Panshi, Pure Sword Elder, Slaughtering the World, three supreme powerhouses.

In addition, there are hundreds of disciples of the three major sects, all of whom are emperors.

With such strength, it is not a problem to sweep any force outside the Seven Great Sects of the Nine Domains.

But today, Chu Fengmian actually said that he wanted to let them all die in this sword dao sect?

It's just a dream.

"Is this kid crazy?"

"Speak wildly, a little Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor, I can kill him alone. ”

"Megalomania!"

The disciples of the three major sects, when they heard Chu Fengmian's words, were stunned at first, and then a sneering voice resounded.

Arrogance, Chu Fengmian's words are too arrogant.

There were so many of them, even if they were half-step Heaven and Human Realm powerhouses, they didn't dare to say that they could kill everyone Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian is just the realm of the Eight Tribulation Ancient Emperors, and even the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor doesn't say it, why is he so arrogant?

That Pan Shi, the Pure Sword Elder, and the three people who slaughtered the world, were also stunned the moment they heard Chu Fengmian's words, and they didn't expect that Chu Fengmian would dare to say such arrogant words.

In the next moment, the faces of the three of them became extremely gloomy, and everyone's eyes showed cold killing intent.

Looking at Chu Fengmian's expression, he didn't think at all that he was going to hand over the swordsmanship of the Sword Dao Sect, and Chu Fengmian's words just now were just mocking them.

A little guy like an ant, dare to mock them?

"Little brute, it seems that you want to die, okay, I will kill you first today, no, I suppressed you first, and then let you see with your own eyes, how the kendo gate you established was destroyed!"

On Panshi's body, a hideous killing intent erupted, and a terrifying killing intent erupted from his body, suddenly enveloping Chu Fengmian's body.

Shrouded by this killing intent, Chu Fengmian felt it, as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast, and Chu Fengmian was the prey targeted by this fierce beast.

"Humph!"

Qing Meng, who was standing behind Chu Fengmian, snorted coldly, he had just condensed his spiritual power and was about to make a move.

Chu Fengmian stepped out in one step, and at the same time said to Qingmeng and Emperor Yan.

"Senior sister, Emperor Yan, you protect the disciples of the Sword Dao Sect, these people, I will kill them with my own hands!"

At the moment when he said the last killing word, endless killing intent also appeared in Chu Fengmian's eyes.

Panshi.

When he once attacked the kendo gate, he also had his share.

What's more, just now, this panshi actually wanted to seize Han Yueli to threaten Chu Fengmian.

This suddenly violated all of Chu Fengmian's anti-scale taboos.

Of course, Chu Fengmian couldn't give this stone to others, he wanted to kill him with his own hands.

After Qingmeng and Emperor Yan heard Chu Fengmian's words, their figures flashed and they landed directly.

This scene, as well as Chu Fengmian's words just now, were all heard by Panshi.

Especially when Chu Fengmian said that he was going to kill him, that tone was no different from pinching an ant to death.

This made the anger in Panshi's heart suddenly burst out.

"Arrogant little brute, give me death!"

Thundered!

The spiritual power on Panshi's body became extremely violent, and he didn't have the intention of torturing Chu Fengmian now, but wanted to kill Chu Fengmian directly.

As long as Chu Fengmian is killed, Chu Fengmian's death can wash away the anger in his heart now.

The true body of the Saint King on Panshi's body rose violently, and the power that was so strong that it was condensed on top of the fist wind and bombarded towards Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian's face did not change, looking at the fist wind that was bombarded by Panshi, he did not dodge or dodge, but also clenched his fist and bombarded it with one punch.

Force Touch!

With physical brute force, against physical brute force.

"Is this Chu Fengmian? Is he crazy? Or is he looking for death by himself?"

In the world of slaughter, when the Pure Sword Elders saw this scene, their expressions became extremely strange.

Panshi, as a disciple of the Holy King Sect, the strongest is his physical body.

It is said that the physical brute strength of this stone is even more terrifying than that of the powerhouses of the half-step Heaven and Man Realm, and the powerhouses of the half-step Heaven and Man Realm dare not go to fight him.

Chu Fengmian actually gave up his swordsmanship, and to fight against Panshi with his physical body, this is simply to fight against his own shortcomings and the strengths of others.

This is simply an approach to the extreme of arrogance.

"Boy, it looks like you're looking for death!"

Panshi also saw Chu Fengmian's actions, first shocked, and then his face was extremely hideous, and he hit it hard, then he directly killed Chu Fengmian.

Thundered.

Panshi's fist wind slammed into Chu Fengmian's body, and on the other side, Chu Fengmian's fist wind also hit out.

"It's you who is going to die!"

Chu Fengmian stepped forward, and the fist wind in his hand, condensing spiritual power, burst out at this moment.

When Chu Fengmian's fist was struck, the entire Sword Dao Gate was frantically shaken.

The violent power bombarded with the fist wind of this pan stone, and in an instant, countless cracks were set off on the fist wind of the pan stone.

In the next moment, under Chu Fengmian's punch, they were all shattered.

"Ahh

Panshi was suddenly startled, at the moment when the forces collided, his strength actually lost.

In terms of brute force and physical confrontation, he is invincible and has never tasted defeat, but now he is actually losing.

"The true body of the Holy King! Undefeated King Fist!"

Panshi suddenly condensed his spiritual power, intending to fight again.

But Chu Fengmian's fist power is so strong that it is endless, no matter how he condenses his spiritual power, Chu Fengmian will break it with one punch.

The power condensed on Panshi's body was all scattered in front of Chu Fengmian's fist, and the next moment, Chu Fengmian's fist smashed Panshi's chest.

A punch smashed on Panshi's chest, and Chu Fengmian only felt that his fist had smashed on top of an incomparably strong spiritual weapon.

The physical body of this pan stone, cultivating the true body of the Saint King, has already reached the level of Dacheng, and it is much harder than the heaven-level spiritual weapon.

Chu Fengmian smashed his fist on it, and the power of the shock was all fighting back against Chu Fengmian's body.

However, on Chu Fengmian's body, 129,600 flesh and blood crystals suddenly emerged, condensed together, and turned into an invincible defense.

The power of this shock could not affect Chu Fengmian's body at all, and it was completely dissolved by the flesh and blood crystals.

"The body is very hard, but it can't be stopped, tear me up!"

Chu Fengmian let out a long roar, and the fist wind that bombarded Panshi's body suddenly turned into a sharp claw, tearing fiercely on Panshi's chest.

At the same time, the power of the battle dragon bloodline in Chu Fengmian's body was urged to the extreme, and the power of the second form of the ancestor was condensed on the claws in his hand.

(End of chapter)