"roll!"
Liu Qing shouted angrily, and his whole body was filled with energy.
He waved the giant sword in his hand, and hundreds of millions of mountains appeared in the light. With the momentum of the earth shattering, he slashed forward fiercely.
The thick seal power could not withstand such a powerful sword force, and it instantly collapsed.
Immediately afterwards, the heavy sword struck the young man.
The young man didn't even make a sound, then instantly disappeared into ashes.
"died."
"That person is finally dead."
"It seems that person's methods are a bit weird, but his strength is nothing more than that."
Seeing this scene, the disciples of Shuisheng Sect became excited instantly.
Liu Qing's face was even more proud. He put away his giant sword and snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Chen Chenfeng, have you seen it... If you dare to take a step forward again, that person just now will be your fate."
"Yeah?"
Shen Chenfeng looked cold and did not take the other party's threat to heart at all, and walked slowly towards Wanchuan Peak step by step.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink."
"Shen Chenfeng, since you are so disrespectful, don't blame me for being rude."
Liu Qing's face darkened and he was about to say something.
at this time.
A familiar figure appeared in front of him again.
"You're not dead?"
Looking at the figure in front of him, Liu Qing's expression changed slightly.
This man was wearing a gray robe and had a handsome face. He was clearly the young man who had just been smashed to pieces by his sword.
But what was different from just now was that at this moment, there was a giant sword in the young man's hand. Although this giant sword looks a bit unreal, both in appearance and in its heavy aura, it is exactly the same as the giant sword in his hand.
"Since you are not dead, then I will send you to death."
For some reason, Liu Qing felt a hint of uneasiness in his heart.
He didn't have time to think too much, and he suddenly raised the giant sword in his hand. The momentum from his whole body condensed, and the light of the sword turned into billions of mountains, as if it contained all the mountains in the world and was about to crush the entire world.
However.
Before Liu Qing could strike with his sword.
The young man suddenly clenched the giant sword in his hand, and his whole body gathered momentum. In the monstrous sword light, billions of mountains also appeared.
Although the extremely heavy aura was slightly inferior to Liu Qing's, the identical sword technique immediately set off a storm in everyone's hearts.
"Holy shit!"
"This is Senior Brother Liu Qing's Panshan Sword Technique. He has practiced it for nearly a hundred years before he can possess such power."
"Who is this young man? He can actually perform the same swordsmanship as Senior Brother Liu Qing, and his aura is so fierce."
Seeing the young man's sword skills, the crowd was in an uproar.
"How can this be?"
Liu Qing's eyes widened instantly, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
But before he could confirm what was going on.
The young man shouted loudly, raised the giant sword in his hand, and slashed towards him.
In an instant, the sword light shined.
Countless mountain ranges stacked on top of one another, like turbulent waves, carrying the momentum of landslides and tsunamis, pounced hard on Liu Qing.
Liu Qing did not dare to hesitate and waved the giant sword in his hand.
Boom!
There was a loud bang.
Endless mountains collide in the sky.
The heaven-destroying momentum turned into terrifying storms that spread crazily in all directions.
"What a tyrannical power."
"Everyone, run."
Countless cultivators shouted and fled into the distance.
Fortunately, they are powerful and are all cultivators of the Realm of True God. Although a few unlucky ones were caught in the storm, apart from being slightly embarrassed, no injuries were caused.
When the strong wind dissipated, people looked back.
I saw that the place where they were just now had turned into a deep pit with a radius of a hundred miles. The space above is even more densely covered with cracks, as if it might break apart at any time.
And in that broken space, Liu Qing was shrouded in a thick seal.
From the half-step to the realm of God Emperor, he fell directly to the level of True God.
"how did you do it?"
Liu Qing stared at the young man standing opposite, looking a little nervous.
Panshan Sword Technique is the secret skill of Wanjian Mountain, and it is not difficult to practice it.
But what shocked him was that this young man's swordsmanship was filled with a trace of the origin of the earth just like him.
A cultivator of the True God level can actually use the power of the world's origin that only the God Emperor can possess.
Liu Qing felt deeply shocked in his heart.
However.
Facing Liu Qing's inquiry, the young man remained silent.
He slowly raised the giant sword in his hand and slashed it down with a cold expression.
Poof!
Blood spurts.
Under everyone's horrified gaze, Liu Qing was cut in half.
"Oh My God."
"Dead, Liu Qing is actually dead."
"How can this be?"
For a moment, everyone fell into deep panic.
Liu Qing is a master of the Half-Step God Emperor.
But now, he was killed by that young man with a sword.
Just the boy next to him was already so terrifying.
So where has Shen Chenfeng's strength reached now?
at the same time.
Shen Chenfeng stopped and arrived at the foot of Wanchuan Peak.
He looked up at the eternal mountain peak, and his voice was like rolling thunder, resounding throughout the world, and said: "Chen Feng, get out of here."
Boom!
The terrifying sound, mixed with the power of the words, made the entire mountain vibrate crazily.
The cultivator who had hid hundreds of miles away was covering his ears in pain, feeling as if his head was going to explode.
"Shen Chenfeng, what do you want to do?"
Just when people couldn't bear it anymore, a figure rose into the sky from Wanchuan Peak.
He was wearing a white robe and was thin, like a helpless scholar. But his whole body is full of sharpness, like a murderous sword, giving people an extremely dangerous aura.
"Chen Feng, you finally came out."
Shen Chenfeng opened his eyes, his gaze suddenly became sharp, and said: "Where is Chen Yao?"
"Chen Yao?"
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised, and said calmly: "As far as I know, you and Chen Yao only have a one-time relationship, right?"
"Although Chen Yao and I have only met each other once, in the land of winter, with his cover, I was able to escape your pursuit. This is what I owe him."
Shen Chenfeng took one step forward, and his whole body surged into the sky. He said coldly: "Let Chen Yao go and fight with me."
"I see."
"I didn't expect that you would repay the favor."
Chen Feng looked cold and said: "But today you made a big fuss with my Shuisheng Sect and you dared to ask me for Chen Yao. Aren't you a little too presumptuous?"
"presumptuous?"
Shen Chenfeng raised the corner of his mouth, a little amused, and said: "You Shuisheng Sect ignores the rules and sends you, a master in the realm of the God Emperor, to deal with a disciple of the sixth level of the True God. Who is more presumptuous?"
"What?"
"Chen Feng, who is in the realm of the God Emperor, actually attacked Shen Chenfeng himself?"
"real or fake?"
Hearing this, the crowd started talking again.
