Chapter 738: Seven sects, come and kill each one

That's it, the seemingly ordinary sword edge faced the scorching sun that turned into the two punches of Senior Brother Pan.

Just after the confrontation, the scorching sun was actually split.

Facing Chu Fengmian's sword edge, this senior brother Pan felt a sense of danger.

He quickly retracted his fists. The sharpness of the sword was beyond his imagination.

Not only him, but also other people and everyone present, no one would have thought that such a seemingly ordinary sword edge could have such terrifying power.

But even so, the sword edge still touched Senior Brother Pan's left hand, and a scar was seen on his left hand.

"How can this be?"

Senior Brother Pan was shocked. The sword edge struck his left hand, and it actually caused such a wound.

You must know that his body is the true body of the Holy King. It is extremely strong, almost enough to match the toughness of heaven-level spiritual weapons.

Chu Fengmian's sword edge was enough to make a cut from his hand, which almost means that this sword edge was also enough to make a cut from the heavenly level spiritual weapon.

Senior Brother Pan was extremely shocked at how sharp the sword's edge was.

If he hadn't taken the initiative to stop his hand just now and really wanted to collide with Chu Fengmian's sword edge with both fists, then it is very likely that both of his hands would be cut off now.

"Wow!"

Countless warriors in Tianyu City are now as shocked as this senior brother Pan, and they are all dumbfounded.

Such a seemingly ordinary sword edge actually possesses such terrifying power.

There is no weak warrior who can come to Guixu Heaven. Naturally, each of them understands the terrifying edge of this sword.

It can be said that among the countless strong men present, no one can withstand this sword edge.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this sword is the number one sword among the young generation in the Nine Regions.

The Tianjian Sect is famous for its swords.

Among the younger generation of disciples, no one can be found who can possess such terrifying swordsmanship.

Chu Fengmian, who was at the third level of the life and death realm, fought against senior brother Pan, who was at the seventh level of the life and death realm.

Now this first move is a draw.

In the second move, Chu Fengmian was slightly better.

Judging from the wounds on senior brother's hands, we know who will win and who will lose in this fight.

"Such a freak has appeared in the Northern Territory."

"No wonder his tone is so loud."

"Is it possible that he really wants to kill the warriors from all seven sects today?"

A Northern Territory warrior is enough to achieve such strength.

No one could have thought of all this in advance.

"This son must not be kept alive. He will be killed today!"

Under Senior Brother Pan's gloomy expression, murderous intent arose in his heart, and he was determined to kill.

With his strength, he was unable to secure a victory against Chu Fengmian.

You must know his realm, but he has reached the seventh level of life and death, which is a full fourth level higher than Chu Fengmian, who is at the third level of life and death.

With such strength at the third level of life and death, one can already be called a monster or a freak.

"We must not let this person grow up!"

The other three Holy King Sect disciples also had this idea in their minds at the same time.

If Chu Fengmian is not killed today, he will be in serious trouble tomorrow.

"kill!"

Senior Brother Pan shouted angrily, and his body moved again. His whole body emitted this golden light, like a god of war, and he suddenly shot out two punches in the air again.

This time, he did not dare to use his golden body, but used his fist wind to deal with Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian's sword edge already made him extremely fearful.

Without the power of the golden body, he would kill Chu Fengmian with just his fist wind.

"Boom! Boom!"

Behind Senior Brother Pan, the three Holy King Sect disciples also took action at the same time. Their golden bodies shone, and three more fist winds struck at Chu Fengmian at the same time.

Now these disciples of the Holy King Sect, regardless of their status, have taken action together and plan to kill Chu Fengmian today.

After all, Chu Fengmian's threat to them was too great, and Chu Fengmian must not be allowed to leave alive today.

No matter what, Chu Fengmian must be killed.

Seeing this scene, although many warriors sighed, no one felt anything wrong.

When they came to Guixutian, the disciples from almost every force united.

Since Chu Fengmian now dares to kill a disciple of the Holy King Sect, he will naturally become enemies of all the disciples of the Holy King Sect.

"With three more ants, do you think you are my opponent?"

No matter how many warriors took action, Chu Fengmian's expression remained unchanged.

The blade of the sword in his hand turned, and suddenly countless sword qi shot out from the air. This sword qi had thousands or even ten thousand rays.

The sword energy filled the sky and struck instantly.

The fists produced by the disciples of the Holy King Sect were directly shattered in front of this sword energy.

"You all die!"

Chu Fengmian shouted coldly and fired four sword energy at the same time.

The targets of these four sword energies were none other than the four disciples of the Holy King Sect.

"Boy, you are too presumptuous!"

In the distance, suddenly, countless sword lights shined.

Streams of sword energy suddenly struck, and these countless sword energy collided with Chu Fengmian's sword energy in the air.

A total of four figures suddenly flew in from afar. Each of them held a spiritual sword in their hands, exuding the sharp sword intent.

"The people from Tianjian Sect are here!"

This kind of sword intent and swordsmanship can only be possessed by one force in the Northern Territory.

Seven major sects, Tianjian Sect.

A strong swordsman can be found in almost most sects.

But like this, if the four of them appeared together, the only one in the Nine Realms was the Tianjian Sect.

"Panchun, I didn't expect you to be forced to this extent by an ant. It seems that your Holy King Sect has also fallen."

The four Tianjian Sect disciples arrived, and the leader among them was none other than Senior Brother Jian.

The warrior who once killed Chu Fengmian with one sword in the void.

"Ants? It seems that you people from Tianjian Sect are more aggressive. However, one of you losers has been killed by me. Why, you are going to die too?"

Seeing these Tianjian Sect disciples coming, Chu Fengmian's smile became even brighter.

The murderous intent was still in his eyes.

Today, if one of the disciples from the seven major sects comes, Chu Fengmian will kill one, if two come, Chu Fengmian will kill both.

None of the disciples of the seven major sects can get the treasure of Gui Xutian.

"snort!"

Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, Brother Jian snorted coldly and looked at Chu Fengmian suddenly.

"Boy, you killed my junior brother and provoked the majesty of our Tianjian Sect. You must die today. I wanted you to live for a while longer, but it seems that you are impatient now."