This is Shen Chenfeng’s magic technique!

However, compared with Shen Chenfeng, Chen Mo's swordsmanship was far inferior. Moreover, he deeply understood Shen Lingwu's identity, so he tried hard to control the sword light and did not dare to make a real death blow.

Despite this, the power is still considerable.

The entire hall was filled with crisp dragon roars and flickering sword lights.

"What a great Wanlong sword practitioner. He is really impressive."

"This Chen Mo is indeed a disciple of Master Wuji. He is actually able to practice swordsmanship to such an extent at such a young age."

"Now, let's see how arrogant Shen Lingwu is."

"A mere cultivator in the Celestial Realm dares to speak nonsense here."

"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers."

Seeing this scene, people in the hall couldn't help but sigh.

Some people even had sneers on their faces, as if they had already seen Shen Lingwu being defeated.

However.

Don't wait for the sound to fall.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.
Chapter completed!