"presumptuous!"
Yang Dong's face suddenly turned cold, and a terrifying aura bloomed from his body, and he shouted sternly: "Shen Chenfeng, with your little cultivation, do you dare to speak arrogant words here?"
"Vice President Luo has an order. No one is allowed to enter Prison Tianfeng without the permission of the college."
"Not only did you ignore the ban, but you also split Qi Tianfeng in half with one sword."
"If we talk about being presumptuous, who can be more presumptuous than you?"
Shen Chenfeng raised his hand casually, and the Tiangang Sword suddenly let out a sharp whistle and slashed towards Yang Dong.
"I just want to be bold today, Shen Chenfeng, what can you do to me?"
Yang Dong looked arrogant, raised his hand and flew out a ring.
The ring flashed slightly and actually surrounded the Tiangang Sword, making it unable to move for an instant.
"kindness?"
"What magic weapon is this?"
Shen Chenfeng frowned slightly and lost contact with Han Ge.
"This is Senior Brother Linghu's treasure. It's called the Trapped Sky Ring. It can seal all magic weapons."
Yang Dong laughed and said: "Shen Chenfeng, we have investigated your background a long time ago. You can only be so presumptuous with the help of a high-grade holy weapon, the Flying Sword. Now that you don't have the Flying Sword, I wonder what else you can do. ?”
"Who said I can't kill you without a flying sword?"
Shen Chenfeng stepped forward and appeared in front of Yang Dong instantly.
Then he raised his hand and pointed, and a sword energy that was comparable to any magical weapon suddenly came out with a strong sword intention.
The fierce killing intent made everyone's eyes glazed over.
Yang Dong was even stiffer and said in disbelief: "Impossible... How can you use only flesh and blood to display such a powerful sword energy... Shen Chenfeng, what kind of magic are you using?"
"A sword has endless mysteries."
"What can a loser like you know?"
Shen Chenfeng took another step forward, carrying a fierce sword energy, and was already in front of him.
"Be bold!"
"Shen Chenfeng, how dare you call me a waste?"
Yang Dong was furious, his body trembled, and an aura of the eighth level of the gods suddenly burst out.
At the same time, a purple sword quietly emerged from behind him.
This sword is dozens of feet long, with three thousand vast ancient true dragons entwined around it. It seems to be the master of the dragon clan, full of domineering, arrogant, and everything-tearing aura.
"Blue Dragon Tyrant Sword."
"Shen Chenfeng, today I will let you experience how powerful my Yang family is."
Yang Dong roared angrily, and the three thousand true dragons seemed to come alive and roared towards Shen Chenfeng.
The purple sword, carrying the murderous intention of swallowing up the sky and the earth, rushed towards Shen Chenfeng.
"good!"
"The Blue Dragon Tyrant Sword is a divine form that Senior Brother Yang has practiced for hundreds of years, condensing the death energy of three thousand real dragons, as well as the Great Overlord Technique and the Great Tear Technique. Not only is the power terrifying, but there are also three thousand real dragons when he attacks it. He can be described as extremely domineering. His momentum alone can frighten the enemy out of their courage."
"I think that Senior Brother Yang relied on this move to reach the 327th place on the list."
"Shen Chenfeng can die under the sword of Senior Brother Yang, and he has no regrets."
Feeling the incomparable aura, everyone was shocked.
They were talking unscrupulously, as if they had already seen Shen Chenfeng being beheaded.
Yang Dong even laughed ferociously, with a bloodthirsty light shining in his eyes, and said: "Shen Chenfeng, for the sake of Senior Brother Linghu, I will spare your life today. I didn't expect that you would be punished with a drink if you don't drink the toast."
"If that's the case, then just go and die."
"The real dragon disintegrates, kill!"
Roar!
Three thousand true dragons suddenly broke free from the shackles of the sword, and like sharp sword rays, overwhelmingly rolled towards Shen Chenfeng.
That terrifying aura made the world shake.
Qi Tianfeng seemed even more afraid, and the entire mountain peak was trembling.
Only Shen Chenfeng didn't seem to see Yang Dong's attack. He waved the sword energy on his fingertips and slashed forward lightly.
Until the moment when the two sides' attacks collided.
Shen Chenfeng suddenly opened his eyes wide, and an aura that could not be looked at erupted from his body.
"Break it for me!"
Bang bang bang!
A series of muffled sounds sounded.
That thin sword energy turned out to be unstoppable, killing all three thousand true dragons.
"Holy shit!"
"How can this be?"
The purple-clothed monks, who were confident of winning just now, were stunned for a moment.
Yang Dong was even more horrified and wanted to say something.
Uh-huh!
Shen Chenfeng stepped forward and swung his sword again.
Boom!
There was a loud bang.
The purple sword that was a hundred feet long suddenly fell into pieces.
"How can it be?"
Yang Dong's face turned pale and he was about to retreat.
"Get down here."
Shen Chenfeng didn't give him any chance to escape at all. His sword energy swept across and slashed towards the top of Yang Dong's head.
Yang Dong's scalp suddenly felt numb, and he did not dare to touch him head-on, so he could only lower his height.
"Kneel down."
Shen Chenfeng's mouth was like a mysterious thunder, and his sword energy flashed, cutting off Yang Dong's legs.
"ah!"
Yang Dong screamed and knelt down in front of Shen Chenfeng.
"You dare to be so presumptuous in front of me even if you are an eighth-level god?"
Shen Chenfeng withdrew his sword energy and said condescendingly, with a cold tone: "Kneel down and don't move. If you dare to move, be careful of your life."
"you!"
Yang Dong's face was filled with humiliation and he wanted to say something.
But when he met Shen Chenfeng's eyes filled with murderous intent, he suddenly trembled and closed his mouth instantly.
He had no doubt...
Shen Chenfeng was not joking. If he dared to move, Shen Chenfeng would really dare to kill him.
"Who else is dissatisfied?"
Shen Chenfeng raised his eyes and looked at the dozen or so purple-clothed monks.
His eyes were dull, but they contained an unparalleled power.
All the cultivators who were swept by his gaze had horrified expressions on their faces and lowered their heads, not daring to look at him at all.
In an instant, the whole place was dead silent.
The cultivator who had just spoken coldly to Shen Chenfeng was now like a statue, not daring to move.
"Who else?"
Shen Chenfeng stepped forward with a strong voice.
Kick, kick, kick!
The dozen or so cultivators took dozens of steps back as if they were hit by an invisible heavy hammer.
"waste!"
Seeing that no one dared to move, Shen Chenfeng instantly lost interest in doing anything.
He slowly withdrew his gaze and said in a cold tone: "Go back and tell Linghu Shan that if there is anything, ask him to come see me in person. If you dare to send more soldiers and generals, I will kill each one."
Everyone trembled when they heard this.
They looked at each other with horror in their eyes.
Oh My God!
So brave.
Who is Linghushan?
He was number one in the outer academy, and the only master who could reach the Earth Ranking with his cultivation in the realm of gods.
The strength is unmatched.
In the outer courtyard, Linghushan was like an emperor, and no one dared to disobey him.
But Shen Chenfeng not only rejected Linghushan's invitation, but also asked Linghushan to come to see him in person.
It's simply audacious.
"What are you doing standing still?"
Seeing that no one agreed, Shen Chenfeng frowned slightly, with a cold murderous intention on his body, and said: "Why don't you get out of here?"
"yes."
"Let's get out of here."
Those purple-clothed monks did not dare to disobey. They took a deep look at Yang Dong who was kneeling on the ground, then used the purple sword energy to rise into the sky and disappeared in an instant.
