As the voice fell, Xuanyuan Xuanling's body burst out with an extremely terrifying aura.
This momentum was like a sword rising upwards, as if it was about to tear the entire sky apart.
"Sword power!"
"What a powerful sword."
"I have long heard that Xuanyuan Xuanling's swordsmanship is extraordinary, and today I saw that he truly deserves his reputation."
Feeling the sharp and fierce momentum, everyone's hearts were shaken.
"What a Xuanyuan Xuanling."
"With this sword power alone, he is definitely considered a figure even in Wanjian Mountain."
Sun Yuehai's eyes flashed and he sighed sincerely.
However, Shen Chenfeng's expression was cold, as if he was not affected by the momentum at all.
"That's fine."
"The Lord Jade Cauldron's interference with Shenzhou College will be put aside for the time being."
"After I deal with Xuanyuan Xuanling, I will settle the score with you."
Shen Chenfeng said lightly, then roared loudly and jumped up from the flying boat.
His whole body was like a meteorite, carrying endless momentum and instantly landed on the platform.
boom!
As soon as his foot fell, the entire mountain range shook.
The platform, which is dozens of miles away, is like a ship crumbling in the angry sea.
Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed slightly.
"What a strong body!"
"Just one kick can shake the entire mountain range."
"It seems that there is something extraordinary about this Shen Chenfeng. No wonder he dares to be so arrogant."
Everyone felt awe-inspiring and no longer dared to underestimate Shen Chenfeng.
At this time, on the platform.
"Shen Chenfeng, you really disappoint me."
"A month has passed and you have only improved one level of cultivation."
"With your little strength, you are not qualified to be my opponent."
Xuanyuan Xuanling snorted coldly, disdain flashed in his eyes.
Now that he has cultivated to the ninth level of True God, he is only one step away from ascending to the position of God Emperor that everyone respects.
He originally wanted to use this battle to lay the foundation for attacking the realm of the God Emperor.
But he didn't expect that Shen Chenfeng was weaker than he thought.
The fourth level of true god!
He didn't even bother to take action against this kind of character.
"Aspiration does not depend on youth, and strength does not depend on level."
"Even though I only have the cultivation level of the fourth level of a true god, I will still kill you."
Shen Chenfeng walked forward, the endless sword energy roaring in the surrounding space, like the Yangtze River lapping the shore, sweeping towards Xuanyuan Xuanling.
Although his sword power is not as strong as Xuanyuan Xuanling's.
But the extremely sharp aura made the cultivators miles away feel tingling on their skin, as if they were stabbed by sword energy.
"What a sharp breath."
"I really didn't expect that this Shen Chenfeng is also a master of swordsmanship."
"You dare to challenge Xuanyuan Xuanling, you are indeed quite capable."
"However, Xuanyuan Xuanling possesses the Xuanyuan Sword and can command all flying swords in the world. Even if Shen Chenfeng's swordsmanship is superb, there is no way he can be Xuanyuan Xuanling's opponent."
The surrounding cultivators each expressed their own opinions.
"Wu Qingtian is right."
"This Shen Chenfeng is indeed extraordinary."
"If you can worship our Wanjian Mountain, your achievements in the future will be limitless."
Sun Yuehai narrowed his eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Sun."
"Do you think Shen Chenfeng has a chance of winning this duel?"
Joey stared at Shen Chenfeng intently and asked nervously.
"Of course."
"But it may be a bit difficult to defeat Xuanyuan Xuanling."
Sun Yuehai sighed softly, it was more than a little difficult to defeat Xuanyuan Xuanling?
It's simply impossible.
The gap in cultivation between the two people is really too big.
However, in Sun Yuehai's heart, there was still a trace of expectation.
What if Shen Chenfeng can really defeat Xuanyuan Xuanling?
At the same time, Huashen Peak.
"Arrogant!"
Faced with Shen Chenfeng's provocation, Xuanyuan Zheji was obviously a little dissatisfied.
After all, Xuanyuan Xuanling is the next holy son of the Xuanyuan family and represents the face of the entire Xuanyuan family.
"Xuanyuan Xuanling."
"Stop talking nonsense to him and kill him."
Lord Jade Cauldron clenched his fists tightly and roared with red eyes.
"Shen Chenfeng, come on."
"Let me see today what trump cards you have hidden."
Xuanyuan Xuanling spat out an indifferent voice, and then a golden light rose into the sky, like a divine dragon, tearing apart the clouds in the sky, swimming in the air for three weeks, and then landed in front of Xuanyuan Xuanling, turning into a divine sword. .
This divine sword shines with golden light, revealing its supreme majesty.
At the same time, the flying swords in the hands of all the cultivators seemed to be out of control, soaring into the sky and pointing in the direction of Xuanyuan Xuanling, as if they were worshiping.
"Xuanyuan Sword!"
"Xuanyuan Sword comes out, Wanjian surrenders!"
"As expected, he is the Emperor of Swords, with extraordinary power."
Seeing the scene of Wan Jian surrendering, everyone was shocked.
Even Xuanyuan Zheji couldn't help but squint his eyes, his eyes shining with surprise.
"Shen Chenfeng, where is your sword?"
Xuanyuan Xuanling raised his hand to hold Xuanyuan Sword, and his whole body's aura surged.
At this time, he seemed to have become the master of swords, controlling all the flying swords in the world, and he was the only one among the swords.
"Xuanyuan Xuanling, I advise you not to humiliate yourself."
"When it comes to swordsmanship, you are no match for me."
Shen Chenfeng put his hands behind his back and looked serious.
He has been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for thousands of years and has already cultivated his swordsmanship to the pinnacle. Coupled with the fact that he understood Wutian Sword Dao, his swordsmanship was even greater.
In the past, Xuanyuan Xuanling could compete with him with the Xuanyuan Sword.
But now that Wutian Feijian has been promoted to a middle-grade Taoist weapon, Xuanyuan Xuanling no longer has the advantage and cannot be his opponent at all.
However.
Shen Chenfeng's words were particularly harsh in Xuanyuan Xuanling's ears.
"Who wants to listen to your nonsense!"
Xuanyuan Xuanling's face suddenly turned cold. He waved his hand and the monstrous sword energy turned into a golden dragon, roaring and rushing towards Shen Chenfeng.
"In that case, I will help you."
"Today I will show you the gap between the two of us."
Shen Chenfeng's eyes moved, and a black and shining divine sword slowly emerged.
This divine sword is imprinted with blood-colored lines, like ancient astronomy, filled with the ancient atmosphere of the prehistoric times, as if the divine sword was born from the beginning of chaos and heaven and earth.
"This is?"
"Middle-grade Taoist weapon flying sword."
"And this flying sword is not affected by Xuanyuan Sword."
"No wonder Shen Chenfeng dares to be so arrogant. It turns out he has a middle-grade Taoist weapon."
"It seems that Shenzhou College is really willing to give Shen Chenfeng a job."
"But does he think that with the flying sword, a middle-grade Taoist weapon, he can defeat Xuanyuan Xuanling?"
Seeing this scene, countless people ridiculed.
But the next moment, everyone shut their mouths instantly.
Shen Chenfeng raised his hand to hold the dark sword hilt, and then a lawless sword intent erupted from his body, sweeping across the entire mountain range like a storm.
