Chapter 703 The sword technique has been completed, send them on the road!
Boom!
The giant dragon hit Shen Chenfeng's chest hard, knocking him straight into the air and flying backwards, causing a feeling of tightness in his chest.
He spun and stopped in the air, looking sharply at a young man holding a guqin.
The young man smiled slightly and said, "Shen Chenfeng, I wonder how powerful this soul-shaking song of mine is?"
"Rubbish!"
Although his chest hurt slightly from being hit, Shen Chenfeng still had a cold and arrogant face.
"Shen Chenfeng, how dare you step on me."
"I'm going to kill you."
Ye Tianlong roared and rushed out from the ground. His eyes were red, and his body swayed in the air, then turned into a giant dragon, swung his huge tail violently, and fired at him crazily.
"Why can you, a piece of trash like you, kill me?"
Shen Chenfeng clenched his fists and was about to attack.
At this moment, a strong sense of crisis suddenly came to mind.
Shen Chenfeng's heart was beating wildly and he subconsciously looked back.
I saw a young man in black robes, holding a big bow with a string like the full moon, and his eyes were filled with endless sharpness.
Seeing Shen Chenfeng looking at him, he immediately sneered and suddenly released his palm.
An extremely sharp arrow suddenly tore through the void, as if teleporting, and suddenly appeared in Shen Chenfeng's chest.
"not good."
Shen Chenfeng had no time to dodge, so he quickly took out the sword and placed it on his chest.
Bang!
A powerful force, like electricity, instantly filled the whole body.
Shen Chenfeng's hands were paralyzed, and his body felt as if he had been hit by an invisible giant hammer, flying backwards uncontrollably.
"Hahaha, Shen Chenfeng."
"Although I am not your opponent, but we have so many masters, you will definitely die today."
Ye Tianlong laughed wildly and chased after him, raising his huge tail like a huge wave and suppressing it fiercely.
Shen Chenfeng's body was paralyzed, his reaction was a little slow, and he was immediately shot by Ye Tianlong.
He immediately groaned and fell straight to the ground like a comet.
"Hahaha, Shen Chenfeng, is that all you have?"
"Back in the storm realm, you were so arrogant and domineering. But in reality, how come you are so weak?"
"No wonder he hides his head and hides his tail, afraid to see people. He turns out to be a loser."
Boom boom boom!
Powerful attacks came one after another.
Although Shen Chenfeng has refined the Nine Saints method to the sixth level after refining Xuanwu, his body can be compared to low-grade weapons, and his defense power is extremely powerful.
But Ye Tianlong and others are all masters at the peak of god refining, and their attack power is extremely powerful.
Especially the young man in black robes holding a big bow, and the young man in silver armor holding a war gun. The magic weapons in their hands are not ordinary, and they pose a huge threat to Shen Chenfeng.
The remaining masters are equally strong.
Especially the young man holding the guqin was able to shake Shen Chenfeng's soul.
At the beginning, Shen Chenfeng was able to fight with a few people due to his physical strength. But when Lu Zihua gradually lost patience and several masters joined forces to attack, Shen Chenfeng was immediately at a loss.
Scars began to appear gradually on his body.
Inadvertently, he was stabbed in the chest by the young man in silver armor, leaving a deep scar visible to the bone and almost disemboweling him.
"So despicable."
Luo Fusheng stood up suddenly, with a fierce momentum all over his body, and said: "A group of masters at the peak of God Refining actually teamed up to bully a disciple of the Guiyi Realm. Ye Tianlong and the others are also respectable people after all, how can they be so shameless?"
"Luo Fusheng, I advise you to mind your own business."
Mi Zhiyin stepped forward, stood in front of Luo Fusheng, and said: "Ye Tianlong and others naturally have their own opinions. You and Shen Chenfeng are not relatives, so what do you care about him?"
"Although Shen Chenfeng and I are not related, we are all disciples of the same sect."
Luo Fusheng's face darkened and he said: "Ye Tianlong and the others violated the rules of the sect, bullied the small and bullied the weak. I, Luo Fusheng, just can't stand them. Isn't it okay?"
"I don't care whether you like it or not, but today, you can't even think about interfering."
Mi Zhiyin narrowed his eyes, and a cold aura filled his body.
"Could it be that you are still worried about what happened when Shen Chenfeng defeated you with his musical skills?"
Luo Fusheng said with a sneer on his face: "Although you lost to Shen Chenfeng, it can be said that you have lost all face. But for such a trivial matter, you don't have to be so heartless, right?"
"What do you know?"
"Shen Chenfeng has not only caused me to lose all face, but also the position of the Holy Son is almost unsafe."
Mi Zhiyin roared angrily, his eyes bloodshot, and said: "Luo Fusheng, Shen Chenfeng will definitely die today. If you dare to take another step, don't blame me for being rude."
"Really?"
A sharp aura rose up from Luo Fusheng's body, he took a step directly and said: "Then I would like to see how much ability the majestic Holy Son of Qin Shenfeng has."
At the same time, on the other side.
"I'm in tears. Now that things have happened, why don't you let me go quickly?"
Elder Chun was trapped in a phantom formation. No matter which direction he walked, it seemed like he was spinning in circles and would eventually return to the original position.
"Don't worry, I will never let anything happen to Shen Chenfeng."
Tears Qingcheng gently stroked the strings and the music started playing. Dozens of disciples from Sword God Peak around her immediately showed blank expressions and stood there as stiff as statues, saying: "But now, it's not the time yet."
"Then when can you let me go?"
Chun Chang kept spinning in circles anxiously, his eyes full of anxiety.
Tears Qingcheng groaned and said: "When Shen Chenfeng is about to die or his strength is exposed, it will not be too late for us to take action."
At the same time, on the Heavenly Punishment Platform.
The sound of the piano is fierce and vigorous.
Shen Chenfeng waved his palms, and the swords flashed in bursts.
He moved the Four Seas Crazy Sword to the extreme, and the space was filled with fierce sword energy. However, these attacks could not cause any harm to Ye Tianlong and others.
On the contrary, he suffered constant injuries under the violent attacks of Ye Tianlong and others.
He even felt a little tired because of the excessive blood loss.
"Hahaha, Shen Chenfeng, you are almost finished."
"Hurry up and kneel down and beg for mercy. If I can make Junior Brother Ye happy, I might be able to spare your life."
"Bah, I have to kill him today."
The jeers and shouts of killing kept ringing in my ears.
Shen Chenfeng had no expression on his face and waved the knife calmly.
"Shen Chenfeng, until now, you still refuse to let me take action?"
Qingtian's voice rang out from his heart, saying: "I can easily kill this kind of trash. But why would you rather be injured than let me take action?"
"I promised grandpa not to use any magical powers other than sword skills."
Shen Chenfeng broke through Ye Tianlong's attack with a knife and said silently in his heart.
"In normal times, that would be fine. But now, you are going to die soon, why are you still insisting?"
Sunny's voice was full of anxiety.
"die?"
Shen Chenfeng suddenly sneered, with an unparalleled edge in his eyes, and said to himself: "I am just using their strength to sharpen my sword skills. If not, how could these rubbish possibly hurt me? ?”
"Is this happening?"
Qingtian's voice was surprised and somewhat unbelievable.
"Now, my sword skills have been perfected."
"Now, it's time to send them on their way."
Shen Chenfeng's eyes were cold and he turned his palms.
Suddenly, a pill the size of a fist, filled with colorful fairy lights and faintly ringing with fairy sounds, appeared in his palm.
