"You have been practicing in Xuantian Sect for such a long time, do you think this is all you have?"
Bang bang bang!
Shen Chenfeng's long hair danced wildly, and his palms left afterimages in the air, striking in all directions.
One after another figures were blasted straight away.
However, no matter how fast Shen Chenfeng is or how powerful his strength is, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, let alone hundreds of practitioners.
Soon, Shen Chenfeng was slashed in the back.
Although the power of the knife was not very strong, it could not even cut through the black robe on his body. But the weak pain made his blood boil.
Yes.
He was used to killing enemies with swordsmanship and was already tired.
Nowadays, this fist-to-flesh fighting style gives him an extremely novel feeling.
Extremely excited!
Extremely happy!
"How dare you, trash like you, talk about killing me in vain?"
Shen Chenfeng suddenly roared and no longer chose to defend, but took the initiative to attack.
His body turned into a bolt of lightning, as if a tiger came out of its cage and rushed into the crowd, sweeping his fists in all directions.
Wherever he passed, the crowd exploded.
With both fists, no one can defeat him.
Whether it is an inner disciple of the Celestial Realm or an inner elder of the Guiyi Realm.
They all punched and flew away.
At this time, Shen Chenfeng seemed to be a god descending to earth. He had no enemies and no one could stop him.
"This, how is this possible?"
"Didn't I say that without swordsmanship, he would be useless? How could he still be so powerful?"
"Is he really at the sixth level of the Celestial Realm?"
Seeing those powerful disciples and elders being blasted away like chickens and dogs, the disciples watching the battle felt as if they were in a dream.
Bang!
An inner disciple finally broke out of the tight encirclement and struck Shen Chenfeng in the back with a sword.
However, the sharp sword not only failed to pierce Shen Chenfeng's body, but the sword was broken directly due to excessive force.
Seeing this scene, the disciple collapsed instantly.
"Monster, Shen Chenfeng, you are not a human, you are simply a monster."
"Not only are you powerful, but you are also invulnerable. I have never seen a practitioner like you."
"Help, help."
The crowd that was still murderous just now collapsed in an instant under Shen Chenfeng's powerful strength.
Countless inner disciples were frightened and fled in all directions, crying.
Even the disciples of Sihai Peak and the Li family were equally frightened and did not dare to take action without permission, and kept retreating towards the rear.
"What are you running for?"
"Weren't you very arrogant just now, saying that you wanted to kill me to avenge those dead brothers?"
"Why don't you kill me now?"
"Come and kill me!"
Shen Chenfeng showed his madness and quickly caught up with the fleeing people, his palms dancing wildly.
He was like a hungry wolf rushing into a pack of wolves, causing a burst of shrill screams.
Countless disciples flew out vomiting blood, leaving a clear mark in the air, hitting the wall hard, and then fell to the ground and passed out.
There were also a few stronger disciples who suddenly plucked up the courage to form a formation and wanted to confront Shen Chenfeng.
However, Shen Chenfeng easily broke the formation with a casual punch and trampled the disciples severely under his feet.
Seeing countless similar scenes happening constantly, the crowd was shocked.
This was not a battle at all, but a one-sided massacre.
"Why is this guy so strong?"
Lin Duantian took a deep breath. Although he knew that Shen Chenfeng was powerful, he never expected that Shen Chenfeng would be so terrifying.
Although those are just the most ordinary inner disciples, they don’t have any powerful characters.
But more than two hundred masters of the Celestial Realm, no matter where they are placed, are a force that cannot be underestimated.
However.
Such a powerful force was easily defeated by Shen Chenfeng.
He didn't even use swordsmanship or magical powers. He defeated the Xuantian Sect disciples with only his physical strength and bare hands and was defeated.
One person, chasing more than 200 people.
If such a ridiculous thing were to spread, the majesty that Xuantian Sect had established for thousands of years would probably become a laughing stock from now on.
"We can't let this kid continue to be so arrogant, otherwise where is the majesty of our Xuantian Sect?"
Gu Fei looked serious and suddenly spoke.
Lin Duantian subconsciously turned his head and looked at Xuantian City Lord, Wang Ye, Zhang Ruoli, and even the Yuji Peak Lord and other Xuantian Sect masters.
But these people seemed not to see his gaze, their faces were expressionless, and they didn't react at all.
Lin Duantian smiled bitterly, all the famous masters of Xuantian Sect have a close relationship with Shen Chenfeng.
How could they attack Shen Chenfeng and offend a nineteen-year-old alchemy master?
"Do I have to take action myself?"
Lin Duantian sighed in his heart, and a faint divine light appeared on his body.
Just then.
A frightening voice suddenly sounded in the hall.
"Shen Chenfeng, you traitor, let's see how I kill you."
Situ Qian suddenly appeared behind Shen Chenfeng. His whole body of divine power was circulating and he punched straight out.
Although his punch had no momentum at all, anyone could feel how terrifying the power of that punch was.
The fierce killing intent, surging momentum, and vast divine power are completely integrated into one.
Compared to Taizu Divine Fist, it is many times more powerful.
"Talent!"
The crowd's eyes were filled with excitement. This was a power that only masters of the Guiyi Realm could possess.
Strength and momentum are integrated into one, and everything is unified.
Shen Chenfeng is definitely no match.
However, facing Situ Gan's sudden punch, Shen Chenfeng smiled disdainfully.
"With your strength, you still want to kill me?"
"joke!"
Shen Chenfeng turned around and punched out as well.
This punch was as slow as a snail, like an old monk's punch. Compared to Situ Gan's punch, it was duller, more ordinary, and even unbearable.
However, the power above the fist made everyone present feel extremely palpitated.
"Talent!"
"Holy crap, how is this possible?"
"How can he, a cultivator of the Celestial Realm, be able to master subtle powers?"
The disciples who were full of excitement just now suddenly looked dull.
It is also subtle, but Shen Chenfeng's momentum and strength are subtle but not explicit, sharp but not sharp, and are more condensed than Situ Gan's strength.
"How is that possible?"
Situ Qian was also surprised, but before he had time to react, their fists had already collided.
Boom!
White air waves, like ripples, continue to impact in all directions.
Countless disciples were unable to resist and were immediately thrown away. The formation on the wall could not withstand this powerful impact. The light flashed crazily, as if it might break at any time.
"Oh My God!"
"In the subtle realm, the momentum is not strong, but the power is so terrifying. Just the aftermath can be so powerful. What would it feel like if it was hit from the front?"
"Which one of them wins?"
Amid the commotion, the crowd looked towards the field.
But when they saw what was going on in the field, they couldn't help but open their mouths and completely stayed there.
