"How can this be?"
Liu Jinhai's face was full of surprise. The palm thunder he used was the seven magical powers of Sihai Peak.
Among them, the thunder method in his palm is not an ordinary thunder. It is the Purple Sky Divine Thunder that is said to shake the sky and the earth and can destroy the void.
Although his cultivation is shallow and he cannot fully exert the true power of this magical power, he still cannot be underestimated.
Not to mention Shen Chenfeng, a disciple of the first level of the Celestial Realm, is a master of the third level of the Celestial Realm. He is confident that he can defeat him.
However, what shocked Liu Jinhai was.
Such a powerful magical power was actually ineffective against Shen Chenfeng.
The palm he exerted with all his strength was like hitting a mountain, without hurting a single hair of Shen Chenfeng.
How can this be?
Liu Jinhai's eyes were full of surprise, and he still didn't understand what was going on.
Shen Chenfeng's eyes were cold, and his whole body exuded a trace of sharpness, and he said: "It seems that you are unwilling to explain to me."
"I am the financial disciple of Xuantian Sect and am in charge of all disciples' salaries. Why should I explain to you, an inner disciple?"
Liu Jinhai retracted his palm and was thinking about how to defeat Shen Chenfeng in order to save his face.
At this moment, a sound broke through the air suddenly.
Snapped!
A loud slap resounded throughout the entire hall.
In an instant, the whole place was dead silent.
Everyone looked at Shen Chenfeng in horror, with incredible expressions on their faces.
That was Elder Situ's great-great-grandson.
How dare he?
"Shen Chenfeng, how dare you hit me?"
Liu Jinhai covered his swollen left face with burning anger in his eyes.
He was arrogant and domineering in the Xuantian Sect. For the sake of his grandfather Situ Qian, even the elders of the inner sect had to show courtesy.
But today, he was slapped in public by an inner disciple.
What else is going on?
Liu Jinhai was furious and was about to say a few more harsh words.
The sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded again.
"Shen Chenfeng, do you dare?"
Liu Jinhai's face changed slightly and his body leaned to the side.
But, everything is useless.
No matter how he dodges, Shen Chenfeng's palm moves accordingly, and he slaps him hard on the right face with his backhand.
"As a financial disciple of the Xuantian Sect, you neglected your duties and caused my Xuanji Peak disciple to have no resources to practice. Shouldn't you be beaten?"
Shen Chenfeng looked cold and waved out his palm again, saying: "Only the third level of the Celestial Realm, what can I not dare to do!"
"Shen Chenfeng, do you know who I am?"
Liu Jinhai was furious, a fierce aura rose up from his body, and he immediately punched out.
The surging divine power condensed in the palm of his hand and turned into the shadow of a huge mountain.
Heaven-level low-grade martial arts, Kaishan Fist.
This martial arts technique is extremely powerful. It is said to be able to split mountains and split the ground with one punch, possessing extremely powerful power.
But Shen Chenfeng turned a blind eye and still waved his hand forward.
boom!
There was a muffled sound.
Fists and palms clashed in the air.
The terrifying power set off white air waves in the space.
However, the next second, Liu Jinhai's expression changed crazily. He groaned, and his huge body rose into the air, like a cannonball, and hit the wall behind the hall.
But Shen Chenfeng still maintained the posture of extending his palm, his body motionless.
"How can this be?"
"Liu Jinhai is at the third level of the Celestial Realm. When he performs the Kaishan Fist, he has a power of at least one million kilograms."
"How could such a powerful attack be lost to Shen Chenfeng, who is only at the first level of the Celestial Realm?"
Seeing such a scene, the entire hall was in an uproar.
Shen Chenfeng's face was even more stern. His figure flashed and appeared in front of Liu Jinhai. Immediately he waved his palm again and said coldly: "I don't care who you are. If you dare to insult me, Xuanji Peak, I, Shen Chenfengzhao, will hit you without fail."
Snapped!
Before Liu Jinhai could even breathe, the fierce slap hit his face hard.
"Shen Chenfeng, you bastard!"
Liu Jinhai's face was filled with rage and he wanted to say something.
Snapped!
Another slap slapped him back in the stomach when he wanted to speak.
Bang bang bang!
Shen Chenfeng fired his bow from left to right, not giving Liu Jinhai any chance to speak, and slapped Liu Jinhai wildly.
That crisp, loud slap sound was like thunder, making everyone tremble in their hearts.
Liu Jinhai, that is Elder Situ’s great-great-grandson.
He was so domineering in Xuantian Sect that no one dared to offend him, even the elders of the inner sect had to avoid him.
But today, he was beaten crazily by an inner disciple.
Such a shocking scene really makes people feel like they are dreaming. But when they pinched themselves hard in disbelief and felt the slight sting, they were shocked to find out.
All of this turned out to be true.
Liu Jinhai, who was arrogant in Xuantian Sect, was actually slapped wildly.
How can this be?
Everyone looked at the young man with a cold face with dull eyes, and their hearts were shocked to the extreme.
This kid...
Are you so impatient that you dare to treat Liu Jinhai like this?
Isn't he afraid of the revenge of Elder Situ and the disciples of Sihai Peak?
finally.
Under the shocked eyes of the crowd, Shen Chenfeng seemed to be tired, and then he stopped.
At this time, Liu Jinhai's entire face was swollen like a pig's head, and his facial features were out of their original positions and twisted into one piece at a weird angle, which looked extremely funny.
But he gasped, a fierce light burst out from his eyes, glared at Shen Chenfeng viciously, and shouted vaguely: "Shen Chenfeng, you are finished. I am the great-great-grandson of Situ Qian. If you dare to hit me, I will never do it today." I won’t spare you.”
"Are you Situ Qian's great-great-grandson?"
Shen Chenfeng narrowed his eyes, and there seemed to be a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"That's right!"
Liu Jinhai thought that Shen Chenfeng was afraid, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
But the next second, the expression on his face froze.
Shen Chenfeng's face suddenly turned cold, and there was a frightening chill in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Since you are Situ Qian's great-great-grandson, you deserve to be beaten even more!"
After saying that, he took a step forward and punched down hard with his fist.
With this punch, Shen Chenfeng showed no mercy.
The powerful power of the Nine Saints' body, coupled with the surging divine power, instantly allowed his punch to break through to a terrifying two million kilograms.
The fierce fist wind directly set off a storm in the space.
The powerful punch was like a frightening ocean wave, making everyone in the entire hall secretly frightened.
"Shen Chenfeng, what do you want to do?"
Feeling that terrifying punch, Liu Jinhai's eyes were horrified.
how so?
According to common sense, after hearing his grandfather's name, shouldn't he feel afraid and then kneel down and beg for mercy?
But why did Shen Chenfeng become more ferocious after hearing his grandfather's name?
What exactly is going on?
Just when Liu Jinhai was shocked, Shen Chenfeng's cold voice floated into his ears.
"Don't worry, I said I won't beat you to death."
