Swish...

The trees kept collapsing, some were shattered, and some were neatly cut off. Pieces of gravel and plants shot out. The dozens of huge rocks that were originally towering around had been smashed to pieces. With Lin Hao as the center, it turned into an open space within a 100-meter range.

‘Demon Leopard Iron Whip’!

Lin Hao rushed to a three-meter-high rock not far away, turned over and swept out his leg, and the whip leg disappeared.

Wow! The wind roared sharply, and a sharp light shone through and penetrated into the huge rocks.

Bang!

The huge rock burst, and gravels shot out from the sky. A neat cut appeared in the crack of each piece of gravel, as if it had been cut by a magic weapon.

Lin Hao's chest fluctuated violently a few times. Looking at the impurities overflowing from the pores on his body, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"'Tiangang Divine Art' is worthy of being the Tiangang Sect's Clan's Clan Code. After being used, my true energy has been growing continuously. After using the beast skills, its power is so terrible. More importantly, it can actually prompt the rapid discharge of impurities in the spiritual medicine in the body."

"At least part of the impurities in my body tonight have been dissipated. At this rate, at most ten days, I can clear the impurities in my body and continue to take the spiritual medicine."

Lin Hao became more and more excited the more he thought about it.

"Now my first level of "Tiangang Divine Art" has just begun, and it has such powerful power. If you reach mastery, your power can be increased by another level, and there are two realms: Xiaocheng and Dacheng. Moreover, the "Tiangang Divine Art" I practiced is only the first level. If I collect the ninth level, how terrible the power would be..." Lin Hao took a breath of air, and he realized the huge difference between having skills and not having skills.

After practicing for one night, Lin Hao was also tired. He followed the same path back to his residence, washed it and fell asleep.

"Brother Lin Hao, Brother Lin Hao, get up quickly..." A **-year-old child slapped the door panel and shouted anxiously.

"It's Linde, is there anything wrong?" Lin Hao yawned.

Linde is a child living in the tree house next door. Since he often likes to come to Mu Ningxue to ask for fruit, he is not unfamiliar with this kid.

"What happened..." Lin De said anxiously: "Sister Ningxue was bullied."

"What?" Lin Hao's face changed.

...

Autumn Ridge!

There is a mountain ridge south of the Xuanmu tribe territory. It has lush trees and many fruit trees. In addition, the geographical location is good and it produces various fruits all year round. Due to the soil and water, the fruits here are delicious and juicy, so many birds and beasts have reproduced and lived here.

Often, members of the Xuanmu tribe come to Qiuyiling to pick fruits and hunt birds and animals. Of course, some lucky tribe members will find one or two "spiritual fruits".

Spiritual fruit!

Also known as single fruit!

As long as a fruit tree lives for thousands of years, it will be called an old tree. There are very many old trees in Qiuyi Ridge. Old trees like this basically won’t bear fruit all year round.

But there are often exceptions. Some old trees will suddenly bloom a flower and bear fruit in a certain year, and this kind of fruit is a single fruit.

The Duguo collects the essence of the old tree. In addition to being delicious and juicy, it also contains a lot of spiritual energy. The better Duguo contains almost the same amount of spiritual energy as a first-grade spiritual medicine. For most people of the Xuanmu tribe who may not have the chance to obtain a spiritual medicine in their entire lives, the value of Duguo is conceivable.

The growth time of single fruit and other fruits is completely different. There is no specific growth time, and it is very fast from blooming to fruition. Just like the ephemeral cereus, blooming in one hour, bearing fruit in the second hour, and falling in the third hour.

Therefore, to get a single fruit, you can only rely on luck.

In the Xuanmu clan, there are people wandering around Qiuyi Ridge all year round just to wait for the single fruit to appear.

The silent jungle was broken by a noise.

At the entrance of Qiuyiling.

Five women in luxurious silk clothes blocked the surrounding roads, and a girl in animal leather jacket was stopped in the middle.

The girl is about fourteen or fifteen years old, with her eyebrows as dark as her skin, and her skin is better than snow. Although she is wearing a simple animal leather jacket with patches, she cannot cover up her graceful figure. As the saying goes, people rely on clothes, but this sentence is reversed on the girl.

The second girl was about eleven or twelve years old, with her head down, her eyes filled with tears. There was a clearly visible slap mark on her cheek, her small shoulders were constantly twitching, obviously extremely scared, and she was held tightly in her arms by the first girl.

Mu Ningxue gently patted the girl in her arms to show her comfort, and stared at the five women in luxurious silk clothes with anger.

"What do you want?" Mu Ningxue's lively voice was filled with anger.

"Stupid girl, you dare to steal our spiritual fruit while we are not paying attention. You are very brave. Why don't you hand it over it quickly?" The woman shouted.

"Yes! Hand it over quickly."

"Otherwise don't blame us for being polite."

"I advise you not to ask for trouble. Alan's husband is Xuan Yangwei. If they know that you have stolen his things, you will be miserable."

The other women responded, drinking and threatening.

