Feeling the surging fighting spirit in Shen Boyang, everyone was moved.
Warriors in the Lingxu Realm have condensed their true energy.
This kind of power is many times more powerful than armed fighting spirit, and it can exert the attributes and power of the technique, and has extremely strong destructive power.
Moreover, warriors in the Spiritual Void Realm possess true energy and flames.
This kind of flame can melt gold and break iron, shake the heavens and earth, and is omnipotent, vaguely comparable to magical powers.
It can be said that the gap between the True Martial Realm and the Lingxu Realm is like a chasm.
One is still a warrior, and the other can already fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and is considered half an immortal.
The gap between them is simply unbridgeable.
Shen Boyang's challenge to Yu She was almost the same as sending him to death.
But in order to vent his anger on his son, he was not afraid of death. Even if he risks his life, he must seek justice for Shen Chenfeng.
"Father."
Shen Chenfeng was touched in his heart. He stepped forward to stop Shen Boyang, who was about to fight for his life, and said word by word: "This is a grudge between me and Lin Wan'er. It should be resolved by me personally without father's intervention."
"Hahaha, a bunch of ants. How dare you speak arrogantly when you are about to die?"
Yu She was condescending and arrogant, and said coldly: "Come on, you guys come together, and I will let you experience how powerful the Lingxu Realm is."
boom!
Before he finished speaking, flames suddenly fell from the sky.
These flames were surging and had extremely high temperatures, trapping Shen Boyang and other Zhenwu Realm masters, forming a small battlefield.
An elder of the Shen family who was in the True Martial Realm was accidentally caught in the flames.
The flames immediately surged and spread crazily along his body, burning him into ashes in an instant.
Seeing this scene, everyone looked horrified.
The true arrogance is so terrifying!
"What are you doing standing still? Leave these people to me. You should kill Shen Chenfeng quickly."
Yu She's cold voice came from the flames.
Bai Liancheng was the first to react. He drew out a sword and struck out with a shocking sword light. He said with a ferocious expression: "Shen Chenfeng, give back my son's life!"
boom!
The terrifying sword light swept over and faintly tore the space apart.
Shen Chenfeng didn't even look at it, his eyes were always staring at Yu She in the sky.
boom!
The sword light slashed hard, hitting the zhenqi armor on Shen Chenfeng's body.
Although the armor looked extremely weak, Bai Liancheng's full blow failed to break through the armor's defense.
"How can this be?"
Bai Liancheng was slightly shocked, and he raised his sword to stab him again.
At this moment, a line suddenly lit up on Shen Chenfeng's chest. Then an extremely crazy and violent aura burst out of his body like a volcano.
Violent divine pattern!
"roll!"
Shen Chenfeng didn't look back, the sword in his hand was blazing brightly.
The cold light flashed from Bai Liancheng's neck like lightning.
Click.
Broken neck.
Bai Liancheng's head flew high, spun twice in the air, and landed on the ground with a thud, blood spurting out.
There was still a deep look of horror on his face before he died. It was as if he couldn't believe that he, a master at the third level of the True Martial Realm, was instantly killed by Shen Chenfeng.
"this……"
Wang Mang and Sun Yue's pupils shrank sharply. They were similar to Bai Liancheng in that they were both at the third level of the True Martial Realm.
But Bai Liancheng has already been killed by Shen Chenfeng with one sword, so how can they be Shen Chenfeng's opponent?
But if they don't fight, Shen Chenfeng refuses to let them go.
"Anyone who offends our Shen family will die!"
boom!
There was faint thunder blooming in the space.
The sword light was as fast as lightning, carrying the cold aura of death, and slashed directly at Wang Mang.
Wang Mang's expression changed slightly, he shouted loudly and sacrificed his martial spirit. It was a turtle-like creature with four claws like a dragon.
Xuan-level mid-grade martial spirit, Xuan Turtle!
This is a beast-shaped martial spirit, a descendant of the ancient holy beast Xuanwu. Not only is it powerful in defense, it is also extremely powerful. Although it cannot be compared with the real black turtle, its power cannot be underestimated.
However.
Just when the sword light was about to strike Xuangui Wuhun, the sword light suddenly turned and struck Sun Shan next to him.
This sword was urgent and fast, and the change was so sudden.
When Sun Shan reacted, the sword light flashed past his eyes and pierced his head directly.
"Sword, sword heart, you actually understood the sword heart."
Wang Mang turned pale in horror, turned around and ran away into the distance without looking back.
But a cross-shaped sword light struck first and then appeared behind him in an instant, crushing his black turtle martial spirit to pieces, and then swallowed him whole.
"No……"
Wang Mang let out a shrill scream, and then his body was cut into four halves.
"ah!"
"The master of the family is dead."
"Even the head of the family is no match for us, let's run away."
The elders of the Wang family and the Sun family were horrified, screaming and running away in all directions.
Shen Chenfeng did not pay attention to the fleeing warriors, but raised his head and looked at the sky where he was showing off his power and fighting against the heroes alone.
A cold and sharp aura suddenly filled his body, and a silvery light rose in his eyes.
The long sword in his hand seemed to be summoned, like a happy fish, constantly turning and beating in the palm of his hand. It seemed like a giant dragon trying to break free from his grasp.
"kill!"
A terrible sound came out of his mouth.
As if receiving an order, the long sword suddenly shook and disappeared from Shen Chenfeng's palm. At the next moment, it suddenly appeared in front of Yu She, carrying a cold and sharp sword light, and killed him fiercely.
Wusheng Kendo.
The second move, instant kill!
The speed of this sword has broken through all the constraints of time, space, etc.
Almost at the moment when Shen Chenfeng said the word "kill", he was already in front of Yu She. It could be said that he was almost at the extreme.
But at this critical moment, Yu She moved her body a step to the left in order to avoid Yue Hanzhu's attack.
Just this short distance caused the sword that was supposed to stab the chest to shift and hit Yu She's right arm.
"ah!"
Yu She let out a shrill scream and fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken.
"pity."
Shen Chenfeng's face was pale. The sword strike just now consumed his soul greatly, and he could not recover for the time being.
One sword failed to kill Yu She, and the opportunity had been missed.
"What a terrifying swordsmanship."
"Chen Chenfeng, I really didn't expect that you would still be hiding this trick."
Yu She's face was bloodless. He stretched out his hand to stop the blood on his shoulder, a flash of fear in his eyes.
The power of that sword was simply earth-shattering. If he hadn't moved a step by luck, he might have turned into a corpse, instead of simply having his arm broken off.
fear!
It's really scary.
At this moment, Yu She finally felt scared.
He looked at Shen Chenfeng with a ferocious expression, and then raised his remaining left hand high.
"Spike Army, prepare."
