Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 1884 The Trident

As soon as Chu Fengmian's words fell, the audience fell silent, and in the next moment, countless laughter erupted.

"Hahaha, where did you come from, dare to threaten us?"

"It's probably a kid from some remote star field. I don't know how powerful we are."

"Interesting, interesting."

"Yanjing, your words seem useless. To be ridiculed by a kid, is it really embarrassing to our Beihai Palace disciples?"

"To shut up!"

The disciple named Yan Jing sneered, his eyes fixed on Chu Fengmian's eyes, and the endless killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"What an arrogant and conceited boy, this is your own destruction, die for me!"

The disciple of the Beihai Palace let out a long whistle and a whoosh, and a trident appeared in his palm, and suddenly stabbed at Chu Fengmian.

Trident!
Soldiers of the Sea God!

It is said that the sea god of the ancient sea clan held a trident and swept away everything, establishing the status of the ancient sea clan.

As a result, what the purest Sea Clan practiced was the trident halberd technique.

The moment the Yanwhale trident aimed at Chu Fengmian suddenly, countless waves condensed out of thin air and rushed towards Chu Fengmian to suppress him.

The tyrannical force contained in these countless waves is enough to directly crush the warriors involved.

This seemingly random blow contained an extremely vicious killing intent.

"Break it for me!"

Chu Fengmian didn't even bother to look at the Yanjing. At the moment when the sharp edge of the trident swept through countless waves and suppressed it, Chu Fengmian suddenly made a move.

He just slapped his palm casually, and it contained the power of the ancestor's nine styles, and suddenly turned into a huge dragon's claw, sweeping away everything.

The sharp edge of the trident, together with the countless waves, were all shattered by the bombardment of the Zhanlong's claw, and the tyrannical force directly repelled the swallow whale.

"what?"

The Yanjing was forced to back out, with extremely surprised expressions in his eyes.

"Yanjing, don't you really can't even deal with a kid like this."

"It's too embarrassing."

"I don't think you are worthy of being a core disciple of the Beihai Temple anymore. Even such a little guy can't be dealt with?"

"Damn!"

Yan Jing roared angrily when he heard the sarcasm, fixed his eyes on Chu Fengmian and shouted angrily.

"Little bastard, I don't want to use my real strength, you forced me to!"

boom!
An ancient phantom suddenly condensed and appeared, covering the back of the swallow whale. This is the phantom of the sea god.

Under the shroud of this phantom of the sea god, Yan Jing's strength suddenly increased countless times. Holding the trident, he rushed towards Chu Fengmian again.

What was used this time was an ancient halberd technique, with fierce moves, blocking Chu Fengmian's side, leaving Chu Fengmian nowhere to escape, and the sharp sharp edge would tear Chu Fengmian apart immediately.

The swallow whale roared ferociously.

"Little bastard, I will tear you to pieces!"

"This is your true strength? With this little strength, you dare to spy on my mount? Die with me!"

Suddenly, Chu Fengmian raised his hand and pointed at the Yanjing.

Although it was just a simple finger, the sharpness contained in it was extremely terrifying, and the sharpness of the countless tridents that blocked Chu Fengmian around him was broken by a single finger.

This pointing target was directed at Yan Jing, and it landed on Yan Jing's body.

puff!
The Yanjing couldn't resist the power of Chu Fengmian's finger, and suddenly spat out a big mouthful of blood, and the phantom of the sea god behind him was shattered by the power of this finger.

"die!"

Chu Fengmian sneered coldly, the body of this Yanjing was under the power of this finger, and it exploded, and the whole body was turned into a cloud of blood mist, swallowed by the secret technique of swallowing the sky, and died Can't die anymore.

Suddenly, Chu Fengmian's finger directly killed the Yanjing.

This scene made the other disciples of the Beihai Palace unable to react. By the time they did, Yan Jing had already been bombarded to death, leaving no bones left.

"Killed Yanjing with one finger?"

"This Yanjing is the core disciple of the Beihai Temple. It is enough to kill the ordinary Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor with one move. Now he killed him with one finger?"

"Who is this person?"

Hidden in this endless starry sky, many warriors and demon gods who were attracted by the ancient centipede's crossing robbery, although they saw this group of Beihai Palace disciples arriving and retreated temporarily, they still wanted to watch the fun.

But they didn't expect to see this scene that they couldn't even imagine.

The core disciples of Beihai Temple are almost all monsters among the ancient emperors of the Nine Tribulations, and many of them are characters who can fight with half-step heaven and man.

But the Yanjing in front of him was actually killed by Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian didn't use all his strength, and killed Yan Jing seemingly in an understatement, which shocked them all.

After all, even the other Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperors who were also disciples of Beihai Palace did not react.

"Damn it! How dare you kill the disciples of Beihai Palace?"

"Kill! He must be killed!"

"Crush him to ashes!"

Several other Beihai Palace disciples stared at Chu Fengmian and shouted angrily.

At this moment, their voices stopped abruptly, because Senior Brother Jiang, who was the leader, suddenly moved, stepped forward, and came in front of Chu Fengmian.

Seeing Senior Brother Jiang make a move, the rest of them dared not speak.

"Boy, killing a Beihai Palace disciple is a capital crime. Are you going to catch him without a fight, or should I kill you now?"

When Senior Brother Jiang opened his mouth, it was a sense of aloofness, as if he regarded everyone in the world as ants.

As for Chu Fengmian, killing Yanjing, in his eyes, is just a bigger ants, let him handle it at will.

"What? Another big talker? These Beihai Palace disciples are not very strong, but their tone is loud enough."

Chu Fengmian said with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Jiang, right? Kneel down now, and I can spare you guys, otherwise, you will all be buried with Yan Jing just now."

"Boy, it seems that you are toasting instead of eating and drinking fine wine?"

Brother Na Jiang heard Chu Fengmian's words, his face showed a bit of anger. With his identity, when had he been ridiculed like this.

"Then I'll kill you now!"

At the moment of opening his mouth, Brother Jiang also suddenly gathered his spiritual power to make a move.

He also held a trident in his hand, obviously it was his kung fu martial arts, the same as the Yan Jing who had just shot.

But in terms of the breath on his body, Brother Jiang's breath was ten times stronger than Yan Jing's.

The edge of the trident is also completely different, the sharp edge is directed at Chu Fengmian.

(End of this chapter)