Chapter 985 The Real Flowing Cloud Sword Technique!
The sudden departure of the third junior brother made Shen Chenfeng feel unhappy.
At this time, an ordinary disciple of the Wuji Immortal Sect was gesticulating in front of him, which completely angered Shen Chenfeng.
I saw his eyes filled with evil, his mouth like thunder, and he suddenly shouted loudly.
"roll!"
The extremely powerful voice was like a huge mountain, squeezing in hard.
Bang!
The treasure-level flying sword was crushed by the terrifying aura while it was still in the air.
"ah!"
The disciple screamed in agony, and his body flew straight backwards like a cannonball. He crashed through seven rooms before falling to the ground, completely unconscious.
"Qin Yi!"
An old man suddenly descended from the sky with dozens of disciples from the Wuji Immortal Sect.
He stepped forward and took a look at Qin Yi's injuries, his face changed wildly, and he shouted sternly: "You are so brave, a mere servant, how dare you hurt a disciple of our Wuji Immortal Sect?"
"So what?"
Shen Chenfeng's expression was stern and his eyes were unruly, and he said: "If you dare to act recklessly again, do you believe it or not, I will let you be like him?"
"Be bold!"
"Who are you? How dare you act so arrogantly on Elder Baiyun?"
"Do you know where this place is?"
Dozens of Wuji disciples were furious and yelled at Shen Chenfeng.
Elder Baiyun even had his beard and hair spread out, and his whole body of robes danced without any wind, and said: "What an ignorant servant dares to offend the majesty of our Wuji Immortal Sect."
"Elder, wait a moment."
A young man in his twenties is eager to express himself.
He held a divine sword and rushed towards Shen Chenfeng while shouting: "This kind of rubbish is not worthy of the elders to take action? I, Fu Yuntian, use my sword..."
boom!
Before he finished speaking, Shen Chenfeng casually punched out.
The young man named Fu Yuntian immediately screamed.
Like the disciple named Qin Yi just now, he flew straight out, crashed through nine buildings one after another, and then fell to the ground hard, never moving again.
In an instant, the whole place was dead silent.
Dozens of disciples of the Wuji Immortal Sect closed their mouths instantly, their faces full of horror.
Even Elder Baiyun also looked gloomy.
One punch!
Fu Yuntian, who was at the peak of god refining, was completely defeated.
"Good boy."
Elder Baiyun snorted coldly, and a cold aura rose up all over his body, saying: "No wonder he dares to be so arrogant, it turns out he is a master in the Dharma Realm."
"What, are you scared?"
Shen Chenfeng smiled disdainfully and said: "You can't even deal with a practitioner in the realm of Dharma. Is this the majesty of your Wuji Immortal Sect?"
"presumptuous!"
Elder Baiyun was a little hesitant at first. The status of a servant who can possess the realm of Dharma must be of great importance.
When he heard Shen Chenfeng's provocation, he was furious and didn't care about anything.
"Today I will let you know how powerful our Wuji Immortal Sect is."
Elder Baiyun's eyes turned cold, and a sharp sword light rose from behind.
This sword light suddenly moves fast and slow, swinging left and right, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
"Flowing Cloud Sword Technique."
Shen Chenfeng smiled disdainfully and said lightly: "This is the most rubbish swordsmanship in the Wuji Immortal Sect. It seems that you are also a rubbish elder in the Wuji Immortal Sect, right?"
"What?"
Elder Baiyun was furious, and his sword energy flashed crazily.
However.
Shen Chenfeng shook his head and slowly raised his fingers.
With a wave of his hand.
Bang!
His finger accurately pointed on Elder Baiyun's sword energy, and the extremely sharp sword energy flew away instantly.
"Holy shit!"
"How is this possible?"
"How did he do it?"
Seeing this scene, dozens of Wuji disciples were shocked.
The moment Shen Chenfeng raised his hand, there was nothing in front of him. But when he waved his hand, Elder Baiyun's sword energy appeared right in front of his fingers.
That feeling.
It was as if Shen Chenfeng had no foresight and had long known where Elder Baiyun's sword energy would appear.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."
Elder Baiyun's body trembled violently, his whole body surged with energy, and he swung his sword energy to attack again.
However.
No matter whether his sword energy is fast or slow, high or low.
Shen Chenfeng can always accurately predict the direction where the sword energy will appear, and then blast the sword energy away with one finger.
"How is this possible?"
At this time, Elder Baiyun could no longer hold his anger.
He looked at Shen Chenfeng in disbelief and said, "How did you do it?"
"I have memorized the seventy-two changes of Liuyun Sword Technique. As long as your sword light changes, I will know your next move."
Shen Chenfeng sneered and said: "But Liuyun Sword Technique has another change that is not recorded in the sword art. You have been practicing in the Wuji Immortal Sect for so long, you have never seen this kind of change, right?"
"impossible!"
Elder Baiyun's expression changed greatly, and he said: "I have been practicing Liuyun Sword Technique for decades, and I have already become proficient in it. There are no other changes at all."
"Really?"
Shen Chenfeng's eyes were fierce, and a sharp edge appeared on his fingertips.
Then he waved hard and shouted: "Today I will let you know what the real Liuyun sword technique is."
Whoosh!
The extremely sharp sword light reached Elder Baiyun almost instantly.
Elder Baiyun raised his divine sword and was about to resist.
Sudden!
That sharp sword energy disappeared out of thin air.
"How is this possible?"
Elder Baiyun's expression changed crazily before he had time to react.
A biting chill suddenly came from the back of his head, making his scalp numb instantly.
"Did you see that?"
Shen Chenfeng raised his finger, pointed at the sword light behind Elder Baiyun's head, and said: "This is the seventy-third variation of Liuyun Sword Technique, and its name is Instant Kill."
"Who are you and why do you know Liuyun Sword Technique?"
Elder Baiyun swallowed his saliva, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and he did not dare to act rashly.
"The Liuyun sword technique was created by me at random back then. I don't know this kind of sword technique, who knows this kind of sword technique?"
Shen Chenfeng shook his head and said: "As for my identity, you are not qualified to know it."
"What?"
Elder Baiyun was shocked and wanted to say something.
But the next moment, he felt a stinging pain in the back of his head, his vision went black, and he passed out.
"Elder Baiyun!"
"You are so brave, how dare you kill the elders of our Wuji Immortal Sect?"
Seeing Elder Baiyun fall to the ground, the remaining dozens of Wuji disciples were instantly horrified.
"Don't worry, your elder is not dead. I just kept my promise and let him fall to the ground."
Shen Chenfeng glanced at dozens of frightened faces, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "Now, it's your turn."
"What?"
"presumptuous!"
"You dare?"
Dozens of disciples of the Wuji Immortal Sect could not help but be shocked and angry.
But before their voices could finish, a black shadow rushed into the crowd like a whirlwind.
