Hearing the conversation, Luo Feng instantly realized that the man carrying the Mountain-Splitting Blade was Zhang Zehu.
Truly, enemies often cross paths; he hadn't expected to run into him so soon.
Furthermore, this Mountain-Splitting Tiger actually knew that he was a Spiritual Telekinetic.
This left Luo Feng somewhat surprised.
However, Luo Feng didn't take it to heart. If not for the system, being a Spiritual Telekinetic would indeed be his greatest trump card, but now, it wasn't.
The next moment, Zhang Zehu and the One-Eyed Man charged in from the left and right.
They both held combat blades and used their shields to protect their entire bodies. Although their words had been flippant earlier, they were clearly on guard against Luo Feng and were not as careless as they appeared.
As people who had spent years in the wilderness undergoing countless life-and-death trials, they naturally understood the principle of using one's full strength even when hunting a rabbit.
The others also maintained a distance of several dozen meters from Luo Feng, believing that even if Luo Feng had long-range attack methods, they would have enough time to react at such a distance.
"I was just complaining about having too few points, and these people come to deliver warmth."
Luo Feng grinned.
The lowest-ranked member of the Tiger Tooth Squad was an Advanced Warrior, and the highest was an Intermediate War General. Killing them should provide him with quite a few points.
Thinking of this, a thought crossed Luo Feng's mind, and three Dark Red Flying Daggers appeared out of thin air, abruptly hovering in front of him.
The flying daggers radiated an endless aura of slaughter.
Luo Feng narrowed his eyes, a cold glint appearing within them. He brought his right index and middle fingers together and tapped lightly.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"...
The three flying daggers instantly transformed into three streaks of red light, darting out like lightning. Their speed was so fast that one could only catch a glimpse of their afterimages.
"Puchi!"
"Puchi!"
The shields in the hands of Zhang Zehu and the One-Eyed Man were like paper before these sharp flying daggers; they provided no defensive effect whatsoever and were easily pierced through.
As for the rest of the Tiger Tooth Squad, they had truly overestimated their strength. The speed of Luo Feng's flying daggers was simply too fast, and at a distance of only a few dozen meters, they didn't even have time to react.
Just one second later, the six members of the Tiger Tooth Squad fell to the ground, their faces filled with disbelief.
On each of their throats was a neat, uniform red line—the mark of death.
"An 18-year-old Intermediate War General... a Spiritual Telekinetic? How is this possible?"
The captain, who led the group, widened his eyes, which were filled with terror and unwillingness.
He clutched his neck tightly with his hands, trying to stop the flow of life, yet blood continued to gush out from between his fingers.
He had thought this operation would be no different than crushing an insignificant ant, but he hadn't expected to run into a true dragon about to soar into the heavens.
[Ding: Killed an Advanced Warrior-level Martial Artist, rewarded with 0.3 points.]
[Ding: Killed a Junior War General-level Martial Artist, rewarded with 0.4 points.]
[Ding: Killed an Intermediate War General-level Martial Artist, rewarded with 0.5 points.]
Six consecutive system notifications rang out in Luo Feng's mind, like a beautiful musical composition.
Luo Feng was overjoyed. He had gained 2.3 points in one go. Converted into punching power, that was 230 kilograms—an undoubtedly rich harvest that left him very satisfied.
Just then, Luo Feng's gaze caught a white orb of light floating above the captain's body.
"Hmm? What's this? What good thing dropped this time?"
This captain was an Intermediate War General, so the item that dropped should be quite good.
Luo Feng thought to himself, then moved his mind, and the white orb of light flew toward him as if drawn by a tether.
[Blade Technique Insight: 3 points.]
"It's actually Blade Technique Insight?"
Luo Feng was filled with pleasant surprise.
"Other people's insights can drop too? Awesome!"
Luo Feng didn't hesitate at all and chose to absorb it directly.
In an instant, a stream of information flooded his mind. His original 86 points of Blade Technique Insight instantly rose to 89, bringing him one step closer to the "Specialization Level" he had been dreaming of.
Afterward, Luo Feng skillfully looted the valuable items from the group. In his eyes, these people were no different from the monsters in the wilderness; he felt no guilt for killing them.
Once the looting was finished, Luo Feng continued on his journey.
Three days later.
Luo Feng had hacked and slashed his way through, killing monsters to level up, and finally arrived at County-Level City No. 0201.
As soon as he stepped into this area, he saw a pack of F-Level Lion Mastiffs.
These Lion Mastiffs were agile, each three to four meters long, exuding an aura of wild ferocity.
"Not bad. As expected of a county-level city, the quality and quantity of these monsters are truly incomparable to other places."
Luo Feng's lips curled slightly, revealing a confident smile, and he began to jog toward the Lion Mastiffs at a pace that appeared deceptively slow.
"Roar~~" "Roar~~"
A dozen Lion Mastiffs caught the scent of their prey, roaring with excitement as they bared their fangs and charged toward Luo Feng.
Their eyes glinted with bloodthirsty madness, completely disregarding the seemingly ordinary human before them.
As the distance between the two sides closed, a subtle, almost imperceptible smile appeared on Luo Feng's face.
Whoosh!
In an instant, Luo Feng's speed surged, turning him into an arrow released from a bow.
This sudden burst of speed made the fur on the dozen Lion Mastiffs stand on end as they sensed an intense threat.
Luo Feng closed the distance in a flash, his feet moving in an uncanny rhythm—it was his Micro-Level Movement Technique combined with the "Streamer" movement style from the Nine-Layered Thunder Blade.
At this moment, he was like a nimble dragon, weaving freely through the pack of Lion Mastiffs while the blade light in his hand flickered incessantly.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
The sound of long blades piercing flesh rang out in succession, each strike precisely targeting the vital throat of a Lion Mastiff.
In the blink of an eye, seven or eight Lion Mastiffs had blood spraying from their necks as they collapsed to the ground with a thud.
"Roar~~" "Roar~~"
The remaining few Lion Mastiffs realized the situation was dire. Seeing their companions fall one after another, they let out low growls and tucked their tails, attempting to flee.
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
Before anyone knew it, three flying daggers appeared once more, streaking like life-taking meteors toward the Lion Mastiffs that had not yet escaped far.
Accompanied by a few final, unwilling roars, they too collapsed onto the ground.
"Spiritual Telekinesis really is the fastest way to kill monsters."
Luo Feng sighed with emotion, noting that another 4.5 points had been added to his total.
After skillfully looting the spoils of war, he opened his system panel.
[Luo Feng: Junior War General. Spiritual Telekinetic: Senior War General (5/160 EXP)]
[Blade Technique: Basic (89/100 EXP)]
[Movement Technique: Micro-Level (227/500 EXP)]
[Nine-Layered Thunder Blade: First Layer (2/320 EXP)]
[Azure Dragon Bloodline Concentration: 0.07% (Evolvable)]
[Points: 377]
After three days of hard fighting, his points had finally surpassed 320, reaching 377, which meant he could now upgrade his Nine-Layered Thunder Blade.
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