C217 Return of Ten Thousand Swords

"You are the most monstrous genius I've ever seen. Ten years later, you have the qualifications to fight me. It would be a pity to kill you …"

"However, the rules cannot be changed. If someone dares to challenge me, I will do my best!"

Shui Yuetian's dignified voice came out from the stage, as though he was issuing a death sentence to Shen Qingfeng.

The might of the [Starseizing Hand] was too terrifying. Before it even made a move, the vast ripples of energy already caused the formation around it to tremble.

"I say, there shouldn't be any problems with the newly reinforced formation, right?"

The big man was a little worried, so he asked the person in charge of the array formation.

"Relax, in the past, there have been battles between Tribulation Stage experts, so formations can completely withstand this kind of power, no need to panic."

The man patted his chest in assurance.

"Clang!"

Under the pressure of such a strong aura, the sword in Shen Qingfeng's hand actually automatically unsheathed itself, and a wave of sword concept shot straight to the clouds.

The cultivators below the arena were horrified to discover that all of the sword types had simultaneously unsheathed themselves and were bowing to the youth in the arena as if they were worshipping him.

On top of a tall building, a Tribulation Stage Ranker held his breath until his face was flushed red, and the treasured sword in his hand also trembled uncontrollably …

"Myriad Swords Return to Sect... "Just what kind of monster is this …"

Legend has it that the Myriad Swords Return to the Sect was the highest level of swordplay. Sword type weapons were like servants meeting their masters; they were exceptionally demonic.

Leng Mo stood on the top floor of the spectator's grandstand. His expression was agitated, and his palms were sweating profusely.

He never thought that after just a few months of seeing Shen Qingfeng, Shen Qingfeng had become so strong to such an extent, but he was still more skilled than him, after Shui Yuetian kills Shen Qingfeng, his shame would be gone forever!

"Kill!"

Shui Yuetian stepped down, and a huge crack appeared on the stage. A pair of black jade hands carried a terrifying aura, as they swept towards Shen Qingfeng.

Not to mention a cultivator at the Qi Refining stage, even an expert at the tribulation level would rarely be able to withstand this move.

At this time, a golden light exploded out of Shen Qingfeng's eyes. He unreservedly revealed his cultivation, and his aura instantly increased by more than ten times!

He shouted coldly, "Jian Shan!"

The boundless sword energy condensed into a towering mountain. With a "Kacha" sound, the formation was directly shattered …

"What is that …?" Moving mountains? "

Everyone suddenly felt a shadow shrouding them from above. They couldn't help but look up and open their mouths in surprise.

"Sword Qi..." All of them were sword Qis … "Transforming a sword into a green mountain!"

Someone cried out involuntarily. Due to being too excited, his voice sounded sharp and thin. It sounded rather strange.

Boom!

At this time, Shui Yuetian's attack came, the Star Plucking Hand moved forward and coincidentally bumped into the sword mountain, and actually blew away a corner of the mountain!

It was a pity that the remaining mountain body was still huge, and fiercely crashed onto it. Even though his body had been tempered by the star power, it was still unable to block it.

Shen Qingfeng stopped at that point, and did not continue the chase. Shui Yuetian was truly an arrogant person, but in the fighting arena, his fists and legs were blind, it was a normal thing for him to fight to the death, fighting with his full strength was nothing much.

The previous exchange had only happened for an instant. In the blink of an eye, he had already put away Jian Shan, turning into an ordinary youth. He held a spirit sword in his hand, exuding an extraordinary aura.

"Is this true?" Shui Yuetian actually lost... "

A gambler muttered to himself. His face revealed a big smile. He had really won the gamble!

A piece of Superior Grade Spirit Stone with a very high payout in exchange for enough resources for him to use for a very, very long time!

"What a terrifying Sword Cultivator … "What a monstrous youth …"

The majority of the people were still immersed in shock. After all, Shui Yuetian was an expert who had been famous for more than ten years, and had nearly defeated all the experts present.

Shen Qingfeng was only an eighteen year old teenager with some fame.

The result was that the youth won!

With his absolute strength, ignoring the huge gap in cultivation, he crushed Shui Yuetian!

"Cough, cough …"

As Shui Yuetian coughed out blood, he crawled up from the ground. His clothes were blown into smithereens by the Sword Qi.

He knew that at the very last moment, the opponent had held back. Otherwise, it would not have been so easy for him to be seriously injured.

He looked deeply into Shen Qingfeng's eyes, and without a word, he walked in the direction of the outskirts of the forest …

As the crowd looked at that bleak back, they couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness. A new generation was replacing the old, Shui Yuetian was praised as the cultivator with the most opportunity to break through his Deification Stage.

But now, he had become a stepping stone for a youth. He had fallen so miserably this time, it would be very difficult for him to have a chance to rise again!

"The winner this time is Shen Qingfeng!" Is there anyone else who dares to challenge us? "

After the big man asked this question, he ordered his disciple to burn a stick of incense.

This time, it was true silence, including the experts on the tall building. Not a single person dared to run out and fight with this young man.

It wasn't that they were afraid, but that they couldn't afford to lose. If they lost, they would have to spend decades of painstaking effort in managing the guild, destroying all of their illustrious reputations.

At that time, anyone who mentioned the name of Shen Qingfeng would be stepped on. After a long time, there would no longer be a place for them in the world of cultivation!

Although Sunset Bow s were good, if one could not open them, he would just be a piece of trash. To put up his future for a piece of trash, it was truly not worth it.

"It is unexpected that the competition over the Heavenly Treasure has ended on the first day. However, it is good as well. A lot of people have died this time around!"

"The name 'Shen Qingfeng', has gained complete fame. Where did he come from?"

"..."

The atmosphere outside the stage started to loosen up, they felt that the Sunset Bow was Shen Qingfeng's target, even Shui Yuetian had lost, the outcome of the competition had come to an end.

"I remember! I have seen that spirit treasure before, it is the personal sword of the Celestial Maiden Pavilion Pavilion Master Shangguan Wan'er, why would it appear here with Shen Qingfeng … "Could it be that the two of them are …"

Someone suddenly shouted.

Celestial Maiden Pavilion had long since weakened, but after hearing someone specially mention it, many people recalled it.

"It looks so familiar!" So you're Celestial Maiden Pavilion's Sect Leader with a sword! "

"It's been said that Shangguan Wan'er's cultivation is not very high, but she has a lot of charm. She's a top beauty …"

"Hahaha …" Young and loose! Defeating a Tribulation Stage expert at the age of eighteen, you can consider it as Shangguan Wan'er's win! "

"..."

The incense stick was about to burn out when the man walked up to the arena again, ready to announce the results of the match.

"Honestly speaking, you brat on the stage, what is your relationship with the Yanjing and Chang'ang Sowrd?"

At this moment, an elderly voice rang out. On the highest floor of the building, an old man stood up, which attracted the attention of countless people.