"Shen Chenfeng, I have long heard that you have condensed the Supreme Tao Body and your body is extremely powerful. I just don't know, compared with my Pangu Emperor Sutra, which one is stronger and which one is weaker?"
"Do you dare to fight me?"
Shui Yingsheng roared angrily, and his muscles bulged.
In the blink of an eye, his body swelled.
Transformed directly from a tall and straight young man into a muscular man.
The surrounding space could not withstand the incomparably powerful force, and began to crack open with fine cracks.
"Why don't you dare?"
Shen Chenfeng sneered and said with a cold expression: "Shui Yingsheng, if you can make me take a step back. You don't need to do anything today. I, Shen Chenfeng, will commit suicide here."
"What?"
"Shen Chenfeng, are you crazy?"
Hearing this, the faces of Jian Wuhen and others changed wildly.
Although Shen Chenfeng's body has been cultivated to the third level of Taoism. But the Pangu Emperor Sutra that Shui Yingsheng practiced was also extremely powerful.
Moreover, the other party has cultivated to the third level of Pangu Emperor Scripture, which is equivalent to Shen Chenfeng.
If he takes a step back, he will commit suicide directly in front of him.
What Shen Chenfeng said was really a bit too arrogant.
"good."
"Shen Chenfeng, since you are seeking death yourself, don't blame me for being rude."
Shui Yingsheng suddenly drank loudly, condensing all the strength in his body to the extreme.
Immediately afterwards, he punched down with a bang.
The extremely violent power instantly shattered the entire space.
"kill him."
"How dare you be so arrogant even if you are a mere God Emperor."
"Let everyone know the majesty of our Shui family today."
The practitioners of the Shui family stood up at the same time and cheered for Shui Yingsheng.
Shui Qianqiu was hidden among the many disciples, staring at Shen Chenfeng's figure, with unforgettable hatred bursting out of his eyes.
It was this man who destroyed her cultivation and made her life worse than death.
Today, I can finally get my revenge.
However.
Just when Shui Qianqiu was imagining the scene of Shen Chenfeng being killed with one punch.
At the next moment, her expression changed slightly.
Shen Chenfeng slowly raised his fist and punched forward.
There is no surging momentum.
There is no great power.
It's such a simple, no-fancy punch.
But no one among the practitioners present dared to doubt the power of this punch.
boom!
The two fists collided.
That incomparably powerful force made the entire void vibrate.
Shen Chenfeng snorted, and his throat couldn't help but feel sweet.
But he gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood forcefully.
The Pangu Emperor Sutra is truly worthy of its reputation.
Although he is also at the third level of Taoist cultivation, his strength alone is more than a step stronger than Shen Chenfeng.
However, Shen Chenfeng still looked cold and said nonchalantly: "It's just a little bit of power... the Pangu Emperor Scripture is nothing more than that."
"Shen Chenfeng, do you think the Pangu Emperor Scripture only has this much power?"
"If so, you are sadly mistaken."
Shui Yingsheng suddenly laughed ferociously, his eyes instantly became bloodshot, and he shouted angrily, "Pangu Kaitian, kill me."
Buzz!
As Shui Yingsheng let out a loud drink, the surrounding space suddenly shook crazily.
Then, under everyone's gaze.
The illusory figure behind Shui Yingsheng suddenly solidified, and immediately waved its three arms, carrying the momentum of creating the world and chasing the stars and the moon, and rushed towards Shen Chenfeng.
"What a move, Pangu opens the sky!"
"It is said that in ancient times, Emperor Pangu used this move to kill the sky, and he has been powerful in the entire heaven since then."
"Although Shui Yingsheng is far from being able to fight against the sky, in the realm of the God Emperor, almost no one can withstand his attack."
"Dead."
"Shen Chenfeng is dead now."
Feeling the power of this blow, the powerful God Kings on the stage were secretly frightened.
Those ordinary cultivators felt as if the sky was falling.
"Shen Chenfeng, be careful."
"Get out of the way."
"This is the holy method of fighting in the Pangu Emperor's Scripture. You must not confront it head-on."
Jian Wuhen and others were nervous and shouted desperately.
However.
Facing Shui Yingsheng's inevitable blow, the situation is calm and the wind is light.
It wasn't until the terrifying figure was in front of him that he suddenly raised his eyes, and a dark stone tablet faintly appeared in the depths of his pupils.
Demon sealing stone tablet!
Shen Chenfeng didn't hesitate at all and directly merged with the Demon Sealing Stone Tablet.
Waiting for the next moment, he violently punched out.
Boom!
Under everyone's horrified gaze, that terrifying figure was like tofu and was shattered by Shen Chenfeng's punch.
Immediately, the fists continued to strike, and with lightning speed, they hit Shui Yingsheng's chest hard.
"Wow!"
Shui Yingsheng was caught off guard and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards.
Those cultivators who had made sarcastic remarks just now became speechless and stunned.
In an instant, the whole place was dead silent.
Everyone looked at the tall figure on the life and death stage as if they were looking at a monster.
fear.
It's so scary.
The situation that had just been evenly matched suddenly became one-sided.
Even Shui Yingsheng's Holy Fighting Technique was so vulnerable that it was shattered by Shen Chenfeng's punch.
"what on earth is it?"
"Why did Shen Chenfeng's body suddenly become so powerful?"
"Could it be that Shen Chenfeng has been hiding his strength from the beginning?"
A long while.
The crowd finally recovered from the shock and started talking among themselves.
"impossible."
"Shen Chenfeng, you are clearly at the third level of Taoism. Why did you become the fourth level of Taoism in the blink of an eye?"
"What secret technique did you cast?"
Shui Yingsheng covered his chest and slowly stood up from the ground.
He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked with hatred on his face.
"joke."
"Why do we need any secret method to deal with a waste like you?"
"And the most ridiculous thing is that you, the number one true disciple of Wanjian Mountain, don't know how to compete with me with swordsmanship, but you actually use physical skills."
"Now, I take back what I just said."
Shen Chenfeng's face turned solemn, and he spoke in an extremely cold voice, "Shui Yingsheng, you are not trash, but you are worse than trash."
"What did you say?"
Shui Yingsheng roared angrily, and sword light shot up into the sky.
Angry.
At this moment, Shui Yingsheng, who had remained calm no matter how much Shen Chenfeng mocked him, finally became angry.
However, Shen Chenfeng still felt that it was not enough.
He flicked his fingers indifferently and said calmly: "Why, didn't you hear clearly what I just said? Do you need me to repeat it again?"
Said, without waiting for Shui Yingsheng to answer.
Shen Chenfeng emphasized his tone and said word by word: "You are worse than trash."
boom!
The plain voice was like a pebble dropped into a lake, causing waves.
"Shen Chenfeng, I'm going to kill you."
Shui Yingsheng was furious, and waves of terrifying coercion burst out from him instantly.
