quiet.
Deathly silence.
Hu Ying looked at the hesitating sword energy in front of him, his whole body was like a statue, and his mind went blank.
Just now, if Shen Chenfeng hadn't suddenly stopped, he would have almost died.
Killed by a cultivator of the sixth level of True God!
The approaching breath of death made him breathless.
"Now, can I go into the city?"
Seeing no words, Shen Chenfeng asked again.
"Can."
"Shen Chenfeng, congratulations on passing the test. You can enter the city now."
Hu Ying was the first to react, a stiff smile appeared on his face, and he said with a smile on his face.
"very good."
Shen Chenfeng glanced at the three of them coldly, then flashed and walked directly into Sword City.
After Shen Chenfeng's figure disappeared completely, Hu Ying and the other two men suddenly looked like fish jumping onto the shore, breathing heavily.
"What a terrifying swordsmanship!"
"How many secrets did that sword strike just now hold?"
Gao Yang took a deep breath, a flash of heart palpitations flashed in his eyes.
With his cultivation level, he couldn't even raise the slightest bit of resistance in front of that sword energy.
It's absolutely terrifying.
Hu Ying's face was gloomy to the extreme. He looked at the direction in which Shen Chenfeng left and said: "The sword just struck has at least thirty-six layers of secrets. It may even be stronger."
"What?"
"Thirty-six profound secrets, how is this possible?"
"Even our seven great skills at Wanjian Mountain are only thirty-five profound. How can this Shen Chenfeng be able to display such powerful swordsmanship?"
Gao Yang stared with disbelief on his face.
"It looks like this time, we messed with someone great."
Another cultivator, Li Shi, sighed and said.
"I don't care what Shen Chenfeng's background is, anyone who dares to offend our Shuisheng Sect will die!"
There was a trace of ferocity on Hu Ying's face, and his voice was full of ferocity, and he said: "Tell the junior brothers behind you that you don't have to show mercy when you encounter Shen Chenfeng, just go ahead and kill him."
"yes."
Gao Yang's eyes turned cold and he turned around and walked into Sword City.
At the same time, in Sword City.
The city was empty, except for a few buildings, surrounded by giant swords made of stone.
These giant swords each occupy mysterious positions, forming a monstrous formation.
Even though Shen Chenfeng stood outside the formation, he could still clearly feel the ferocious aura.
"Huh?"
"How did you get in?"
A surprised voice sounded from the side.
Shen Chenfeng followed the voice and saw Shui Qianqiu staring at him, seemingly a little surprised.
In addition to Shui Qianqiu and a few guards, there are dozens of practitioners in different clothes. They are all contestants who have passed the first test.
"Of course I walked in."
Shen Chenfeng was unceremonious and said coldly: "Could it be that you are blind and can't see?"
"presumptuous!"
"You brat, I advise you to be polite to Miss Shui."
"Otherwise, don't blame me for not reminding you."
A young man stepped out from the crowd, his sword energy rising into the sky.
"what are you?"
Shen Chenfeng looked at the young man coldly and said expressionlessly.
"My name is Qiao Jian, and I am a true god at the eighth level."
"Now, I want you to apologize to Miss Shui."
Qiao Jian relied on his cultivation and said forcefully to Shen Chenfeng.
"What if I refuse to apologize?"
Shen Chenfeng narrowed his eyes, and there seemed to be a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"In that case, don't blame me for being rude."
Uh-huh!
Qiao Jian waved his hand, and a blue flying sword flew out into the air.
This flying sword swayed slightly in the air, and instantly turned into countless sword shadows, covering the sky and the sun, with infinite power, like a downpour of rain falling crazily towards Shen Chenfeng.
"Sword rain from the blue sky!"
"This is the unique skill of the Blue Sky Sword Master. Every sword energy is filled with the incomparably powerful power of heaven and earth. The power is extremely terrifying and has reached the twenty-seventh level of mysteries."
"It seems that this Qiao Jian should be the disciple of Blue Sky Sword Master."
Seeing this scene, the surrounding crowd immediately started talking.
Even Shui Qianqiu had a strange color flash in his eyes.
"You brat, I will give you one last chance now. Apologize to Miss Shui and I will spare your life. Otherwise, I will let you die without a burial today."
As if feeling Shui Qianqiu's gaze, Qiao Jian's whole body became more powerful.
He casually pointed a finger, and the sword shadow in the sky tore through the space, instantly killing Shen Chenfeng.
But the next moment, his whole body stiffened.
Shen Chenfeng's expression remained motionless, his brows unmoved.
He was like a majestic mountain, standing there straight without any resistance, letting the sword shadows in the sky slash at him.
Bang bang bang!
There was a muffled sound.
The sword shadow that filled the sky was like paper, vulnerable to a single blow, and instantly shattered into pieces.
On the other hand, Shen Chenfeng didn't even have a single scratch left on his body.
"Holy shit!"
"How is this going?"
"Such a powerful body, even the twenty-seven layers of mysteries can't break through his defense."
"Who is he?"
The group of people who had just been waiting to watch the show suddenly looked surprised.
Qiao Jian was froze in place, his face a little pale.
I wanted to show off in front of Shui Qianqiu so as to win his favor. Unexpectedly, he was kicked on the iron plate.
"With such little power, you still dare to say arrogant words and let me die without a burial place?"
Shen Chenfeng's eyes were cold, and then his body swayed and disappeared out of thin air.
"not good."
Qiao Jian's expression changed drastically and he quickly wanted to retreat.
But, it's too late.
He saw a huge fist appearing in front of him out of thin air and striking towards his face crazily.
Qiao Jian had no time to defend himself and hurriedly blocked the flying sword in front of him.
boom!
A destructive force passed over.
Qiao Jian immediately groaned and flew backwards like a sharp sword, crashing through seven palaces before falling to the ground.
He stood up unsteadily from the ruins, staring at Shen Chenfeng, wanting to say something.
Click!
A shattering sound sounded.
Qiao Jian suddenly stiffened and looked towards the voice.
I saw a faint crack rising on the azure flying sword in his hand. Immediately afterwards, the cracks spread rapidly, covering the entire sword body in the blink of an eye.
Wow!
Under everyone's horrified gaze, the mid-grade Taoist flying sword actually shattered into pieces.
"This, this, this..."
"The flying sword, a middle-grade Taoist weapon, was shattered by his punch."
"What a terrifying power."
The crowd around him gasped, completely shocked by the power Shen Chenfeng showed.
Qiao Jian was trembling all over, and endless fear arose in his heart.
If it weren't for Shen Chenfeng's punch just now, most of the force would have been borne by this flying sword.
Otherwise, he might be dead.
When he thought of this, he no longer dared to look at Shen Chenfeng and hid back among the crowd dejectedly.
