Great Sword Master

"Come, draw your sword at me. I want to see how much you can do?"

A Cangxuan Sect quasi-saint disciple took a step forward, opened his arms and faced Chen Feng directly. The strong aura permeated, locked Chen Feng from a distance, and said with a sneer and pride.

For a moment, everyone stared at him with doubts in their eyes.

Did he not see the sword that Chen Feng just used?

Or...this person actually hid his strength just now?

Otherwise...why is he so brave?

Chen Feng also showed a trace of surprise, staring at the other party, and the eyes of creation opened.

There was no way, the other party's words and expressions were extremely confident, which made people have to doubt whether he had hidden a lot of strength when he just attacked. Otherwise, the strength he just showed was not as good as Lei Zhe, and he would never be able to resist his sword.

However...since the other party said so, there was absolutely no reason for him to fulfill his wish.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng, like a young emperor, drew his sword again and slashed.

The sound of the sword shook the heaven and earth, and the void was cut again. The blue sword light was like a galaxy of silk, and it pierced through and killed. The sword power was incomparable and domineering. The resolute and overwhelming sword power made people feel frightened.

"Come on, look at me... Cang Xuan's big handprint!"

The quasi-saint disciple of Cang Xuan Sect laughed loudly, and his cultivation broke out completely. His supernatural powers were also stimulated to the extreme, without reservation. The wind and clouds were surging, and the world was vast. Endless spiritual energy gathered like a long river, melting into a ten-foot-long hand.

Countless talismans and seals on the big hand intertwined, and the divine light fell, and the pressure it exuded was extremely shocking.

It seemed to be able to suppress the earth and the people!

The big handprint fell, and the void seemed to solidify like an iron plate, oppressing everything, as if it could suppress and crush everything.

The moment it came into contact with the sword light, the sword light paused slightly, and the blue light suddenly flashed, immediately breaking the suppression of the big handprint, shattering the wisps of falling divine light and the branded talismans, splitting the big handprint.

The face of this Cangxuan Sect quasi-saint disciple suddenly changed.

He did not expect that the supreme magical power he had burst out with all his strength would be split so easily.

Chen Feng's sword just now injured Lei Zhe, and he naturally witnessed it with his own eyes and felt the tyrannical power of that sword, but he was confident. After all, he was a disciple of Cangxuan Sect, and he was a quasi-saint, so he had an inexplicable sense of superiority to the outside world.

Even though Chen Feng's sword just now was very strong and surprised him, he subconsciously did not think that he could not block it.

This is the damn mysterious confidence.

The Cang Xuan Great Handprint was immediately defeated, and the Cang Xuan Sect Quasi-Saint disciple who made the move was also chopped by the Cang Qing sword light that was like a galaxy hanging upside down. The protective divine light on his body suddenly collapsed and shattered, and his whole body flew backwards for hundreds of meters. There was a sword mark on his chest, as if it was about to split his body into two parts.

Blood could not be stopped, and it flowed out like a river.

"How could it be..."

The other two Cang Xuan Sect Quasi-Saint disciples were stunned.

The Cang Xuan Great Handprint is the representative magical power of the Cang Xuan Sect. How could it be split so easily?

Unbelievable!

But, in the eyes of others, this is normal.

Quasi-Saint?

So what? ?

Although Lei Zhe's cultivation is at the level of demon king, his strength is definitely at the level of quasi-saint.

Although the three Cang Xuan Sect disciples are all quasi-saints, their magic is only the top saint-level magic, and they cannot be compared with the god-level magic in all aspects.

To put it bluntly, they are quasi-saints of normal level.

I really don't know where their confidence comes from. This is what many people think.

Unexplained arrogance, inexplicable superiority, inexplicable self-confidence.

"The disciples of Cang Xuan Sect are just like this." Chen Feng stared at the other party and said slowly.

"How dare you!"

The Cang Xuan Sect quasi-saint disciple who was injured by a sword hurriedly took out the elixir to heal his wounds. Hearing Chen Feng's indifferent and disdainful words, he roared in anger.

"You dare to despise my Cang Xuan Sect, you are dead."

The other two Cang Xuan Sect quasi-saint disciples also jumped up and cursed Chen Feng as if they were stepped on.

"Today... I will let you know the price of despising my Cang Xuan Sect."

After the voice fell, one of the Cang Xuan Sect quasi-saints took out a statue of a normal person. The statue was carved like white jade, with harmonious proportions, but without facial features, it looked a little weird.

"Please welcome Brother Luo!"

The three Cang Xuan Sect quasi-saint disciples appeared in front of the faceless jade sculpture, bowed respectfully and shouted.

Instantly, there was a roar in the void, as if thunder had exploded in the world.

An amazing aura seemed to permeate from the depths of the void, and the faceless jade sculpture also trembled. Strands of jade-white light suddenly burst out from the jade sculpture, turning into layers of jade light sweeping like a tide, making a roaring sound like a torrent, resounding through the world.

The aura rolled and shook the world.

Accompanied by waves of Taoist sounds that continued to sound, shaking the surroundings, countless rays of light fell from the void, covering the jade sculpture, and turned into a series of talismans imprinted on it.

The originally smooth face gradually emerged with facial features.

