"Everyone, get up."
Shen Chenfeng raised his hand to the crowd and ignored Tang Minghuang at the side.
Tang Minghuang was furious in his heart. As a demon son of the Sky-Splitting Demon Sect, he was a genius figure who attracted much attention and attracted much attention no matter where he went.
But Shen Chenfeng dared to ignore him.
hateful!
Emperor Tang Ming had never suffered such humiliation since he was born.
"You brat, I'm asking you something."
boom!
As if he was intending to demonstrate, Tang Minghuang's whole body surged with energy and he stomped on the void.
The surging divine power made the entire space tremble.
Shen Chenfeng was finally alarmed and glanced at Tang Minghuang lightly. But the next second, he looked away. It was as if the majestic devil couldn't attract his attention at all.
He waved to Meng Shaobai, and Meng Shaobai seemed to be summoned and flew over quickly.
But as soon as Meng Shaobai flew in front of him, Shen Chenfeng made a shocking statement and said without any mercy: "Where did this mad dog come from? How dare you act so recklessly in front of our Xuanji Peak?"
Hearing this, the crowd trembled inwardly.
Meng Shaobai was so frightened that he staggered and almost fell from the air.
That was the Demon Son of the Splitting Heaven Demon Sect, the man who had defeated countless masters of the Xuantian Sect.
However, Shen Chenfeng not only ignored it.
He also said he was a mad dog!
this……
Does it have to be so exciting as soon as it comes up?
"What did you say?"
Tang Minghuang clenched his fists suddenly, and an angry voice burst out from between his teeth.
He stared at Shen Chenfeng's figure, his whole body full of energy, and said: "You brat, who do you think is a mad dog?"
"Chen Chenfeng, this is the demon son of the Sky Splitting Demon Sect. He heard about your reputation, so he wanted to compete with you."
Before Shen Chenfeng could speak, Meng Shaobai quickly stepped forward to explain.
However, Shen Chenfeng's next sentence was even more shocking, saying: "Why does the Sky Splitting Demon Sect control it? It doesn't tie its own dog to a leash, and just lets it out to bite people so casually?"
boom!
The arrogant voice instantly made the crowd excited.
"Damn, he is indeed Shen Chenfeng."
"In terms of arrogance, in the entire Xuantian Sect, there is absolutely no one who can match Shen Chenfeng."
"Hahaha, look at how unbridled Emperor Tang Ming is."
Everyone in the crowd was excited and talking excitedly.
The extremely arrogant Tang Minghuang met the even more arrogant Shen Chenfeng, and there were fierce sparks at the moment they met.
Who is more arrogant than whom?
Who is more arrogant than whom?
Shen Chenfeng used the simplest and most direct method to tell everyone the answer.
As long as you are arrogant and domineering, in my eyes, you are just a dog!
A mad dog from the Sky-Splitting Demon Sect!
Such momentum, such courage, how domineering.
In comparison, Tang Minghuang was like a baby taking steps, and was not worth mentioning in front of Shen Chenfeng.
"Okay, Shen Chenfeng, you are fine."
Tang Minghuang gritted his teeth and his eyes flashed with crazy anger.
He suddenly took a deep breath, his whole body's aura bloomed, and his surging divine power soared into the sky, forming a real and illusory sword directly in the air.
As soon as this sword was completed, it immediately gave off a terrifying aura of destruction, killing, and violence.
Under this momentum, the crowd felt like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, their hearts trembling crazily.
Even some disciples with lower strength looked as if they were struck by lightning, and their faces turned extremely pale.
"Shen Chenfeng, the invincible at the same level, your mouth is so powerful, I, Tang Minghuang, think I am no match. But I don't know, how strong is your strength compared to your mouth?"
boom!
Emperor Tang Ming's eyes flashed fiercely, he took one step forward, and the illusory sword moved accordingly.
This sword slashed out with extremely violent power.
Wherever the blade passed, it left a clear white mark, as if it was about to tear the space apart.
"Shen Chenfeng, be careful."
"He has condensed his sword intention and has cultivated it to an extremely high level. You must not underestimate him."
Although he knew that Emperor Tang Ming could not be Shen Chenfeng's opponent, Leng Qingqiu couldn't help but remind him.
However.
Facing Tang Minghuang's terrifying sword, Shen Chenfeng smiled disdainfully.
"Where is the dog-fighting general?"
Shen Chenfeng drank lightly, without any intention of taking action.
Seeing that terrifying sword, it was already in front of him.
Sudden!
A dull young man suddenly flew out from behind.
He held a wooden sword in his hand, his eyes extremely focused, and he swung forward.
Although this sword has no momentum at all, nor does it have any fluctuations in divine power. But in the eyes of Tang Minghuang, the situation was completely different.
In his eyes, there was no such dull boy.
There is only one knife.
An extremely pure and extremely powerful sword.
As the sword fell, a sound of wind and rain suddenly sounded in the space around the world.
A sword strikes the storm, and there is no god in the world!
The dull young man's sword struck the sky and the earth with a violent storm, and the gods were frightened so that they did not dare to attack lightly.
Tang Minghuang was shocked and it was too late to stop.
Boom!
Two disproportionate knives collided in the air.
However, what surprised people was the wooden sword that seemed extremely small and vulnerable. It actually destroyed the terrifying illusory sword like a piece of wood.
"Holy shit, isn't it?"
"If I'm not mistaken, the one holding the wooden sword is Chen Fan from Xuanji Peak?"
"I really didn't expect that this idiot has such strong strength."
Except for a few people, no one in the crowd could understand how Chen Fan defeated Tang Minghuang's attack.
However, before they could think about it, an extremely frightening voice sounded in the space.
"Man and sword become one."
Tang Minghuang's face was extremely pale, and he looked at Chen Fan with shocked eyes. There was a hint of fear in his voice, and he said, "You are actually a Sword Sect?"
Hearing this, the crowd suddenly fell silent.
Then a huge wave of sound swept the entire place instantly.
"Holy crap, did I hear that right?"
"The fusion of man and sword, the legendary fusion of man and sword. No wonder this guy was able to defeat Tang Minghuang's attack. It turns out that he has cultivated to the terrifying state of merging man and sword."
"As long as you practice to the point where man and sword become one, you can be regarded as a master, commonly known as the sword sect."
"Seventeen-year-old Dao Zong!"
The crowd shouted wildly, their expressions full of madness.
Although Chen Fan had already shown his talents when the Li family attacked Xuanji Peak. But his brilliance was completely obscured by Shen Chenfeng, so he didn't attract any special attention.
But today, the crowd suddenly discovered it.
This Chen Fan, who usually seems like an idiot, actually possesses such terrifying strength.
"Why, just a sword sect scared you?"
Facing Tang Minghuang's frightened eyes, Shen Chenfeng had a sneer on his face. Just like the expression when Emperor Ming of Tang Dynasty mocked Xuantian Sect, he said with an arrogant expression: "What kind of bullshit devil has this little ability?"
"a shame!"
