jumped up to fall to the ground.

Jin Xiangyu turned around, grabbed the knife-holding hand of Boss Zhao with his left hand, and slashed half of the hatchet on Boss Zhao's neck with his right hand.

Ah, Boss Zhao screamed, and a stream of blood spurted out from his neck.

Jin Xiangyu felt that Boss Zhao's hand holding the knife had lost strength, but he was still worried. He slashed twice on Boss Zhao's neck with half a hatchet, cutting off most of his neck before stopping.

Boss Zhao lay on the ground and became motionless for a while.

Jin Xiangyu also seemed to be discouraged, lying on the grass beside him and gasping for air.

The whole village heard the fighting and screams just now, but no one dared to come out to check. The whole village closed their doors and made no sound.

Jin Xiangyu was exhausted, but he had a smile on his face.

He won, he killed the village bully who bullied him all day long.

Then he became a little worried, fearing that the Yamen would come to arrest him.

He was also worried about his performance and wondered whether the master would accept him as his disciple.

If you accept yourself as a disciple and take you away, where will you find anyone in the yamen?

Although the expert did not come out to watch the battle, Jin Xiangyu had an intuition that his every move was being watched by the expert.

Jin Xiangyu rested for a while and stood up to go back. When he passed by the door of the village bully's house, he smelled the aroma of steamed buns.

He turned around and walked into the village bully's house, picked up the freshly cooked steamed buns and ate them.

He choked a little and drank some water.

At this time, Lin Feng's voice came into his mind, "Don't eat, I'll take you to eat something good later.

You deal with the bloodstains, drag the bodies into the house, and set fire to it."

Jin Xiangyu was startled. He looked around and didn't see Lin Feng, but he did it anyway.

He dragged the bodies of the three brothers of the old Zhao family and threw them into the old Zhao's house, and shoveled away the bloody firewood and weeds and threw them in together.

At this time, he was a little scared. Three living people were killed by him.

He felt a churning in his stomach and almost vomited.

He searched the old Zhao's house again, carried out five bags of food, and took out twenty or thirty taels of silver and a hundred copper coins, and then started to set fire.

Seeing that Jin Xiangyu didn't forget to search before setting the fire, Lin Feng smiled. This kid was as frugal as he was at the beginning, and he accepted this apprentice.

However, he didn't figure out what the golden light on Jin Xiangyu meant.

Lin Feng thought that after his mental power broke through, he had not used his mental power to explore himself, and had not seen the color of the light on his body.

He used his mental power to explore and found that he was actually emitting golden light, and there was a layer of faint colorful light outside the golden light.

Lin Feng thought about it, would the golden light represent mental power?

If so, it would be much easier for him to find people with mental power.

He had to develop Jin Xiangyu's mental power first to confirm his guess.