Seeing the look of the old man with goatee, Chen Feng's brows suddenly frowned.
"Grow magic pills?" Chen Feng's voice was extremely cold.
"Huh?" The old man with a goat beard looked at Chen Feng in surprise, with a very rich expression on his face: "You actually know this kind of magic pill?" The old man with a goat beard was full of disbelief: "It seems that you are also a person in the world of cultivation, and your background is not small."
Chen Feng didn't say anything, but just looked at the old man with goatee coldly.
This kind of "magic pill" has only appeared in the cultivation world in the past thousand years along with that mysterious force. It can greatly improve the strength of the person who takes it. Depending on the quality, it is suitable for people with different cultivation levels.
However, this "magic pill" is an extremely evil pill. This pill contains a trace of the alchemist's spiritual power. Once taken, this trace of spiritual power will take root in the user's sea of consciousness and become a special spiritual imprint. In other words, the user will become a slave of the alchemist and obey the alchemist's orders.
The recipe for this "magic pill" is only possessed by a mysterious force in the world of cultivation. Therefore, this pill has become a major means for this force to erode the world of cultivation.
"I never thought that the mysterious force has infiltrated the secular world." Chen Feng frowned slightly: "Could it be that the cultivation world can no longer stop them?"
"Boy, since you know how to plant the magic pill, you should know the consequences of provoking me. Why don't you kneel down quickly and wait for my decision!" The old man with the goat beard had a smug look on his face, and his eyes became a little arrogant when he looked at Chen Feng, as if Chen Feng was already a lamb to be slaughtered.
"Ah, you are just as arrogant as that faction." Chen Feng sighed and looked at the old man with a goatee with pity: "It is true that your strength has improved, but from now on, you will no longer have freedom. You are worse than a dog."
When the old man with the goat beard heard this, he jumped up like a dog whose tail was stepped on, and shouted at Chen Feng angrily: "Hmph, kid, stop talking nonsense, wait and see how I deal with you today." As he spoke, the old man with the goat beard suddenly moved his body, leaving a trail of afterimages on the spot, and the next moment, he appeared beside Chen Feng.
"What a fast speed! It's more than three or five times faster than before!" Old Master Situ's eyes narrowed, revealing a worried look.
At this time, Chen Feng finally lost his previous indifference. At this moment, Chen Feng was full of solemnity. Facing the old man with goatee whose strength had skyrocketed, even if Chen Feng had an unparalleled fighting awareness, he had to be cautious.
Combat awareness cannot make up for the huge gap in strength.
"call-"
The goat-bearded old man's right hand suddenly turned into a claw, and his fingertips were immediately covered with a layer of inky black mist. An endless stench emanated from his fingertips, making people dizzy from a distance. With the sudden increase in strength, the power of the goat-bearded old man's "poisonous claw" increased by more than one level.
"Kid, go to hell!" The old goat's eyes flashed fiercely, and he moved as fast as a laser, striking Chen Feng on the head. It can be imagined that once caught by this claw, Chen Feng's head would explode like a watermelon falling to the ground.
However, facing the black claws approaching, Chen Feng seemed to be dazed, just standing there quietly, motionless.
"Mr. Chen, hide quickly." Situ Qiang thought Chen Feng was scared silly, his eyes were full of anxiety, and he shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Want to hide? It's too late!" The old man with the goat beard had fierce light in his eyes and was excited. He was confident about this claw!
"call-"
The black claws slashed across Chen Feng's body fiercely, tearing Chen Feng into two halves.
"Huh?" The old man with the goatee suddenly widened his eyes, full of disbelief. Although the claw just now slashed across Chen Feng's body, there was no sense of solid impact, as if he had only slashed the air.
"How is this possible!" He stared in amazement as Chen Feng's body, which was split into two halves, gradually dissipated, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Was it just his shadow that he hit
This thought spread across his mind like an overwhelming force and could no longer be contained.
Suddenly, a huge sense of crisis flashed from the bottom of my heart.
The old man with a goatee suddenly shuddered and reluctantly turned his body to the side.
"call out!"
A finger full of energy fluctuations brushed past his scalp and brought up a flash of blood.
Taking advantage of this moment, the old man with a goatee quickly dodged and distanced himself from Chen Feng, looking at the man in front of him with fear.
"What a pity." Chen Feng flicked his fingers and looked at the old man with a goatee whose face was covered in blood, sighing. If the other party had reacted a little slower, he would have been killed by that one finger.
However, no matter how unfortunate it was, Chen Feng's attack did not stop because of this.
With a set of mysterious steps under his feet, Chen Feng's figure became hazy again, moving left and right, up and down, making it difficult to predict.
"What a magical footwork! However, everything is in vain under my powerful strength!"
The true energy in the old man with the goat beard swelled, and the powerful force instantly struck towards Chen Feng's dazed figure.
The strong fishy smell brought by the "Vicious Claw" made him look so evil.
"See where you run." The old man with a goatee had a gleam of light in his eyes. He had already found Chen Feng's route and locked onto Chen Feng directly, delivering a fatal blow.
“You can just rely on your body movements to dodge. As long as I can find you, with my current strength, I can make you meet the King of Hell with just one move!” The old man with the goat beard has absolute confidence in his own strength.
"call-"
The attack of the old man with goatee accurately locked onto Chen Feng's figure and tore Chen Feng's figure apart again.
"How is this possible? It's fake again!" Seeing his attack miss again, the old man with the goat beard could no longer remain calm, and a sense of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart.
However, before he could think more, a huge sense of crisis came over him again. A figure flashed under his feet, and it seemed that a powerful attack was coming.
The old man with a goatee suddenly jumped more than ten meters high like a big bird, trying to avoid the attack under his feet.
However, under the gaze of the old man with a goatee, everything below was calm and there was no sign of any powerful attack.
"Oh no, I've been fooled!" He woke up suddenly, unable to remain calm anymore. He felt a powerful force pressing down on him like an overwhelming force.
"Mountain-piercing Finger!" In mid-air, Chen Feng's voice was very cold and fierce, full of murderous intent, but also full of confidence. He was determined to succeed with this strike.
"I won't give in!" Looking at the finger falling from the sky, the old man with a goatee yelled loudly, and the true energy in his body began to surge, ready to fight to the death.
"You, must die!" Chen Feng shouted, like a judgment from heaven and earth. His finger fiercely tapped the top of the goatee old man's head.
"Ah! I won't give up!" The old man with goatee was full of madness, and his body kept shaking in the air.
"Bang—"
After a slight explosion, a headless corpse fell to the ground dejectedly, still struggling on the ground.
"Damn, it can still move after its head was blown off!" Situ Qiang looked at the headless corpse in surprise.
At this time, something strange happened!