Rip Apart Devils With Bare Hands

The sunset, mixed with rosy clouds, cast a faint red glow from behind the mountain peaks. Dusk was approaching, with only a sliver of the sun remaining on the horizon.

A faint, ethereal blue light flickered into existence, barely perceptible, as the moon's shadow began to softly appear.

At this moment, a one-sided battle was raging on Whispering Cloud Mountain under the setting sun. On the mountainside, Ji Feng and Long Suxin were cutting through the invading Mogu soldiers like vegetables. After the engagement, neither of them had sustained a single injury.

Of the original twelve Mogu soldiers, three were killed by Elven arrows. The remaining nine were dealt with by Ji Feng, who personally slew six, while Long Suxin finished off the other three. This battle was almost a solo performance by Ji Feng.

Compared to the towering Mogu, Ji Feng's physique was much more slender. In this battle, he displayed the skills of a Monk in front of outsiders for the first time. The warriors of Whispering Cloud Village were deeply impressed by his martial arts.

"Brother Yao, what kind of martial art is Master Ji using? He can defeat Mogu without any weapons. I've never heard of or seen such a martial art before..."

After the battle ended, Long Suxin and Ji Feng's group had become much more familiar with each other. At this moment, he walked beside Yao Shi in the middle of the group, asking quietly.

"Long, this is the martial art that the ancestors taught Master Ji. How about it, isn't it amazing? In the future, Master Ji will also teach me this martial art. All Pandaren who honor the ancestors can learn this martial art..." Yao Shi and Long Suxin now called each other brothers. Seeing Long's interest in the way of the Monk, Yao Shi explained in detail.

"The martial arts of the ancestors are indeed incredibly powerful... The reason we Pandaren cannot defeat the Mogu is because we lack weapons. But if we can all learn Ji's martial arts, perhaps one day we can overthrow the Mogu with our bare hands."

"Ji may soon become the master for all of us. The importance of this martial art to the Pandaren is truly indescribable."

With overgrown weeds making the path difficult and insects frequently attacking from the forest, Long Suxin suddenly had an idea in this environment: he wanted to become Ji Feng's disciple.

"Leader Long, Master Ji has something to ask of you..."

Just as Long Suxin was contemplating, he heard the voice of a Whispering Cloud warrior. The warrior pointed forward, indicating that everyone had now reached the mountain summit.

"Master Ji is looking for me. I understand. Brother Yao, I'll head over there first."

After a brief exchange, Long Suxin took a deep breath and walked towards Ji Feng.

At this moment, on the mountaintop, Ji Feng was chatting with his viewers. The livestream was ongoing...

"Viewers, the location I'm currently in is the Zhuo Jin Region. As you can see, there's a place called Whispering Cloud Village ahead. Tonight, my disciples and I will be staying in Whispering Cloud Village..."

"Oh, and by the way, I also took down a few Mogu tribesmen today. But those Mogu are too trash, they don't even give experience, so I won't dwell on it."

In World of Warcraft, if a player's level is too high and they kill monsters that are too low in level, they won't receive experience. Today, Ji Feng had killed such low-level mobs, which was why he didn't mention the recent battle in detail.

"Brother Feng, I haven't left my house in three days and nights, and I've been waiting for your livestream. You're not broadcasting the main event of fighting Mogu today, are you messing with me..."

Go to Whispering Cloud Village immediately. It's all Pandaren, and there's not much fun. Brother Feng, you're an ace streamer, you can't just treat us like this! The National Day holiday is coming up soon. If these few days are enjoyable, I'll give you half of my travel money as a reward!

"I'm planning to camp at the village entrance, buy a big bag of spicy strips, and a case of beer. I'll give my travel money to Brother Feng, please give us some excitement..."

"Brother Feng, the first time you fought Shanbu, didn't you turn into a Human? Did you transform this time? If you're a person, I can watch you grind tofu tonight..."

"So lewd, I really want to eat your tofu..."

"Old drivers, don't drive off-road! Come and build socialism with me!"

After three days apart, the viewers missed Ji Feng. After all, such big productions were always enjoyable to watch. Compared to soap operas, they preferred this kind of live broadcast.

Viewers, regarding my transformation into a Human, I've already inquired. These low-level Mogu soldiers haven't mastered that kind of magic yet. However, I will obtain that magic soon, because starting today, I will be facing the Mogu tribe.

"It's been a while since you've seen my handsome face, are you all unable to sleep? Haha..."

While Ji Feng was chatting with his viewers, Long Suxin had already walked up to him.

Clasping his hands, Long Suxin bowed respectfully.

"Master Ji."

"Oh... Long, you're here. Get up quickly... no need to be so formal." Ji Feng offered Long Suxin a hand to help him up and said with a smile.

"Viewers, this is Long Suxin, a warrior from Whispering Cloud Village. He is a powerful swordsman, second only to me in strength. He knows a lot about the Mogu tribe. This time, I plan to have him help me eliminate the Mogu garrison..." Ji Feng explained to his viewers in the livestream.

The Angu Iron Cavalry had an army of 30,000, with most of their forces stationed in the eastern part of the Zhuo Jin Region. Currently, the troops distributed around Whispering Cloud Village were not numerous, so Ji Feng planned a surprise attack.

By eliminating the Mogu garrison, he would not only earn the respect of Whispering Cloud Village but also gain a large amount of experience points. This kind of monster-slaying quest was just right for him at the moment.

In those anti-Japanese dramas, there are people who tear devils with their bare hands. Brother Feng, I want to see you tear Mogu with your bare hands! I'm not going to the village entrance for tourism this National Day holiday; I want to see you tear Mogu like shredded squid!

"Has the eight-year war against the Mogu begun?"

My grandfather was brutally murdered by the Mogu tribe when he was nine years old...

"Do you have any hidden bombs in your crotch? I remember Brother Feng saying before that his major was engineering and alchemy. Engineering can make bombs... broadcasting Mogu explosions would definitely be popular!"

As soon as they heard that Ji Feng was going to fight the Mogu tribe, the viewers became incredibly excited, and the bullet comments went wild. After all, it was similar to the War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression, a battle for opposing invasion and pursuing peace. This was a favorite among the Chinese people, and it was said that "devils" in Hengdian died over 700 million times a year.

Haha... tearing devils with bare hands will happen, don't worry everyone. This Golden Week holiday, I will definitely let you watch to your heart's content...

The reason Ji Feng hadn't live-streamed the killing of those few Mogu soldiers earlier was to save the excitement for a few days later. Broadcasting the destruction of the Mogu stronghold would be much more exciting than punishing a few minor minions.

While chatting with his viewers, Ji Feng also discussed the Mogu tribe with Long Suxin. As they talked, they unknowingly arrived at the village.