Dozens of cultivators attacked from all directions.
The fierce murderous aura was like a stormy sea, causing the entire bamboo forest to shake violently.
"Just because you are a bunch of trash, you want to kill me?"
Shen Chenfeng looked around, his expression full of arrogance.
With a movement of his body, he split into countless figures and punched out in all directions.
Bang bang bang!
A heart-wrenching sound sounded.
The magic weapons in the hands of dozens of cultivators were all shattered by Shen Chenfeng.
"Ah, my magic weapon."
"This is a treasure I have saved up for seven years in exchange for offerings."
"Shen Chenfeng, I'm going to kill you."
Immediately, more than half of the cultivators screamed in agony, their eyes turned red.
Magical weapons are hard to come by, and many practitioners have accumulated a lifetime of wealth in exchange for a magical weapon that comes to them.
But now, it was shattered by Shen Chenfeng's punch.
They instantly fell into madness, roaring and trying to find Shen Chenfeng desperately.
But there were also some calm practitioners who were secretly surprised.
These magic weapons were of extraordinary quality, but they were like tofu and were smashed to pieces by Shen Chenfeng with a single punch.
So how powerful should Shen Chenfeng be?
Just when these people were shocked, Shen Chenfeng roared angrily and punched out again.
"roll!"
Boom!
This punch was even more powerful.
The fierce fist wind spread out and pressed the bamboos with a radius of dozens of miles directly to the ground. If these bamboos were not protected by formations, they would have been broken long ago.
At this moment, those angry cultivators also woke up instantly.
"What a terrifying momentum!"
"How is this possible? He obviously only has the cultivation level of the sixth level of God Refining."
"No, let's leave quickly."
Dozens of practitioners were frightened and turned around to escape.
But, everything is too late.
Click!
"ah!"
There were countless horrifying screams, accompanied by the oozing sound of bone cracking, and dozens of cultivators were instantly blasted to pieces, directly exploding into a mist of blood that filled the sky.
"This, how is this possible?"
"How can his body be so powerful?"
"Even if it's the Tiansheng Shen Sect, I'm afraid it's nothing more than this, right?"
Seeing this scene, there was a sound of horror all around.
The old man's expression darkened and he said, "Go on, no matter what the price is, I will keep him here."
"kill!"
More than a dozen cultivators at the peak of god refining cautiously gathered around.
But this time, before they could take action.
"You are just a bunch of trash, and you want to threaten my grandpa?"
Shen Chenfeng's figure flashed and suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, he suddenly appeared in the crowd, holding a sharp sword and blasting at the dozen people in front of him.
The dozen or so cultivators looked horrified and quickly waved their magic weapons.
However.
Regardless of whether it was a treasure or an elemental weapon, in front of that red flying sword, it was like a chicken or a dog. It couldn't resist even for a moment before it was completely torn apart.
Puff puff puff!
A dazzling sword light flashed.
The dozen or so cultivators at the peak of god refining didn't even make a sound, and were directly pierced by the sword light.
At this time, the surrounding crowd was completely shocked.
Zhou Buyi and the old man, on the other hand, looked at the red flying sword with gleaming eyes and extremely excited expressions on their faces.
Fairy weapon!
That is the legendary magical weapon!
The cultivators in the family are no better than the disciples of the sect, and their resources are very limited.
Often they would fight to the death for a piece of magic weapon. Now when they suddenly saw an immortal weapon, their greedy eyes almost popped out of their heads.
"Shen Chenfeng, how brave are you to kill the disciples of our alliance?"
The old man had quick eyesight and quick hands. He immediately shouted, and a huge figure rose up from behind, carrying a heaven-shaking momentum, and rushed over crazily.
"Today I will not only kill your disciples, but also you and me."
Shen Chenfeng stretched out his hand to hold the Tiangang Sword, and his whole body's momentum surged.
"joke!"
The old man showed a contemptuous expression, and waved his Dharma Prime palm, covering the sky, earth, and sky, and crushed him hard, saying: "Shen Chenfeng, do you think I'm the trash just now? I'm a master in the Dharma Realm, and with just your little strength ,Why should you kill me?"
"In my eyes, you are no different from that group of rubbish just now."
Shen Chenfeng raised the Tiangang Sword high and gathered all his momentum, saying: "In the Dharma Realm, you can kill at will!"
After saying that, he slashed down with his sword.
A cold, sharp, and powerful sword energy turned into a cross-shaped edge and rose straight into the sky.
Boom!
The world shakes!
The huge statue let out an earth-shattering roar and was torn into four halves by the dazzling sword energy.
"ah!"
The old man screamed, spitting out a mouthful of blood, with a look of horror on his face, and said, "How is this possible?"
"Nothing is impossible."
Shen Chenfeng's expression was stern, like the god of death, and his whole body was filled with a frightening aura, and he said: "Anyone who offends my Su family will be punished no matter how far away they are."
"kill!"
As the word "kill" fell, the Tiangang Sword suddenly appeared behind the old man's head as if teleporting, and beheaded him with incomparable ferocity.
"Duh!"
The old man was worthy of being a master in the Dharma Realm. He reacted extremely quickly and raised a black-yellow shield behind his head.
But in front of the Tiangang Sword, everything is useless.
Click!
The Tiangang Sword struck hard, piercing the shield and the old man's head.
"Ahhh!"
"Dead, Elder Huang is dead."
"How can Shen Chenfeng, a cultivator at the sixth level of God Refining, be so powerful? Is he hiding his cultivation?"
"Now that Elder Huang is dead, let's run away."
Seeing this scene, the people around were frightened to death.
They screamed like ghosts and howled, and fled in all directions.
"In front of me, do you still want to leave?"
Whoosh!
Shen Chenfeng's figure flashed and appeared in front of someone, and he waved a sword light. Then without looking, he came to the other person again, raised his hand and slashed with his sword.
"Anyone who offends my Su family will be killed!"
"Anyone who hurts my relatives will be killed!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Shen Chenfeng's figure flashed crazily, and every time he flashed, he would bring up a large amount of blood mist.
After seven breaths, hundreds of people had fallen into a pool of blood.
The entire bamboo forest was filled with thick blood.
Shen Chenfeng was wearing a white robe, which had been stained red with blood.
He was holding the Tiangang Sword, like a Shura coming out of hell, exuding an astonishing killing intent, saying: "If you dare to hurt my uncle in a mere Dharma phase, you should be killed too."
"Shen Chenfeng, do you still want to kill me?"
Zhou Buyi chuckled lightly and said: "It doesn't matter, these people have been killed by you, and no one is competing with me for the sword. Shen Chenfeng, let's see how I kill you."
After saying that, a compass appeared in his palm.
Countless runes lit up at the same time on the thousands of surrounding bamboos.
Boom!
Dazzling rays of light rose up and turned into a huge formation, covering Shen Chenfeng and the entire area for dozens of miles.