"escape?"
"Elder Chongxie, are you mistaken? When did I say I would run away?"
Shen Chenfeng broke through the realm of life and death, and his whole body was filled with momentum.
The power of life and death blended together to form a yin-yang robe, which was draped over his body and enveloped his whole person with an aura of superiority.
It was as if everyone's life and death were in his hands.
"Shen Chenfeng, do you still want to resist?"
"Don't forget, everything you have is taught to you by me."
Elder Chongxie clasped his hands behind his back, with a sneer on his face.
Although he was a little surprised by Shen Chenfeng's cultivation speed, he also knew it. These cultivators from heaven are simply unable to use their previous magical powers.
"Elder Chongxie, although you are my master, I'm sorry, but I have never practiced the rubbish you taught me."
Shen Chenfeng said calmly and casually.
"So, you have another adventure?"
Elder Chongxie's heart moved and he said: "Shen Chenfeng, you don't think that those so-called adventures can make up for the gap between us, do you?"
"yes."
"Although the magic spells performed by Shen Chenfeng are indeed unbelievable. Elder Chongxie is a powerful monk who has transcended the realm of tribulation. Even though Shen Chenfeng has broken through the realm of life and death, there is still a big gap between him and Elder Chongxie."
"Even the most powerful magic can't make up for the gap in cultivation."
The elders and disciples watching the battle all nodded in agreement with Elder Chongxie's statement.
"Shen Chenfeng, it was just a misunderstanding."
"If you want, I can pretend that nothing happened. In addition, I can teach you everything I have learned throughout my life."
Elder Chongxie took a deep breath and calmed down a little.
Although he failed to seize the body and was injured by Shen Chenfeng. But killing Shen Chenfeng now would be of no use.
On the contrary, it is better to turn the war with Shen Chenfeng into friendship, and maybe through the relationship with Shen Chenfeng, he can leave this world and go to a more vast heaven.
However.
Facing Elder Chongxie's proposal, Shen Chenfeng smiled and said: "I'm sorry, Elder Chongxie, I don't have the same mind as you. Only one of you and I can survive today."
"So, you are being shameless?"
Elder Chongxie's face was gloomy, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
"You have to have the face to murder your own disciple, Elder Chongxie."
Shen Chenfeng opened his fingers, and a broken sword appeared out of thin air in his palm.
Broken sword?
Everyone rubbed their eyes and looked at the thing in Shen Chenfeng's hand in disbelief.
That's right.
Just a broken sword.
This broken sword looks like gold but not gold, looks like stone but not stone. It is covered with cracks and there is nothing surprising about it.
"Could this broken sword be Shen Chenfeng's adventure?"
"Could it be that he wants to defeat Elder Chongxie with this thing?"
"Is he crazy?"
Looking at the broken sword covered with cracks in Shen Chenfeng's hand, some disciples were full of ridicule and wanted to say something.
But the next moment, a terrifying killing intent burst out from Shen Chenfeng's palm.
In Shen Chenfeng's palm, the broken sword suddenly became bright, with countless cracks like mysterious words, emitting a faint golden light. These golden lights condensed and formed a brand new sword blade, which perfectly integrated with the broken sword.
"Immortal weapon!"
"Oh my god, the broken sword in Shen Chenfeng's hand turned out to be an immortal weapon."
"How can this be?"
The disciple who was full of ridicule just now shut his mouth instantly.
Chen Zhen let out a long sigh, his face full of complexity.
A divine sword at the level of an immortal weapon was actually treated as scrap by the Poison King Valley and thrown into a corner of the treasure house. If it weren't for Shen Chenfeng's discerning eye, this fairy weapon would have been buried for who knows how long.
"Immortal weapon?"
"Shen Chenfeng, is this what you rely on?"
Elder Chongxie frowned. Although the fairy flying sword was powerful, he still didn't take it seriously.
Shen Chenfeng didn't explain. He took a step forward, his whole body full of energy.
An aura full of coldness, destruction, and terror turned into a cross-shaped sharp edge that suddenly tore through the sky and killed crazily towards Elder Chongxie.
The unparalleled killing intent moved everyone.
"fencing?"
Elder Chongxie snorted coldly, and the black skeleton instantly raised his palm, trying to grasp the sword energy in his hand.
Boom!
The sword energy shone brightly and was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, and it actually tore apart the skeleton's hand in one fell swoop.
"Little tricks."
Elder Chongxie frowned, and the black skull suddenly opened its bloody mouth and spit out a terrifying black light.
Click!
The extremely dark sword energy was instantly wiped out by the black light.
But before Elder Chongxie could taunt him, Shen Chenfeng held a sharp sword and swung it again.
The auras of violence, destruction, and killing blended together to form a crescent-shaped edge, carrying even more tyrannical power and instantly killing Elder Chongxie.
Wu Sheng Kendo, Moon Shadow Kill!
Swish, swish, swish!
A series of extremely fierce sword skills poured out from Shen Chenfeng's palm like a violent storm.
Wusheng swordsmanship, one sword opens the sky.
There is no way of swordsmanship, and one sword makes mountains and rivers.
…
At this time, Shen Chenfeng was completely immersed in Wusheng Kendo.
He seemed to remember the time when he fought against millions of lions alone in pursuit of killing.
He seemed to remember the time when he challenged the world's giants alone in order to hone his sword skills.
…
From seeking Taoism at a young age, to becoming famous, to becoming a famous town, and finally to unifying the entire Lingwu Continent.
The memories of the past kept flashing in Shen Chenfeng's mind.
In the end, his memory was fixed on the scene where he died in front of Li Muyu's eyes as he was being designed by Li Muyu.
At this moment, murderous intent burst out in Shen Chenfeng's heart.
The endless killing intent penetrated him and actually formed a brand new swordsmanship in his mind.
"The passionate swordsman wields the ruthless sword, and the sentimental ones are always wounded by the ruthless swordsmen."
"There is no way of swordsmanship, and the sword destroys ruthlessness."
Shen Chenfeng was neither happy nor sad, he raised his hand and slashed out with his sword.
This sword is not as fierce and domineering as other sword techniques, nor is it as swift and unparalleled as other sword techniques.
It looked like an old man swinging a sword, looking surprisingly slow and without any power. Not to mention the elder disciples of the Five Transformations Sect, even an ordinary person can easily escape.
But when this sword fell in Elder Chongxie's eyes, he found it impossible to hide or escape.
The ruthless and senseless aura made all the hair on his body stand up.
"not good."
"This is not an ordinary swordsmanship, but the sword of Tao Xin."
"If I am struck by this sword technique, I am afraid that my entire Taoist heart will be beheaded."
Taoist Chongxie's face was solemn. If his Taoist heart was cut off, his whole person would become possessed, and he would be worse off than dead. He would turn into a machine that has no reason and only knows how to kill people.
He never expected that Shen Chenfeng would be able to comprehend such terrifying swordsmanship at this time.
