Chapter 165 (1/2)

After hearing the monk's words, the old man in black immediately fell into meditation.

Shen Feng said to ER humanitarian: ”I have no plan to worship you as a teacher for the time being, but thank you for telling me today. Shen Feng is very grateful.”

Then, Shen Feng turned to leave.

The old man in black and the monk looked at each other. They fought here for a long time, but they just returned Shen Feng's thanks.

”Don't go.” They jumped and stopped in front of Shen Feng.

”What do you mean?” Shen Feng frowned and was very unhappy because he was not in a good mood now.

”It's not interesting. I just want to take you as an apprentice.” The monk smiled and said.

”I'm in a hurry.” Shen Feng's eyes sank.

After saying that, the Baizhan sword in Shen Feng's hand suddenly burst out hot power. The blade was red and burned a red flame.

The two men looked at the fire on Shen Feng's Baizhan knife, and their eyes showed a trace of shock. They didn't expect that this power was still hidden in Shen Feng's body.

The old man in black smiled and said to Shen Feng, ”if you can push back one point, I'll let you go.”

”Me too.” The monk agreed.

”Old bald donkey, don't learn from me!”

”You...”

While they were arguing, the fire of Baizhan knife in Shen Feng's hand burst again, and a heat wave rushed towards them.

”Flaming red lotus!” Shen Feng shouted loudly, and the Baizhan knife in his hand fiercely cut at the monk.

The monk looked at Shen Feng's attack and smiled in his eyes. His powerful power condensed in the palm of his hand and met Shen Feng's attack.

”Qiang!” With the sound of, the hundred battles knife hit the monk's palm, and sent out a sound of steel exchange. The flame on the blade bloomed a gorgeous red lotus in the air.

Although the monk had no intention to attack, Shen Feng still felt a huge anti shock force on the blade of Baizhan Dao.

This powerful anti shock force made Shen Feng's arm numb, and his body involuntarily retreated back. It took more than ten steps to stabilize his body.

The red lotus shaped flame was waved by the monk and dissipated in the air.

”What!” Shen Feng stared at the scene in front of him. His knife didn't break through the light in the palm of the monk.

”Your strength is strong, but you can't use it now.” The monk smiled at Shen Feng.

”Come again!” Shen Feng shouted angrily, and the evil spirit burst out at the corner of his eyes.

With the appearance of evil spirit, Shen Feng's speed and strength soared instantly, and the Baizhan knife in his hand hit the old man in black.

”It's good that the evil Qi can be used freely.” The old man in black looked at Shen Feng with a look of approval in his eyes.

As he spoke, his fingers were swords, and black streamers flashed on his fingertips.

”Qiang!” With the sound of, the sword finger and the hundred war knife hit each other, sending out a clear sound of steel.

Shen Feng's arms were numb. Baizhan Dao almost got rid of it and flew out upside down.

”You'd better take us as your teacher.” The old man in black looked at Shen Feng and smiled.

”Impossible! I must beat you back today! Ghost! ” Shen Feng whispered, and his evil spirit burst out in an instant.