Chapter 1,718 Tearing apart the true body of the Holy King

Panshi, the elder of Pure Sword, slaughtered the world, three extremely powerful men.

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

With such strength, it would not be a problem to sweep through any force outside the seven major sects of the Nine Realms.

But today Chu Fengmian actually said that he wanted them all to die in this kendo sect?

It's just a fantasy.

"Is this kid crazy?"

"He's just talking arrogantly. He's just a little Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor. I can kill him by myself."

"arrogant!"

When the three major sect disciples heard Chu Fengmian's words, they were stunned for a moment, and then they heard sarcastic voices.

Arrogant, Chu Fengmian's words were too arrogant.

There were so many of them, even those who were half-stepping into the realm of Heaven and Human, dare not say that they could kill Chu Fengmian all of them.

Chu Fengmian was only in the realm of the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor. He didn't even mention it as the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor. Why was he so arrogant?

Panshi, Elder Chunjian, and Tu Renjian were all stunned when they heard Chu Fengmian's words. They never expected 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 murderous intent.

Judging from Chu Fengmian's expression, he had never thought about handing over the swordsmanship of the Kendo Sect. Chu Fengmian's words just now were just mocking them.

How dare a little guy like an ant come to mock them?

"Little beast, it seems that you want to die. Well, today I will kill you first. No, I will suppress you first, and then let you see with your own eyes how the kendo sect you established was destroyed. "

A ferocious murderous intent burst out from Pan Shi's body, and a shocking murderous intent burst out from his body, suddenly covering Chu Fengmian's body.

Being enveloped by this killing intent, Chu Fengmian felt as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast, and Chu Fengmian was the prey being targeted by this ferocious beast.

"snort!"

Qing Meng, who was standing behind Chu Fengmian, snorted coldly. He had just gathered his spiritual power and planned to take action.

Chu Fengmian took one step forward and spoke to Qing Meng and Yan Huang at the same time.

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

The moment he said the last word to kill, endless killing intent emerged in Chu Fengmian's eyes.

Rock.

When he once attacked the Kendo Sect, he was also a part of it.

What's more, just now, Panshi actually wanted to capture Han Yueli to threaten Chu Fengmian.

This suddenly violated all of Chu Fengmian's taboos against scales.

Of course, Chu Fengmian couldn't give this rock to anyone else. He wanted to kill him with his own hands.

After Qing Meng and Yan Huang heard Chu Fengmian's words, they flashed and landed directly.

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

Especially Chu Fengmian's words, when he said he wanted to kill him, his tone was just like squeezing an ant to death, no different.

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

"You arrogant little beast, go to hell!"

Boom!

The spiritual power in Panshi's body became extremely violent. He was no longer thinking of torturing Chu Fengmian, but wanted to kill Chu Fengmian directly.

Only by killing Chu Fengmian and Chu Fengmian's death can the anger in his heart be washed away.

The true form of the Holy King on Panshi rose up violently, and its extremely tyrannical power concentrated on the fist wind and bombarded Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian's expression remained unchanged as he watched the wind of fists coming from Panshi. He did not dodge or dodge, but instead clenched his fist and struck with one punch.

Force hit force!

Use physical brute force to fight against physical brute force.

"This Chu Fengmian? Is he crazy? Or is he looking for death?"

When Elder Chunjian saw this scene in the slaughtering world, his expressions became extremely strange.

Panshi, as a disciple of the Holy King Sect, the most powerful thing is his physical body.

It is said that Panshi's physical brute strength is more terrifying than that of a strong person who is half-stepping to the heavenly realm. Even a half-stepped to the heavenly realm would not dare to confront him head-on.

Chu Fengmian actually gave up on swordsmanship? To fight against Panshi with one's body is to pit one's own shortcomings against the strengths of others.

This is simply arrogant to the extreme.

"Boy, it seems you are looking for death!"

Panshi also saw Chu Fengmian's actions. He was shocked at first, and then his face became extremely ferocious. After a head-on confrontation, he directly killed Chu Fengmian.

Rumble.

Panshi's fist blast suddenly hit Chu Fengmian's body, and on the other side, Chu Fengmian's fist blast also followed.

"The one who wants to die is you!"

Chu Fengmian stepped forward to meet him. The fist wind in his hand condensed spiritual power and burst out at this moment.

The moment Chu Fengmian's fist struck, the entire kendo sect was shaking crazily.

The violent power collided with Panshi's fist wind. In an instant, countless cracks were created on Panshi's fist wind.

The next moment, they were all shattered by Chu Fengmian's punch.

"Ah! This, how is this possible!"

Panshi was suddenly shocked. At this moment of collision of forces, his strength actually lost.

In terms of brute strength and physical confrontation, he is invincible and has never been defeated, but now he has lost.

"The true form of the Holy King! The Undefeated King's Fist!"

Panshi suddenly gathered his spiritual power, intending to compete again.

But Chu Fengmian's fist wind power was so strong that no matter how he concentrated his spiritual power, Chu Fengmian could break it with one punch.

All the power gathered on Pan Shi was scattered in front of Chu Fengmian's fist wind. The next moment, Chu Fengmian's fist hit Pan Shi's chest hard.

A punch hit Pan Shi's chest. Chu Fengmian only felt that his fist hit an extremely strong spiritual weapon.

The physical body of this rock, the true body of the Holy King, has reached the level of Dacheng, and is much harder than the heaven-level spiritual weapons.

Chu Fengmian punched it, and the force of the shock was all counterattacking Chu Fengmian's body.

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

The force of this counter-shock could not affect Chu Fengmian's body at all. It was completely resolved by the flesh and blood crystals.

"My body is strong, but I can't stop it, just tear it apart!"

Chu Fengmian roared loudly, and the wind of his fist that struck Panshi suddenly turned into a sharp claw, ruthlessly tearing into Panshi's chest.

At the same time, the power of the fighting dragon bloodline in Chu Fengmian's body was activated to the extreme, and the power of the second form of the ancestor was concentrated on the sharp claws in his hands.

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