Chapter 187: Foundation Building and Pill Formation!

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Shen Feng glanced at Chihu and said

"He was laughing at the mantis stalking the cicada, but I was laughing at the oriole behind it."

Chihu nodded thoughtfully.

At this moment, the old man in black robe said

"Little boy, you really don't know how to appreciate me. Don't you know that you are risking your life here? Originally, you were just seriously injured, but I didn't expect that you started to get worse."

"Don't even think about leaving here alive this time. Just wait for Lanri Sect to collect your body, and we only need to pay part of our compensation."

Shen Fengpi said with a smile.

"I hope you are a man of your word, otherwise today will be your death anniversary."

The black-robed old man laughed after hearing this. After all, Shen Feng was no different from a dead person in his mind, because this was his sect's territory.

Then the old man in black robe waved his hand, and the monks behind him rushed out in a swarm. There was also movement on Shen Feng's side, and the two sides immediately collided with each other amidst the sounds of fighting.

This contact established a decisive battle, and soon Shen Feng and the others were in a weak position. Sin Cultivator continued to retreat. The more they fought, the more frightened they became, because the two sides were not at the same level at all.

The old man in black robe looked at all this with a smile on his face. Everything that happened now was under his control.

However, Shen Feng did not panic. At this time, he did not intend to use his trump card, because he also had an important idea, which was to test the extent of his late-stage foundation building cultivation.

And the monk in the early stage of pill formation in front of him is the best target.

Shen Feng didn't intend to waste any more time. After all, if he continued to fight, he would lose his troops, so he jumped into the air, and then used the combination of water droplets and gravel.

The two men rushed out like two shooting stars. The old man in black robe watched Shen Feng make his move, and he smiled mockingly.

"Huh, what a small skill."

He just flicked his sleeves, and with two bangs, water droplets and gravel exploded in mid-air. This was just an appetizer for Shen Feng, and he had not yet used his full strength.

He ignored the explosion of water droplets and channeled his spiritual energy into his arms and legs, and then illusory arms and legs appeared in mid-air, pressing directly towards the old man in black robes.

When the other party saw this, he also frowned, because he felt a very powerful aura from it. He circulated all the spiritual energy in his body and palmed his arms.

Suddenly a powerful shock wave shot out from the position where the two were fighting. Shen Feng was forced to take ten steps back. Similarly, the old man in black robe also took ten steps back.

The corners of Shen Feng's mouth curved up. He looked at his palms and murmured:

"It turns out that the power is so great. It seems that my physical strength has improved a lot than before."

Of course, the old man in black robes also had a face full of astonishment. Although he knew that his physical strength was average, after all, he was a pill-forming monk, and he had been looking forward to it for a long time.

It stands to reason that he can ignore the foundation-building monks.

The old man in black robe looked at Shen Feng with a dark look on his face, and thought to himself

"We really can't keep this kid. If we let him grow up in the future, we will suffer. I didn't like this kid at the beginning, but it seems I have to re-evaluate him."

The old man in black robe stood up again, and then began to condense his spiritual energy. At this time, his black robe lifted up without any wind, and a cold air came out of him.

Then the lips of the old man in black robes began to turn white, and streams of cold air came out of his body, and what he cultivated was the cold air.

Shen Feng narrowed his eyes and began to compare the cold aura of the old man in black robe with the cold aura he had encountered before. It was obvious that the cold aura of the old man in black robe could not be compared with the previous one.

But the old man in black robe also has his own uniqueness, because he has other attributes based on the cold air, such as the green ice technique he is currently using.

He also added poisonous properties to the ice, and streams of green threads rose up from the ice. Wherever this spell passed, all the plants withered and the earth began to scorch.

Shen Feng had already summoned his fire-immersed phoenix at this time. He wanted to see if this so-called ice technique could devour the phoenix reborn from the ice.

Soon the two magical powers collided together, forming a clear dividing line between red and white, and many sparks emerged from the collision between them.

At this time, the old man in black robe suddenly discovered that his cold energy did not break through the limit immediately, which gave him a new view of Shen Feng.

But soon the icy air moved towards Shen Feng. After all, the black-robed old man was a pill-forming monk. No matter how powerful Shen Feng was now, he could not shake him immediately.

But this was also what Shen Feng had expected. The reason why he faced off against the old man in black robe was to see what extent his strength was.

The roaring sound attacked Shen Feng. Shen Feng immediately summoned the Thunder Dragon. The huge roar resounded through the sky. The Thunder Dragon packed the domineering power of thunder and lightning and crashed into the icy air.

The moment it collided with the icy air, there was a violent roar, and the icy air began to crack. Finally, with a loud noise, the icy air directly shattered.

The black-robed old man swallowed. Although this was his first magical spell, it could be destroyed by a late-stage foundation-building monk like Shen Feng, which showed that Shen Feng still had some strength.

The old man in black robe did not delay any longer. His desire to kill Shen Feng became stronger and stronger. He had a feeling that if he did not kill Shen Feng today, then he would not live long.

I saw the old man in black robe making quick seals with his fingers. More icy cold air was released, and its concentration also increased with the passage of time.