In a breath that seemed to take a long time, but was actually very short, the faceless jade sculpture gave birth to facial features, as if it had come alive. An amazing aura that shook the void was like a volcanic eruption, like a storm sweeping in all directions.

"Another Quasi-Saint!"

"Not just any Quasi-Saint, but a first-rate Quasi-Saint!"

Exclamations rang out one after another.

The Cang Xuan Sect's methods were beyond our expectations.

For a moment, many people looked solemn.

The strength of a first-class quasi-saint is much stronger than that of an ordinary quasi-saint. Simply put, among the quasi-saint-level masters, there are also differences in strength. A first-class quasi-saint can suppress ordinary quasi-saints.

Chen Feng did not stop it, nor did he need to stop it. Instead, he watched with interest.

The jade sculpture is a very good method.

This Cang Xuan Sect seems to be a little unusual.

"What's the matter with you awakening my Xuanyu incarnation?"

The powerful aura permeated, sweeping across the eight directions. The jade sculpture with clear facial features turned his eyes and immediately fell on the three Cang Xuan Sect quasi-saint disciples, and asked in a concentrated voice.

His voice was not like a real person, but like the sound of metal and iron, containing a certain strange rhythm.

"Brother Luo, this man despises our Cang Xuan Sect and is very powerful. We are no match for him. We have to ask Brother Luo's Xuanyu incarnation to suppress him and promote the prestige of our Cang Xuan Sect." A quasi-saint disciple said immediately, and then pointed at Chen Feng who was sitting on the throne of the young emperor.

Buzz!

The jade carving man's eyes immediately followed the trend and fell on Chen Feng.

There was a buzzing sound that resounded through the void, and a layer of jade light immediately appeared in the eyes of the jade carving man, like a flash of divine light, quickly covering it, as if a series of talisman shadows appeared in it, extremely mysterious.

It was a pupil technique.

Chen Feng was locked by the pupil technique, and immediately felt as if he was seen through.

However, Chen Feng did not feel the slightest bit of uneasiness, but was calm and self-confident. Even the emperor could not see his own divine talisman of creation, so what could a mere quasi-saint see?

Apart from the Creation Divine Scroll, you can look at the others if you want. What's the harm in seeing them?

After all, the Creation Divine Scroll is his greatest reliance.

"A mere Transcendent Realm Great Success, you actually say you are not his opponent." The jade carving man saw through Chen Feng's cultivation with his pupil technique, and his voice, like the sound of metal clashing, suddenly became cold and fierce.

As soon as his words came out, everyone was stunned.

Transcendent Realm?

Chen Feng's cultivation is the Transcendent Realm?

"Impossible!"

"How could he be a Transcendent Realm Great Success, he must be a Hedao Realm Great Success..."

The more he practiced, the more powerful Chen Feng's control over his own aura became. In addition, his own true essence strength was extremely amazing, so that the true essence aura that naturally permeated was stronger than that of ordinary Hedao Realm, which gave others an illusion.

Chen Feng is Hedao Realm!

No one has ever defined Chen Feng's cultivation as the Transcendent Realm below the Hedao Realm. Whether it is the Transcendent Realm Small Success, Great Success or Peak, it belongs to the Transcendent Realm, which is obviously different from the Hedao Realm.

A sword cultivator who has reached the Great Perfection of the Transcendent Realm has the strength to surpass that of an ordinary Quasi-Saint.

This is simply a big joke, okay?

That completely broke the shackles of the realm, and it was almost a taboo.

Even the Chen family was shocked.

"Chen Feng..."

When Jiang Tianchao was defeated by Chen Feng, he was shocked, but there was an indescribable sense of frustration rising from the depths of his heart.

Transcendent Realm!!

In other words, if the opponent is really in the Transcendent Realm, his strength is already so amazing, so if he is promoted to the level of the Hedao Realm, how about his strength?

It is simply unimaginable.

"Brother Luo, he...he...how could it be...how could he be in the Transcendent Realm?"

The faces of the three Quasi-Saint disciples of the Cangxuan Sect changed drastically, and they were so shocked that they even trembled in their voices, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably, unable to control themselves.

They...they are not opponents of a Transcendent Realm?

You know...they are Quasi-Saints.

Could it be that the outside world has become so terrible after ten thousand years?

For a moment, they doubted their lives.

"Why, are you doubting my Void-Seeing Saint Eye?" The jade carver asked back, his voice seemed to have a bit more coldness.

"No, no, no..."

"No, we never doubted Brother Luo's Void-Seeing Saint Eye, we just think it's incredible..."

The three Cangxuan Sect Quasi-Saint disciples turned pale and shook their heads and waved their hands to explain.

"It's really incredible, if you didn't lie..."

Brother Luo, the jade carver, continued to stare at Chen Feng with a pair of eyes flashing with rich jade light.

"However, you can beat the Quasi-Saint with your body refining cultivation in the Hedao realm."

It must be said that Brother Luo, the jade carver, has a very good pupil technique, and he really saw Chen Feng's true and false.

"You are so young, but you have such a high level of body training. It is indeed extraordinary. Listen carefully, I am Luo Zhongyu, the third son of the Cang Xuan Sect. Now... I will give you a chance to follow me." The jade sculptor Brother Luo stared at Chen Feng and spoke slowly, his words full of indescribable self-confidence and arrogance.