"You are looking for death," the young man said with a cold face and suddenly got angry.

The strength of the late Mahayana exploded suddenly, and the boundless air waves made the entire Fengyun Tower tremble.

The strength of the late Mahayana is only one step away from being able to overcome the calamity and become an immortal. How powerful is that? As the young man's aura explodes, the faces of the entire Fengyun Tower monks change drastically, and those with weak cultivation levels directly turn their eyes blank. , passed out.

"Go to hell," the young man drank heavily, and a pair of iron hands pressed towards the old bartender like a mountain of iron. The boundless power caused the floor under the old bartender's feet to shatter inch by inch.

"The strength of the late Mahayana is really powerful. If I were faced with this move, I might not even be able to dodge, let alone fight against it," Chen Feng's eyes were sharp, but there was a fighting spirit rising in his heart.

It won't take long for me to catch up with you.

"Kacha,,"

"Kacha,,"

Countless cracks kept appearing under the old bartender's feet, like a mysterious line drawing, constantly extending outward.

However, the old bartender in the center of the crack seemed to be calm and calm at all.

"Die," the young man's palm fell, and the palm was covered with an earthy yellow halo, making people feel heavy.

"Hou Tu Jue," the old bartender smiled nonchalantly: "Hou Tu Jue is indeed a powerful technique, but you are not qualified to use it."

While he was talking, the old bartender raised his palm straight up, and there was actually a bit of lavender mist between his palms.

"boom,,"

There was a violent impact, and the young man flew backwards like a kite. Blood spurted out along the way. It was obvious that his hands were extremely heavy. On the other hand, the old bartender still looked calm and indescribable. Freehand brushwork.

"Click,,'

The young man lay on the ground like a dead dog, motionless, but his body still had the breath of life, and he must have fainted.

Ji Feng opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were filled with shock: "Immortal... you are actually a Sanxian with the spirit of an immortal,"

Sanxian.

Everyone was shocked and seemed unable to accept this fact.

This perverted old bartender turned out to be a Sanxian.

"Haha," the old bartender laughed nonchalantly, with an unfathomable expression on his face.

Sanxian is a mythical character that only exists in the world of cultivation.

Becoming a loose immortal is ten thousand times more difficult than overcoming the tribulation and ascending. Once you become a loose immortal, the true energy in your body will transform into the power of the fairy spirit, which is more than a hundred times more powerful.

Chen Feng only knew what a loose immortal was from some classics. This was the first time he saw a real loose immortal.

"The world of cultivation that I knew before was really just a drop in the bucket. It turns out that the real world of cultivation does include loose immortals," Chen Feng thought to himself, but he had a little more expectations for the future.

Only in this world of cultivation can he keep making progress and improving. Otherwise, when his strength returns to the peak of his previous life, he will have to decide where to go and what to do. The appearance of Sanxian will undoubtedly make Chen Feng's goal even more far-reaching.

"Boy, you have seen my tricks, will you... accompany me or not," the old bartender chuckled, but his eyes were fixed on Ji Feng, making the latter frightened.

Sanxian, that is a more powerful person than the late Mahayana, how can he still have the confidence?

"I apologize, senior, spare my life," Ji Feng shouted loudly, without the arrogance from before on his face.

"You know what's going on." The old bartender nodded with satisfaction: "In this way, a table will cost one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones, and these windows will be counted as one million high-grade spiritual stones. They will be delivered immediately and I will let you go."

Ji Feng's expression changed and he asked in surprise: "Why, this Chen Feng only paid 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones, why did I pay ten times as much?"

"That was before," the old bartender smiled coldly: "You can choose not to pay, but I can't guarantee that you can return to Longmen intact."

Ji Feng's face was uncertain. He could still get the spirit stone that the old bartender mentioned, but once he really paid compensation, his reputation in Tianyun City would be discredited.

"Why, what else do you have in mind," the old bartender chuckled, with an endless cold light in his smile that made Ji Feng's heart tremble.

"I'll apologize," Ji Feng gritted his teeth and said. Then, a storage ring flew into the old bartender's hand, but he heard Ji Feng say: "There are like 1.1 million high-grade spiritual stones here. I hope senior can eat it." ,"

"Of course you don't need to worry. No matter how many spiritual stones there are, the old man can still eat them." The old bartender looked very happy and immediately laughed and said: "Since the compensation has been paid, you can get out."

Ji Feng clasped his fists with a cold face: "Senior, farewell, see you next time. I hope senior still has such confidence,"

However, the old bartender seemed not to hear and ignored Ji Feng.

The disgraced Ji Feng didn't even say hello to his friends. He picked up his second brother without saying a word and disappeared without a trace through the damaged door and window.

"Senior is mighty," Chen Feng flattered the old bartender.

"Your name is Chen Feng, right?" The old bartender stared at Chen Feng with a pair of turbid eyes: "I think you are very good at swordsmanship. Let me ask you, are you willing to be my apprentice? Once you become my apprentice, the world is so big that you can be anywhere in the world." You can go,”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked and looked at Chen Feng with eyes filled with deep jealousy.

Sanxian, the legendary figure wants to accept Chen Feng as his disciple. Wouldn't it be great luck? Everyone knows that once he becomes the disciple of Sanxian, even the gods who dominate Tianyue City will not dare to disrespect him. .

To be honest, Chen Feng is really excited. Becoming Sanxian's disciple will not humiliate Chen Feng. On the contrary, Chen Feng's journey will be less twists and turns in the future.

However, without these twists and turns, is it really a good thing for Chen Feng?

After a long time, Chen Feng spoke resolutely: "Chen Feng thanks senior for your love. However, Chen Feng needs to make his own path. If I rely on senior's shadow, it will do no harm to me. Therefore, I have the courage to refuse senior's offer." kindness,"

The old bartender looked at Chen Feng steadily, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, a smile suddenly broke out on his tense face. He looked at Chen Feng with admiration and said with a smile: "It's really rare for a young man to understand this."

As he spoke, a look of loneliness suddenly appeared on his face: "I think back then, if I had your knowledge, how could I become a Sanxian? Chen Feng, don't think that the Sanxian is so beautiful, but who can know the helplessness in it?" ,"

After saying that, the old bartender turned around and returned to the corner that belonged to him again. He hunched his body and said to Chen Feng: "I am famous as Feng Yun Wuji. If you have something you can't solve, you can come here to see me. "

After saying that, he waved his hand, apparently giving an order to expel the guest.

Chen Feng clasped his fists respectfully, then took Zhang Ruonan's little hand and flew out of Fengyun Tower through the broken door and window.
Chapter completed!