"You... you are talking nonsense... This spiritual fruit was clearly found and waited for four days by Sister Ningxue, and picked it..." The younger girl blushed and tried her best to defend herself. Because of her grievance, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Mu Ningxue glared at Alan and others.

She appeared in Qiuyiling. She waited for four days from morning to night. Finally, she picked it until it matured. She originally planned to take it back for Lin Hao to take it back to take it back to take it back to take care of her body, but she didn't expect to meet Alan and others.

When Alan and others saw the spiritual fruits picked by Mu Ningxue, they suddenly felt greedy and stopped the two of them.

"We're talking nonsense?"

"You obviously stole us, but you still said we were talking nonsense."

"Submit it quickly, or break your legs."

"These two little bitches look pretty good, and they will definitely be a disaster in the future. Sisters, let's just destroy these two disasters so as not to harm our men in the future."

"That's right! They stripped their clothes and ruined their faces."

While talking, Alan and five other women grabbed Mu Ningxue and the girl's faces and clothes.

The two were so scared that they were gloomy and kept avoiding each other, but some of the clothes on their shoulders were still scratched, and their hands and neck were covered with red scratches.

"Stop it all!"

With a burst of angrily shouting, Senluo rushed over.

He was patrolling nearby, but learned from a child of the same clan that Mu Ningxue was bullied and rushed over immediately.

Seeing Sen Luo staring at Hong's eyes, Alan and the five women changed their expressions. They quickly put their hands away and turned around and ran away in fear.

Senluo is a second-level spiritual soldier, and it is not easy to deal with them.

"Sister Ningxue, how are you doing?" Sen Luo came to Mu Ningxue's side. When he saw the scars on the two of them, he was even more angry, "I'll go and settle the score with them."

"Brother Senluo, forget it, let's go back." Mu Ningxue stopped Senluo. Anyway, it was just a few minor injuries.

At this time, a burst of anxious footsteps came not far away.

Alan and five other women who had just turned around and ran away had already returned along the way. Beside them, they were following five angry strong men, and the group rushed over quickly.

Seeing these people, Sen Luo's expression suddenly changed.

"Yangwei, it's them. These two stinky women not only snatched our spiritual fruits, but also asked people to bully us. Yangwei, you have to make the decision for me." After speaking, Alan squeezed out two tears, looking extremely aggrieved, as if the person being bullied was her.

"Senro not only wants to beat us, he also wants to bully us..."

"You can't bypass them easily."

After relying on the situation, the other women added fuel to the fire, staring at Sen Luo and the other two arrogantly, looking extremely arrogant.

Xuan Yangwei's face darkened on the spot, his eyes swept across, and he snorted, and finally his eyes were fixed on Mu Ningxue. His eyes turned red in an instant, and even his breathing became heavy, his eyes filled with a strong possessive desire that could not be concealed.

At this moment, Mu Ningxue's clothes were torn apart, especially on her shoulders, her white and delicate skin was like mutton fat jade, and there were a lot of nail scratches above. This not only did not affect Mu Ningxue's overall beauty, but instead added a different kind of beauty.

Xuan Yangwei licked his dry lips and said in a deep voice: "You are quite brave, you dare to steal our spiritual fruits."

"Don't you fart, the spirit fruit was obviously picked by Sister Ningxue." Senluo said angrily.

"You said she picked it? She picked it?" Xuan Yangwei smiled coldly. "The clan rules stipulate that those who steal spiritual medicines from the same clan should be handed over to the stolen tribe's punishment and Luo. Senluo, if he doesn't want to be beaten, get out of here and don't worry about this matter."

"you……"

Senluo was extremely angry.

The status of women in the Xuanmu clan is quite low. With Xuanyangwei's identity and status in the Xuanmu clan, it is easy to get Mu Ningxue's guilt of stealing. If he takes him away, the consequences will be even more unimaginable.

Even if he asked the clan elders to evaluate it later, Mu Ningxue would have been trampled on by this beast.

If it weren't for Mu Ningxue and the others behind him, with Sen Luo's temper, he would have taken action long ago, regardless of whether he could beat him or not.

"Sister Ningxue!" Senluo whispered: "I will entangle them later. You can go as far as you are. Don't worry about me, do you understand?"

"Brother Senluo, but what should you do?" Mu Ningxue looked worried.

"Don't worry, they don't dare to beat me to death, go!" Senluo said, and suddenly glared at Xuan Yangwei, "Xuan Yangwei, you are raised by the beast lady, have the courage to beat me up."

As soon as the words fell.

Sen Luo had already taken action, and took a big strode forward, slamming Xuan Yangwei into the face with a fierce punch.

Xuan Yangwei showed disdain and contempt on his face, and he didn't even want to avoid it. He slapped out his right hand, and the true energy began to bloom, spreading all over his arms.

Bang!

The sound of fists and palms slapping.

Senluo was shocked and flew high, falling heavily on the ground not far away. The severe pain made his face distorted. He struggled twice and wanted to get up, but a crisp sound came from his knees, and his body fell to the ground again.

One blow!

Just one blow.
To be continued...