Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 644 Taking the Sword and Humiliating
Sikong Hong's expression no longer had the self-confidence and abusiveness he had before, but was incomparably dignified.

His swordsmanship, in the same realm, has never been cracked by anyone.

After all, the Sikong family is a family of martial arts. He was born to surpass other warriors in terms of swordsmanship. This swordsmanship was broken, which he never dreamed of.

"It's so powerful, turning fingers into swords, this kind of swordsmanship is really too mysterious. Where did this person learn such exquisite swordsmanship?"

Elder Bingli was also taken aback.

Although she is not a sword cultivator, she also knows quite a few sword masters, but even the masters of the sword, or even the old antiques who have stepped on the steps of life and death, do not necessarily have such sword skills.

Turning fingers into swords and dissolving Sikong Hong's swordsmanship, the mystery of Chu Fengmian's swordsmanship can only be achieved by far surpassing Sikong Hong.

Sikong Hong's swordsmanship is already praised enough in the list of the top [-] in the Northern Territory. The best of the younger generation, but he was so easily surpassed by a single person.

Han Yueli stood aside and explained aloud.

"Master, he has previously received the inheritance of Beiman Shengjun in the halls of all saints."

"The inheritance of Beiman Shengjun!"

Han Yueli's words surprised Elder Bingli again.

Beiman Shengjun is the founder of Beiman Academy. Rumor has it that Beiman Shengjun is indeed an extremely powerful swordsman.

"No wonder."

Having received the inheritance of Beiman Shengjun, Chu Fengmian has such a powerful swordsmanship, which is now enough to explain.

"Okay, you're fine."

Sikong Hong looked at Chu Fengmian, his expression became much more serious, and he said coldly.

"A martial artist in the realm of divine power is actually enough to break my swordsmanship. You have the qualifications to make me serious! It is also an honor for you to be defeated by my full strength!"

"The sword breaks through the void!"

Sikong Hong's sword moved again.

A thousand-meter-long sword energy suddenly condensed and bombarded Chu Fengmian.

This is no longer any fancy skills, what he has is only domineering and incomparable power.

After all, this Sikong Hong is also a genius. He had just fought against Chu Fengmian, and he knew that Chu Fengmian's swordsmanship still surpassed him.

Fighting swordsmanship with Chu Fengmian, he can't take advantage of it.

Although Chu Fengmian's swordsmanship is mysterious, his strength is still only in the realm of divine power.

He is a strong man in the realm of life and death, and when he competes for strength, he doesn't believe that he can't beat Chu Fengmian.

This kind of sword of pure power, even if Chu Fengmian's swordsmanship is exquisite, has no meaning, and can only be resisted with strength.

"Strength confrontation? Do you think you are my opponent in a competition of strength?"

Seeing Sikong Hong's actions, Chu Fengmian sneered.

His mind moved, and from the sky, the claws of the war dragon suddenly condensed and fell down.

Sikong Hong had just performed a sword technique, but at a glance, he saw a scene that made him extremely unbelievable.

His swordsmanship collided with Chu Fengmian's Zhanlong's Claw from the sky, and there was a burst of Zhanlong's Claw, but the swordsmanship played by Sikong Hong was directly shattered.

The thousand-meter sword energy was shattered abruptly.

Among them, the power of backlash forced Sikong Hong's blood to surge up on his face, and he spurted out a big mouthful of blood.

"Impossible! It's impossible!"

"What kind of power is this! In a competition of strength, I will lose!"

Sikong Hong roared madly in his heart.

In the competition of swordsmanship, he was already defeated by Chu Fengmian, and now in the competition of strength this time, he unexpectedly lost again.

He is a genius who has survived the catastrophe of life and death. He is in the realm of life and death. Against Chu Fengmian, a martial artist of divine power, he would be defeated so miserably. Even in his dreams, he would never have imagined this scene.

Then, it's not over yet.

After breaking Sikong Hong's sword with one move, Chu Fengmian's foot suddenly moved.

His figure was so fast that it was unbelievable. Before Sikong Hong could even react, he had already come directly in front of Sikong Hong.

"This sword can only be dusted in your hands, so bring it!"

Chu Fengmian's big hand suddenly grabbed, and directly grabbed Sikong Daluojian.

Sikong Hong's face turned pale with shock, he didn't expect Chu Fengmian's speed to be so fast.

He moved his feet and stepped back quickly.

But Chu Fengmian's speed was faster than him, and he directly grabbed Sikong Hong with one hand, only to see Sikong Hong scream.

This Sikong Daluo sword was directly captured by Chu Fengmian and fell into Chu Fengmian's hands.

"Kneel down."

Chu Fengmian raised his hand and slowly lowered it.

Among them is an extremely huge coercion, which directly oppresses Sikong Hong's body.

Chu Fengmian's strength is so powerful, Sikong Hong is no match for Chu Fengmian even with all his strength, not to mention that even the sword in his hand has been taken away by Chu Fengmian.

For a sword cultivator, the most important thing in his life is the sword in his hand. The sword in Sikong Hong's hand was taken away by Chu Fengmian, which is already a supreme humiliation.

"what!"

With a scream.

Sikong Hong's body fell from the sky with a bang, his knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground.

Sikong Hong's face was already extremely pale. Now that he was so defeated and fell to his knees on the ground, it was a boundless humiliation, and he almost fainted from anger.

There was silence.

No one spoke, they just stared blankly at this scene, at Sikong Hong, who was defeated by Chu Fengmian and fell to his knees.

"Kid, die for me!"

A roar suddenly resounded.

The patriarch of the Sikong family, Sikong Jingsheng, seeing Sikong Hong being defeated by Chu Fengmian in such a humiliating way, and kneeling on the ground, was extremely angry.

When did members of their Sikong family receive such humiliation.

I saw that Sikong Jingsheng slapped Chu Fengmian suddenly, this palm contained endless killing intent, it seemed that he wanted this palm to kill Chu Fengmian directly.

"Brother Sikong, please calm down!"

Elder Bingli also suddenly came to his senses at this time, and waved his hand, trying to stop Sikong Jingsheng.

"Elder Bingli, this kid is too deceitful! Letting our Sikong family kneel down is a humiliation to our Sikong family!"

Sikong Jingsheng looked at Elder Bingli coldly, and said angrily.

"Today, you Beiman Academy must hand over this news to our Sikong family, and our Sikong family must ask for an explanation!"

"Brother Sikong, after all, this is a matter between juniors. As an elder, it's not good for you to participate in it. How about this? My name is Chu Fengmian, let Sikong Hong go, even if it is today's matter, how about writing it off?"

(End of this chapter)