Chapter 206: Killing with One Palm

"Shen Hui, do you know what you are talking about?"

"How can you challenge His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"

"If you don't want to die, get out of here immediately!"

Seeing Shen Hui who took a step forward and challenged Yang Feng, Sun Xiaohui, the master of the Internal Affairs Hall, changed his face slightly and immediately yelled loudly.

"Master Sun, Your Highness the Holy Son is also a disciple of our Wuji Sect, why can't I challenge him!"

"If His Highness the Holy Son is so powerful that he can slap me to death, I will admit it!"

Hearing Sun Xiaohui's scolding, Shen Hui's expression remained unchanged and he responded loudly, not taking Sun Xiaohui's threat seriously at all.

Seeing this scene, Sun Xiaohui's face turned extremely ugly, and he immediately wanted to suppress Shen Hui.

At this moment, Yang Feng reached out and patted Sun Xiaohui, interrupting his action.

Afterwards, Yang Feng looked at Shen Hui with a smile on his face and said, "You are right! I am also a disciple of Wuji Sect, you are qualified to challenge me!"

"However, I have only been practicing for eight years. I am not very good at studying and my attacks are not serious. If I use a little force and hurt you or kill you, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Shen Hui's eyes flashed with excitement, and he quickly responded loudly: "Your Majesty the Holy Son, don't worry. If I am killed by you, it will be because I am not good at learning, and no one else can blame me!"

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son has made it very clear. Once His Highness the Holy Son takes action, Shen Hui will be killed directly. Why can't Shen Hui understand?"

"It's not that Shen Hui doesn't understand, he just pretends not to understand. He thinks that His Highness the Son is just showing off and doesn't have the strength to kill him!"

"Is Shen Hui a brave man? His Highness the Holy Son is already angry, and he dares to provoke His Highness the Holy Son. I really don't know how the word "death" is written!"

"Is Shen Hui possessed by evil spirits? Why do you have to seek death yourself!"

"It's hard to persuade the devil to die. If Shen Hui dies, he can only blame himself for seeking death!"

",,,,,"

Hearing the conversation between Yang Feng and Shen Hui, the disciples of the Wuji Sect in the contestants' seats started talking softly, and saw Shen Hui's eyes full of confusion and regret.

The strong men from the major sects and the elite monks from the three holy places in the audience opened their eyes wide and stared at Yang Feng and Shen Hui quietly, wanting to take this opportunity to see Yang Feng's strength and combat effectiveness. Assess Yang Feng's potential.

"Master, His Royal Highness the Holy Son was promoted to a monk in the Mysterious Immortal Realm eight years ago. Can he defeat Shen Hui, who is at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm?"

Fang Jie, who was sitting on the seat of the outer disciples, looked at Yang Feng on the rostrum and asked the remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Fang Jie, the Holy Son of your Wuji Sect is very powerful. He can suppress Shen Hui with one hand, so don't worry about it!"

Hearing Fang Jie's words, the remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor in his sea of ​​consciousness responded softly.

Hearing the words of the Immortal Emperor's remnant soul in the Consciousness Sea, Fang Jie's eyes flashed with surprise, and he couldn't help but murmur: "In eight years, from the early stage of the Xuanxian Realm to the Immortal King Realm, His Highness the Holy Son's talent has also How terrible!”

"Every saint son in the four major holy places of the human race is a person with outstanding talents. As expected, they can all cultivate to the realm of the Immortal Emperor. Their talents are of course terrifying!"

Hearing Fang Jie's muttering, the remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor in his sea of ​​consciousness couldn't help but sigh.

While Fang Jie was muttering, Yang Feng stood up and looked at Shen Hui with a smile on his face: "Since you insist on challenging me, I will compete with you!"

After saying that, Yang Feng moved and landed on a stage in the center of the martial arts arena.

Seeing Yang Feng's movements, Shen Hui's eyes flashed with excitement, and he immediately rose into the air and turned into a stream of light, flying down on the ring where Yang Feng was.

At this time, the elder of the House of Internal Affairs glanced at Sun Xiaohui and waved his hand to activate the large formation in the martial arts arena, expanding and strengthening the arena where Yang Feng was standing so that it could withstand the aftermath of the battle between the two.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, I'm going to take action!"

Looking at Yang Feng more than a thousand meters away, Shen Hui said with a solemn expression.

As he spoke, Shen Hui went crazy with the immortal power in his body and poured it into the top-grade immortal sword in his hand, causing it to flicker with immortal light and release terrifying power.

"cut!"

Following Shen Hui's soft drink, the top-quality fairy sword in his hand immediately turned into a bright sword light, and with terrifying power, it slashed towards Yang Feng's body. He wanted to kill Yang Feng. The scene of the killing.

Seeing the top-grade immortal sword approaching rapidly, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged. He stood on the ring like a sculpture, as if he was frightened.

"Why doesn't His Highness the Holy Son take action?"

"Is His Royal Highness the Son frightened?"

"Has His Highness the Holy Son been possessed by evil spirits? Otherwise, why would he be so motionless!"

"Is His Royal Highness the Holy Son prepared to face Shen Hui's attack?"

",,,,,"

Seeing that Yang Feng was motionless, many Wuji Sect disciples on the martial arts field exclaimed loudly, their eyes full of confusion and confusion.

When Shen Hui's activated sword was about to land on Yang Feng, Yang Feng stretched out his right hand to grab the sword.

Click!

In the midst of a crisp sound, the top-grade fairy sword was grabbed by Yang Feng's right hand and turned into countless fragments, flying around.

"Then he crushed a top-grade fairy sword. His Royal Highness the Son's strength must be too terrifying!"

"The top-grade immortal weapon that Shen Hui activated is so powerful that it can threaten the powerful Immortal King Realm, but it was casually scratched to pieces by His Highness the Holy Son. This is so shocking and unbelievable!"

"Crush the best immortal weapon casually, His Royal Highness the Holy Son's physical strength is too powerful!"

"The Immortal Golden Body Technique! His Royal Highness the Holy Son is practicing the Immortal Emperor Level Technique, the Immortal Golden Body Technique!"

",,,,,"

Seeing Yang Feng casually smashing the top-grade immortal weapon into pieces, the Wuji Sect disciples on the martial arts field all screamed in surprise.

The faces of the powerful men from the major sects and the elite monks from the three holy lands in the audience also changed drastically, and their eyes were full of envy, jealousy, and fear.

"Catch me!"

At this time, Yang Feng gave a soft drink, turned his right hand into a palm, and slapped it in the direction of Shen Hui.

Immediately afterwards, a huge golden palm formed above the ring, and with terrifying power, it slapped towards Shen Hui's body.

"I give up!"

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the golden palm, Shen Hui's face changed drastically, he shouted loudly, and quickly used a high-grade defensive artifact to try to resist the attack of the golden palm.

Bang!

In the midst of a crisp sound, the golden palm fell, easily destroying the high-grade defensive weapon offered by Shen Hui, and slapping it on Shen Hui's body with unabated force, smashing his body into pieces and turning it into a piece of blood. Fog fell on the arena.

Immediately afterwards, rays of bright golden light shot out from the golden palm and fell into the blood mist, wiping out the life in the blood mist and causing it to completely fall.

At this moment, a jet-black light flew out of the lifeless blood mist and headed straight for Yang Feng.

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