Just hear him yell

"Giant ice!"

Then an iceberg appeared from the sky. It slowly emerged, and an overwhelming momentum pressed towards Shen Feng.

Shen Feng's body was making snapping sounds at this time, which was caused by pressure, but Shen Feng did not give in. He shook his body to dispel the pressure.

Then he summoned the Fire Phoenix and the Thunder Dragon at the same time, and the red double-winged Thunder Dragon appeared directly. It roared and attacked the iceberg.

There was another collision between ice and fire, but this time it was stronger than the last time, because at this moment the earth began to tremble, and the dark clouds in the sky began to make way for the two magical powers.

Not long after, these two magical powers collided together, a huge roar sounded, and waves of air swept away in all directions.

It was obvious that a dividing line appeared in mid-air to separate ice and fire.

The black-robed old man's body sank here, and he frowned because at the moment of the collision, he felt like vomiting blood, but he held it back from vomiting it out.

Shen Feng couldn't bear it here, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He felt strong pressure at this moment and had to make him vomit blood.

He stared at the sky closely, and his red-winged Thunder Dragon began to slowly become illusory, as if it was about to disappear at any time. He shook his head and sighed.

"Oh, it's still close. If I can improve my strength a little more, then I can withstand this old guy's attack."

Seeing that he had gained the advantage, the old man in black robes' eyes brightened, because he could finally fight back. He jumped up high, and he had gathered all his spiritual energy to beat Shen Feng to pieces.

But at this moment, a cold snort came from far away

"I said, Lao Hei, don't you feel ashamed to bully a little kid at your age? If you want to fight, then you can come to me. I will accompany you at any time."

At this time, an old man in gray robes leapt over from a distance. The old man in black robes looked back in panic. After verifying his guess, he exclaimed.

"Bai Lun, it's you, don't you want to rebel?"

At this time, Bai Lun stood still on the ground, nodded towards Shen Feng, and then replied

"Let me borrow the words of Elder Shen to reply to you. As an elder of the Lanri Sect, that guy Xiang Huo will bow when he sees him. Now he wants to teach his subordinates, so why not?"

The old man in black robe pointed at Bai Lun and was speechless for a long time, because he could not refute what the other person said.

At this moment, Bai Lun was followed by the monks under his command. Their gray attire was extremely conspicuous on the battlefield. Without waiting for Bai Lun's instructions, they immediately joined the battle.

The sounds of fighting broke out one after another, and screams suddenly came from the battlefield. The weaker side this time was the old man in black robe.

The old man in black robe looked at the situation on the battlefield. He stopped talking, because it was useless to say anything now. He could only prove it with actions.

He soon fought with Bai Lun, and sparks suddenly flew everywhere. From the battle, it could be seen that Bai Lun was still slightly better, but if he wanted to kill the old man in black robe, he could not do it yet.

Shen Feng watched all this. At this time, Chi Hu also walked down from the battlefield. He looked at Shen Feng and asked

"Brother, when are we going to go directly to the old guy's lair?"

Shen Feng replied calmly.

"Wait a little longer. When most of the monks here are finished fighting, we need to take these monks to help us pass the final level."

On the other side, Bai Lun was fighting the old man in black robe, while muttering in his heart.

"I want to see what backup this little guy has. From what I know, unless he calls the monks from the Lanri Sect, no one can restrain Xiang Huo now."

"If you can really suppress the other party, then what if I surrender to you?"

At this time, the old man in black robe didn't know what Bai Lun was thinking. He had only one purpose now, and that was to try his best to hold Bai Lun back, because he believed that Shen Feng's back-up was Bai Lun, and he wanted to cut off Shen Feng's retreat.

Until now, the old man in black robe still believed that Xiang Huo would win this battle, because he had the same idea as Bai Lun, and he couldn't think of anyone else here who could suppress Xiang Huo.

Of course, it is impossible to transfer monks from Lanri Sect, because if there is such a big movement, Chiyan Sect can also receive the letter, and if Shen Feng has such ability, then he does not have to go to such trouble. So many monks have been transferred.

However, those who had different ideas from the two of them were the original sin cultivators. They now watched Shen Feng win every victory, and even invited Bai Lun, a powerful figure from the Red Flame Sect, to come over.

Now they are fighting the hardest because he sees hope in Shen Feng and the hope of freedom.

Shen Feng looked in the direction of the palace, and the corners of his mouth curled up, because his plan was being realized step by step, and it would still take some time before the final success.

Chihu felt happy at this time, because he had already experienced the pleasure of revenge, and this feeling of being slapped in the face made him feel a little elated.

Slowly, the monks here in Shenfeng were already at an absolute advantage. Many black-robed monks began to raise their hands and surrender. After all, there was no point in continuing the fight. They did not want to lose their cultivation for no reason.

Another stick of incense passed before this battle was completely over. Most of the monks here in Shenfeng had been saved, and there were also many black-robed monks who defected.

Shen Feng figured it out. Although these monks couldn't compete with Xiang Huo, he still had a backup plan, so he didn't have to worry about it, so he yelled

"keep going!"