"Holy shit, isn't it?"
"It would be understandable if Su Yifan was defeated by Shen Chenfeng using the strength of the third level of the Guiyi Realm. But when he regained the strength of the God Refining Realm and struck with all his strength, he failed to break through Shen Chenfeng's defense?"
"How can this be?"
"Is Shen Chenfeng's body made of diamond?"
Looking at the tall figure on the ring, the crowd shouted wildly.
It seems that only in this way can the shock in the heart be vented.
Su Yifan stared at Shen Chenfeng with shock on his face and said, "You?"
"Since you don't follow the rules, don't blame me for being rude."
Shen Chenfeng's face suddenly turned cold and he punched out fiercely.
boom!
The terrifying power was like an angry dragon coming out of the sea, directly penetrating the space.
"How could you, a cultivator of Guiyi Realm, have such a powerful power?"
Su Yifan's eyes were horrified and he ducked backwards.
But Shen Chenfeng stepped forward and attacked at a faster speed.
A trace of panic flashed in Su Yifan's eyes. He waved his palm, and the infinite electric light suddenly flashed, turning into a thunder sword, carrying a terrifying momentum, and slashed down crazily.
Shen Chenfeng didn't care and punched straight out.
Boom!
The sword, intertwined with thunder and filled with the aura of destruction, was shattered by Shen Chenfeng's punch.
"How can this be?"
Su Yifan was horrified and waved his palm again.
Countless black ices rose out of thin air, filling the entire space, stabbing down like sharp swords.
Shen Chenfeng's expression did not change at all, and he still punched out.
Bang bang bang!
The fist wind swept across, and countless black ice shattered again.
Su Yifan couldn't suppress the horror in his heart, his aura surged throughout his body, and he waved his hands repeatedly.
The space suddenly shook.
Thunder flames, black ice storms, dozens of powerful magical powers, like violent storms, bombarded one after another.
However.
Shen Chenfeng sneered and waved his fists fiercely.
Be it thunder or flame.
Those powerful supernatural powers that make cultivators change their expressions upon hearing them are as vulnerable to a blow as a chicken or a dog under his iron fists.
There was dead silence.
Everyone looked at Su Yifan who was running away in embarrassment, the expression on his face instantly turned to stone, and he was stuck there like a statue, his body motionless.
Known as the number one master of the Su family, the proud son of the Su family, he is not Shen Chenfeng's opponent?
How can this be?
It would be understandable if Su Yifan had lost to Shen Chenfeng before using his cultivation at the third level of Guiyi Realm. But now, he has restored the strength of the God Refining Realm.
Not only did Shen Shenfeng fail to surrender, he was also chased and beaten by Shen Shenfeng.
Being chased and beaten by a loser.
The crowd couldn't help but breathe quickly and their eyes were blank.
Obviously, everything that happened before them was completely beyond their understanding.
"Shen Chenfeng, you forced me to do this."
At this moment, Su Yifan was forced to the edge of the ring by Shen Chenfeng.
His face was ferocious, and he suddenly roared.
A bright silver sword, carrying the will to kill everything and exterminate everything, rushed over crazily.
"The Knife of Divine Soul!"
Looking at the sword, a burst of exclamation broke out from the crowd.
This is a power that can only be possessed by those who are strong in refining gods.
But the crowd's exclamations had just started, and in the blink of an eye, there was deathly silence.
I saw a silver sword flying out from behind Shen Chenfeng's head.
However, his sword is brighter than Su Yifan's sword, more real than Su Yifan's sword, and more powerful than Su Yifan's sword.
At the same time, a terrifying aura that made everyone's souls tremble filled the entire space.
"This is?"
"Soul!"
"Shen Chenfeng actually has a divine soul?"
Wow!
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
Countless disciples of the Su family kept shouting as if they were crazy.
More than a dozen elders on the ceremonial stage, even Zhang Bingrong, all stood up with shock in their eyes.
"No way, this is absolutely impossible."
"The divine soul is the symbol of the realm of refining gods. Shen Chenfeng, how come you, a cultivator of the Guiyi Realm, can possess the divine soul and be so powerful?"
Su Yifan's facial features were distorted, and his voice roared in horror.
"It's just a divine soul, there's nothing surprising about it."
Shen Chenfeng's face was cold, he pointed casually and said: "Behead."
Uh-huh!
The divine soul sword was like a runaway wild horse, suddenly piercing the air, and struck Su Yifan's divine soul sword with lightning speed.
boom!
A cold silver light flashed.
Shen Chenfeng's soul knife easily tore Su Yifan's soul apart like cutting tofu.
"ah!"
Su Yifan's eyes darkened with pain and he almost fainted.
Shen Chenfeng didn't hesitate, his body brought up afterimages, and his palms carried violent power, swiping fiercely towards Su Yifan.
"Shen Chenfeng, stop it."
This time, Su Bingrong did not hesitate.
He shouted loudly, his body rose into the air, and flew rapidly towards Shen Chenfeng.
However, his body was just three feet off the ground when a terrifying pressure, like a mountain, pressed hard on him, forcing him back into the ring.
"Father!"
Su Bingrong stared, his eyes almost splitting.
Su Sihai had no expression on his face and said coldly: "Since you didn't stop Su Yifan just now, what qualifications do you have now to stop Shen Chenfeng?"
"But……"
Su Bingrong's face was full of anxiety and he wanted to say something.
boom!
Shen Chenfeng's fierce, domineering, and violent punch had already hit Su Yifan hard in the chest.
Su Yifan suddenly screamed, and his body fell hard on the ring like a meteor, directly creating a deep pit with a radius of more than a thousand meters.
He spat out a mouthful of blood and struggled to stand up from the pit.
A big foot fell from the sky, like a mountain, pressing him to the ground, unable to move.
"The Su family's number one genius only has this little ability?"
Shen Chenfeng stepped on Su Yifan and said in a wild and domineering voice, "Who is the waste? Who is the untouchable?"
boom!
The violent sound was like thunder.
The crowd stared at Su Yifan who was stepped on by Shen Chenfeng, their eyes filled with horror.
Defeated.
Su Yifan was completely defeated.
Only then did they finally realize. How terrifying is this young man who seems so weak?
With just the strength of the third level of the Guiyi Realm, he was able to defeat Su Yifan in the God Refining Realm.
This is no longer a horror, it is simply a monster.
"Shen Chenfeng, that's enough."
Su Bingrong's face was gloomy to the extreme. He looked at Shen Chenfeng's figure, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and said: "Su Yifan has lost, you will be the young master of the Su family from now on."
"What?"
"Shen Chenfeng, do you really want to become the young master of our Su family?"
"If a disciple with a foreign surname becomes the young master, won't our Su family be laughed at in the future?"
The crowd was secretly surprised when they heard Su Bingrong's voice.
But looking at Su Yifan who was trampled by Shen Chenfeng like a dead dog, they consciously kept their mouths shut.
However, Shen Chenfeng obviously refused to give up.
He stepped on Su Yifan's head, looked up at Su Bingrong's figure, and said coldly: "Master Su, is it enough if you say enough is enough?"
