Shen Feng said calmly
"Oh? I think the eldest young master of the Hou family hasn't figured out the situation yet. It's your Hou family that's trembling now, and you want to let me go?"
Hou Xiaoshuai held it in for a long time, his face turned red, and he couldn't think of what to say. After all, the curly-haired old man had seen the scene, so he said
"Little friend Shen Feng, since what happened has happened, there is no way to go back. Do you think this is okay? How about our Hou family giving you some compensation?"
It was okay that the curly-haired old man didn't speak. As soon as he spoke, Shen Feng became furious and yelled:
"If you destroy a sect, you can just compensate it!"
After Shen Feng roared, the monster beasts behind him also roared, and then they jumped into the air one by one and rushed towards the Hou family members. When the Hou family members saw this, they fled in all directions and were completely defeated.
When the next four pill-forming monsters were about to pounce on the four pill-forming elders, Shen Feng said
"Leave that curly haired pill to me, and you guys just don't show mercy to the rest."
Suddenly the scene became a mess, blood was quickly spread all over the ground, and screams came from the mouths of the Hou family members. At this time, everyone in the Demon Moon Sect saw this and joined the fight one after another, venting their hearts to their heart's content. of anger.
When Hou Fei saw this, he also planned to teleport away. At this time, an old man appeared in front of him. This man's body was withered, as if he had just crawled out of the grave. He was Long Ming.
He stared at Hou Fei coldly, then took out a token and said in a low voice
"This token can emit attacks from the gods. If the head of the Hou family wants to be buried with his own clan, he can teleport away."
After Hou Fei listened, he stared at the token in Long Ming's hand. There was indeed a power in it that frightened him. He bit his lower lip, sat back, picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp.
At this time, Shen Feng and the curly-haired old man looked at each other. Although the curly-haired old man knew that the person in front of him was a Qi Condensation practitioner, he had experienced his trump card and did not think that Shen Feng had these abilities.
Shen Feng took out a pill from his storage bag, swallowed it in one gulp, and then he spoke leisurely.
"This is an ancient elixir called Rapid Ascension Pill. This elixir can instantly improve my cultivation. Let me test your strength."
What Shen Feng didn't say was that this elixir could elevate him to the realm of fake elixirs, which could last for a stick of incense. Although there would be no side effects, it would take three days to recover.
What Shen Feng wants to do is to completely defeat the psychological defense of the Hou family, and the curly-haired old man in front of him is obviously the current spiritual support of the Hou family. If Shen Feng defeats him with a cultivation weaker than his, then for the Hou family Humanly, that would be spiritual destruction.
At the entrance of the elixir, Shen Feng's aura instantly increased, and he reached nine levels of Qi condensation, the early stage of foundation building, the middle stage of foundation building, the late stage of foundation building, and the realm of fake elixir.
The reason why it is a fake elixir realm is because an illusory elixir appears in Shen Feng's heart, while the real elixir realm is a time-condensing elixir.
Shen Feng's realm stopped at the fake elixir realm, and the curly-haired old man finally breathed out a sigh of relief, because he discovered that Shen Feng was only in the fake elixir realm, while the curly-haired old man was in the middle of the elixir-forming realm, although his elixir-forming was only the lowest grade. But after all, he is also a real monk in the Dan Formation Realm.
While Shen Feng was still feeling his own strength, the curly-haired old man had already rushed over at extremely fast speed and punched Shen Feng in the chest.
Shen Feng had no time to dodge because he had not yet fully adapted to this fake alchemy realm body.
Shen Feng groaned and was knocked away. He happened to hit the stone pillar in the yard, and the stone pillar was completely smashed by Shen Feng.
The nervous mood of the curly-haired old man also eased a lot, and his pride as a strong man in the Dan Formation Realm was restored.
However, after falling to the ground, Shen Feng stood up as if nothing had happened. He patted the dirt on his body and said to himself
"It seems that my physical strength has also improved, and I was not harmed by the mid-stage pill formation blow."
The curly-haired old man was confused when he saw Shen Feng's calm look, but at this time his combat experience also showed up. Without thinking too much, he came to Shen Feng again and punched him one after another. Hit Shen Feng.
Shen Feng also responded to the curly-haired old man's attack in time. As he slowly adapted to this fake elixir-level body, Shen Feng gradually mastered the rhythm of the battle. He was at a disadvantage before, but now he can draw a tie with the curly-haired old man. .
The curly-haired old man became more and more frightened as he fought, because Shen Feng's reaction speed was so fast that it would have been impossible without rich combat experience. Now he began to regret provoking such a person.
However, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. He could only bite the bullet and fight because he still had many trump cards that he had not yet used.
The two of them fought from the ground to the air, and then from the air to the ground. After hundreds of rounds of fighting, facing the tough Shen Feng, the curly-haired old man began to feel a little tired.
So the curly-haired old man found the right opportunity and distanced himself from Shen Feng with a single bounce. Before Shen Feng could pursue him, the curly-haired old man shouted loudly.
"The tiger is coming down the mountain!"
Instantly, the shadow of a tiger appeared behind the curly-haired old man. It was staring at Shen Feng coldly, and an invisible pressure rushed towards Shen Feng.
The curly-haired old man raised his hand and pointed, and the tiger's shadow jumped into the air, and then rushed toward Shen Feng below.
Grains of sand have appeared in Shen Feng's hands. He wants to use his current body to see the power of this sand world.
Shen Feng quickly made a secret in his hand, and then he pointed at the charging tiger, and a sandstorm flew out. Just when the sandstorm appeared, the curly-haired old man exclaimed.
"Senior Shamen's unique skill, Sand Realm! Wasn't it lost long ago? How could it be in the hands of this kid?"
Many monks from the Demon Moon Sect also stopped and exclaimed, because they were too familiar with this sandstorm. This was previously owned by the Demon Moon Sect. Each of them had tried in the sand world, and they knew the sandstorm well. The world is awesome.
The curly-haired old man swallowed and prayed to the sky. What he saw now was an illusion.
The sandstorm rolled up the bloodthirsty sand and collided with the tiger. Suddenly, a violent explosion sounded. The tiger used its front paws to make a gap in the sandstorm, and then scattered the rest of the sandstorm.
Looking at the defeated Sandstorm, the curly-haired old man did not feel a trace of joy, because he knew that the Sandstorm had not completely disappeared. To be precise, the attack of the Sandstorm had not yet begun.
Sure enough, just when the sandstorm had turned into scattered sand all over the sky, an even more amazing aura than before erupted from it.
