Facing the finger attack that couldn't be dodged at all, Situ Yunfei bitterly smiled.

"Looks like I'm going to die here today." Situ Yunfei looked at the finger that emitted a power that caused his heart to palpitate, his heart filled with bitterness.

"Yun Fei!" Old man Situ and his son were both burning with anxiety, but they were powerless. They could only watch as their closest family member sank into the danger of death.

"Swish!"

"Humph, bullying a junior, you are really living like a dog!" A voice filled with boundless killing intent suddenly exploded in everyone's ears.

"Swish!"

The finger attack, which was originally determined to win, actually missed!

"Mm? Who?" The goatee old man suddenly shouted. He took a few steps back and assumed a defensive posture. The person who suddenly appeared was very strong. Just his speed alone was enough to make him not dare to underestimate him.

"Hmm? Am I not dead? " Situ Yunfei slowly opened his eyes as he spoke to himself in astonishment.

"What, do you want to die?" Chen Feng looked at Situ Yunfei with a smile that was not really a smile. There was a teasing expression on his face.

"Eh, Big Brother Chen?" When Situ Yunfei saw Chen Feng, he immediately understood that the matter had been resolved in a split-second and saved him. He said with a face full of gratitude, "Big Brother Chen, thank you for saving me."

Chen Feng chuckled. "You've already called me brother, how could I not save you?"

"Mr. Chen, you have to be careful. This person is very strong and very evil." Old man Situ loudly reminded, even pointing at the maid.

At this moment, the maid was lying motionless on the ground, lifeless. Her entire body had dried and flattened. She could truly be considered a bag of bones.

Chen Feng nodded with a faint smile and gave Old mister Situ and his son a reassured look. After which, he slowly turned around and looked at the goatee elder.

The moment he turned around, Chen Feng's originally indifferent expression changed. His deep eyes were filled with killing intent. "You actually dare to raise the blood Gu and use it to cultivate vicious evil arts. I will kill you today!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk …" The goatee elder looked deeply at Chen Feng and suddenly let out a sinister laugh. "I thought there was some kind of almighty being here, but it's just a small true qi cultivator. Relying on his speed, he wants to stop me?"

Pausing for a moment, he seemed to have thought of something and his killing intent started to boil, "They called you Mr. Chen just now? You were the one who killed my Soaring Blood Centipede, right? "

Nodding his head, Chen Feng coldly replied, "That level of evil creature is something that one can kill."

"How dare you! How dare you kill my Soaring Blood Centipede!" The goatee old man suddenly became excited, and a powerful and suffocating aura exploded with a loud bang.

Under this aura, even old man Situ couldn't help but tremble.

"Boy, it's your fortune to die in the hands of a True Essence realm cultivator." The goatee old man's killing intent was awe-inspiring. Waves of formless energy began to flow through his palms like water.

True essence! This was a True Essence realm martial artist!

Old man Situ was shocked. He didn't think that this old man with a goatee was a True Essence martial artist! Just what had he done to offend such a person, causing him to cast an evil beheading spell on himself?

One had to know that once he reached the True Origin Stage, he would be considered as a grandmaster level character in China. This kind of person was already qualified to establish his own sect.

Looking at the old man with the goatee, Chen Feng sneered and the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger.

Even if his cultivation was only at the peak of Qi Condensation, 10,000 years of experience wasn't just for show. Wasn't it easy to deal with a martial artist that had just entered into the true essence stage? Moreover, the biggest difference between martial artists and the cultivation world was — — * *!

Fighters were born in the mortal world, so most of them practiced crude techniques created by mortals. Many of these techniques could not even be compared to the entrance techniques in the cultivation world. Thus, it was decided that cultivators could go further than martial artists.

"Kid, die!" In a battle of life or death, the goatee old man would not magnanimously give Chen Feng a few moves. He shouted loudly and his first move was a killing move!

"Demonic Claw!" The goatee old man's palm turned into a claw and grabbed at Chen Feng's neck with lightning speed. A green light flashed between his claws, and a fishy stench emitted from them, causing people to feel dizzy.

"The claws are poisonous." Chen Feng was able to see through it with a glance. However, he calmly turned to the side and dodged the claw at an extremely fast speed.

"Good boy, you reacted quickly!" The goatee old man could not help but praise him. However, the killing intent on his face did not decrease in the slightest. He extended his left hand and grabbed at Chen Feng's waist with a sneak attack.

"Humph!" Chen Feng harrumphed slightly and his body suddenly expanded, instantly escaping the range of this sneak attack.

"Hm?" "Where are they?" The goatee old man looked ahead in surprise. The Chen Feng who was just now had suddenly disappeared into thin air.

"Hey, are you looking for me?" Behind him, Chen Feng's figure sounded out indifferently.

The goatee elder suddenly turned around, his face full of panic: This kid's speed is so fast, I couldn't even see through his dodging.

"Now, it's my turn!" Chen Feng shook his head and said in a calm manner. He also extended a finger.

"Piercing Mountain Finger!" Chen Feng's finger howled as it stabbed towards the poison claw that the white-bearded old man was waving at him.

"Sigh!" A large, transparent hole instantly appeared in the ground. With a single finger, even the bones in his palm were exposed.

"Such a strong finger attack, it actually caused this man's strength to increase tenfold! If I could obtain this finger technique, my status in the martial arts world would definitely rise greatly. As he thought of this, his eyes burned with a monstrous greed.

"Don't be too proud, I was too careless just now. I won't have that much luck later on." The goatee old man sneered in his heart. His other hand pulled out a dagger from nowhere and swept towards Chen Feng's lower body.

"Fuck, are you trying to kill me off?" Chen Feng cursed inwardly, but he did not stop with his hands. He directly slapped away the dagger with his palm. His other finger stabbed towards the old man with the goatee.

"You still want to hurt me the second time?" Seeing this, the goatee old man felt a burst of pride in his heart. The finger attack just now had directly let him know the power of Chen Feng's finger technique. Naturally, he would not fight head on with it.

However, he wanted to dodge, but he discovered that no matter how much he dodged, he could not escape the path indicated by this finger.

"Undo--"

Without any fancy tricks, this finger accurately stabbed into the Goatee Elder's chest.

"Ugh." The goatee elder held onto the bloody hole in his chest, his eyes filled with unwillingness. He knew that he had lost today, and he might even lose his life here.

"You forced me to move this thing!" The old man said with an eerie tone, "You forced me to do this. I will kill you and drink your blood to quell my hatred!"

As he spoke, the old man took out a pink pill and swallowed it.

"Boom —"

An aura ten times more ferocious than before suddenly erupted from the old man's body.

"Little thief, come and die!" The goatee old man's face was filled with madness as he stared at Chen Feng with hatred.

… ….