Chapter 263 The trajectory of the sky, the mystery of the law!
"Damn it, these disciples of Sihai Peak are so exhausted."
Listening to the voice outside the door, Meng Shaobai couldn't help but cursed loudly.
After the rookie competition ended that day, countless Sihai Peak disciples surrounded Xuanji Peak in the name of revenge for Song Qingshan and others.
Although Elder Tianyang arrived in time and drove away those disciples who wanted to cause trouble.
However, in the past few days, many disciples from Sihai Peak still refused to obey the discipline and went to Xuanji Peak to provoke.
Fortunately, Meng Shaobai received the magical power given by Shen Chenfeng, and his strength skyrocketed. With an absolute crushing advantage, he defeated all the disciples who came to provoke him.
However, Sihaifeng refused to give up and continued to provoke him, which made him a little annoyed.
"Uncle Master, please wait a moment, I will blast that person out now."
Meng Shaobai's face was gloomy to the extreme, and he was furious in his heart. He secretly wondered if he had been too gentle in the past few times, and did not let the disciples of Sihai Peak remember the lesson.
"Wait a minute."
Shen Chenfeng suddenly raised his right hand and said coldly: "Go and invite that Sihai Peak disciple in."
"What?"
Meng Shaobai was stunned for a moment and said, "Uncle Master, what do you mean?"
"Aren't you dissatisfied with Chen Fan? Then let's give it a try."
Shen Chenfeng flicked his fingers and said with a smile: "If any of you wins, I will let you become my teacher and learn my Wu Sheng swordsmanship."
"Is this true?"
Meng Shaobai suddenly breathed heavily, and with a flash of his body, he disappeared into the hall.
Not long after, he walked side by side with a young man.
This young man is about in his early twenties, tall and sturdy, and is a master of the sixth level of the Celestial Realm.
"Are you Shen Chenfeng?"
Chen Jingtian's face was a little solemn. Those disciples who came to provoke him in the past could not even pass Meng Shaobai's test, let alone Shen Chenfeng, who had never seen him at all.
But this time, Meng Shaobai uncharacteristically did not take action. Instead, he enthusiastically invited him to Guangxia Hall, which made him instinctively feel strange and nervous.
"Yes, I am Shen Chenfeng."
Shen Chenfeng slowly stood up from the big chair, but just such an action frightened Zhang Jingtian's whole body into tense, showing a wary expression.
"Are you afraid of me?"
Shen Chenfeng smiled happily. It seemed that the battle in the rookie competition a few days ago had indeed made him famous.
But what he wants is this effect.
Presumably from now on, no one in the entire Xuantian Sect will dare to underestimate Xuanji Peak, and no one will dare to underestimate Shen Chenfeng.
"Shen Chenfeng, I'm not afraid of you."
"You killed countless of my Sihai Peak disciples. Today I will avenge those brothers and sisters."
I don't know whether it was because he really hated Shen Chenfeng or to embolden himself, but a surging murderous intention arose in Chen Jingtian.
Shen Chenfeng ignored Chen Jingtian's murderous gaze, but said to Meng Shaobai and Chen Fan on the side: "You see clearly, I will only use it once. How much you can learn depends on your luck."
"As commanded."
Meng Shaobai felt awe-struck in his heart and looked at Shen Chenfeng without blinking.
Chen Fan also put down the wooden knife in his hand, his expression serious. Even Bai Jing, who was smiling silly, also cast curious glances.
Chen Jingtian instinctively felt uneasy, drew out the sword from his back, and said coldly: "Come on, Shen Chenfeng, the invincible at the same level. Today I want to see what you are capable of."
"If that's the case, then you can take my sword."
Shen Chenfeng was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly drew his sword and swung it forward.
His sword has no momentum at all, just like an old man dancing with a sword, as slow as a snail, not to mention killing people, even a weak chicken can easily dodge it.
But when the sword fell in Chen Jingtian's eyes, the situation was completely different.
As Shen Chenfeng swung out his sword, he felt as if the entire sky had collapsed, overwhelmingly crushing him.
He was horrified and wanted to escape, but was shocked to find that under the sky and the universe, there was nowhere for him to escape or hide.
Only one sword became the focus of the world.
There is no other way out except a head-on fight with that sword.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Chen Jingtian was shocked and quickly raised the sword in his hand.
At this moment, Shen Chenfeng suddenly appeared in front of him as if teleporting. And the sharp long sword was placed on his neck gently and deftly.
In an instant, the whole place fell silent.
Meng Shaobai stared with confusion on his face.
He simply didn't understand why Chen Jingtian was defeated by such crude swordsmanship.
On the contrary, it was Chen Fan who had a thoughtful expression on his face.
"I lost."
Feeling the cold and biting sword energy of the smoke-containing sword, Chen Jingtian's mouth felt bitter.
Like most of the disciples of Sihai Peak, he believed that Shen Chenfeng only had the strength of the second level of the Celestial Realm, and no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't get any stronger.
But when he saw him today, he realized how terrifying Shen Chenfeng was.
In front of that sword that penetrated the sky and the earth, he had no power to resist at all, and he was completely defeated.
No wonder in the rookie competition, so many masters from Sihai Peak were easily killed by Shen Chenfeng.
It turns out that Shen Chenfeng is already so powerful.
However, what is ridiculous is that those disciples of Sihai Peak are still arrogant, thinking that Shen Chenfeng is just a weakling on the second level of the Celestial Realm, and they dream of killing him to become famous.
Now that I think about it, it's really ridiculous.
"Did you see clearly?"
Shen Chenfeng slowly retracted his sword and asked the two people beside him.
"I see clearly."
Chen Fan suddenly tightened his grip on the wooden knife, his eyes suddenly brightened.
Meng Shaobai suddenly felt unhappy and said angrily: "You idiot, what did you see?"
"The orbit of heaven, the mystery of law, the charm of Tao."
Chen Fan said three incomprehensible words in a row, which made Meng Shaobai stunned.
But Shen Chenfeng nodded secretly. He was worthy of being a martial arts idiot. His understanding was extraordinary. He could see the essence of the sword just now at a glance.
"In that case, then you should try it."
Shen Chenfeng waved his hand, and Chen Fan immediately left the stage, bowed his hands to Chen Jingtian, and said, "Xuanji Peak Chen Fan, please give me some advice, senior brother."
"Shen Chenfeng, what do you mean?"
Chen Jingtian was stunned for a moment, and then he became furious and said: "I, Chen Jingtian, am not as good as others, and I am convinced that I lost to you today. But do you want to humiliate me by letting this idiot fight with me? Although I, Chen Jingtian, am not talented, , but how can such a hot-blooded man tolerate such humiliation from you..."
Snapped!
Before Chen Jingtian could finish speaking, Shen Chenfeng flicked his finger, and a black shadow suddenly flew towards him.
He subconsciously stretched out his right hand and grabbed the black shadow in his hand, feeling startled.
When he saw clearly what was in his palm, his color suddenly changed.