Chapter 1197: Killing Emperor Zhun with a snap of his fingers
In the vicinity of this Ten Thousand Dragons City, the dragon clan aura on Chu Fengmian's body made these disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect regard Chu Fengmian as a dragon clan.
The disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect who was the leader looked at Chu Fengmian and wanted to say something.
But Chu Fengmian's eyes were extremely cold.
"Get out!"
"Damn it!"
The disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect who was the leader had an extremely gloomy face, but he didn't expect Chu Fengmian to actually give him the slightest face.
"It's just a little guy in the Immortal Realm, giving you a little face, and you really think you're a character?"
"If you don't get out, you will die with these people today!"
"Whoever goes, kill him. ”
As soon as the Wuyue Sword Sect disciple led by him spoke, a hawk-faced man next to him walked out.
"Leave it to me, I'll kill this kid with a hitch. ”
The eagle-faced man looked at Chu Fengmian, and suddenly stepped out, his speed was extremely fast, and he rushed directly towards Chu Fengmian.
"Boy, go die, dare to ruin the affairs of our Wuyue Sword Sect, it seems that you are really tired of living!"
"Zhao Bu, don't kill this person, just capture this person first and cut off his arms. ”
The disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect who was the leader of the sect, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly spoke.
"Okay, senior brother, don't worry, I'm measured. ”
The eagle-nosed man named Zhao Bu, before he finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed Chu Fengmian with a palm.
The condensation of this palm came out, and it was overwhelming towards Chu Fengmian, and it wanted to suppress Chu Fengmian's body directly in his palm.
"Humph!"
Chu Fengmian saw this palm enveloping him, standing in place, without the slightest intention of dodging, but condensed the spiritual power into his palm.
Suddenly turned into a sharp claw, tearing away between the volleys.
"Hard-hitting, looking for death?"
Zhao Bu looked at Chu Fengmian's actions and laughed.
"A little guy in the Immortal Realm, he dares to stand out, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he will suppress me!"
Zhao Bu's eyes were extremely disdainful, he was a quasi-emperor himself, a quasi-emperor of the Wuyue Sword Sect, even among the quasi-emperors, he could be regarded as a leader.
And what is Chu Fengmian, he is just a little guy in the Immortal Realm, he has never been in his eyes at all, in his opinion, defeating Chu Fengmian is an easy thing.
"The frog at the bottom of the well. ”
Hearing Zhao Bu's laughter, Chu Fengmian just shook his head and muttered to himself.
Then the next moment, his sharp claw rose from the sky.
"Click!"
The sky shrouded by Zhao Bu's palm was suddenly torn apart under this sharp claw.
At the same time, the huge spiritual power directly bombarded Zhao Bu's chest.
"What?"
Zhao Bu's face changed suddenly, as if he didn't expect that his palm would be torn apart.
He retreated quickly, and before he had time to condense his spiritual power again, this sharp claw was aimed directly at Zhao Bu's chest.
"Boom!"
There was a burst of blood, and Zhao Bu's chest was suddenly torn apart, and his heart was directly crushed.
A whirlpool shrouded Zhao Bu's body, enveloping all his essence and blood in this whirlpool, all of which were ruthlessly devoured.
"What's going on?"
It was only at this time that the other Wuyue Sword Sect disciples suddenly reacted.
When they woke up, Zhao Bu's essence and blood had already been ruthlessly devoured, which also meant that Zhao Bu had completely fallen and there was no possibility of resurrection.
A quasi-emperor, now he has fallen like this.
It's a bombardment.
The other disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect, no one, really put Chu Fengmian in their eyes, a martial artist in the Immortal Realm, an ant-like figure.
But that's it, Zhao Bu was killed by Chu Fengmian with one move, which was completely beyond their imagination.
So much so that they had no way to save Zhao Bu.
"Damn!"
"This person killed Zhao Bu!"
"Dare to kill our Wuyue Sword Sect disciples, if you don't die, you must kill him!"
Several other Wuyue Sword Sect disciples were shocked and furious.
Zhao Bu was in front of them in front of them, and now he was killed by Chu Fengmian, if he didn't kill Chu Fengmian, how would they put their faces in the future.
"Boy, you are insidious enough, you actually hide your strength, but you still have to die, no one can kill our Wuyue Sword Sect disciples, and you can still get out of the way!"
Another disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect suddenly stepped out, he was holding the spirit sword, and on the spirit sword, the colorful sword light suddenly condensed and burst out.
"Give me death!"
The moment the colorful sword light condensed, the spiritual power burst out, and the mighty sword light completely bombarded Chu Fengmian.
This huge multicolored sword light was almost going to devour Chu Fengmian's body.
And in the midst of this colorful sword light, the corners of Chu Fengmian's mouth showed a little disdainful smile.
"There's a lot of big talk, but it's a pity that it's also a waste, give me death!"
Chu Fengmian slowly raised his hand, and a finger suddenly pointed.
At the moment when this point was pointed, the multicolored sword light was all torn apart, like an ocean that was cut open by a sword.
The Wuyue Sword Sect disciple's face changed in shock, as if he had seen something unbelievable.
He reacted in an instant, and once again played countless sword techniques, but these countless sword techniques were ruthlessly shattered in front of Chu Fengmian's finger.
In the next moment, this finger pierced the chest of the Wuyue Sword Sect disciple.
The same whirlpool appeared, devouring the essence blood of this Wuyue Sword Sect disciple again.
Another disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect fell on the spot.
The faces of several other Wuyue Sword Sect disciples were already extremely shocked, extremely unbelievable.
If it is said that Zhao Bu killed Chu Fengmian, it can be said that Zhao Bu underestimated the enemy, but the disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect just now, but as soon as he made a move, he burst out with all his strength.
All the swordsmanship of their Wuyue Sword Sect was activated, and under this full strength, they were all killed by Chu Fengmian's fingers.
Chu Fengmian stood in place, and with a light point, it was enough to kill a quasi-emperor.
Kill the quasi-emperor with a snap of your fingers.
This kind of strength is simply something that only legendary characters can do.
And Chu Fengmian is only the realm of the Immortal Realm.
On Chu Fengmian's body, they couldn't see the slightest trace of concealment, because Chu Fengmian's realm was indeed the realm of immortality.
For a while, the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect who were clamoring to kill Chu Fengmian just now were silent at the same time.
"The disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect, are they all a bunch of waste?"
Chu Fengmian looked at those Wuyue Sword Sect disciples, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneer.
"Such a group of waste, and the people who dare to hunt down and kill me, it seems that they don't teach you a lesson, and none of them know that the sky is high. ”
(End of chapter)