Chapter 521: The Audience Was Shocked

Feeling the impact of Shangguan Haoqin's aura, Ye Chenfeng was not affected at all. As his physical strength erupted and sprayed into the air, the aura of Shangguan Haoqin shattered.

"Well!" Shangguan Haoqin frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "You concealed your strength?"

"You are very smart!"

If Ye Chenfeng defeated Shangguan Haoqin, who was in the second-level anti-beastmaster realm, it would probably cause unnecessary trouble and cause suspicions.

After pondering, Ye Chenfeng's own realm climbed steadily, and soon reached the realm of the sixth-level Profound Beast Sect, and streaks of dazzling golden light radiated from his body.

"It turns out that you really concealed your strength."

Feeling Ye Chenfeng's soaring strength, Shangguan Haoqin showed a sneer, and his heart became more balanced.

"How is it possible that Xu Mingwei is hiding so deeply."

The turbid eyes of the Great Elder of the Xuanming Sect shot out inconceivable colors. He couldn't imagine that with his fourth-level inverse beast king realm strength, he could not accurately sense Xu Mingwei's real realm.

"It seems that Xu Mingwei really has something to do with that powerful emperor!"

"But with the strength and background of the powerful emperor, he can obviously teach him well, so why did he stay in my Xuanming Sect and be willing to be a disciple of the outer sect, what is he trying to do?" Shui Youruo thought in his mind in distressed thinking.

"I'll let you know today just how big the gap is between us."

Shangguan Haoqin was not affected at all, a golden eagle emerged from his body and hissed at Ye Chenfeng.

"Phantom Step!"

A phantom light flashed under Shangguan Haoqin's feet, his entire body blurred, and an afterimage was drawn on the martial arts arena, before appearing in front of Ye Chenfeng in an instant, with a flick of the low-grade celestial sword in his hand, stabbed out six, six, thirty-six The sword attacked the major acupoints on Ye Chenfeng's body.

The attack that Shangguan Haoqin launched in an instant was as fast as lightning, which was dizzying, and many disciples with poor strength were unable to capture the attack trajectory of these thirty-six swords.

But the thirty-six swords were in front of Ye Chenfeng's eyes, but they were full of loopholes and no threat.

"Chichichi!"

A piercing sound of breaking the air sounded, and Ye Chenfeng quickly pointed out six fingers. The six fingers filled with a million jins of force cut through the space like shooting stars, pierced into the thirty-six sword beams, and hit them. The weak points of these thirty-six swords disintegrated Shangguan Haoqin's attack in one fell swoop.

"what!"

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng broke his offensive with just his fingers, Shangguan Haoqin set off a huge wave in his heart, no longer underestimating him, he reacted quickly, and his whole body twisted.

One after another sword glow like a blooming lotus split out of his body and slashed towards Ye Chenfeng layer by layer.

Being attacked by the dense sword shadows, Ye Chenfeng did not retreat, but moved forward bravely, relying on his keen perception to move around, predicting the attack trajectory of the sword shadows in advance, and approaching Shangguan Haoqin strangely.

"Ming Blast Fist!"

Ye Chenfeng shouted loudly, and performed a set of Xuan Mingzong inheritance boxing techniques, the low-grade celestial skill Ming-bang fist.

And this Ming Baoquan was obtained by Ye Chenfeng from Xu Mingwei. It only took him one night to cultivate the Ming Baoquan to a great achievement and master it.

"boom!"

Filled with 4 million jins of force, the blasting fist slammed into the vortex of sword shadows, and bombarded Shangguan Haoqin's chest without error, breaking his body defense and blasting him out with a punch, a lot of blood. sprayed in his mouth.

"It's amazing, this Xu Mingwei not only dodged all of Shangguan Haoqin's attacks, but also injured him."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that there are such masters hidden in my Xuanming Sect. If he can defeat Shangguan Haoqin, it is estimated that he will become famous in a battle."

"Everyone is stunned for what to do, not cheering for Senior Brother Xu."

Soon, the disciples of the Xuanming Sect, who were still like frost hitting an eggplant just now, cheered up again, and were cheered by Ye Chenfeng at their throats, waving the flag to cheer.

