Chapter 1718 Tearing Apart the Saint King’s True Body

Panshi, Elder Chunjian, and Tu Renjian, 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 is no problem to sweep across any forces outside the seven major sects in the Nine Regions.

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

It's simply a foolish dream.

"Is this kid crazy?"

"You are so arrogant. He is just a small eight-tribulation ancient emperor. I can kill him alone."

"Arrogant!"

The disciples of the three major sects were stunned when they heard Chu Fengmian's words, and then a series of sarcastic voices rang out.

Arrogant, Chu Fengmian's words were too arrogant.

There are so many of them, even the strong men in the half-step heavenly realm, dare not say that they can kill all Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian is only in the realm of the eight-tribulation ancient emperor, not even the nine-tribulation ancient emperor, why is he so arrogant?

Panshi, Elder Chunjian, and Tu Renjian were all stunned when they heard Chu Fengmian's words. They had never expected that Chu Fengmian would dare to say such arrogant words.

The next moment, the faces of the three of them became extremely gloomy, and everyone's eyes revealed cold murderous intent.

Looking at Chu Fengmian's expression, he had never thought about handing over the swordsmanship of the Sword Dao Sect. Chu Fengmian's words just now were just mocking them.

A little guy like an ant dared to mock them?

"Little beast, it seems that you want to die. Well, today I will kill you first, no, suppress you first, and then let you see with your own eyes how the Sword Dao Sect you founded was destroyed!"

Panshi's body, a ferocious murderous intent burst out, and a shocking murderous intent burst out from his body, and suddenly enveloped Chu Fengmian's body.

Surrounded by this murderous intent, Chu Fengmian felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast, and Chu Fengmian was the prey that this ferocious beast was staring at.

"Hmph!"

Qing Meng, who was standing behind Chu Fengmian, snorted coldly, and just gathered her spiritual power and was about to attack.

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

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

At the moment when he said the last word "kill", endless murderous intent emerged in Chu Fengmian's eyes.

Panshi.

When the Sword Dao Sect was attacked, he also had a part in it.

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

This violated all of Chu Fengmian's taboos.

Chu Fengmian certainly couldn't give this Panshi to others, he wanted to kill him with his own hands.

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

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

Especially when Chu Fengmian said he wanted to kill him, his tone was just like crushing an ant to death, with no difference.

This made Panshi's anger burst out suddenly.

"Arrogant little beast, die!"

Boom!

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

As long as Chu Fengmian was killed, Chu Fengmian's death could wash away the anger in his heart.

The Holy King's true body on Panshi's body rose violently, and the extremely powerful power condensed on the fist wind, bombarding Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian remained calm as he watched Panshi's fist blasting towards him. He did not dodge or evade, but clenched his fist and punched back.

Force against force!

Using physical strength against physical strength.

"This Chu Fengmian? Is he crazy? Or is he courting death?"

In the Tu Renjian, Elder Chunjian's expression became extremely strange when he saw this scene.

Panshi, as a disciple of the Saint King Sect, was the most powerful in his physical body.

It was said that Panshi's physical strength was even more terrifying than that of a half-step Heavenly Man Realm expert, and even a half-step Heavenly Man Realm expert did not dare to confront him head-on.

Did Chu Fengmian actually give up swordsmanship? Using his physical body to fight Panshi was like using his own weaknesses to fight against others' strengths.

This was simply an extremely arrogant approach.

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

Pan Shi also saw Chu Fengmian's actions. He was shocked at first, and then his face was extremely ferocious. If they were to fight head-on, he would kill Chu Fengmian directly.

Boom boom boom.

Pan Shi's fist wind suddenly hit Chu Fengmian's body, and on the other side, Chu Fengmian's fist wind also hit.

"The one who is going to die is you!"

Chu Fengmian took a step forward, and the fist wind in his hand condensed spiritual power and burst out at this moment.

When Chu Fengmian's fist wind hit, the entire sword sect was shaking wildly.

The violent force collided with Panshi's fist wind, and in an instant, countless cracks appeared on Panshi's fist wind.

In the next moment, it was completely shattered by Chu Fengmian's punch.

"Ah! How is this possible!"

Panshi was suddenly shocked. At the moment of the collision of forces, his strength was actually defeated.

In terms of brute force and physical confrontation, he was invincible and had never been defeated, but now he was defeated.

"The true body of the Holy King! The Undefeated King Fist!"

Panshi suddenly gathered his spiritual power and planned to fight again.

But Chu Fengmian's fist wind was so strong that it was endless. No matter how he gathered his spiritual power, Chu Fengmian would break it with one punch.

The power gathered in Panshi was completely dispersed in front of Chu Fengmian's fist wind. The next moment, Chu Fengmian's fist hit Panshi's chest fiercely.

Chu Fengmian punched Panshi's chest, and he only felt that his fist hit an extremely solid spiritual weapon.

Panshi's body, which cultivated the Saint King's true body, has reached the level of great success, and is much harder than the heavenly spiritual weapon.

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

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

The recoil force could not affect Chu Fengmian's body at all, and was completely dissolved by the blood and flesh crystals.

"The body is hard, but it can't be blocked. Tear it apart!"

Chu Fengmian let out a long roar, and the fist wind that hit Panshi suddenly turned into a sharp claw, tearing Panshi's chest fiercely.

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

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