Everyone's eyes were all focused on Chen Feng.

Faced with the astonishing sharp aura, Chen Feng raised his right arm toward the top and pointed his index finger at the falling sword tip.

This scene made the monks present shake their heads repeatedly. This boy at the sixth level of the Dao Condensation Realm actually wanted to rely on a finger to block the golden giant sword?

This is like an egg hitting a stone!

They could already imagine the final outcome, and it must be that Chen Feng's right arm was cut open, and then his body was penetrated by a golden giant sword.

Including Song Qianliu, who used this sword to fall from the sky, he also thought so.

This sword fell from the sky and was a real ninth-grade combat skill, and Song Qianliu had already practiced this move to a level close to the divine movement.

In his opinion, it was definitely an honor for Chen Feng to die at his hands.

However.

At the tip of the golden giant sword, the moment you are about to touch Chen Feng’s index finger.

A thick energy fluctuation broke out from his index finger, like a rushing flood, and violent fluctuations occurred in the surrounding space.

There was a "boom".

Chen Feng's index finger on his right hand suddenly blocked the golden giant sword.

Now, his index finger and the tip of his sword are pressing against each other.

Between the tip of the sword and the index finger, there were waves like stormy waves. Now Shen Feng's index finger and the tip of the golden giant sword were completely in a stalemate.

After waves spread around.

At this moment, many monks instantly opened their eyes huge, as if they were about to stare out.

The picture in front of me is really incredible.

They all knew that Song Qianliu was the core disciple of the strongest power in the second level of heaven.

Therefore, they did not feel strange or shocked when Song Qianliu was able to explode such terrifying combat power.

But Chen Feng should be just a cultivator on Earth, and his cultivation level is a small level lower than Song Qianliu.

But why can Chen Feng resist Song Qianliu's sword? Why can this cultivator at the sixth level of the Dao Condensation Realm on Earth burst out with such combat power?

All kinds of doubts echoed in the minds of many people.

Song Qianliu's cold sneer at the corner of his mouth became restrained, his palms clenched into fists, and his teeth were clenched in his mouth.

Although he did not use his sword with all his strength just now, he definitely used this move seriously.

In his eyes, Chen Feng, a boy at the sixth level of the Dao Condensation Realm, would never be able to block this sword even if his combat power surpassed that of the ordinary Dao Condensation Realm.

But reality just like this slap him.

The blue sword in Song Qianliu's hand swung out again: "The sword fell from the sky!"

The sword energy and sword intent are everywhere, and the terrifying sharpness constantly fills the world.

There was a "swish".

Another golden giant sword condensed above Shen Feng.

When the giant sword fell down quickly, Chen Feng quickly raised his left arm, and the index finger of his left hand suddenly pointed out, and a surging force burst out from his index finger.

There was a "boom".

The index finger of his left hand pressed against the second golden giant sword.

Now the two terrifying golden giant swords were pressed against Chen Feng's right index finger and left index finger respectively, which made many monks start to swallow their saliva with difficulty.

Chen Feng's combat power is far beyond their imagination.

Two golden giant swords against Chen Feng's left index finger and right index finger, the tip of the sword quickly rotated on his index finger, trying to break through the defense power on his index finger.

With the continuous rotation of the two golden giant swords, the terrifying sharp aura kept swelling. The dazzling golden light on the sword was even more dazzling than the scorching sun, prompting many monks to squint their eyes.

A cold flashed across the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, pressing against the two index fingers at the tip of the sword. With a slight movement, he rushed out of the powerful destructive force from his right index finger and left index finger. He shouted in his throat: "Explode!"

The next moment.

The powerful destructive power immediately swallowed two golden giant swords. In the unbelievable eyes of everyone, the two golden giant swords kept trembling.

"Bang!Bang!"

When two burst sounds sounded, the two terrifying golden giant swords suddenly burst out and turned into countless golden lights in the air.

The sharp air in the air was dissipating quickly. Just now, Chen Feng was able to withstand two golden giant swords. This was already an incredible thing to everyone's eyes.

Now Chen Feng actually made these two terrifying golden giant swords explode directly in the air, which made them feel like they were about to suffocate.

The pictures in front of them give them a feeling of unreality.

But reality is reality. Even if these monks don’t want to believe it, they must admit that all this is true.

This earth monk at the sixth level of the Dao Condensation Realm has a terrifying combat power.

The surroundings became extremely quiet.

It seemed as if time had stopped at this moment, as if the picture had stopped at this moment.

After a few seconds.

Chen Feng shook his arms, with murderous eyes, and looked at Song Qianliu who was stunned and said, "These two swords are interesting, which makes my arms a little sour."

As soon as this is said.

Some monks almost choked to death by their saliva. These two swords just made Chen Feng's arm sour? Chen Feng even said it was interesting! This was clearly humiliating Song Qianliu!

really.

After hearing this, Song Qianliu instantly reacted from his daze, and his face was filled with endless anger. As one of the core disciples of the Central God Court, he had never been so humiliated by others. The hostility in his body was like a huge wave.

He took the steps below his feet.

There was a "bang".

The ground burst instantly, and the momentum of the seventh level of the Dao Condensation Realm was activated by him.

The three old men in the ninth level of the Condensation Realm who were standing next to him wanted to solve Chen Feng by himself.

However, Song Qianliu said in a cold voice: "I want to take this kid's life myself."

Upon hearing this, the three old men at the ninth level of the Condensation Realm stopped their steps, and they knew that Song Qianliu was about to start serious.

The three of them knew Song Qianliu's combat power. If Song Qianliu had all his strength, even they would not be Song Qianliu's opponents.

The monks around retreated further back. Now that Chen Feng had erupted with such combat power, they knew that a great war would soon break out here.

Fighting at this level can easily affect the fish, so they try to retreat as much as possible.

If you lose your life to join in the fun, it will be very unworthy.

Chen Feng saw a blue long sword sinking into the ground next to him, and he looked through the air with his right palm.

There was a "swish".

The blue long sword rushed out of the ground, and finally the hilt fell into Chen Feng's right hand. He stared at Song Qianliu with indifferent eyes and said, "You swung two swords at me."

"Now it's your turn to take my sword."
Chapter completed!