Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy Seven: Top Rank, Heirs of Calligraphy Demon Sect!
Amid the wind and rain, the imperial city fell into an eerie silence.
Jian Xin gritted his teeth. He wanted to struggle to get up. His whole body was in danger, trying to contend with Chu Feng.
but.
Chu Feng looked over slowly.
Bang!
His figure immediately paused, and then, the demon's sword intent surrounded him, and the huge pressure was directly shocked. He knelt down directly, unable to move, as if he was on a pilgrimage, almost kneeling on all fours, unable to lift his head.
Get up even a little bit.
Use the sword's intention to overwhelm the sword's power!
This scene left everyone speechless.
terrible!
Practice swordsmanship, cultivate your swordsmanship, condense your swordsmanship, master your swordsmanship, open your sword domain, and clarify your swordsmanship!
Chu Feng had only mastered the Demonic Sword Intention. Even if he reached the pinnacle, even if he had the sword pattern, it was still the realm of Sword Intent. However, his Sword Intent was too exaggerated. When it was expanded, it was not weaker than the sword power, and even
, more powerful than ordinary sword power.
There is no need for the general trend of heaven and earth, he himself is the general trend!
scary.
With the power of the demon, manifest the world of killing like Shura!
"Chu Feng!!"
Kenshin gritted his teeth and roared, his eyes turned red, and a sense of powerlessness emerged in his heart.
Frustrated and helpless.
Even though the Feiyu Sect has declined, he is still a genius in the imperial city! His qualifications are unparalleled and his talent is extremely high. How has he ever suffered such a blow?
He used all his strength and confidently struck out a decisive blow with his sword. However, his opponent just spat out the word "Go". After one glance, he couldn't resist and was suppressed and knelt down.
This is a complete humiliation, and it will disgrace him. Even today, if he doesn't die, he will not have the courage to stand in the imperial city.
"I said that within ten days, Feiyu Sect will be destroyed!"
"You are no match for me, and I don't need to put you in my eyes!"
"The so-called respect is between opponents of the same level, but unfortunately, you are not! There is no place for you to take action here. You are too weak and not worthy of my sword!"
Chu Feng said coldly without raising his head.
He looked down at the sword's heart with an extremely strong posture.
The words were like heavy punches, hitting Jianxin's heart hard.
This frightens him even more than killing him.
The most powerful killing is not to destroy the cultivation, but to destroy the martial heart. Chu Feng did not take any action, but he spoke and released the pressure, not only to defeat Jian Xin, but also to destroy his martial heart.
Once the martial arts xinxing is broken, then this person is truly useless, worse than trash!
"this!"
"The Ninth Prince... is indeed not an ordinary person!"
Many people whispered, but stopped talking, and uttered such words for a long time.
"Not only does he want revenge, but he also wants to tell everyone that those who attacked the Ninth Prince's Palace in the past will not end well!"
"The Ninth Prince is too strong! Such a behavior, at this time..."
Everyone whispered.
Some people were shaking their heads, thinking that Chu Feng was blinded by hatred and was seeking death, which almost cut off all escape routes.
Anyone who used to fight against the Ninth Prince's Palace would not sit still and wait for death after seeing Jian Xin's fate. Strong men of the same generation would come one after another until Chu Feng was destroyed! At the same time, Chu Feng came, and how he treated Jian Xin
The attitude is the attitude towards everyone.
I come.
I fight!
There is no way out, only you die, or I die!
That figure stood in the heavy rain, independent on the ruins of the Ninth Prince's Palace. One person, holding a sword, surrounded by heavenly demons, and the heavy rain poured down, like a peerless Shura, like a world-destroying demon king.
Armed with boundless killing intent and ultimate power!
"Ninth Prince, you may not be too cruel if you act like this!"
"Although Kenshin is a loser and only ranks among a certain number among the imperial city's geniuses, it is indeed too much for you to humiliate him and destroy his martial arts heart!"
"and!"
"You are just a ninth-level Qi changer. It is not a good thing for you to be on the opposite side of most of the Imperial City sects and Taoist traditions! Do you really think that you will not die if you return to the Imperial City? Or do you?
Say, are you really so confident that no one of your generation can kill you?"
At this time, a voice came from far away.
With a hint of ice coldness.
Everyone's eyes turned to the source of the sound.
Even Kenshin raised his head at the same time, with a look of help on his face.
In the rain.
There was a figure in green clothes, holding an ancient book in his hand, walking slowly. His face was dusty, and he had a bookish aura about him, but his brows were full of pride.
The most bizarre thing was that as he walked, there were eight stunningly beautiful women around him, wearing scantily clad clothes and holding flower umbrellas, walking towards him. This scene was extremely fragrant, and at the same time, it also transformed this scholar-looking woman.
The young people are more and more weird.
"Shuyi Demon Sect!"
Seeing this person, the crowd was awestruck, and their bodies couldn't stop trembling.
"This is also the sect that attacked the Ninth Prince's Mansion in the first place!"
"Back then, the Feiyu Sect was only one step away from joining the top sects of the Douzhan Tian Sect, but the Shuyi Demon Sect has truly entered the top ranks!"
"And it was after the battle with the Ninth Prince's Palace!"