Chapter 82 The Young Master is Not Dead



Yang Zhen was also looking at the mysterious beast in front of him. From the appearance, this mysterious beast was no different from a living creature. It even exuded a strong bloody aura and was surrounded by terrifying waves of fire, which made people afraid.

No matter from which angle you look at it, this mysterious beast looks like a creature with flesh and blood, which makes Yang Zhen feel puzzled.

Although the mysterious beast is terrifying, its IQ is not high. Yang Zhen might be able to use this to kill it, but if it is a creature with flesh and blood, it would be different. The ferocious beasts that can cultivate to the Jindan stage are all insidious and cunning, and their IQ is comparable to that of humans. If you want to kill such a mysterious beast, you can only crush it completely with your powerful strength.

"Young master, be careful. This beast is very ferocious and powerful!" Ning Yiling warned, with a hint of gratitude in her eyes.

Yang Zhen came back after leaving, which obviously showed that he was not the kind of person who would watch someone die without helping. Moreover, Yang Zhen was only at the Hinayana stage of cultivation, so it would be understandable if he really left.

It’s not that Ning Yiling looked down on Yang Zhen. It was the fact that Yang Zhen went away and came back that made Ning Yiling even more surprised and shocked. A cultivator in the Hinayana stage could face a ferocious beast in the Jindan stage and still be able to go away and come back. This kind of morality is beyond the reach of most people.

Ning Yiling's junior sister opened her eyes wide, also with an expression of disbelief, and winked secretly at her senior sister Ning Yiling.

Ning Yiling shook her head, bit her lip, and said to Yang Zhen: "Young Master should not have come back. My sister and I can't escape from the beast together. What if..."

Having said that, a trace of reluctance flashed in Ning Yiling's eyes. Just as she was about to grit her teeth and let Yang Zhen leave, Yang Zhen suddenly moved.

Yang Zhen rushed towards the mysterious beast step by step and made eye contact with this guy for a long time. This guy finally showed his true colors. A trace of confusion flashed across his eyes just now. Although it was immediately concealed, it still could not escape Yang Zhen's eyes.

If this was a ferocious beast, it would definitely not show such an expression. Only a mysterious beast would show confusion. This is its nature, and it is slow to react!

Yang Zhen glanced at Ning Yiling and was immediately struck by her pure eyes. He thought to himself that beautiful women were indeed terrifying.

Compared with Hua Youyue, if Hua Youyue is a peony high above, then Ning Yiling is a lotus bud about to bloom. One is noble, elegant, beautiful and dignified; the other is pure and flawless. She is truly the most beautiful woman in the world.

Seeing Ning Yiling's hesitation, Yang Zhen showed a confident smile, raised his hand to stop Ning Yiling, and said loudly: "Girl, this place is dangerous, you should leave here quickly!"

Let’s go, let’s go. Once you leave, Jiebao will belong to Brother Yang alone.

"What?" Ning Yiling was stunned, and looked at Yang Zhen with a more grateful look in her eyes: "No, you risked your life to come to rescue me, how can I just leave like this."

Ning Yiling's junior sister stamped her feet in anxiety. Just as she was about to take action, the mysterious beast suddenly roared and rushed towards her.

"Oh no, Junior Sister, be careful!" Ning Yiling exclaimed and leaped towards the mysterious beast. As soon as she jumped up, she saw a black shadow flash past her eyes and was immediately startled.

Boom! Yang Zhen punched the mysterious beast's claws, and bounced off with the force, landing on the ground and sliding a long way before stopping.

What a great strength! After the mysterious beast landed, it roared and abandoned Junior Sister Ning Yiling and rushed towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, and a black light suddenly burst out from his body, stimulating the ancient elephant thunder body to the extreme. Thunders surrounded him, and lightning flashed and thundered.

"You two girls, please leave here quickly. I will meet you after I kill this beast!"

Yang Zhen spoke in a cheerful voice and stood up. Terrifying energy fluctuations burst out from his body, as if Thunder God were in the world, his whole body was shining.

Seeing that Ning Yiling and the other person were reluctant to leave, Yang Zhen almost cursed.

What’s the matter? Do you still want to share the treasure with Brother Yang?

