"Heh, He Shengfeng's sword can barely be considered worth watching, at least it doesn't disgrace the Hundred Knowledge Hall's reputation!"
Ming Long, who had been watching coldly from the sidelines, finally showed a faint sneer on his face upon seeing He Shengfeng perform his famous sword skill.
He wanted to see how Jiang Feng, who had remained calm as if Mount Tai collapsed before him, would block this sword!
anwhile, the fifty unsettled elites of the Hundred Knowledge Hall, seeing the new Hall Master's sword filled with Killing Aura, all regained their confidence, showing sinister smiles.
In their eyes, this sword from He Shengfeng was enough to break through everything!
Even if Jiang Feng had divine capabilities, he couldn't stop it!
Yet at this mont, the only expression that hadn't changed was still on Jiang Feng's face.
Watching He Shengfeng unleash his ultimate sword, he shook his head in disappointnt.
Dragon Slayer Slash?
It's more suited for slaying earthworms!
Right then, the wooden branch in Jiang Feng's hand turned gracefully, and a "sword" thrust out.
The Sword Qi condensed at its tip instantly sliced through the air, eting He Shengfeng's Dragon Destruction Sword Wave head-on!
Fast, fast, fast!
The speed reached an extre, dazzling to the eye!
He Shengfeng originally thought that under the pressure of his Dragon Slayer Slash, Jiang Feng would at least be thrown into chaos, if not completely paralyzed!
But who would've thought that Jiang Feng could still counterattack with ease, and casually at that!
Even disdain has its limits. He had used his trump card, yet Jiang Feng treated it with such nonchalance. Where could he save his face?!
"Overestimating yourself!!!"
Enraged, He Shengfeng initially wanted to ignore the faint Sword Qi from Jiang Feng and strike the Dragon Slayer Slash directly onto him!
But as the Sword Qi neared, he felt its terrifying pressure, too overwhelming to dismiss!!
In that mont, He Shengfeng quickly retracted his sword to defend, blocking the entire force of the Dragon Destruction Sword Wave in front of him.
Ding!!
A crisp sound rang out, followed by a dull, penetrating sound.
Under the fierce impact, He Shengfeng's entire body shook violently, involuntarily spewing a mouthful of fresh blood, staggering several steps back.
Imdiately, he suppressed his turbulent Qi-Blood, widening his eyes in disbelief at his treasured sword, nearly snapped by Jiang Feng's Sword Qi.
If he hadn't changed tactics at the last second, shielding himself with the sword, that Sword Qi would've pierced his heart!
This... was just too unbelievable?!
At this mont, not only was He Shengfeng stunned, but Nie Dewu and the fifty elites were all dumbstruck!
This scene was beyond their imagination; even though He Shengfeng used his best technique, he couldn't even graze Jiang Feng, who broke his move with one sword, injuring He Shengfeng in the process!
"Jiang Feng, what sect lies behind you, where did you cultivate such strength, speak up! Or else you will die!!!"
He Shengfeng, eyes bloodshot, glared at Jiang Feng and questioned fiercely, clearly agitated.
"A sect?"
Jiang Feng chuckled, "Sorry, I've never joined such a thing. No sect in China or any organization on Earth is qualified for to join."
Though this was the truth, to He Shengfeng it sounded like an excuse and a taunt.
"Arrogant!!"
He Shengfeng, unable to contain his rage, once more circulated his Cultivation Technique, angrily charging at Jiang Feng with his treasured sword!
Jiang Feng sneered, having run out of patience with this guy, unleashed his aura fiercely, the wooden branch in his hand wielding a terrifying Sword Intent as if guided by a divine power!
In an instant, the space between them beca the Asura Battlefield!
The Death God's sickle was in motion, it was the wooden branch in Jiang Feng's hand!
The blood already stained the ground below.
Jiang Feng could easily dispatch He Shengfeng with one sword but didn't intend to execute him so swiftly, wanting him to endure so pain before the end, feel despair, and allow the remnants of the Hundred Knowledge Hall to speak of this, never daring to step onto Binhai, the Forbidden Land again!
Thereupon, the wooden branch in Jiang Feng's hand danced up and down, like a lingering execution, repeatedly cutting away at He Shengfeng's clothes and flesh, turning him into a human target.
"Ahhhhhh!!!!"
He Shengfeng, enduring imnse pain, howled as he helplessly flailed, with no power to resist!
Gradually, the sickening stench of blood pervaded, spreading throughout the heavens and earth, growing stronger!
All the onlookers were suffocating!
The powerful strength Jiang Feng displayed was like dousing everyone with a bucket of ice water in the scorching sumr, rendering them all silent!
Fear spread as well!
Within re seconds, He Shengfeng was unrecognizable, his body riddled with wounds!
The key problem was that he was utterly defenseless, forced to watch himself be ritually dismbered by Jiang Feng, the excruciating pain leaving him breathless!
Watching as the wooden branch in Jiang Feng's hand once more morphed into a sword, swallowing towards him.
He Shengfeng, terrified beyond asure, hastened to cry out to Ming Long behind him: "Lord Ming Long, save !!"
However, even now, Ming Long remained indifferent, completely detached from the situation.
"Puff!!!"
The final Sword Qi from Jiang Feng pierced through He Shengfeng's chest, ending the torture.
He Shengfeng, his eyes bloodshot, felt a catastrophic pain in his chest. Looking down, he saw with horror a massive bloody hole in his chest, blood and entrails scattering!
"No... this can't be real... no!!!"
In the grip of a life-ending crisis, He Shengfeng roared out!
At this mont, he was filled with endless frustration!
Why, why did he fall to Jiang Feng's sword?
Why was Jiang Feng so powerful?!
He pitied himself for just having beco the Hall Master of the Hundred Knowledge Hall, shining so bright for a couple of days, only to perish here?
"Lord Ming Long, why... why didn't you intervene?"
Mustering the last trace of his strength, He Shengfeng unwillingly looked towards Ming Long behind him and asked.
"Useless, there's no place in this world for such as you! As the Hall Master of the Hundred Knowledge Hall, if you can't even handle a re young man, what use do I have for you? You deserve death!" Ming Long said with his hands behind his back, full of disdain.
Ming Long widened his eyes, probably the most ironic words he had ever heard!
Unfortunately, he now lacked the strength to utter another word, and as life faded away completely, he fell over stiffly, filled with indignation and dread, dying without peace!
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