"How can you hide this from me in the realm of a mere god?"
Shen Chenfeng smiled disdainfully. Although his soul was sealed, his facial features were extremely sharp.
As early as a hundred miles away, he could smell the sacred and vast aura on the other party's body.
"hehe."
"You, a fifth-level cultivator, dare to speak arrogant words in front of me."
"Today I will let you know how powerful this girl is."
The woman was so angry that her body swayed, as if she was breaking through the void, her fingers were like swords, and she could stab Shen Chenfeng in the throat.
Broken Star Finger!
This is the magical power she is best at practicing in the past.
With one finger, even the stars can be shattered.
But the most important thing is that this finger is as fast as a ghost, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
The woman believed that with Shen Chenfeng's cultivation level, she would not be able to react at all.
Just when she was imagining how to humiliate Shen Chenfeng after subduing him.
Sudden.
Shen Chenfeng smiled slightly and strangely disappeared from her face.
"How is this possible?"
The woman was shocked. She didn't expect Shen Chenfeng to be able to avoid her inevitable attack.
"Nothing is impossible."
"How dare you, a mere god, be so presumptuous?"
An extremely cold voice suddenly sounded from behind.
The woman's heart trembled slightly. She didn't have time to turn around and shouted loudly.
A piece of armor that looked like a turtle shell instantly appeared behind her.
"Crush it for me!"
Shen Chenfeng turned a blind eye and punched down hard.
Bang!
The woman groaned and flew straight backwards like a shooting star.
She knocked down thirteen big trees and nine huge rocks in succession before she could stabilize her body.
However.
He didn't wait for the woman to speak.
Click!
A soft sound.
The woman was horrified and quickly looked back.
The turtle-shell-like armor behind her was seen to have countless cracks, and then shattered into pieces.
"Okay, okay."
"If I remember correctly, your name is Shen Chenfeng, right?"
The woman took a deep breath and kept a calm expression on her face, but she was actually extremely distressed.
The armor that looks like a turtle shell is called Xuanwu Armor. It is made of Xuanwu turtle shell, mixed with countless precious materials such as Ten Thousand Years Black Iron, Ruyi King Kong, etc. It took a full ninety-nine and eighty-one years to refine it. Ranked among mid-grade artifacts.
But now, it was shattered by Shen Chenfeng's punch.
While the woman felt distressed, she was also secretly shocked by Shen Chenfeng's strength.
"Yes, I am Shen Chenfeng."
Shen Chenfeng slowly put away his right hand, with a calm expression on his face, and asked calmly: "Who are you and why did you attack me?"
"With your little strength, you are not worthy of knowing my name!"
The woman's eyes widened in anger, and an extremely fierce aura rose throughout her body.
Immediately afterwards, a bright sword energy flew out from behind her head.
"Shen Chenfeng, take my move."
"Rivers, sun and moon!"
Whoosh!
The cold sword light flashed like a torrent of water, and the sound was extremely frightening.
"Are you a swordsman?"
Shen Chenfeng raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised.
"good."
The woman smiled proudly, her eyes full of pride.
Among all cultivators, sword cultivation is always respected.
With her sword, even a master in the realm of gods would have to avoid the edge temporarily.
What's more, Shen Chenfeng is a cultivator in the eternal realm.
"If you surrender now, I can still spare your life."
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
As if thinking of the scene of Shen Chenfeng kneeling down and begging for mercy, the woman couldn't help but chuckle.
But what was surprising was that Shen Chenfeng shook his head slightly.
"If you were another cultivator, I might choose to surrender."
"But sword cultivation is not necessary anymore."
Shen Chenfeng flicked his fingers and said disapprovingly.
"What's the meaning?"
The woman was slightly startled and had not yet reacted.
Shen Chenfeng took one step forward and walked up to the sword light.
"Shen Chenfeng, what are you doing?"
"Hurry up and get away."
The woman was so frightened that it was too late to stop.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
The sword light hit Shen Chenfeng hard.
But what is surprising is that instead of being harmed at all, Shen Chenfeng smashed the sword light into pieces.
"Oh My God!"
"How...how is this possible?"
Seeing this scene, the woman was so shocked that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear.
Although she didn't use all her strength with the sword just now, the power was still terrifying.
Not to mention the cultivators of the Eternal Realm, even the masters of the Tribulation Realm would be killed by her sword.
However.
Such a terrifying sword was shattered into pieces by Shen Chenfeng.
"What a strong body!"
"Is it possible..."
The woman seemed to have thought of something, and her face changed slightly.
Just then.
"Is it possible?"
An extremely cold voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"not good."
The woman's heart trembled violently, and she quickly took a deep breath, and the energy spread all over her body.
But the next moment, a cold and sharp object pierced her neck and touched the back of her neck.
The sharp aura made all the hairs on her body stand up.
Shen Chenfeng could easily chop off her head with just a slight push.
"I wonder if I am qualified to know your name now?"
Shen Chenfeng held the Tiangang Sword and asked in a calm voice.
"Shen Chenfeng, I can tell you my name. But first, can you take your sword away first?"
The woman's forehead was covered with cold sweat and she raised her hands and asked.
"sure."
Shen Chenfeng's arm trembled, and the sword edge was raised slightly.
Suddenly, the scarf on the woman's face was chopped off by Shen Chenfeng's sword.
A peerless face that was like a hibiscus emerging from the water, emerging from the mud but not stained, washing the water without being demonic, beautiful and refined, pure and flawless, appeared in front of Shen Chenfeng in an instant.
That excellent appearance and clear eyes made Shen Chenfeng's eyes light up.
Bai Ning, who was standing aside, felt even more ashamed.
"Shen Chenfeng, what are you doing?"
The woman seemed to be frightened, panicked, and quickly put on the hijab again.
"I've seen it all, does it mean anything if you put it on again?"
Shen Chenfeng smiled and said: "And with such a stunning appearance, what's so shameful about it? Why does it have to be covered up?"
"I'm not shameful!"
"I just put on a veil just because..."
The woman seemed to have thought of something and suddenly closed her mouth.
"for what?"
Shen Chenfeng's eyes flickered and he asked nonchalantly.
"Nothing, let's talk about business."
The woman coughed, stared at Shen Chenfeng, and said, "Let me introduce myself, my name is An Yiran."
"Then what?"
Shen Chenfeng raised his head and motioned for the woman to continue speaking.
However, the woman seemed to have lost her temper and said in a more serious tone: "My name is An Yiran... Shen Chenfeng, haven't you heard of this last name?"