Shen Chenfeng's eyes were red, and with sword energy on his feet, he broke through the cage of nine giant dragons and rushed over like lightning.
"How can this be?"
Kong Lingqi's heart was shaken as if struck by lightning.
The great swordsmanship of Wanlong Refining World is the most powerful swordsmanship in ancient times.
If you practice to the extreme and use your magical powers, you can refine a world, and your power is extremely powerful.
Although with his strength, he is far from reaching that point. But it is not a problem at all to kill a cultivator of the Celestial Realm.
However.
Such a powerful swordsmanship failed to kill Shen Chenfeng, and was even killed by the opponent.
The huge contrast made Kong Lingqi's face look dull.
By the time he reacted, Shen Chenfeng had already charged in front of him with fierce sword energy.
"not good."
Kong Lingqi's face changed slightly and he ducked to the side.
"kill!"
Accompanied by a terrifying sound, Shen Chenfeng suddenly disappeared in front of him.
Kong Lingqi was so frightened that he didn't even have time to look for it.
A heartbreaking pain rose from his right arm.
Pfft.
Blood spurted out.
Kong Lingqi's entire arm was cut off by Shen Chenfeng's sword.
"ah!"
"Chen Chenfeng, you ant, how dare you break my arm."
Kong Lingqi hugged his injured arm and retreated while shouting angrily.
Shen Chenfeng remained silent and raised his sword to kill again.
Kong Lingqi was so horrified that he could no longer care about the abuse, turned around and ran away into the distance.
"Beast, where can you escape?"
Shen Chenfeng's eyes turned red, his body turned into a bolt of lightning, and he chased after him.
Kong Lingqi quickly waved two colorful sword lights, but instead of closing the distance, Shen Chenfeng was completely angered, and his speed became faster and faster.
"How can he, a cultivator of the Celestial Realm, possess such powerful swordsmanship?"
Kong Lingqi was frightened and rushed forward with his head buried in the air.
He rushed through four portals in a row and came to a golden palace.
This hall is no different from an ordinary hall, but deep in the hall, there is only a vermilion door.
Kong Lingqi's face was ecstatic, he rushed to the door and was about to reach out and push it open.
boom!
A terrifying sword energy flew into the sky.
It penetrated Kong Lingqi's body violently, shattered the door, and knocked him flying into the door.
Inside the gate, there is also a palace.
However, the area of this hall is not very large, and there are several figures sitting there.
When Kong Lingqi flew into the hall along with the wood chips, these figures immediately looked over and made mocking sounds.
"Who am I? Isn't this the Peacock Saint?"
"I heard that you killed the Holy Son of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect this time. This is a great achievement. I am very happy and congratulated."
"Why did the Peacock Saint, who has always been arrogant and unruly, suddenly become like this?"
Amid the laughter of the crowd, Kong Lingqi coughed out a mouthful of blood.
Before he could speak, a figure filled with murderous intent and sharpness stepped in through the broken door.
The space suddenly fell silent.
Powerful gazes, like sword energy, pierced straight towards Shen Chenfeng.
Shen Chenfeng showed no fear, his eyes were shining with divine light as he looked towards the hall.
I saw a few figures sitting in this hall, they were either male or female, and the aura exuding from each of them was extremely terrifying.
These few people are surprisingly the remaining saint sons and saint girls of the Tiansheng Shen Sect.
The Azure Dragon Saint and Phoenix Saint that Shen Chenfeng had seen before were among them.
But the most eye-catching thing is that sitting in the deepest part of the hall, a middle-aged man wearing black robes, with sharp edges and corners, an expression that is not angry and intimidating, and his whole body is filled with the aura of a superior.
Sitting there, he was like a heavy, edgeless sword, emitting a strong sense of oppression.
The Four Great Emperors!
Although Shen Chenfeng had never seen this man before, he instantly guessed his identity.
However, Shen Chenfeng's gaze only stayed in front of the Four Great Emperors for a second before he was attracted by a figure next to the Four Great Emperors.
This young girl had a fairy-like appearance, not disturbing the mortal world, her beautiful eyes were wide open, and she looked at him excitedly.
The two people's eyes met in the air.
it is more than words.
"Who are you?"
The Holy Son of Qinglong frowned slightly. He now knew that Shen Chenfeng was not the Holy Son of the Tiansheng Sect.
But Shen Chenfeng's ability to transform into a flying snake also made him extremely curious.
"Master, I'm sorry."
Kong Lingqi staggered to the front of the Four Great Emperors, holding his chest where the blood was constantly overflowing, and said with difficulty: "This man's swordsmanship is superb, my disciple has embarrassed you."
"What?"
"The Peacock Holy Son actually lost to such a person?"
"Did I hear it wrong?"
The crowd that had been silent just now became noisy again.
Their gazes looking at Shen Chenfeng were full of surprise, scrutiny and curiosity. But more than anything, they were filled with unabashed contempt and disdain.
"Hahaha, Holy Son of Peacock, you are really getting better and better as you live. The majestic Holy Son of the Divine Sect was defeated by a waste in the Celestial Realm."
A holy son with an elephant head and a human body suddenly stood up.
His majestic body seemed like a big mountain. Every step he took would make the whole hall tremble. He said: "Trash, I am the Holy Son of the Heavenly Saint, the Holy Son of Mammoth. Since you only have the strength of the Heavenly Phantasm Realm, I will let you three Come on, don't say I bullied you."
"Holy Son of Mammoth, you are a master at the eighth level of the Guiyi Realm. If you ask him to do three moves, you still say you are not bullying others?"
"If you ask me, I have to give in at least five moves."
"To be able to defeat the Holy Son of Peacock, this person should have some skills. Why should he give up to him with ten moves, right?"
The crowd laughed unbridled, not hiding the disdain in their voices.
Only Holy Son Peacock looked ugly and shouted in a low voice: "Holy Son Mammoth, this man's swordsmanship is superb, you must not underestimate him."
"Hahaha, no matter how amazing his swordsmanship is, he only has the strength of the Celestial Realm."
"Do you think that if I were you, I would be defeated by a waste from the Celestial Realm?"
The Mammoth Holy Son looked arrogant and laughed arrogantly.
The Peacock Saint was so angry that he touched the wound on his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"What a good guy, you actually hurt our Peacock Son so seriously."
"For the sake of everyone being the Holy Son of Shenzong, today I will help you vent your anger. Let everyone watch how I can kill this waste with one finger."
The Mammoth Holy Son sneered, and actually stretched out a finger and pointed at Shen Chenfeng.
But the power of this finger is extremely amazing.
As the Mammoth Holy Son pointed out, the air in the entire hall was instantly penetrated, like a meteorite, hitting hard with terrifying power.
"Mammoth Holy Son, be gentle."
"At least leave a whole body to let the Peacock Saint lose his temper."
"This is the body of the sky-swallowing python. Please don't expose this alien space."
Several Shenzong disciples had joking faces and relaxed expressions, as if they had seen Shen Chenfeng being killed with one finger.
However.
Just when he pointed a terrifying finger and killed him in front of him.
Shen Chenfeng's eyes suddenly opened wide, his whole body was filled with a sharp aura, and he slashed towards the Mammoth Holy Son.