Chapter 692

"Looking for death, even dare to mess with our Sword Dragon Villa!"

The men and women who fell below were furious in their eyes, and without the slightest hesitation, they rushed out with long swords behind their backs.

In an instant, the sword light flickered in the air, and even more fierce sword energy rushed.

"As expected of Jianlong Villa, that kid is dead now."

"Speaking of whether the young man's move was a supernatural power or something, he didn't see clearly at all, and a group of people in Jianlong Villa were beaten out with a single palm."

·····
Looking at the disciples of Jianlong Villa who sacrificed flying swords one by one on the street, the eyes of the surrounding people were full of surprise.

Although in Kunlun Wonderland, there are many monks who use flying swords as magic weapons.

But Jianlong Villa, like Chiyuge, are pure sword cultivators. They have only one magic weapon in their life, which is their natal flying sword.

Concentration is naturally more refined. In comparison, their flying sword attacks are far stronger than monks of the same realm.

If they strike together to form a sword array, the power will be even more terrifying.

"Humph!"

Sun Feng, who was sitting by the window, glanced at the scene below, with a look of coldness in his eyes.

If he hadn't held back his hand just now, he could have slapped them into a pulp with a single palm, but now he still dares to resist.

Facing the magical attacks coming out one by one from below, Sun Feng waved his right hand, and two sword lights, one red and one white, rushed out from his palm.

laugh!
Loudly!
Everyone in Jianlong Villa who was about to kill Sun Feng saw two bright lights flashing in front of them, and everyone felt as if they had been hit hard.

puff!

Before they could see the scene in the sky, they all groaned and vomited blood.

I saw the men and women who sacrificed the flying swords, and the flying swords in the air were all broken.

The natal flying sword was broken, and several people were all seriously injured.

"Get out if you don't have the strength, don't be ashamed here."

If it weren't for the fragments of the ancient heavenly court that were about to start, Sun Feng didn't want to cause trouble, so how could he save a few lives.

The people around who were waiting to see the good show all had expressions of astonishment.

They thought they would have to fight hard, but they didn't expect to be defeated by Sun Feng in the blink of an eye.

Everyone in Jianlong Villa hadn't even made a move, even the flying sword was cut off.

The defeat was too fast!

Also, they didn't see Sun Feng's move just now.

Looking at Sun Feng in front of them, many people were secretly surprised.

Many people can see Sun Feng's strength, but it's only in the middle stage of the Supernatural Realm.

There were several people in Jianlong Villa just now, but there was also a monk in the middle stage of supernatural powers, who was still cut off by the flying sword unexpectedly.

In such a situation, there is only one possibility, which is the magic weapon in Sun Feng's hands, which is not easy.

Many immortal cultivators eating on the second floor looked at Sun Feng with deep greed.

Of course, the fragments of the ancient heaven are about to be opened, so naturally they will not do it.

The embarrassing people in Jianlong Villa on the street all looked ashen, looking at Sun Feng who was still sitting, how could they dare to make a move, and fled in desperation.

"Papa, why don't you kill them?"

Sun Xiaosheng, who was engrossed in eating, looked at the few people who left, and said with a little doubt.

He knew that Sun Feng hated others disturbing his meal, so he had no reason to let them go.

"The timing is not right now, kill them, maybe the old ones will come again later, very annoying!"

Sun Feng ignored the gazes around him, and did not lower his voice at all.

Most of you here are immortal cultivators, and naturally heard the conversation between the two of them clearly, and many of them instantly showed embarrassment.

Indeed, as Sun Feng said, in all sects, the younger ones came, and the older ones came, and after the beating, there were even older ones.

In the current situation, everyone is more curious about Sun Feng's identity.

Sword Dragon Villa can be said to be the sub-helm of Chiyu Pavilion, offending Jianlong Villa is completely offending Chiyu Pavilion.

The disciples of the Three Palaces, One Fort and Two Pavilions would basically wear their respective sect's Taoist uniforms when walking outside, unlike Sun Feng.

