The young man in front of me looks like he is only twenty years old. Even if he has been practicing for twenty years, he is still not very strong.
No matter how good your talent is, at most you must be at the peak of the Yellow Level or have just entered the Xuan Level.
What's more, this young man is probably a casual cultivator, and it is even more difficult for casual cultivators to cultivate to the Xuan level.
In his opinion, what Wang Miaoke said about killing two earth-level people with one sword was nothing more than a joke.
"Taoist Priest, he is not a small person. What I said is absolutely true. He has killed two earth-level experts."
"Just because you can't do it yourself doesn't mean that he can't do it. If you weren't afraid of troublesome Mr. Chen, you wouldn't have anything to do with him."
Wang Miaoke said angrily.
"oh?
Killing two earth-level people with one sword, little girl, you may not know what this concept is."
"My brothers and I have practiced for thirty years and had countless adventures before they managed to reach the Earth level."
"You said he killed two Earth-level people with one sword. He must be at least an intermediate Earth-level person. Do you think it's possible?"
Taoist Chihuo smiled faintly.
He looked at Chen Feng as if he was looking at a clown. In his opinion, winning must mean winning, but it was just an exaggeration of the record.
In addition, if one pass is passed to ten or ten is passed to a hundred, if it is passed in the middle, it may change the taste. This is normal.
"Senior brother, what level were you at when you were twenty years old?"
Taoist Fenghuo asked.
"Xuan level."
Chihuo Taoist said calmly.
"That is to say, it took my senior brother twenty years to break through to the prefecture level. Little girl, do you think it is possible for him?"
Taoist Fenghuo smiled disdainfully, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.
"Isn't it the prefecture level?"
Wang Miaoke was a little dumbfounded. She didn't know much about the realm of warriors, she had only heard others mention it.
Is the training of a warrior so difficult?
"Are you at the prefecture level?"
Wang Miaoke poked Chen Feng and asked with some uncertainty.
Chen Feng nodded helplessly.
"Ignorant kid, for the sake of making my senior brother happy, you two babies don't need to slap me today."
"If you want my brothers to fight for you, now you have to pay more."
Taoist Fenghuo said softly.
Many of his words just now were full of temptations, and the Wang family did not reject them forcefully, which shows that they have insufficient foundation.
In this way, they can also ask for more money.
"Hey, how could you do this?"
Wang Miaoke turned pale with anger.
Wang Xian also had a bad look on his face. He had already agreed on the price, but if the Taoist couple raised the price temporarily, wouldn't they be stepping on him?
However, thinking about the safety of his family, he could only nod.
"As long as you can win and defeat the enemy, if you add money, add money."
Wang Xian said with difficulty, cutting the flesh was inevitable.
He now has another option, which is to let Chen Feng take action directly, although he doesn't know if Chen Feng can beat him.
But he doesn't want to use Chen Feng's favor just yet. He just wants him to stay on the sidelines as a second line of insurance.
Wouldn't use it unless absolutely necessary.
"Lead the way."
…
After a while, the group of people arrived in front of a cave.
That couple happened to live in a cave.
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows. He must be a determined person who is willing to live in a cave to practice and live a life of eating hair and drinking blood.
Such people are not easy to mess with.
"Did you bring the things?"
A voice came from the cave.
"Senior, I have taken the elixir, but it has no effect on improving my appearance. My face is even worse."
"We brought cash and food. Please forgive us for our unintentional mistake, senior."
Wang Miaoke walked to the cave and said respectfully.
Auctions are always about the highest bidder, so they are giving each other a great deal of face by doing this.
"If there is no elixir, then go and die."
A man suddenly appeared in front of Wang Miaoke and slapped him with his palm.
"Arrogant, stop it."
Taoist Fenghuo shouted softly, appeared in front of Wang Miaoke, and struck out with a palm.
The two palms touched each other, and the wind from the palms shattered the rocks around the cave, and countless sand and stones flew in front of Wang Miaoke.
"Go away, you are worthy of fighting me."
