Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 1618 The Peak of Martial Intent is Ever-changing

Chapter 1618 The peak of martial arts is ever-changing
Now they already recognized Chu Fengmian as the leader. The holy son of the Holy Courtyard Sect is insulting Chu Fengmian, which is almost equivalent to insulting the entire Five Spirits Sect.

It's not just Yan Shaking the World, but the other Holy Sons of the Five Spirits Sect all have extremely gloomy faces.

"What? Without Little Yan Emperor, what are you wastes? Without Little Yan Emperor, your Five Spirit Sect is also worthy of being one of the four sects with our Holy Academy Sect?"

The holy son of the Holy Courtyard Sect named Wang Hongguang said unceremoniously when he heard Yan's shocking words.

"Let's start the war. Without Little Yandi, do you think you can fight against this deity?"

Wang Hongguang glanced at the Saint Son of the Five Spirits Sect who was present, with a bit of disdain in his eyes.

"you……!"

Yan Hanshi wanted to say something more, when suddenly a figure walked out from his side.

"Brother Chu."

Seeing Chu Fengmian walk out, Yan Hanshi immediately shut up, he could already see the murderous intent in Chu Fengmian's eyes.

Once Chu Fengmian was angry, any dissuasion by him would be meaningless.

Yan's world-shaking eyes looked at Wang Hongguang again, as if looking at a dead person.

"It seems that the holy sons of the Holy Academy Sect plan to cooperate with the Five Spirits Sect?"

Chu Fengmian came out with a calm tone, but under the calmness, his face was already showing a bit of coldness.

Chu Fengmian had given these Saints of the Holy Court School enough face, but now they are here to play tricks on others.

"Boy, you are the only one who dare to lead the Five Spirits Sect, come out with this head?"

Wang Hongguang watched Chu Fengmian walk out, still looked at Chu Fengmian with disdain in his eyes, and suddenly revealed a bit of ruthlessness.

"We don't have time to talk nonsense with you, get out!"

Boom!

All of a sudden, Wang Hongguang went into trouble.

Gathering the spiritual power in his palm, he aimed at Chu Fengmian and immediately bombarded him, hitting Chu Fengmian's chest directly.

The power of this palm was so violent that it directly killed the killer. In such an extreme distance, there was almost no chance for anyone to react.

"Brother Chu, be careful!"

None of the Saint Sons of the Five Spirits Sect present at the scene expected that Wang Hongguang would make a sudden attack, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly reminded.

Although they knew Chu Fengmian's strength, Wang Hongguang's sudden attack was like a sneak attack, and it was hard to guard against.

But before the voices of these five spirit sect saints fell, Chu Fengmian just waved his sleeves.

A wave of spiritual power condensed in front of Chu Fengmian, turning into a barrier.

The bombardment force of Wang Hongguang's palm hit the barrier, and it immediately collapsed, far from being able to shake Chu Fengmian's defense.

"With just such strength, you dare to attack me? You are really looking for a dead end!"

A bit of disdain appeared in Chu Fengmian's eyes.

The strength of this Wang Hongguang is far inferior to Xiaoyan Emperor, and he is only at the peak of the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor.

It is extremely difficult to fight against the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor, with such strength, dare to attack Chu Fengmian?
Even if Chu Fengmian stood there without moving, it would be difficult for Wang Hongguang to hurt Chu Fengmian.

"Death to me!"

Chu Fengmian's eyes revealed a cold killing intent. When Wang Hongguang dared to insult Chu Fengmian just now, it already represented the time of Wang Hongguang's death.

Chu Fengmian flicked his sleeves, and the surge of spiritual power immediately forced Wang Hongguang back. Immediately, Chu Fengmian's figure flashed, and he stepped in front of Wang Hongguang.

The speed was so fast that even Wang Hongguang didn't realize that Chu Fengmian's figure was already in front of him.

"boom!"

Chu Fengmian ruthlessly slammed down on Wang Hongguang's chest.

With a bang, Wang Hongguang's figure was fully blasted away for dozens of miles, leaving a blood-red palm print on his chest.

This blood-red palm print erupted immediately, and the power within it tore Wang Hongguang's body apart.

Bloody fog.

The body of Wang Hongguang was instantly shattered under Chu Fengmian's palm.

"what?"

The countless holy sons of the Holy Courtyard Sect looked at this scene with incomparably shocked expressions.

Wang Hongguang's strength, among the holy sons of Shengyuanzong, is enough to be regarded as upper middle class.

Although compared with Xiaoyao Wang Hanye, the young suzerain Wudao and others, he is far behind, but among the ordinary saints, he is considered a strong one.

Wang Hongguang's aptitude ranks high among the geniuses in the entire Daluotian Starfield. He has a bright future and has a great opportunity to step into the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor and become a high-level figure in the Holy Dragon Secret Realm.

Now his body was crushed by Chu Fengmian's palm. In front of Chu Fengmian, Wang Hongguang didn't even have a chance to resist.

It was easier for Chu Fengmian to kill Wang Hongguang than to crush an ant.

"Who is this person?"

"The surname is Chu! Could it be Chu Fengmian of the Sacred Dragon School?"

At this time, countless gazes looked at Chu Fengmian, thinking of Yan Hanshi's address to Chu Fengmian, his expression changed drastically.

"Chu Fengmian?"

That Xiaoyao Wang Hanye, the moment he heard this name, his expression changed rapidly.

He looked over.

After Chu Fengmian smashed Wang Hongguang's body, he didn't intend to let Chu Fengmian go, but suddenly grabbed it towards the air.

The essence and blood of Wang Hongguang floating in the air was caught by Chu Fengmian in the palm of his hand.

Obviously Chu Fengmian didn't plan to give Wang Hongguang any chance to reshape his body, if he wanted to kill him completely.

"stop!"

Xiaoyao Wang Hanye saw Chu Fengmian's actions, and suddenly made a move, a touch of martial intent condensed on his fist style.

Immediately circulated the spiritual power of the body, and bombarded Chu Fengmian with one punch.

Where the wind of the fist passes, the space vibrates. The power contained in this fist is pure martial intent, without any skill at all.

But with Han Ye's martial arts comprehension level, even his casual strike is an extremely mysterious martial skill.

It seems simple to strike with a punch, but in fact it contains ever-changing changes, which are hard to guard against.

The force of this punch came towards Chu Fengmian, approached in front of Chu Fengmian's body, changed again and again, as if bombarding towards Chu Fengmian from all directions.

The crowd only saw that it seemed like countless cold nights were attacking Chu Fengmian. From all directions, there were fist winds aiming at Chu Fengmian.

"The ever-changing martial intent! This is the most powerful martial intent of King Xiaoyao!"

"It's too scary. This kind of martial arts is hard to defend against. This little Yao Wang is indeed a genius who is rarely seen in the holy dragon secret realm and the journey of martial arts. This martial arts is so strong!"

Countless Saint Sons of the Five Spirits Sect saw this Xiaoyao Wang Hanye's attack, all of them looked very solemn.

None of these people are mediocre to become the Holy Son of the Holy Dragon Secret Realm, so they can naturally see the mystery of Han Ye's move.

The intangible is better than the visible, and the ever-changing fist style is even more difficult for people to resist than the mysterious martial arts.

(End of this chapter)

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