Obviously, Sun Feng and the others do not belong to the strongest sects.

Offending Akabane Pavilion, there will be no good fruit to eat.

Now that the fragments of the ancient heaven are opened, there must be disciples of Chiyu Pavilion in Kunlun City, and they may come soon.

"Your Excellency is too arrogant."

Just as everyone was wondering, a cold voice came from the corner.

The crowd who were already attracted by the matter immediately looked at the person who spoke.

"Akabane Pavilion disciple!"

Seeing the man standing up, everyone was shocked.

Just now, I thought there would be Chiyuge disciples, but I didn't expect that there were several of them there.

The disciples of Chiyu Pavilion are much stronger than the people of Jianlong Villa, and the scene just now is tantamount to slapping them in the face of Chiyu Pavilion.

"That's Jian Chen!"

Suddenly there was a sound of exclamation, and everyone looked over the standing man and looked at another young man who was sitting.

The young man was wearing a Taoist robe, with broken hair, and sat on a bench with one foot,
Holding a jug of wine in his hand, he didn't even look at the eyes of the crowd, and drank it by himself.

"It's really Jian Chen, the most powerful disciple of Chiyuge's younger generation, rumored to have entered the golden core stage."

"What rumors, I heard that you have already stepped into the Golden Core Realm."

"The mysterious kid is done playing, and the strong Jindan stage can kill him at will."

"Offending those six sects in Kunlun Wonderland is tantamount to courting death!"

·····
Although surprised by Sun Feng's performance just now, no one is optimistic about Sun Feng.

However, it is only in the middle stage of the supernatural power realm, even with a powerful magic weapon, it is still an ant-like existence in front of the Jindan stage monks.

Seeing the young people walking in the distance, many of them shook their heads repeatedly, secretly annoyed in their hearts.

They were all paying attention with Sun Feng's magic weapon. In the current situation, even if the man who walked out was not an opponent, with Jian Chen still around, Sun Feng would definitely die.

When a person dies, the magic weapon must be taken away by them.

"What are you?"

Although he recognized the logo of the clothes on the young man's body, Sun Feng didn't know the relationship between Jianlong Villa and Chiyu Pavilion, so he couldn't help being puzzled.

Is it because I am too arrogant to see the past and want to teach him a lesson.

Sun Feng had heard of so-and-so being beaten in the street for walking and dressing too arrogantly on Earth before, but he didn't expect there to be such a leisurely person in Kunlun Wonderland.

But it had nothing to do with him just now, it was entirely those people who picked it up by themselves.

Faced with Sun Feng's disdain, the man who walked out was furious.

"court death!"

With a burst of shouting in his mouth, a flying sword rolled wildly towards him.

Before the sword arrived, the air was already filled with the sound of sword cries, and the violent sword energy smashed all the seats along the way to pieces.

"Go! Go!"

The people who were eating in the middle didn't dare to say anything, they all fled in embarrassment, and a large space was left in the middle in an instant.

When they saw the long sword rushing out of the air, everyone looked at Sun Feng in shock.

Previously, the few people in Jianlong Villa were the strongest at the middle stage of the supernatural powers, but the current people are monks at the late stage of the supernatural powers, and the flying sword has already rushed out.

But to their surprise, Sun Feng who was sitting did not move.

The distance between the two was already very close, and Fei Jian arrived in the blink of an eye, and many people already had a hint of suspicion in their eyes.

It's fine if Sun Feng doesn't fight back, he has no defense, and apart from the previous glance, he didn't look at the Chiyu Pavilion disciple at all.

"Humph!"

Under everyone's gaze, Sun Feng just turned his head slightly.

The flying sword that rushed out of the air disappeared directly into the air.

"My flying sword!"

The young man with a gloomy expression stared blankly at the sky blankly.

His flying sword unexpectedly disappeared, and the induction with the flying sword became very weak.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like