"Sect Master Shui, is he really your Xuanming Sect disciple?"

The master of the Palace of Disillusionment, Shangguan Hong, no longer had the calmness that was just as calm as before, her face became gloomy, she turned her head and looked at Shui Youruo, who exuded fatal temptation all over her body, and questioned.

"Xu Mingwei is an inner disciple of my Western Demon Sect. If Shangguan Palace Master doesn't believe it, he can send someone to investigate." Shui Youruo said softly with a faint smile.

"I'll find out his identity."

Shangguan Hong did not expect that the development of the matter had completely deviated from his imagination, and there was a feeling of shooting himself in the foot.

"Okay, I really underestimate you, it seems that I have to be more serious."

Shangguan Haoqin wiped off the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, quickly got up on the ground, burned the blood of the soul beast, and improved his own strength.

"Nine Swords of Disillusionment!"

The strength was raised to the limit, Shangguan Haoqin no longer hid his clumsiness, and used the strongest move he mastered.

"Interesting, this sword is actually filled with the sword's Dao pattern and the Illusionary Dao pattern!"

Ye Chenfeng's powerful soul perception easily understood the reality of the Nine Swords of Disillusionment, ignoring the influence of the Illusionary Dao Pattern, his body flashed slightly, dodging the sword.

"Um……"

Shangguan Haoqin did not expect that the Nine Swords of Disillusionment did not confuse Ye Chenfeng's soul, causing him to react slowly and his face changed slightly. The illusory sword glow of the pattern shrouded Ye Chenfeng.

"Three Swords of Disillusionment!"

"Five Swords of Disillusionment!"

"Seven Swords of Disillusionment!"

In order to defeat Ye Chenfeng, Shangguan Haoqin continuously increased the power of the Nine Swords of Disillusionment, forcibly condensing one after another of illusory swordsmen.

The criss-crossing sword lights directly enveloped the void, splitting the air, and the sword intent revealed was suffocating, making the disciples of Xuanming Sect sweat for Ye Chenfeng.

However, Ye Chenfeng, who was in the center of the attack, was calm and calm. If he didn't want to expose his strength too much, Ye Chenfeng could defeat Shangguan Haoqin with just one move.

But even if he deliberately concealed his strength, Shangguan Haoqin's Nine Swords of Disillusionment could not harm Ye Chenfeng in the slightest.

Ye Chenfeng was like a wisp of fresh wind, dodging and dodging, waiting for an opportunity to find an opportunity to counterattack.

"Eight Swords of Disillusionment!"

All the attacks he launched were dodged by Ye Chenfeng, and Shangguan Haoqin, who had consumed a lot of money, burned his energy and blood at all costs, forcibly unleashing the strongest move he mastered, instantly splitting eight illusions. Sword beams, crisscrossed the space above Ye Chenfeng's head, and slashed down with astonishing destructive power.

"Ming Blast Fist!"

The shadows of the eight illusory sword lights staggered down, and the unavoidable Ye Chenfeng raised his physical strength to five million jins, and blasted five phantom punches in a row, bombarding the interweaving point of the eight illusory sword lights.

"Boom boom boom!"

Five dense blasting sounds rang out, and the five million jins of force from the explosion of the fist burst forcibly broke the intertwining point of the eight illusory sword lights, cracking a huge gap.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Chenfeng seized this fleeting opportunity and jumped into the air, jumped out of the attack range of the Eight Swords of Disillusionment, and approached Shangguan Haoqin, who was severely exhausted.

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng had broken the Eight Swords of Disillusionment, the frail Shangguan Haoqin's face changed greatly, and he quickly condensed his soul wings and flew to the void.

But the moment he dodged into the void, his ankle was caught by Ye Chenfeng, and his body was controlled.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chenfeng burst out with amazing strength, surpassing his body's capacity, pulling his ankle and smashing him directly to the ground.

"boom!"

A deafening crash sounded.

The powerful impact directly smashed the hard fighting platform, and a large amount of blood flowed out of Shangguan Haoqin's head.

"Next!"

Ye Chenfeng kicked the bloody Shangguan Haoqin out of the martial arts platform with one kick, and said arrogantly and arrogantly, looking around his dull eyes.