Chapter 737: Slashing the Sun

"Click!"

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

Two figures flew out at the same time.

Chu Fengmian used that plate, but he took three steps back before he stabilized his figure.

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

With a tie, Chu Fengmian looked at the senior brother 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, enough for Chu Fengmian to use all his strength.

The strength of the senior brother in front of him, in the face of the Night Sky Monarch, the Cold-faced Demon Lord and others, can be killed in seconds.

The foundation of the seven major sects is really still very strong, except for Chu Fengmian, only among the seven major sects, can such a genius appear.

Chu Fengmian's eyes showed a bit of fierce light.

However, in the genius person, now that he has provoked Chu Fengmian, he is just a dead person.

The strength of this senior brother, even if it is ten times stronger, will die today.

"Huh?"

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

Some didn't expect anyone to be able to resist his palm.

Ordinary martial artists, even if they are holding spiritual weapons, it is impossible to block his palm, only the disciples of the same seven major sects, and the best among the disciples of the seven major sects, can resist it.

But if so, with bare hands, resist it.

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

"Boy, you are very strong, I don't want to kill you, now you kneel on the ground, kowtow to me and surrender, I can spare your life, otherwise, you will die in this ruined sky today. ”

Senior Brother Pan looked at Chu Fengmian and said coldly.

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

Senior Brother Pan spoke, there was no emotion in his words, but his whole person exuded a lofty momentum, and a pair of eyes were like looking at an ant.

As long as it is this ant, if it is a little disobedient, it can be directly trampled to death.

"The strength is not strong, and the tone is not small. ”

Chu Fengmian said indifferently.

"I can also give you this sentence, but you people from the seven major sects, even if you kneel down and beg me for mercy and pray to be my slave, I will not accept you, you are not qualified, for you, death is the only destination. ”

Chu Fengmian's words, the degree of arrogance in them was more than twice as high as the arrogance in the words of the senior brother in front of him.

The surrounding martial artists were all a little stunned when they heard Chu Fengmian's words.

These words are arrogant to the extreme.

Just now, Chu Fengmian said that he wanted to kill all the disciples of the Seven Great Sects in the Ruined Heaven.

Now it is even more said that this senior brother does not even have the qualifications to be his slave.

Dare to say such a thing in front of the disciples of the Seven Great Sects, the entire Nine Domains has never been before.

"Okay, arrogant!"

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

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

It's like the word "kill".

The murderous aura is overwhelming, and he wants to shatter Chu Fengmian's corpse with ten thousand pieces of killing intent.

"A little mole ant, dare to provoke our seven major sects so much, very good, boy, you deserve death, I will kill you today, refine your corpse into a spiritual weapon, let everyone know, dare to provoke the fate of our seven major sects!"

Senior Brother Pan's body was shining with golden light, and the momentum on his body was climbing wildly, obviously he was also performing the secret technique of this Holy King Sect.

"Holy King Heavenly Fury!"

In an instant, the momentum on this senior brother has reached a fixed point, and he suddenly made a move.

The momentum on this senior brother's body, his martial arts, turned his whole person into a sun.

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

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

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

"The people who dare to challenge the seven major sects are already dead, and this kid is also fast. ”

Watching Senior Brother Pan make a move, many onlookers had already decided in their hearts that Chu Fengmian was already a dead man.

Under this power, how to resist?

Unless it is beyond the realm of life and death.

Otherwise, this kind of power is there, and in the powerful warriors, it will be directly crushed.

"Holy King Heavenly Fury? It's not a big deal, in the Three Books of the Holy King, you just learned some superficial knowledge, and you dare to show off your might in front of me?"

Chu Fengmian raised his head and looked at the two fists of this senior brother, falling like two huge scorching suns, his face was as calm as ever.

It was just that 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 martial artist that Chu Fengmian has ever encountered in this Returning Ruins Heaven.

The lion fights the rabbit and also uses all his strength.

This senior brother is indeed qualified, and he wants Chu Fengmian to move the sword.

"Broken!"

Chu Fengmian just spit out one word, but the sound of this one word spread throughout the entire Guixu Heaven.

With this word "broken", the blade of the sword in Chu Fengmian's hand moved.

The sword flashed.

The Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword in his hand suddenly moved, rose in the air, and slashed out a sword blade.

This blade, only seven feet long, was almost inconspicuous in the air.

"Such a sword blade, you also want to compete with Senior Brother Pan?"

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

"Such a sword blade, to compete with this senior brother, isn't it looking for death?"

Looking at Chu Fengmian's sword light, those disciples of the Saint King Sect couldn't help laughing.

In this power alone, neither is at the same level.

Senior Brother Pan's two fists, like two suns, fell from the sky, and this kind of momentum shrouded the entire Guiru Heaven.

And the sword blade that Chu Fengmian slashed out was so mediocre.

"Boom!"

This sword blade, and Senior Brother Pan's fists, suddenly collided in the air.

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

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

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

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

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

(End of chapter)