Chapter 589 Going to the Cangshan Mountains Alone!
"Shen Chenfeng, what do you want to do?"
Qin Gao was shocked and angry. He didn't expect that Shen Chenfeng would suddenly take action.
He slashed out with his backhand, and the cold sword light was like moonlight, mixed with an extremely cold aura.
"What?"
The murderous intent in Shen Chenfeng's eyes surged, and afterimages appeared on his body, and he said: "I can tolerate you attacking from a distance. But you have to push your limits and dare to kill in front of me. Do you really think that I, Shen Chenfeng, can do it?" Let you bully me?"
"Leave it to me!"
Boom!
The cold blade and fist collided.
An incomparable force spread along the blade, causing Qin Gao's body to shake so hard that he almost lost control and let the sword fly out.
"What a powerful force."
Qin Gao was shocked and had no time to react.
Shen Chenfeng retracted his fist and punched hard again.
"Shen Chenfeng, you are violating the rules."
Qin Gao's expression changed wildly and he had to wave his sword again.
"I remember that the rules of Tongtian Road didn't say that I couldn't fight back."
Shen Chenfeng sneered, his eyes bloodshot, and said wildly: "And I don't care what the rules are, since you are here, you have to die for me."
Bang bang bang!
The two people were as fast as lightning and clashed wildly.
In just a short moment, the two people had already clashed dozens of times.
The powerful force was transmitted, making Qin Gao's entire arm completely numb.
On the other hand, Shen Chenfeng, although every time he punched, his palm would be pierced by the moonlight knife. But by the next time he punched, the wound had already healed as before, and not even a scar was left.
The immortal body is so terrifying.
"Shen Chenfeng, since you are the one who breaks the rules, don't blame me."
Qin Gao was anxious. As his arm continued to become paralyzed, sooner or later the sword in his hand would be blown away by Shen Chenfeng.
If he were not protected by the moonlight knife, he would definitely die.
In desperation, Qin Gao took the risk.
He roared angrily, and a silver flying knife rose from behind his head, spinning and killing him.
However.
Shen Chenfeng stopped and sneered.
He narrowed his eyes suddenly, and countless silver threads gathered together to form a fist that was as big as a millstone and looked like a bright moon.
The cold light shone brightly for dozens of miles around.
"Soul!"
"Oh my god, it's actually a divine soul."
"How can he, a waste in the Guiyi Realm, possess a divine soul?"
There was a loud explosion on the mountain peak.
From the four teaching elders of Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, to every disciple at Sword God Peak, they looked at the bright and woven fist and shouted in disbelief.
Qin Gaogeng's face was full of horror, his voice raised countless decibels, and he screamed: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Shen Chenfeng, how can you have a soul?"
"Shenhun, what's so great about it."
Shen Chenfeng smiled coldly, punched out the divine soul fist, and said: "Get out!"
"No!"
Qin Gao tried his best to control the Soul Sword, but he couldn't dodge it.
The Divine Soul Fist carried a fierce momentum, suddenly tearing apart the sky, and had already struck hard on his Divine Soul Flying Knife.
"ah!"
Qin Gao screamed, vomited blood, and fell to the ground twitching all over.
There was silence on the top of the mountain.
Deadly.
asphyxia.
Depressed.
All kinds of atmosphere weighed on everyone's heart, making them breathe quickly and feel like their chests were blocked.
At this moment, they could no longer use any words to describe the shock in their hearts.
Shen Chenfeng condensed the soul with only the strength of the third level of Guiyi Realm. With absolute strength, he powerfully defeated Qin Gao, who had low-grade elements and had cultivated to the second level of God Refining.
What's ridiculous is that the crowd was still brazen and claimed that Shen Chenfeng was a waste.
Now it seems that who is the waste?
Who is uttering the arrogance?
"Shen Chenfeng, stop it."
Just as the crowd was stunned, an elusive voice kept ringing around, saying: "You dare to kill Senior Brother Qin, what crime should you deserve?"
Hearing this, Li Guo frowned suddenly.
Although Shen Chenfeng struck hard, he did not kill Qin Gao painfully.
However, this person had evil intentions, confused right and wrong, wanted to stir up disputes, and frame Shen Chenfeng for being unkind and unjust.
Those unreasonable disciples were indeed fooled.
"hateful."
"Shen Chenfeng, how dare you kill my senior brother Qin."
"Brothers, even if we risk our lives today, we cannot let such a cruel person become the holy son of our Sword God Peak."
Before Li Guo could find the person who spoke secretly, several voices sounded again from the crowd.
Countless disciples were instantly ignited.
"kill!"
"Kill Shen Chenfeng and avenge Senior Brother Qin."
"He must not be allowed to pass the Tongtian Road."
Thousands of disciples, holding swords in their hands and full of murderous intent, rushed down from the mountain peak.
"Could it be that Shen Chenfeng's becoming the Holy Son makes you so dissatisfied?"
Su Sihai frowned slightly and turned to look at Elder Xia.
Elder Xia's expression remained unchanged, his brows were calm.
As if what just happened had nothing to do with him, he said: "This is the opinion of all the disciples, what does it have to do with me?"
At the same time, on Tongtian Road.
Thousands and hundreds of disciples came to kill him crazily, with a momentum that was earth-shattering.
The terrifying sword light is like a downpour, filling every inch of space, like a sea of knives, filled with sharp sword energy.
"A swarm of ants!"
Shen Chenfeng licked his lips, blood boiling all over his body.
Facing the powerful offensive of thousands of disciples, he finally stopped and his whole body burst into a breathtaking aura.
Although the disciples who attacked him all held magic weapons, each one was stronger than him in cultivation, and each one had murderous intent.
But Shen Chenfeng didn't have the slightest fear or flinch.
"Come on, today I will let you know my majesty, Shen Chenfeng."
Shen Chenfeng roared wildly, jumped up, smashed the sword light in the sky, and rushed towards the crowd.
Killing is the best defense.
This is the battle mantra that Shen Chenfeng has honed after experiencing countless lives and deaths.
"Brothers, fight him."
I don't know who shouted, and the crowd attacked wildly.
But when their swords struck Shen Chenfeng's body, it was like an iron wall, unable to cause any harm.
On the other hand, Shen Chenfeng waved it casually with infinite power.
Any disciple who is hit by him, whether he is in the Guiyi Realm or the Divine Refining Realm, will definitely vomit blood, fly backwards, fall to the ground, and never get up again.
Even if he was not hit from the front, he would scream and fly straight away after being swept by the wind of the fist.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people had fallen, and the steps were stained with blood.
Shen Chenfeng was like a tiger attacking a flock of sheep, running rampant and unstoppable.
Gradually, the crowd finally realized something was wrong.
Until a thunder exploded from the clouds, they finally woke up.
I saw hundreds of disciples, and within a short period of time, half of them fell into a pool of blood.
Shen Chenfeng stood alone on the steps, the cold wind blowing his black hair, and his clothes wet with blood, as if he was a Shura who had walked out of hell.
The wind and the remaining clouds and the sound of thunder arose, and I went up to Cangshan Mountain alone and stained with blood!