439: C439 Fighting the Carpenter

C439 Fighting the Carpenter

When Ning Zifeng called out, the post office turned to look at him. There was a strange look in his eyes, and then he focused all his attention on Chef.

Although Chef was fat, his figure was very agile and his speed was also very fast. Under the messy shadows of the horsewhip, he was actually able to retreat unscathed. He even suddenly rushed to the post office and gave him a spoonful.

The carpenter was not idle either. After watching for a while, he sneered and walked towards the carriage.

Ning Zifeng was shocked. He held on with all his strength and pounced forward. He pointed the spear at the carpenter's throat. His speed was extremely fast and the sound of breaking wind could be heard without an end.

The carpenter was surprised that the dying Ning Zifeng could use such a move. Immediately, the Spiritual Force in his hand moved and the axe flew out. It collided with Ning Zifeng's spear.

Kacha!

A crisp sound was heard and the spear broke. This spear was a spiritual treasure given to him by an elder of Ning Zifeng's family. He had grown up with Ning Zifeng and had a deep relationship with him.

When the long spear broke, Ning Zifeng immediately cried out in pain and spat out a large mouthful of blood. Then, like a kite with a broken string, he fell to the ground.

"You don't know the difference between life and death." The carpenter coldly snorted. The axe had already flown back as it spun. He held it in his hand and kept approaching Ning Zifeng.

This guy had appeared in front of him again and again, blocking him from doing anything. He was just like an annoying fly. He might as well finish him off here.

With this thought in mind, the carpenter raised the axe high. A cold light flashed. Ning Zifeng had already resigned himself to his fate and closed his eyes.

"Stop!"

A loud shout came from the station. Yang Xuan flew out, and a golden fist shadow shot out, sending the carpenter flying.

"Mr Yang!" Ning Zifeng shouted in surprise. Yang Xuan stumbled and fell in front of him, making his heart sink.

Yang Xuan's clothes were ragged, and his hair was all over the place. He could still see traces of black smoke coming out of his body. Obviously, he had paid a big price for fighting with the black smoke in the yard.

The carpenter did not expect that there would be someone who could cause trouble at this moment. He howled and quickly stood up. He stared at the black smoke and was shocked.

Why is it this kid?

Back in the inn outside the city, the carpenter had witnessed Yang Xuan's means. After killing the scholar and the bartender, he had the intention of taking revenge. He had been looking for traces of Yang Xuan.

"I didn't expect to meet you here. This is heaven's will, hehehehe!" The carpenter immediately let out a ferocious laugh. Looking at how Yang Xuan was now lying on the ground, it was obvious. He did not have much combat strength, and had completely become a pushover.

Yang Xuan's face also darkened. He struggled to get up from the ground and looked at the carpenter with uncertainty.

"Black Panther, is the method you mentioned useful? If it doesn't work, I might have to die here today." Yang Xuan said in his heart. He had placed all his hopes on the Black Panther.

"Don't worry, kid. The Dragon Soul Spell has always attached great importance to breaking and creating. The reason why you have stayed on the second floor for so long is because you have never experienced a life and death battle." The Black Panther spoke in a calm and composed manner, but deep in his heart, he didn't have much confidence.

"Alright then, I'll listen to you!" Yang Xuan gritted his teeth and pulled out his wooden sword. He looked like he was going to fight the carpenter to the death.

In his body, weak Spiritual Force like silk quickly gathered together. Although it was almost dried up, it still gathered into a thread, which made Yang Xuan's wooden sword light up.

"You still dare to resist?" The carpenter laughed coldly. He lifted his little axe and swaggered over. His body was already surrounded by black gas.

Before he could get close, Yang Xuan did not defend and attacked. He rushed in front of him in a flash. The wooden sword in his hand carried a hot wave of heat and pointed it at the carpenter's face. The carpenter once again displayed his strange technique. In an instant, he turned into a cloud of black smoke and exploded. He dodged Yang Xuan's sword.

The black smoke then gathered behind Yang Xuan and formed the appearance of a carpenter. The axe whistled and hacked at Yang Xuan's back. In the blink of an eye, a shocking wound appeared on Yang Xuan's body.

The intense pain made Yang Xuan's consciousness blur a little. He quickly turned around and forced the carpenter to retreat with his sword. He took a deep breath.

From the last time he fought with the carpenter until now, it had only been a few days at most. Yang Xuan felt that the carpenter had suddenly turned from a small stream to a sea. His strength had increased by leaps and bounds, becoming unfathomable.

Yang Xuan remembered that before he left, the carpenter had stopped the bartender and the scholar. It was only then that Yang Xuan realized that the carpenter had probably absorbed their cultivation. After all, there were too many unorthodox ways for spectral cultivators to increase their cultivation.

Yang Xuan immediately felt a little more contempt for the carpenter. "You will be struck by lightning sooner or later if you cultivate by stepping on the corpses of your companions!"2

The carpenter smiled coldly. "Kid, only those who are not strong enough will be struck by lightning. Those who are strong will not be able to do anything even if the Nine Heavens Divine Lightning descends!"

After saying that, the carpenter rushed over with his axe. At this moment, his heart had already swelled up. He only wanted to kill Yang Xuan as soon as possible to prove his strength.

This time, Yang Xuan did not attack rashly. He just stood where he was and waited for the carpenter to arrive.

Puchi!

The moment the ax landed, Yang Xuan reacted quickly. He held the wooden sword with both hands to block it, but the ax disappeared like a ghost and appeared on Yang Xuan's shoulder, leaving a deep wound.

Pain!

Yang Xuan only had this thought in his mind, but his fighting instinct still made him grit his teeth and stab forward at all costs.

The carpenter used the same trick again, and his whole body once again scattered into a cloud of black smoke, causing Yang Xuan's sword to stab into the air. He felt very uncomfortable.

"Hehe, kid, if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, perhaps I will let you live!"

"Dream on!"

Yang Xuan roared angrily and thrust out his sword again, but in the end, it was in exchange for the carpenter's uninjured axe.

"You forced me to do this!" The carpenter's eyes were ruthless. He took back his axe and took advantage of Yang Xuan's slow movements. Another ax hit Yang Xuan's waist, leaving a wound that was a few inches long. Vaguely, one could see the white bones inside. If Yang Xuan did not have the Dragon Soul Spell to temper his body, at this moment, he was afraid that he would have been cut into two.

However, Yang Xuan finally found an opportunity. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the carpenter's black gas. The black gas was forcefully caught in his hand, shocking the carpenter.

Yin Spirit Essence Gathering Hand!

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