Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 738 Slaying the Scorching Sun

"Crack!"

The countless ruins of Tianyu City were all broken under the impact of this force.

Two figures flew out at the same time.

When Chu Fengmian used that plate, he took three steps back to stabilize his figure.

"It seems that among the seven major sects, there are still some characters."

After a tie, Chu Fengmian looked at the senior brother Pan and muttered to himself.

Since he survived the catastrophe of life and death, his strength has skyrocketed, but he has not encountered an opponent along the way.

Now this senior brother can be regarded as the first enemy that is enough for Chu Fengmian to use all his strength.

With the strength of the senior brother in front of him, he can kill Ye Tianjun, the cold-faced Demon Lord and others in an instant.

The background of the seven major sects is indeed very strong. Except for Chu Fengmian, only among the seven major sects can such a genius appear.

In Chu Fengmian's eyes, there was a bit of fierce light.

However, as a genius, since he has provoked Chu Fengmian, he is just a dead person.

Even if the strength of this senior brother is ten times stronger, he would still die today.

"kindness?"

At the same time, Senior Brother Pan's eyes were also looking at Chu Fengmian, and there seemed to be a little surprise in his eyes.

Some didn't expect someone to be there, so they were able to resist his palm.

Ordinary fighters, even if they hold a spiritual weapon, it is impossible to block his palm. Only the disciples of the same seven major sects, and the best disciples among the seven major sects, can resist it.

But if this is the case, it can be resisted with bare hands.

Among the Nine Domains, among the younger generation, there has never been one.

"Boy, you are very strong. I don't want to kill you. Now you kneel on the ground and kowtow to me. I can spare your life. Otherwise, you will die in Guixu Heaven today."

Brother Pan looked at Chu Fengmian and said coldly.

"Your strength is good, but whether it is your swordsmanship or your body, it is impossible to be my opponent. If you don't surrender, you will die today!"

Senior Brother Pan spoke with no emotion in his words, but his whole body exuded a superior aura, and his eyes seemed to be looking at an ant.

As long as the ants are disobedient, they can be trampled to death directly.

"The strength is not strong, but the tone is not small."

Chu Fengmian said calmly.

"I can give this sentence to you, but even if you people from the seven major sects kneel down and beg me to be my slave, I will not accept you. You don't have the qualifications. For you , death is the only destination.”

The degree of arrogance in Chu Fengmian's words was more than twice that of what the senior brother said in front of him.

The warriors around were stunned when they heard Chu Fengmian's words.

These words are arrogance to the extreme.

Just now Chu Fengmian said that he wanted to kill all the disciples of the seven major sects in Guixu Tianzhong.

Now it's more about this senior brother, who doesn't even have the qualifications to be his slave.

Dare to say such a thing in front of the disciples of the seven major sects, it has never happened in the entire Nine Regions.

"Okay, enough arrogance!"

Senior Brother Pan's face was extremely gloomy, and the killing intent in his words could no longer be concealed.

The word "good" doesn't sound like a compliment at all.

It's like the word "kill".

The murderous intent was soaring to the sky, with the killing intent to tear Chu Fengmian's corpse into thousands of pieces.

"A little ant dares to provoke our seven great sects like this. Very good, boy, you deserve death. I will kill you today and refine your corpse into a spiritual weapon to let everyone know , dare to provoke the end of our seven sects!"

Brother Pan's body was shining with golden light, and his aura was rising crazily, obviously he was also using the secret technique of the Holy King Sect.

"The Holy King is furious!"

In an instant, the aura on this senior brother's body reached the peak, and he made a sudden move.

The aura of this senior brother, his martial arts, turned him into a sun.

His two fists, like two suns, descended from the sky and bombarded Chu Fengmian.

The space is trembling, and the space along the way will be ignited. What is more terrifying than the flames is the power of this punch, which is enough to shatter everything.

"This kind of secret technique in the Holy King Sect has been used. It seems that this kid is really arrogant."

"Anyone who dares to challenge the seven major sects is already dead, and this kid is about to die."

Seeing Senior Brother Pan make a move, many warriors onlookers already believed in their hearts that Chu Fengmian was already a dead person.

Under such power, how to resist?

Unless it is beyond the realm of life and death.

Otherwise, this kind of power, in the powerful warrior, will be directly crushed.

"Holy King's Heaven's Wrath? It's nothing special. You've only learned some superficial things in the Three Books of the Holy King. How dare you show off your might in front of me?"

Chu Fengmian raised his head and saw the two fists of the senior brother falling down like two huge scorching suns. His expression was as calm as ever.

But from Chu Fengmian's palm, a golden light flashed, and the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword suddenly appeared in his palm.

This senior brother is the strongest warrior Chu Fengmian has ever met in this Guixutian.

A lion fighting a rabbit also needs to use all his strength.

This senior brother is indeed qualified to ask Chu Fengmian to move his sword.

"break!"

Chu Fengmian only uttered one word, but the sound of this word spread throughout Guixu Tian.

Following the word "broken", the edge of the sword in Chu Fengmian's hand moved.

The sword light flashed.

With a sudden movement of the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword in his hand, he soared into the air, cutting out a sword edge.

This sword edge is only seven feet long, and it is almost inconspicuous in the air.

"A sword like this wants to compete with Senior Brother Pan?"

"It's ridiculous. I thought this person's swordsmanship could reach such a level, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."

"Such a sword edge, going to compete with this senior brother, isn't it courting death?"

Seeing the sword light that Chu Fengmian shot, those disciples of the Holy King Sect couldn't help laughing.

In terms of this power alone, the two are simply not at the same level.

Senior Brother Pan's two fists fell from the sky like two suns, with such momentum, they enveloped the entire Guixu sky.

But the sword edge that Chu Fengmian cut out was so ordinary.

"boom!"

This sword edge collided with Brother Pan's fists in the air.

In an instant, Chu Fengmian's sword was almost swallowed by the scorching sun.

"Hmph, but that's all..."

A disciple of the Holy King Sect said disdainfully when he saw this scene.

But before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly became dull.

I saw that in the air, those two scorching suns were cut directly, and in front of this sword edge, they were cut in half.

(End of this chapter)