The man snorted coldly and slapped his palm again.
Taoist Fenghuo flew backwards for more than ten meters before stopping, but there was no fear on his face, instead there was a touch of heroism.
"Interesting, did you think I was the only one?"
Taoist Fenghuo shouted loudly, and the two brothers stood together.
Zhao Gui's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he slapped Wang Miaoke on the chest with his palm.
It's over! Seeing this palm strike, the feeling of death enveloped her heart, and Wang Miaoke closed her eyes subconsciously.
"careful."
Chen Feng's movements were extremely fast. When Wang Miaoke was injured, he put his arm around her waist and dodged to the side.
A tree behind Wang Miaoke was broken into two parts.
"very scary."
Wang Miaoke swallowed and held Chen Feng's hand tightly, as if Chen Feng was her only safe haven at the moment.
"Master Wang, my brothers and I will help you deal with him. Remember to give us more money."
"And you kid, let me show you what it means to be a master. Don't think that just because you have defeated a few young warriors, you can brag."
"After this battle is over, you and my two senior brothers will go up the mountain and become a medicine boy for us."
Taoist Fenghuo said in a deep voice, looking at Chen Feng as if he was looking at an ant.
"We'll wait until you win. If you go up now, you're just going to die."
Chen Feng said calmly.
He had neither a favorable impression nor a bad impression of these two Taoists, they were just two arrogant cultivators.
"Death?"
Taoist Fenghuo shook his head and looked at Chen Feng with great disdain, "You know nothing about strong men. When my two senior brothers join forces, there is no hard nut that cannot be broken."
"That's right, boy, keep an eye on it."
Taoist Chihuo also took big strides, moving forward simultaneously with Taoist Fenghuo.
"Will you really lose?"
Wang Miaoke was a little curious.
She still believed Chen Feng's words.
Nodding, Chen Feng looked at the man in the cave, "This man is much more dangerous than I thought. He has three moves at most."
"Three moves?"
"Two Taoist priests, my friend said that you will lose in three moves at most. You have to work harder."
Wang Miaoke waved his hand and said loudly.
"Nonsense, let's see how my two brothers kill the enemy."
Taoist Feng Huo stumbled and almost fell down.
Before the fight started, the young man said that they would be defeated in three moves.
"Boy, open your eyes and see clearly."
Taoist Fenghuo waved his fly whisk, and walked through several bushes of grass like a dragonfly on water. He came to the middle-aged man and took a picture with his fly whisk.
With a "whoosh" sound, the fly whisk emitted a white light and moved away from the man.
"Noisy."
The middle-aged man snorted coldly and punched out.
"Wind Demon Fist!"
The fist wind roared, like the groan of an ancient giant beast, and a fist shadow hit Taoist Fenghuo.
As soon as an expert takes action, he will know whether it is there or not.
"Senior brother, help me."
Taoist Fenghuo's expression changed drastically. He originally thought that this person had just stepped into the Earth level, but he didn't expect that he was already at the middle level of the Earth level.
Taoist Chihuo also sensed the strength of his enemy and shouted softly, his body emitting a golden light.
"Block!"
The two of them roared in unison, and the outer sect's Vajra Body technique was used.
However, once this punch is thrown, he will either die or be injured.
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, a 30-centimeter-deep hole was created under their feet, and their clothes were shattered by the wind of the fist.
"My life is at an end."
The two of them spat out a mouthful of blood, their faces full of horror.
"So strong."
"terrible."
Wang Miaoke and Wang Xian swallowed at the same time, and almost killed two Taoist priests who stepped into the earth level with one punch.
This strength is too terrifying.
In Wang Miaoke's heart, this punch had the same effect as Chen Feng's sword killing two earth-level experts.
"Next, it's your turn."
Zhao Gui's eyes were cold and he strode towards Chen Feng and the others.
"Run away quickly."
Taoist Fenghuo used his last strength to yell out a sentence.
"Run away, why run away?"
Chen Feng raised the corner of his mouth and showed a fighting spirit in his eyes.