quick!
It's just too fast.
Shen Chenfeng's speed has reached ten times the speed of sound, which is impossible to capture with the naked eye.
When Jin Chihai raised the Kunlun Sword, he was already in front of the opponent. He even had time to wiggle his fingers, and then with the sharp sword energy, he slashed hard at the opponent's chest.
Poof!
The sharp sword light easily cut through Jin Chihai's chest, almost disemboweling him.
"ah!"
Jin Chihai let out a shrill scream, leaving a series of blood stains in the air, and his body exploded backwards.
"Holy crap, how is this possible?"
"Failed, Jin Chihai actually lost?"
"Who can tell me what is going on?"
All this seems slow, but actually happens in the blink of an eye.
Even before the crowd understood what was going on, Jin Chihai's chest was cut open by Shen Chenfeng, and he flew out covered in blood.
Seeing this scene, the crowd exploded.
What's more, he stood up from his seat in shock and looked at the ring in disbelief.
impossible.
This is absolutely impossible.
Jin Chihai is a peerless prodigy of the Golden Sword Sect. He is not only powerful, but also has amazing swordsmanship. He is one of the strongest men who has the best chance of winning the title.
Even the Holy Son of the Great Wilderness, Lu Boyan, and the Holy Son of Zixia, Dongfang Xian, did not dare to underestimate him.
But such a powerful figure was actually knocked away and injured by a cultivator of the Celestial Realm.
How can this be?
Countless people rubbed their eyes fiercely, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.
However, when they heard the sound of Jin Chihai landing, they were shocked to realize that everything in front of them was actually real.
Jin Chihai was actually injured by Shen Chenfeng!
"What exactly is going on?"
"The dignified Jin Chihai actually lost to a waste in the Celestial Realm?"
"Am I reading that right? A peerless prodigy from the Jin family, a close disciple of the Master of the Golden Sword Sect, can't even defeat a cultivator in the Celestial Realm?"
The questioning voices were like invisible swords, piercing into the heart.
Jin Chihai was instantly furious.
He has dominated the Southern Wilderness for so many years, and he has never thought that he would be so embarrassed today.
"Shen Chenfeng, I'm going to kill you."
Jin Chihai took a deep breath, regardless of the horrific injury on his chest.
He raised his head suddenly, his eyes filled with blood, like a wounded beast, roaring and swinging the Kunlun knife.
Click!
A golden sword light, wrapped in a thick killing aura, was like breaking through the void, and it was killing like crazy.
This sword was extremely fast, almost the moment Jin Chi raised his sword, it had already struck Shen Chenfeng's body.
The terrifying sword light, after passing through Shen Chenfeng's body, continued to impact forward, plowing a hundred-foot-long sword mark on the ring, and then slowly disappeared.
Kill the god with one strike!
This is Jin Chihai's famous stunt. He relied on this magical sword technique to kill countless masters.
The powerful power and unpredictable speed made everyone present feel chills in their hearts.
Lu Boyan, the successor of the Sword Saint, was so shocked by this sword technique that he frowned deeply.
Even Dongfang Xian, who had always been arrogant, had an extremely solemn expression on his face.
However.
Before Jin Chihai could breathe a sigh of relief, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Your chest doesn't hurt anymore?"
Jin Chihai's face was stiff, and then he suddenly raised his head.
Shen Chenfeng was seen standing a hundred meters to his left with his hands behind his back, his eyes deep and terrifying, and there was no scar on his body.
He looked at the previous location again, but there was nothing except the terrifying knife mark on the ground.
"Holy shit, Shen Chenfeng is not dead?"
"How can this be?"
"I clearly saw him being slashed by Jin Chihai. How did he survive?"
Seeing such a strange scene, the crowd shouted wildly.
Jin Chihai was even more horrified. He clenched the Kunlun knife tightly and slashed out a golden sword light again.
This knife was faster and more severe than before.
The crowd only felt a flash of light in front of their eyes, and the fierce sword light had already struck Shen Chenfeng hard on the body.
But this time, people could see clearly.
After that slash, Shen Chenfeng's body slowly dissipated in the air like a bubble.
In an instant, the whole place was dead silent.
Whether they were immortals or disciples of the Demon Sect, they all opened their mouths wide at this moment, standing there like statues.
Afterimage!
What Jin Chihai slashed was just an afterimage, and the real Shen Chenfeng had long since disappeared without a trace.
The crowd looked at the ring blankly, feeling inexplicably shocked.
How can this be?
Jin Chihai's killing sword strike is extremely ferocious and unparalleled in speed.
Not to mention ordinary cultivators, even the immortal elders present were not absolutely sure that they could avoid this unpredictable sword.
But Shen Chenfeng actually escaped.
He, a cultivator in the Celestial Realm, managed to avoid Jin Chihai's inevitable attack.
"It seems that the pain in your chest is gone, and you still have the strength to launch such a powerful attack."
Shen Chenfeng's figure appeared on the right side of Jin Chihai.
But a terrible sneer came out of his mouth, and his body suddenly disappeared again.
"not good!"
Jin Chihai's face changed wildly, and his whole body surged with energy.
But before he could take action, an extremely sharp cold light suddenly flashed in the space.
"ah!"
Jin Chihai screamed, and his right arm was forcibly cut open.
Immediately afterwards, countless bone-deep scars appeared one after another on his left arm, thigh, back, and even his private parts.
"Does your arm still hurt?"
"Does your thigh still hurt?"
"Does your back still hurt?"
Cold and angry voices kept ringing in his ears.
Jin Chihai was in so much pain that he had no strength to scream. He never expected that just because he said "My chest still hurts", he would now have countless scars.
"What kind of magical power is this?"
"Where did Shen Chenfeng go, and why did he suddenly disappear?"
"He is a cultivator in the Celestial Realm, but he actually has such great strength?"
Seeing Jin Chihai, who was bleeding continuously all over his body, the crowd was speechless and gasped.
No one thought that a battle that was originally without any suspense would turn into this situation.
Jin Chihai, the incredible genius of the Golden Sword Sect, was brutally tortured by Shen Chenfeng.
"Can you see their speed?"
Elder Yuanhe narrowed his eyes, the light in his eyes dimming uncertainly.
Lu Boyan's face was as gloomy as water, and he said: "With one strike of Jin Chihai's God of Death, I can capture an afterimage. But with Shen Chenfeng's speed, I can't even capture the afterimage."
"This is normal."
Elder Yuan He nodded and said, "Actually, even I can't see Shen Chenfeng."
"What?"
Lu Boyan raised his head in surprise and said in disbelief: "How is this possible? Elder Yuanhe is a master in the realm of refining gods, and even you can't see his figure clearly?"
"How fast must Shen Chenfeng be?"