Junior Sister Ning Yiling desperately pulled Ning Yiling, as if to persuade her to leave quickly, but Ning Yiling refused to obey. While scolding Junior Sister, she shouted, "Master, I'm here to help you!"

Yang Zhen staggered and was almost hit by the mysterious beast's claw.

Stealing monsters, right? Seeing the two still arguing, Yang Zhen immediately cursed: "Why are you still standing here, waiting to die? You two dying here, is it worthy of me risking my life to save you? You don't want to leave, right? If you don't leave, I might as well stand here and let the mysterious... monster kill you!"

"No...don't!" Ning Yiling's expression changed. She bit her lip and looked at Yang Zhen deeply. She walked away and said, "My lord, you must stay alive. Otherwise, I will die!"

After the two women left, looking back every few steps, Yang Zhen laughed and hooked his finger at Xuanshou: "Little brother, there is no one here, you and I can have a good fight!"

Boom! A ball of green light burst out from Yang Zhen's body, and his whole aura became stronger. The terrifying power of the Ancient Elephant Thunder Body surged out of Yang Zhen's body, and the Thunder Sword in his hand emitted bursts of thunder. The Great Evolution Wind and Thunder Sword was unleashed, violently and raging.

Roar! The mysterious beast was equally unwilling to be outdone. It was huge, but agile, running like a tiger, and from time to time it would turn back and spit out a wave of fire at Yang Zhen, burning his face.

The battle between Yang Zhen and the mysterious beast became intense from the beginning. The long sword thunder dragon was furious, and the fire waves were surging. For a moment, the surrounding valleys exploded continuously, and countless rocks were shattered into pieces.

On the hillside, Ning Yiling and her junior sister lay beside a rock, looking into the valley with worry on their faces.

"Junior sister, isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to do this?"

"Senior Sister Ning, he just asked us to leave, but he didn't say how far we should go. Besides, how could a cultivator like him in the Hinayana stage possibly be a match for a Jindan stage beast? We wait here, maybe we can collect his body."

"Junior sister, stop talking nonsense!"

"Hey, Senior Sister, you care so much about that young master. Are you in love with him? It's a pity that he is about to die, but we don't even know his name."

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"You..." Ning Yiling glared at her junior sister and said, "You are the one who fell in love with him!"

Junior sister stuck out her tongue and said, "I, Ding Xun'er, only like Yang Zhen. Senior sister, who do you think is better, him or Yang Zhen?"

Ning Yiling was stunned, shook her head and said, "Everyone says Yang Zhen is despicable and shameless. You and I just came in and had no chance to meet him. But this young man is chivalrous and brave. How can Yang Zhen compare with him?"

"Why can't they be compared?" Ding Xun'er glared and said, "I've heard about Yang Zhen's deeds. That's called wisdom, how can it be called despicable and shameless? He was all fabricated by some sinister and cunning people."

Ning Yiling smiled bitterly and stared at the dust in the valley in a daze. If it weren't for the occasional lightning and thunder and the roars of the ferocious beasts, she would have thought that Yang Zhen had died in there.

"Junior sister, you are right, but I don't even know your name." Ning Yiling said with a gloomy expression.

The sight of a Hinayana cultivator facing a Jindan-stage beast with such fearlessness and composure left a deep impression on Ning Yiling's heart.

It turns out that there are truly fearless people in this world.

In the valley, Yang Zhen circled around the mysterious beast. Even though the mysterious beast roared in frustration and burned the surrounding soil and rocks, it could not touch Yang Zhen's clothes at all.

The dust and air waves gradually subsided. Yang Zhen seized the opportunity, shouted loudly, jumped high, and stabbed his sword into the anus of the black beast. The black beast howled in pain and kept violently writhing, trying to pull it out.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly. He was not willing to let the black beast succeed. He stabbed the black beast with his sword again and again, enjoying himself.

"ah!"

A cry of surprise came from the hillside. Ding Xun'er covered her eyes and spat softly: "Senior Sister, he, he, he is still alive!"

Ning Yiling exclaimed in joy: "Great, the young master is not dead!"

Yang Zhen, who was stabbing with all his might, was startled. He turned his head to look and paused.

(End of this chapter)


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