"It's full of nonsense!"
"The general outline of swordsmanship clearly states that there are only eight basic sword styles in total. I wonder where the other six you mentioned come from?"
"I think you are just messing around, trying to attract Senior Sister Leng's attention, right?"
Before Shen Chenfeng could finish speaking, the outer disciples yelled at Shen Chenfeng.
The impulsive disciple stepped forward and wanted to blast Shen Chenfeng away.
But when these people arrived in front of Shen Chenfeng, they seemed to encounter an invisible wall and were firmly blocked outside, unable to move forward any further.
"Junior brother, I have been practicing swordsmanship for so long, but I have never heard of there being six other sword styles."
"Since you are so sure, why not give us a demonstration?"
Leng Qingqiu frowned and looked at Shen Chenfeng suspiciously.
Although she felt an indescribable disgust when she saw this person, she was still full of curiosity.
"That's right."
"Since you said there are six more sword styles, why not give us a drill?"
"You can't say it, not even you, right?"
Countless outer disciples taunted him one after another.
However.
To everyone's surprise.
Shen Chenfeng's figure flashed and appeared directly on the ceremony stage. He looked at Leng Qingqiu with a smile and said, "Miss Leng, I wonder if I can borrow your sword?"
"certainly."
Leng Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, then took off the flying sword in his hand.
"Just keep an eye on it."
"This move is called the sword-raising move."
Shen Chenfeng held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and then swung his backhand, and the sword light slashed through the air from bottom to top.
laugh!
Although there was no sword energy, the sharp blade ripped through the strong wind and made a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
In an instant, the whole place was dead silent.
Everyone looked at the figure on the ceremonial stage and were so shocked that they couldn't say a word.
Hold the sword in your backhand!
Sword lifting style!
This is a basic sword style that they have never seen before.
"What do you think of my sword?"
Shen Chenfeng slowly put away the flying sword and looked at Leng Qingqiu's shocked face, feeling particularly cute.
"Incredible."
It took a long time for Leng Qingqiu to react.
She subconsciously took the flying sword from Shen Chenfeng, held the hilt with her backhand, and said: "I have been practicing swordsmanship for so long, and I never thought that I could hold a sword with my backhand."
"Today, I finally saw it."
Leng Qingqiu breathed out, looked up at Shen Chenfeng, and said, "I don't know who this senior brother is by name. I have been practicing in Xuantian Sect for so long, why have I never seen you before?"
"Senior brother?"
"Oh my god, Senior Sister Leng actually called that guy Senior Brother."
"Is it possible that that boy, like Leng Qingqiu, is an inner disciple of Xuantian Sect?"
The outer disciples who had been sarcastic just now suddenly became quiet.
"My name is Shen Chenfeng."
Shen Chenfeng looked at Leng Qingqiu with tender eyes.
"Shen Chenfeng?"
Leng Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to remember something. His face changed greatly, and he stepped back dozens of steps, raised his hand to take out the flying sword, and stood ready to say, "Are you the murderer of Elder Sun?"
"What?"
"Is Sun Lu really dead?"
Shen Chenfeng raised his eyebrows, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He had let Sun Luzhen go with his own hands.
But now, he is dead.
Moreover, it still depends on him.
What exactly is going on?
"Chen Chenfeng, stop pretending."
"Kill my Xuantian Sect elder, and dare to break into my Xuantian City. Isn't it too arrogant?"
Leng Qingqiu shouted loudly, raised his hand and waved a sword light, killing Shen Chenfeng fiercely.
Shen Chenfeng raised his hand casually, raised his hand and clamped the sword energy between his two fingers, shook his head and said: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't kill Sun Lu."
"In the image sent back by Elder Sun before his death, he died at the hands of a silver-haired young man who called himself Shen Chenfeng."
"Now that the evidence is conclusive, you still dare to deny it?"
Leng Qingqiu knew that he was no match for Shen Chenfeng, so he raised his hand and shot a red sword light towards the sky.
This is a signal for help.
It won't be long before a large number of experts from Xuantian Sect will come.
As a disciple of Xuantian Sect, Shen Chenfeng naturally knew this deeply.
But now, he has no time to waste time with Xuantian Sect.
"I can assure you that no matter who kills Elder Sun, I will make them pay with blood."
"But believe me, I was definitely not the one who killed Elder Sun."
Shen Chenfeng let go of Feijian and said seriously.
"Why do you want me to believe you?"
Leng Qingqiu shouted loudly, raised his hand and used the infinite sword energy to attack Shen Chenfeng again.
"In that case, you can tell after I take a look."
Shen Chenfeng sighed softly, and then slowly raised his right hand.
With a flick of a finger.
Bang bang bang!
The dozens of sword energy wielded by Leng Qingqiu disappeared in an instant like a chicken or a dog.
Before Leng Qingqiu could react from the shock, Shen Chenfeng directly took Leng Qingqiu into his arms and sped towards the sky.
Not long after, a group of cultivators wearing sword robes rolled in from the sky.
"What's going on here?"
The Lord of Yuji Peak looked at Xuantian City below, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
"Jade Skin Peak Master, a cultivator who claimed to be Shen Chenfeng just kidnapped Senior Sister Leng."
An outer disciple with a higher status stepped forward cautiously and said.
"What?"
"Shen Chenfeng?"
The leader of Yuji Peak was shocked. The news of Shen Chenfeng's execution of Sun Luzhen had already spread throughout Xuantian Sect.
Xuantian Sect sent countless experts to search for Shen Chenfeng's whereabouts.
But no one expected that Shen Chenfeng would appear in Xuantian City.
And in the eyes of everyone, she openly took away her most proud disciple, Leng Qingqiu.
"Are you sure that that person's name is Shen Chenfeng?"
The Lord of Yuji Peak pondered for a long time, still holding a trace of luck in his heart.
"Can't be wrong."
"And that man has white hair, exactly like the rumored Shen Chenfeng."
The outer disciple gritted his teeth and whispered.
"I see."
The leader of Yuji Peak waved his hand, and then his face instantly turned cold.
"Our Xuantian Sect is the largest sect in the Black Stone Territory."
"For countless years, no one dared to offend the majesty of our Xuantian Sect."
"I don't know where this Shen Chenfeng came from. Although he is young, his cultivation level is extremely high. He not only killed Elder Sun, but also dared to plunder people in Xuantian City."
"Let me see, even if our four peak masters join forces, we may not be his opponent."
The Sihai Peak Master had his hands behind his back and his face was a little solemn.
"I don't care who he is. If he dares to touch my apprentice, I will never go around him."
The master of Yuji Peak had a stern face and shouted in a low voice: "You go and report this matter to Patriarch Xuantian, and I will go to the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect."
"I don't believe it. We have so many masters, can't we still defeat Shen Chenfeng?"
