Seeing that the situation had calmed down for the time being, the monk in white stopped talking and closed his eyes again.
"Senior, we are finished." Erniu looked at Chen Feng with a bitter face: "That Langhuo will definitely not let us go. Alas, it is my fault. If I hadn't mentioned this Immortal Pond, you wouldn't have fallen into such danger."
Chen Feng looked at Erniu with amusement: "Who is this Langhuo? Are you so scared?"
"Langhuo is an earthly immortal. Even if there are ten of me, we are no match for him." Erniu smiled bitterly.
"Earthly Immortal?" Chen Feng smiled faintly: "Everything will work out when the time comes. I'm not asking you to die immediately. What are you afraid of?"
Erniu looked at Chen Feng steadily, and suddenly a sense of security rose in his heart. It seemed that this man always exuded a charm, and he would hold up the sky even if it fell.
"Okay, since the senior has said so, why should I, Erniu, be afraid? If Langhuo wants to kill me, I will probably bite off one of his arms." Erniu shouted fearlessly.
"It's good to think so!" Chen Feng smiled. This Erniu's character was quite to his liking.
"There are only six hours left before entering the Immortal Pond. If you want to grab a spot, you have to speed up." At this moment, the scholar in white sitting on the boulder in the distance spoke again.
"Only six hours left?" Suddenly, the area around the Immortal Transformation Pond became bustling as if a pot of boiling water had exploded.
"Senior, if you want to enter the Immortal Pond, you must hurry up. After six hours, even if you want to enter, you must wait until next month." Erniu suddenly urged.
"What are the conditions for entering the Immortal Pond?" Chen Feng nodded and asked.
"There are no conditions. As long as there is still true energy in your body that has not been assimilated, you can enter. However, only ten people can enter every month. Do you see the group of people over there?" Erniu said, pointing to a row of chairs by the lake.
Chen Feng looked and saw that there was indeed a row of chairs placed among the crowd by the lake. There were exactly ten chairs from beginning to end.
"The people sitting on the chairs are the ten most powerful people this time. If you want to get a spot, you must defeat one of them."
"So that's how it is." Chen Feng understood and walked towards the lake.
However, there were too many people who wanted to challenge him by the lake, and if Chen Feng wanted to get closer to the chair, he had to squeeze through the crowd.
"Fuck, why are you pushing so hard!"
"Fuck, you're looking for death!"
All of a sudden, several angry curses were heard, and it turned out that several big men stopped Chen Feng.
These big guys had just failed in their challenge to the ten men, and were just fussing over where to vent their anger. When Chen Feng happened to bump into them, how could they not wreak havoc
"Boy, kneel down and apologize, and we will spare your life!" a big man shouted viciously.
Everyone around looked at Chen Feng with pity. After all, Chen Feng was obviously a cultivator who had just ascended to the Immortal Realm. He hadn't had time to transform even a trace of his True Essence. Facing these cultivators who had been transforming for more than ten years, wasn't it like an egg hitting a stone
"Are you sure you want me to kneel down?" Chen Feng raised his head and looked at the big men in front of him with surprise.
"Yes, just kneel down and I will spare your life!" Several big men looked at Chen Feng unscrupulously, as if they were a few tigers surrounding a wounded deer.
"Okay, don't regret it!" Chen Feng smiled, but his smile was a little cold.
“Regret? That’s so funny, hahaha…” Several big men laughed sarcastically, but the next moment, their laughter stopped abruptly and turned into heart-wrenching screams.
Everyone was stunned, and a chill rose up their backs.
I saw several big men who were so arrogant just now were now kneeling on the ground with painful expressions on their faces, wailing.
No, they were not kneeling on the ground, but everything below their knees was gone. Looking in the direction of the blood, I saw eight bloody calves still twitching slightly not far away.
"Now, do you find it funny?" Chen Feng looked at the wailing men with cold eyes and said coldly.
“Uh… no…” The huge fear made the big men forget the pain in their bodies and shook their heads vigorously.
"What about you? Do you find it funny too?" Chen Feng raised his head, looked at the monks who were watching, and spoke slowly.
"No, it's not funny, not funny!" A group of monks shook their heads vigorously, fearing that they would once again offend this evil star in front of them.
"Then, can I pass?" Chen Feng spoke slowly, his voice containing a hint of cruelty.
"Go! Go!" Suddenly, the crowd rolled, leaving a passage wide for two people.
On the other side of the passage, there was a row of ten chairs. At this moment, the ten people on the chairs looked at Chen Feng with fear.
Chen Feng smiled faintly, raised his feet and walked towards the chair.
Behind him, Erniu looked at Chen Feng's back with admiration, and couldn't help but admire in his heart: "Damn, seniors are seniors, mighty and domineering, real men!"
Time seems to have stopped at this moment.
Every step of Chen Feng's footsteps was like a huge hammer, hitting everyone's heart. Apart from anything else, Chen Feng's fierceness alone made most of them feel fearful.
Moreover, they did not see how Chen Feng chopped off the calves of the four men. The speed of his attack alone was enough for Chen Feng to challenge the ten chairs.
Finally, Chen Feng came to the front of ten chairs.
At this moment, the scene was silent. Everyone was guessing who Chen Feng would challenge.
The ten chairs are not the same. The closer to the lake, the higher the ranking.
Chen Feng stared at the ten people on the chairs, and the ten people on the chairs were also staring at Chen Feng.
"The person I'm challenging is him!" Chen Feng stretched out his finger and pointed at one of them.
"Is it him? This person didn't challenge the tenth place, but chose to challenge the third place?" Suddenly, the crowd finally broke the initial silence and became lively again.
"Boy, you did it on purpose, right?" The monk on the third chair suddenly stood up and growled at Chen Feng with a sinister look on his face.
This person was the tall and thin monk who had just provoked Chen Feng, and was also Langhuo's disciple.
"Why? Does the rule here prohibit me from challenging you, the third place?" Chen Feng smiled jokingly: "Or are you afraid of losing to me?"
"You must be kidding me. I will lose to you?" The tall and thin monk was furious. "I have experienced countless battles since I was a child, and I have never bowed to you. How can I lose to a nobody like you? It's ridiculous!"
"If that's the case, then why are you still talking so much? You must be feeling guilty!" Chen Feng continued to taunt, looking as if he wanted to make someone die of anger.
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