A bitter smile appeared on Li Kun's face, and immediately his body exploded into a mist of blood.
Shen Chenfeng put away the body of the Nine Saints and slowly fell from the sky.
His expression was extremely dull, as if killing Li Kun was like swatting a fly to death. It was not worth mentioning at all, and there was no wave in his expression.
"let's go."
He stepped forward and picked up Leng Qingqiu, turned around and walked out of the palace.
Leng Qingqiu curled up in his arms, looking at the stern profile of his face, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his eyes filled with brilliance.
Use the spiritual void realm to kill the heaven-reaching divine realm.
This is the true pride of heaven, the true invincible at the same level.
"Hello."
Leng Qingqiu was silent for a long time, then suddenly plucked up the courage and said, "You must be very proud of your ability to kill a strong man in the Tongtian Divine Realm with your Lingxu Realm strength, right?"
"Do you think I look proud?"
Shen Chenfeng looked coldly and said: "Besides, it's just a mere divine realm, so there's nothing to be proud of."
Leng Qingqiu bit her lips lightly, with a wry smile on her face.
The realm of gods is like the sky, and all living beings are like ants.
But Shen Chenfeng used the body of an ant to forcefully defy heaven and kill the gods.
If word spreads, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire continent.
However, such a proud achievement was so ordinary in Shen Chenfeng's eyes.
"In the entire Xuantian Sect, you are the only one who dares to say such a thing."
Leng Qingqiu shook his head and immediately got to the point, saying, "By the way, what was the name of the peerless swordsmanship you displayed when you fought Xifeng Lie?"
"The Way of the Wusheng Sword."
Shen Chenfeng chuckled, as if he had seen through Leng Qingqiu's thoughts, and said: "This kind of swordsmanship is extremely profound. With your current strength, you are not able to practice it yet."
"What?"
Leng Qingqiu's beautiful eyes widened, her mouth puffed up angrily, looking cute and cute, and said: "You, a warrior in the Lingxu realm, can practice swordsmanship. Why can't I, a strong man in the God realm, be able to practice it?"
"Swordsmanship has nothing to do with cultivation, but it requires extremely strong swordsmanship."
Shen Chenfeng had long known that Leng Qingqiu would say this, and he said calmly: "If you want to practice Wusheng Swordsmanship, you need to practice at least to the point where the human sword becomes one."
"Man and sword unite?"
Leng Qingqiu was slightly sluggish, that was a legendary state.
Although after practicing a full set of basic swordsmanship, her swordsmanship has greatly improved and she has condensed her own sword intention. However, there is still a huge gap between the legendary fusion of human and sword.
But after a moment of shock, she suddenly reacted, looking at Shen Chenfeng with horrified eyes, and said: "Have you cultivated to the point where man and sword can become one?"
Shen Chenfeng did not answer, but the arrogant expression on his face gave him the answer.
"too horrible."
Leng Qingqiu suddenly felt discouraged and said: "You are only nineteen years old, and you can practice swordsmanship to such a terrifying level, and you are also a master of alchemy. With such a talent, you are too evil, aren't you?"
"Don't be discouraged either."
Shen Chenfeng shook his head gently, Leng Qingqiu was indeed extremely talented.
At only fifteen years old, she was able to practice to the advanced level of Sword Center even though her sword skills were almost cut off. This shows that she is much better than Zhang Ruoli, who is known as the number one swordsman in Xuantian Sect.
But no matter how amazing you are, compared with an old monster like him who has lived for thousands of years, isn't it just looking for excitement?
"Although with your current strength, you cannot practice Wu Sheng Kendo. But I have another sword technique that should be suitable for you."
Shen Chenfeng turned his palm and took out a book from the Ten Directions Ring.
Leng Qingqiu hurriedly grabbed it and saw a few shocking big characters written on this ordinary book.
The Sword Technique of the Massacre God.
She took a sharp breath. The name of this swordsmanship was so domineering. It dared to kill a god with one sword.
After she opened the book, she was deeply attracted by the exquisite swordsmanship, her eyes were frozen there, and she could no longer extricate herself.
Although Leng Qingqiu has never practiced any swordsmanship, she has read through all the swordsmanship classics in Xuantian Sect.
But no swordsmanship can compare with the swordsmanship of the Massacre God.
Even the strongest swordsmanship of the Ming Dynasty King in the Xuantian Sect is like a baby learning its steps in front of this swordsmanship, and is not worth mentioning at all.
Kill the God with one sword.
This is the real swordsmanship.
Leng Qingqiu raised her head, and she, who had always been cold and calm, showed a hint of excitement on her face and said: "Shen Chenfeng, can I really practice this sword technique?"
"Of course."
Shen Chenfeng nodded with a smile and said: "This sword technique is given to you. If you don't understand anything in the future, you can just come to me."
"Give it to me?"
Leng Qingqiu hugged the book, his eyes a little flustered.
She deeply understood how valuable this sword technique was.
If word spreads, it will definitely cause a bloody storm. Not to mention the Blackstone Territory, even the powerful ones from the Southern Wilderness and Shenghui Empire will take action to snatch it away.
However.
Shen Chenfeng actually gave such precious swordsmanship to her.
"Why?"
Leng Qingqiu's face was red, his heart was beating like a deer, and he said: "Why did you give me such a precious swordsmanship?"
"There's no reason why. I just wanted to give it to you suddenly."
Seeing Leng Qingqiu's extremely nervous expression, Shen Chenfeng found it particularly funny.
Isn't it just an ordinary swordsmanship book, why is it so tense?
However, his casual words fell on Leng Qingqiu's ears, but they were like a thunder, shaking his delicate body violently.
Suddenly want to give it to me?
Why me and not someone else?
Could it be...
"Thank you."
Leng Qingqiu took a deep breath, and immediately a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Don't worry, I will never reveal that you are a Shenzong monk. And in the future, if my identity is exposed, I, Leng Qingqiu, will guarantee it with my life. I will definitely keep you safe."
"Who said I am a Shenzong monk?"
Shen Chenfeng looked at Leng Qingqiu in surprise, wondering why this girl who had always been cold and cold suddenly said such thoughtful words.
"Aren't you a Shenzong monk?"
Leng Qingqiu was also stunned, and then he stammered as if he had done something wrong: "But your look... and Li Kun said that everything about you is in line with the characteristics of a Shenzong monk."
"This is my body-building technique, it is somewhat similar to the technique practiced by the Tiansheng Shen Sect."
Shen Chenfeng laughed dumbly and said: "Although my body-building technique is extremely powerful, every time I use it, I am recognized as a Shenzong monk. It seems that I will try to be more careful in the future if it is not necessary."
"exactly."
Leng Qingqiu did not doubt Shen Chenfeng's words, and said: "The Tiansheng Shen Sect is extremely mysterious. We only know that they can transform into strange beasts, but we don't know anything about the rest. Although you are not a Shen Shen Sect monk, you can possess the characteristics of strange beasts. If the sect discovers it, there will be no defense at all."
"Forget it, you said this."
Shen Chenfeng waved his hand, then looked at Leng Qingqiu, and asked curiously: "Let's talk about you, why do you appear here and look like this?"