Lin Duantian looked at Shen Chenfeng in horror, his face extremely pale.
The crowd, which was full of excitement just now, suddenly fell silent as if their throats were being strangled.
They all stared, with deep horror flashing in their eyes.
Caught.
The Tianyuan Sword, which can break through the sound barrier and has reached three times the speed of sound, was actually caught in Shen Chenfeng's hand.
How can this be?
"Use sword skills in front of me?"
Shen Chenfeng snorted coldly, without concealing the disdain between his brows, and said coldly: "It's just a matter of course."
After saying that, his fingers suddenly came together.
boom!
There was a crisp sound.
The extremely mysterious and powerful Tianyuan Sword was crushed by Shen Chenfeng before it had time to show its power, turning it into a pile of scrap metal.
"Oh My God!"
"That was a middle-grade treasure, and it was crushed into pieces by Shen Chenfeng with his bare hands?"
"How can this be?"
Seeing the scrap metal falling out from between their fingers, everyone's hearts trembled.
A flash of physical pain flashed across Gu Fei's face.
In a small place like Blackstone Territory, magic weapons are extremely rare. A medium-grade treasure is even more valuable.
In particular, the flying sword, which is famous for its killing power, is something that can only be encountered but cannot be sought.
Recalling that he had exhausted countless resources, worked hard, and used countless methods to finally obtain a middle-grade treasure flying sword, he was usually reluctant to use it.
But now, it was crushed by Shen Chenfeng's palm.
If his body hadn't been necrotic, Gu Fei would have spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
"Okay, Shen Chenfeng."
"As expected of the five-clawed golden dragon, the ancient holy beast. It is indeed extremely powerful."
Lin Duantian took a deep breath and suddenly fell silent.
He never expected that Shen Chenfeng would be so powerful.
No matter whether it was his best thunder technique or the thunderous swordsmanship, it did not hurt Shen Chenfeng even a hair.
Such a powerful strength made him feel a little desperate.
"What, are you planning to use your soul?"
Shen Chenfeng suddenly sneered and said: "Lin Duantian, I advise you not to waste your efforts. You were seriously injured and your soul has not fully recovered yet. You are no match for me. Considering the past friendship, if you just do this If you admit defeat, I can still spare your life."
"If you continue to be ignorant, don't blame me, Shen Chenfeng, for being ruthless."
Listening to Shen Chenfeng's voice, the crowd trembled in their hearts.
Just now, Lin Duantian was uttering arrogant words, telling Shen Chenfeng to quickly catch him and save his life.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Shen Chenfeng would be slapped in the face forcefully.
Who is leaving whom alive?
The crowd looked up at Lin Duantian, their eyes flashing with anticipation and hope.
Although Lin Duantian was seriously injured and has not recovered yet. But they believe that Shen Chenfeng is definitely not Lin Duantian's opponent.
Because Lin Duantian is the punishment elder who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
He not only represents himself, but also represents the entire Xuantian Sect.
He can't lose!
You can never lose!
As if feeling the support of countless eyes behind him, Lin Duantian suddenly gained courage.
"Shen Chenfeng, I take back what I just said."
"Just because you can transform into an ancient holy beast, I decided that you are a spy of the Tiansheng Sect. I was wrong. I apologize to you here."
"However, the majesty of Xuantian Sect cannot be offended."
He stared at Shen Chenfeng's tall and majestic figure, and an aura arose from his body.
Although this momentum is intangible and qualityless, everyone present can clearly feel the unwavering belief and undoubted majesty.
"Shen Chenfeng, you killed countless elders and disciples of my Xuantian Sect."
"No matter what your identity was before, or what our relationship was like, I will kill you today to maintain the majesty of our Xuantian Sect."
Lin Duantian suddenly shouted loudly, and a burst of flames rose up all over his body.
This flame is invisible and colorless, but it is filled with a terrifying aura that makes everyone's soul throb.
"Soul Fire!"
Leng Wuyan was shocked. This is the flame that can only be possessed after igniting the soul.
Lin Duantian suddenly ignited his soul and triggered the fire of his soul. What on earth did he want to do?
Could it be...
"Lin Duantian, no!"
Leng Wuyan's face changed wildly, and he quickly spoke out to stop him.
But, everything is too late.
"Shen Chenfeng, accept death."
Lin Duantian roared angrily and then rose into the sky.
The terrifying flames swept out, like lava churning, like waves surging, setting off an earth-shattering momentum, and flew towards Shen Chenfeng.
"You think you can ignite the fire of your soul and die with me?"
"ridiculous!"
Shen Chenfeng looked majestic, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
A terrifying aura that made everyone tremble was like a tsunami, overwhelming and overwhelming.
This momentum is intangible and qualityless.
But anyone can feel that the artistic conception of death and destruction is so clear and terrifying.
Compared with it, Lin Duantian was like a firefly shining brightly on the moon.
"This is……"
"Soul!"
"Impossible, how can Shen Chenfeng, a cultivator of the Celestial Realm, possess a divine soul and be so powerful?"
The crowd, which had been full of confidence in Lin Duantian just now, instantly exploded.
Li Qinghai, Li Baitian and others looked extremely ugly.
If Shen Chenfeng is just physically strong, it doesn't matter. They are confident that with their strength, they can kill Shen Chenfeng on the spot.
But if Shen Chenfeng had a divine soul.
That would be bad.
The terrifying body and powerful soul are almost the same as a real dragon.
Simply invincible!
"Shen Chenfeng, stop it quickly."
"If you have anything to do, please tell me."
"That's Lin Duantian, your nominal senior brother. You must not do anything."
Leng was speechless, Meng Shaobai and the others were anxious and shouted loudly to Shen Chenfeng.
Just with Lin Duantian's spirit, he was like a moth flying into a flame.
Not to mention dying together with Shen Chenfeng, I'm afraid his whole body was burned up and he couldn't even hurt Shen Chenfeng's hair.
However.
Shen Chenfeng had a cold face and turned a deaf ear to the shouts of Meng Shaobai and others.
He looked at Lin Duantian who rushed over desperately, raised his dragon claw indifferently, and tore it apart fiercely.
"It's over."
"Lin Duantian is completely finished."
Leng was speechless, Meng Shaobai and others' hearts instantly turned cold.
The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent, their eyes full of despair.
"enough!"
At this moment, a deep voice suddenly bloomed in the space.
An invisible force suddenly extinguished the flames on Lin Duantian's body, and then fixed him in mid-air. Then a middle-aged man suddenly appeared next to him.
This man wears a moon-white brocade robe with silver neck and western flowers, with countless blue clouds imprinted on it.
His facial features were as sharp as a knife and an axe, with clear edges and corners, full of majesty and grandeur. It was obvious that he was usually a big shot in a high position, with the power of life and death in his hands.
This person is the strongest person in Xuantian Sect and the current person in power.