When these words reached Elder Sun's ears, his face was covered with a strange look.

Slash the Sword King Gate?

In Elder Sun's opinion, this is indeed a bit ridiculous!

Although Shen Feng's cultivation is on the second layer of the Tianxuan Realm, but now the sect master of the Sword King Sect has the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Tianxuan Realm, and his swordsmanship is superb, even if Shen Feng has extremely powerful combat power, he will definitely not be the opponent of the sect master of the Sword King Sect!

Even Jiang Yunlan, who had seen Shen Feng's combat power before, still had no confidence in Shen Feng at the moment.

Although Shen Feng had previously defeated Zhao Mingyu of the third layer of the Heavenly Xuan Realm with the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Earth Xuan Realm.

But now the sect master of the Sword King Sect is a powerhouse of the seventh layer of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, and most importantly, his kendo attainments are extremely terrifying.

It was even rumored that the sect master of the Sword King Sect had killed the powerhouse of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Xuan Realm with a single sword.

Therefore, even if Shen Feng's cultivation is now on the second layer of the Tianxuan Realm, Jiang Yunlan also thinks that if Shen Feng breaks into Jiulong Mountain, he will definitely die in the end, and the chance of being able to walk down alive is very low.

"Senior, don't be impulsive, we can think of other ways. Jiang Yunlan persuaded.

Shen Feng knew that Jiang Yunlan and Elder Sun were all kind, and the corner of his mouth smiled coldly: "As soon as this sword comes out, if you don't slaughter the Sword King Gate, it won't be sheathed!"

The voice fell.

Shen Feng's whole body turned into a gust of wind and rushed towards the top of Jiulong Mountain, the anger on his body was like boiling magma, and wherever he passed, rubble flew all over the sky.

Jiang Yunlan saw Shen Feng gradually moving away, and after her willow eyebrows wrinkled, Bei Yan bit her lip tightly.

After a few minutes of silence, she finally chose to sweep towards Jiulong Mountain.

Only Elder Sun, who was about to leave the Sword King Gate, was still standing still, he watched the figures of Shen Feng and Jiang Yunlan disappear one after another, his face was full of complicated colors.

It can be said that he has a sense of justice in his bones, otherwise he would never have secretly withdrawn from the Sword King Gate, nor would he have repeatedly persuaded Shen Feng not to set foot on Jiulong Mountain.

A moment later.

Elder Sun really wanted to slap himself hard, he said to himself, "Sun Shenghong, Sun Shenghong, you rotten good person, haven't you been taught enough lessons?"

This Elder Sun's name is Sun Shenghong.

Although he said so, his figure also swept towards Jiulong Mountain.

Shen Feng's speed was the fastest, and those Sword King Sect disciples who wanted to stop him along the way all died under his Blood Drinking Sword, and finally the Blood Drinking Sword drained their blood.

Absorbing such a large amount of blood, the Blood Drinking Sword in Shen Feng's hand became more and more excited, after all, the Blood Drinking Sword had some consciousness of its own.

Now there are more than five hundred disciples and elders in the entire Sword King Sect!

Shen Feng killed all the way, and almost solved the lives of more than three hundred people, in this kind of non-stop killing, the anger and evil aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and his eyes were faintly full of blood red.

Today's Jiulong Mountain should have been rebuilt by the Sword King Gate, when he rushed to the top of the mountain to practice martial arts.

The last touch of the setting sun is completely gone.

There are lights for lighting on the huge martial arts practice.

The remaining elders and disciples of the Sword King Sect were unable to defeat Shen Feng at all, so they all retreated to the martial arts training ground.

Right now, a middle-aged man on the fourth floor of the Heavenly Xuan Realm stepped into the air from the other end of the martial arts training ground, and finally stopped at a position ten meters away from Shen Feng.

Beside this middle-aged man, there was also a young man with a cold face, whose cultivation was on the first floor of the Heavenly Xuan Realm.

This middle-aged man is the son of the sect master of the Sword King Gate, and now all the affairs of the Sword King Gate are handled by him, and his father is also ready to inherit the position of the sect master to him completely.

His name is Zhang Xiaoxian.

And the young man beside him is his son, who is also the grandson of the current sect master, named Zhang Tianwu!

At this moment, the blood-drinking sword in Shen Feng's hand was spotless, as if the sword had not killed anyone just now, and under the surrounding lights, the sword body refracted a seeping cold light.

"I'm here for Tang Kexin's business. Shen Feng's voice was as cold as an ice cave.

When Zhang Xiaoxian heard this, his brows furrowed tightly, and he shouted: "Just a second-layer cultivator of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, who gave you the courage to come to the Sword King Gate to make trouble?"

"Tang Kexin, a woman who doesn't know how to lift, if she was willing to join the Sword King Sect at the beginning, then now she may not be my son's concubine. ”

"Today, if you slaughter so many disciples and elders of my Sword King Sect, I will definitely make your life worse than death!"

Between words.

Zhang Xiaoxian's body erupted with the powerful momentum of the fourth layer of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, and the strength around him was churning, and the momentum was writhing like a giant snake.

Zhang Tianwu, who was standing behind him, sneered at Shen Feng and said, "Boy, you are going to die today!"

"However, I have good news here, Tang Kexin's slut is also going to die soon, and you can be a companion on the Huangquan Road at that time. ”

"But even if she dies, I'll find a way to get her body out of the Frozen Lands, and then I'll have people play with her body. ”

These words came out of Shen Feng's ears.

His eyes narrowed slightly, a terrible storm of anger kept compressing in his body, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes looked at Zhang Tianwu, and the blood drink in his hand pointed at Zhang Xiaoxian, and said, "I want to kill you, he can't stop it!"

Shen Feng had already guessed the identities of Zhang Xiaoxian and Zhang Tianwu.

Zhang Xiaoxian smiled disdainfully: "You dare to say that I can't stop you?"

"If you want to kill my son, you can try, I can not only stop you, but also kill you. ”

As he spoke, a snow-bright long sword appeared in his hand, and his figure was like a ghost, drifting towards Shen Feng.

Zhang Tianwu saw his father make a move, an indifferent smile appeared on his face, in his opinion, with his father's cultivation at the fourth layer of the Tianxuan Realm, it was enough to crush this kid from the second layer of the Tianxuan Realm.

"Wow".

The terrifying sword flickered, and Zhang Xiaoxian swung a sword that successfully cut Shen Feng into two.

It's a pity that all he got was an afterimage.

There was an instant silence.

The surrounding elders and disciples saw Shen Feng quietly appear behind Zhang Tianwu, they didn't see it clearly just now, how did Shen Feng come here?

"Poof".

The blood-drinking sword penetrated from Zhang Tianwu's back in an instant in front of him and pierced out of his stomach.

Originally, when Zhang Tianwu saw the scene in front of him, he was still in a daze, but now he felt a pain in his body, and then, after looking down and seeing the sword body emerging from his stomach, his whole body was suddenly filled with fear, and he just wanted to speak in his throat.

The blood in his body was absorbed by the Blood Drinking Sword.

Shen Feng pulled out the blood-drinking sword, and Zhang Tianwu's shriveled corpse slowly fell to the ground.

Zhang Xiaoxian, who turned around, saw his son die tragically in front of him, and the expression on his face became extremely hideous.

And Shen Feng's face did not change, as if nothing had happened, and said indifferently: "Didn't you want to kill me?"

"Don't you want me to live rather than die?"