When Jian Zuhuang saw Chu Fengmian take action, Leng Ao said.
"It looks good, but it's actually vulnerable. Kendo is not something you can do with your tricks. In front of me, you can't even take a single sword blow. You must die!"
Jian Zuhuang suddenly struck out, his sword edge became dozens of times more powerful in an instant, and he suddenly struck towards Chu Fengmian.
It seems that he wants to kill the dragon with one sword.
"Embroidered legs with embroidered fists?"
Chu Fengmian burst into laughter. This Jian Zuhuang really didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and dared to call him a person with embroidered fists and embroidered legs in front of Chu Fengmian.
This is no longer arrogance, but simply ignorance.
"Since Tianjian Sect has declined to this day, ten thousand years ago, although Tianjian Sect's swordsmanship was weak, it still had some self-awareness. I didn't expect that after ten thousand years, it would not even have self-awareness."
Chu Fengmian sneered and suddenly took action. The sword energy turned into a dragon and roared immediately.
Following the dragon's roar, sword lights filled the sky one after another.
"boom!"
One sword and one dragon collided immediately.
The sharp edge of this sword was so fragile that it was instantly shattered in front of the ancient war dragon.
The force of the backlash made Jian Zuhuang take a few steps back, with a horrified look on his face and a look of disbelief in his eyes.
In this sword fight, he was the one who backed away from Chu Fengmian.
Chu Fengmian, on the other hand, stood there, looking not even the slightest bit injured.
In the way of swordsmanship, someone actually surpassed him?
Jian Zuhuang's mind suddenly felt like a bolt from the blue. He, Jian Zuhuang, was roaming the Tianyu Divine Realm and his sword skills were invincible.
Even some elders of Tianjian Sect and some old antiques who transcend life and death, their sword skills are not even as good as Jianzuhuang.
In the art of swordsmanship, Jian Zuhuang never thought that he would lose, let alone lose to a warrior whose level was lower than his own.
Chu Fengmian is only at the fourth level of the realm of life and death. If you fight on the sword, you will defeat him.
The other Tianjian Sect disciples also had dull expressions on their faces when they saw this scene. This result was definitely something no one could have imagined.
Jianzuhuang's swordsmanship is unrivaled among the younger generation in the Nine Regions, and no one has been able to compete with him for almost decades.
Now he was defeated at the hands of Chu Fengmian, how could it be possible?
"No matter how strong the sword is, how can you compete with me if you are only at the fourth level of the life and death realm? If you are at the same level as me, I will lose this battle, but you are only at the fourth level of the life and death realm. In our countless days
In front of the Sword Sect disciples, you still have to die today!"
Jian Zuhuang looked at Chu Fengmian and shouted angrily.
"kill!"
When all the disciples of the Tianjian Sect heard Jian Zuhuang's order, they drew their swords one after another, and the sword light filled the sky, directly condensing into a long river.
What makes up this long river is not water, but countless sword qi. The sword qi is like a river, rushing towards Chu Fengmian.
And in this long river of swordsmanship, the most dazzling thing is the sword light of Jian Zuhuang. His sword light is like the moon being held up by the stars. In this long river of swordsmanship, it is to kill Chu Fengmian with one sword.
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Unable to fight alone, Jianzuhuang asked all Tianjian Sect disciples to join forces and take action together.
Dozens of sword cultivators at the peak of the life and death realm took action at the same time, and the condensed sword energy was like a man blocking a murderer and a Buddha blocking a murderer. No one could withstand its sharp edge, and now it was blasting directly towards Chu Fengmian.
"Oh? A competition of strength?"
Seeing the sword energy river approaching, Chu Fengmian's face remained as calm as ever, with a slight sneer on his lips.
"Do you think you, a bunch of ants, are enough to compete with me in a competition of strength?"
If Chu Fengmian had not survived the catastrophe of life and death, facing this long river of sword energy, he would naturally not dare to show his edge and could only retreat.
But now, Chu Fengmian has survived the catastrophe of life and death, and his strength has skyrocketed. No matter how many warriors in the life and death realm, they are all ants in front of him.
Even if they join forces, it will be the same.
Suddenly, Chu Fengmian drew his sword again. Behind him, the shadow of the war dragon condensed behind him, and blood spurted out all over the sky, dyeing the sword's edge red.
The ancient god of death blessed his body. In addition to these two powers, the more eye-catching thing is a sword intent that soars to the sky.
Chu Fengmian's nine-domain swordsmanship is almost complete after surviving the catastrophe of life and death. Today is the moment when he truly demonstrates his swordsmanship.
The sword intent that emerged from Chu Fengmian was much more terrifying than that formed by the countless disciples of the Tianjian Sect united together.
"hiss!"
Countless sword lights appeared from Chu Fengmian's body, all condensed on the sword edge, and a sword intent enveloped the long river of sword energy.
"die!"
The spiritual sword in Chu Fengmian's hand moved and struck directly on the river of sword energy. Suddenly, as if the world collapsed, the river of sword energy was suddenly torn apart.
Under this sword, it was cut off by one sword, split into two, and countless sword energy disintegrated one after another.
The long river of sword energy condensed by these countless disciples of the Tianjian Sect, combined with the full strength of Jian Zuhuang, was now completely destroyed by Chu Fengmian's sword.
"How is it possible? What kind of method is this?"
The long river of sword energy was destroyed, Jian Zuhuang and the others all retreated, vomiting blood one by one.
The long river of sword energy under their combined strength was unable to do anything about Chu Fengmian, and was broken by Chu Fengmian's sword.
"Monster! Monster! No wonder Xiao Mo mainly contacted other sects to kill this person. This person is almost invincible in Tianyu Divine Realm. If we don't kill him, we will all die!"
Jian Zuhuang's face showed some regret. If he had known it, he would have told the other seven sect disciples in advance to besiege Chu Fengmian together.
But now it's too late to regret it.
Today, Chu Fengmian would never let them go.
"The sword breaks the world!"
Chu Fengmian cut through the long river of sword energy with one sword without any pause. He slashed out with another sword and shot straight into the sky. The infinite sword edge fell from the sky and killed him.
That disciple of Zuntian Sword Sect, on top of the sky-filled sword, countless people's bodies were stagnant, and the sword energy in their bodies exploded with a bang at the next moment, turning into a ball of blood mist, and a body full of blood essence.
, along with the sword energy, it was directly collected by Chu Fengmian.
"A disciple of the Tianjian Sect is nothing more than that."
Chu Fengmian moved and returned to the treasure car. He sat on the treasure car and looked down at the crowd. Most of the disciples of the Tianjian Sect had been killed or injured, and only five were left.
Except for Jian Zuhuang, the other four are also strong among the disciples of Tianjian Sect.
They were the only ones who managed to resist the swords that filled the sky, but each one of them was seriously injured and their spiritual power was depleted.
However, Chu Fengmian suddenly stopped and his eyes suddenly looked towards the ice valley in the distance.
"There's no need to hide, just get out."
Suddenly, Chu Fengmian shouted coldly, and his voice, like a dragon's roar, resounded throughout the entire ice crack valley.