Chapter 177 Sword Saint Coercion, Shen Fei's Terror

"I didn't expect the third prince to awaken the Jiuyang Holy Body, wouldn't the legendary great prince's strength be even more terrifying!"

The Elder of the Heavenly Thunder Sect exclaimed.

As everyone knows, the eldest prince was born in a vision of heaven and earth, lived in a simple place on weekdays, and was made the crown prince by the emperor at the age of eight.

You must know that there is no such thing as standing tall and not young in the world of cultivating immortals, everything is respected by strength.

But I didn't expect the third prince to be so powerful.

"Even the old man didn't see the true strength of the third prince before, but I didn't expect Senior Brother Liuli to be able to see it at a glance!"

Xue didn't speak, just smiled indifferently.

Hua Yudie walked up to Shen Fei's side, and asked crookedly:

"Senior brother, how do you see that there is a big gap between the two of them?"

"Huh?"

Shen Fei was suddenly full of question marks.

When did I say that the gap between their strength is too big, I mean that the gap between myself and them is too big.

The strength of this third prince is really terrifying!

Shen Fei was too fascinated by watching the game just now, and he just wanted to sigh quietly, but he didn't want to be too fascinated, so he said it unconsciously.

Hua Yudie pouted, "If you don't want to say it, forget it." ”

With that, he turned around and left, returning to his own ranks.

Fak Oil looked at it all in his eyes, and sighed secretly in his heart:

"This Shen Fei is even guarding against his own junior sister, the city is really deep!"

Even this game passed, in which the flower butterfly appeared and almost won with a crushing attitude.

"In the next game, Shen Fei and Fake Oil will fight Zheng Mingkai and Sun Fang." A deacon of the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land shouted.

Four Tianjiao stepped into the ring.

"Senior brother, I'll deal with Sun Fang in a while, and you will be in charge of Zheng Mingkai." Shen Fei said suddenly.

For Shen Fei's words, Fake Oil naturally would not have any objections, and nodded again and again.

In the ring, Fak Oil deliberately hid his strength and suppressed Zheng Mingkai slightly, but it was difficult to distinguish between them.

The four arrogant players are fighting against each other, and all the rings are very large, giving them enough room to play.

Therefore, Shen Fei on the other side against Sun Fang was not affected by the battle on the other side.

Sun Fang saluted slightly at Shen Fei.

"Senior Brother Chen, I have heard of the great name for a long time, Sun Fang's kendo attainments are shallow, I hope the Sword Saint will not hesitate to give advice!"

Sun Fang is also from the Wuji Holy Land, although his strength is not as good as that of Sword Yao, but he can be sent to participate in the Demon Dragon Heavenly Nest, and his strength must not be bad.

Although he is new to the Sword King, he has a clear sword heart, and his perception of sword moves is far beyond ordinary people.

And Shen Fei proposed to fight against Sun Fang, just to see if he could be like the previous Sword Pavilion Sword Martial Day.

Use the name of your sword master to fool the other party, and then suppress the realm ....

There's no way, I was in the Sword Pavilion before, and I was building the foundation, but I also had a little junior sister in the foundation building and knotting period.

And now, he is still building the foundation, but the others are at least Yuan Ying, and they are beaten with their heads!

Shen Fei didn't speak directly, otherwise his intention was too obvious, and he was ready to stop himself at the moment Sun Fang made a move, and then began to flicker.

Shen Fei stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were not wavering, the sword qi around his body rose spontaneously, and the sword intent burst out, not strong, but extremely pure.

The momentum is sky-high, like a hidden master, unfathomable.

"Senior Brother Chen is really a real sword saint, what a terrifying sword intent!"

Sun Fang's eyes were firmly fixed on Shen Fei, with a clear sword heart, he felt the power of sword intent far more terrifying than normal people.

"But why didn't Senior Brother Chen do it?"

"That's right, how can the Sword Master take the initiative to take action against me, the Sword King? He's making me! You want me to take the initiative! "

Sun Fang didn't feel humiliated by this, after all, the other party was a Sword Saint.

His eyes are closed, and sometimes his eyes just get in the way of your feelings!

Feel the flow of sword intent around you with your heart, find the flaw and break through.

Even Juggernaut will have a place for loopholes!

Feeling Shen Fei's sword intent carefully, Sun Fang's heart was extremely shocked.

"It's... What the hell is this! The sword intent that I have never seen at all seems to be chaotic, blowing with the waves like the wind, but there are no dead ends! ”

In his heart, Shen Fei was like a high wall that could never be overcome, and there was never an end in sight.

His legs trembled slightly, and he didn't fight first.

Sun Fang was holding a three-foot Qingfeng, and his sword qi was condensed, but he couldn't raise his momentum at all.

He didn't dare to act rashly, because he knew that he only had one chance, and it was very slim.

Pretending to be a master is also very tired, and Shen Fei is very puzzled in his heart.

"Huh? Why don't you do it? ”

"Forget it, no matter, there are few people in this world who have normal brains, just pretend to be a master if you don't speak."

Shen Fei thought silently, trying to keep his momentum from falling, and constantly output yuan force to fill his background board.

Others fight with spiritual power, and he uses yuan power to install aura.

In this way, both of them were silent, watching each other, in stark contrast to the bitter battlefield on the other side.

"Why are these two holding back?" One of the elders asked suddenly.

Everyone present was looking forward to Shen Fei's performance, but both of them remained motionless.

"I know, it's not that I don't fight, but I can't fight!"

Someone said suddenly, attracting everyone's attention.

"Why?"

"You look at Sun Fang, the sword intent of your whole body is circulating, your demeanor is dignified, and your spirit is tense, obviously you are suppressed by the other party, and you can't find a chance to make a move!"

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized, but they looked at Shen Fei instead, their sword qi was natural, and their expressions were indifferent.

"It's the same generation of Tianjiao, when facing Shen Fei, don't you even have the courage to make a move?"

Everyone knows that if Sun Fang is not too weak, how can the Sword King's attainments be weak?

It's that Shen Fei is really outrageous!

At this time, Sun Fang in the ring was sweating, holding the saber tightly and swallowing his saliva.

"I've found a flaw!"

Sun Fang was overjoyed in his heart, and finally found a flaw.

However, just as he was about to make a move, the sword intent around Shen Fei quickly changed the direction of operation, and the rules that he had managed to figure out changed again at this moment.

Sun Fang's pupils shook, and he was extremely shocked.

Shen Fei in front of him seemed to be a magnificent mountain, and Sun Fang was under a huge sense of oppression.

"It's... Is this Juggernaut? ”

"No way, I can't win!"

In his eyes, Shen Fei at this moment was like a god and demon, and he couldn't breathe.

Shen Fei's heart was full of question marks, "It's been so long, why hasn't this brother done it yet?" Just when he was confused, he heard a plop.

Sun Fang knelt on the ground with a decadent face, and the saber in his hand could no longer be held, and slipped to the side.

"I... Lost! The battle here ended, and Falk Oil also suddenly exerted his strength and quickly eliminated the opponent.

"Shen Fei, Fake Yousheng!"

A deacon of the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land announced.

"Senior Brother Chen's strength is outstanding, he wins without a fight, admire and admire!"

When Fake Oil and Shen Fei stepped down together, they complimented.

In his heart, he secretly exclaimed: it seems that the rumors are true, he is really a sword saint! This man will be in the future

It is the great enemy of my dark and chaotic domain.

Shen Fei smiled indifferently.