Chapter 1617: Peak of Martial Will, Ever-Changing

Now they have recognized Chu Fengmian as their leader. The Saint of the Holy Academy Sect in front of them is insulting Chu Fengmian, which is almost equivalent to insulting the entire Five Spirit Sect.

Not only Yan Hanshi, but the other Saints of the Five Spirit Sect all have gloomy faces.

"What? Without Little Emperor Yan, what are you worth with these trash? Without Little Emperor Yan, are you Five Spirit Sect worthy of being one of the four sects with our Holy Academy Sect?"

The Saint of the Holy Academy Sect named Wang Hongguang said bluntly after hearing Yan Hanshi's words.

"Let's start the war. Without Little Emperor Yan, do you think you can fight me?"

Wang Hongguang glanced at the Saints of the Five Spirit Sect present, and said with a bit of disdain in his eyes.

"You...!"

Yan Hanshi wanted to say something else, but suddenly a figure walked out from his side.

"Brother Chu."

Seeing Chu Fengmian coming out, Yan Hanshi immediately shut up. He had seen the murderous intent in Chu Fengmian's eyes.

Once Chu Fengmian gets angry, any dissuasion he gives will be meaningless.

Yan Hanshi looked at Wang Hongguang again, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"It seems that the saints of the Holy Academy Sect are not going to cooperate with the Five Spirit Sect?"

Chu Fengmian came out, his tone was still calm, but under this calmness, his face was already a little cold.

Chu Fengmian gave enough face to these saints of the Holy Academy Sect, and now they are coming to force him.

"Boy, you dare to lead the Five Spirit Sect and take the lead?"

Wang Hongguang looked at Chu Fengmian as he walked out, still looking at Chu Fengmian with disdain in his eyes, and suddenly showed a bit of viciousness.

"We don't have time to talk nonsense with you, get out!"

Boom!

Suddenly, Wang Hongguang attacked.

Concentrating the spiritual power in his palm, he aimed a palm at Chu Fengmian and immediately bombarded it, directly bombarding Chu Fengmian's chest.

The power of this palm was extremely violent, and it killed the killer directly. At such a close distance, it was almost impossible for people to react.

"Brother Chu, be careful!"

The Five Spirit Sect Saints present did not expect Wang Hongguang to suddenly attack, and their faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly reminded him.

Although they knew Chu Fengmian's strength, Wang Hongguang's sudden attack was like a sneak attack, which was hard to defend against.

However, before the Five Spirit Sect Saints finished speaking, they saw Chu Fengmian just waving his sleeves.

A spiritual power was condensed in front of Chu Fengmian and turned into a barrier.

The power of Wang Hongguang's palm bombarded this barrier, which immediately collapsed and disintegrated, and was far from shaking Chu Fengmian's defense.

"With only such strength, you dare to attack me? You are really courting death!"

Chu Fengmian showed a bit of disdain in his eyes.

This Wang Hongguang's strength is far inferior to that of the Little Yan Emperor, and he is only at the peak of the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor.

It was extremely difficult to fight against the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor. With such strength, how dare he sneak attack Chu Fengmian?

Even if Chu Fengmian stood there motionless, Wang Hongguang would find it difficult to hurt Chu Fengmian.

"Die!"

Chu Fengmian's eyes revealed a cold murderous intent. When Wang Hongguang dared to insult Chu Fengmian just now, it already represented the death of Wang Hongguang.

Chu Fengmian waved his sleeves, and the surging spiritual power immediately forced Wang Hongguang back. Then Chu Fengmian flashed and came in front of Wang Hongguang in one step.

The speed was so fast that even Wang Hongguang didn't react, and Chu Fengmian's figure had already come in front of him.

"Bang!"

Chu Fengmian's palm fell mercilessly, hitting Wang Hongguang's chest.

With a loud bang, Wang Hongguang's figure was pushed back dozens of miles, leaving a blood-red palm print on his chest.

This blood-red palm print exploded immediately, and the power in it tore Wang Hongguang's body apart instantly.

Blood mist filled the sky.

Wang Hongguang's body was immediately shattered by Chu Fengmian's palm.

"What?"

Countless saints in the Holy Academy Sect looked at this scene with extremely shocked faces.

Wang Hongguang's strength is enough to be considered as upper-middle among the saints of the Holy Academy Sect.

Although it is far behind Xiaoyao Wang Hanye, Shao Zongzhu Wudao and others, he is considered a strong man among ordinary saints.

Wang Hongguang's qualifications are ranked among the geniuses in the entire Daluo Tianxing Domain. He has a promising future and has a great chance to step into the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor and become a high-level figure in the Holy Dragon Secret Realm.

Now his body was shattered by Chu Fengmian's palm. In front of Chu Fengmian, Wang Hongguang didn't even have a chance to resist.

It would be easier for Chu Fengmian to kill Wang Hongguang than to crush an ant.

"Who is this person?"

"The surname is Chu! Could it be Chu Fengmian from the Holy Dragon Sect?"

At this time, countless eyes looked at Chu Fengmian, and when they remembered Yan Hanshi's name for Chu Fengmian, their faces changed drastically.

"Chu Fengmian?"

The moment Xiaoyao Wang Hanye heard this name, his face changed rapidly.

He looked over.

After smashing Wang Hongguang's body, Chu Fengmian had no intention of letting Chu Fengmian go, but suddenly grabbed him in the air.

All the essence and blood of Wang Hongguang floating in the air were caught in Chu Fengmian's palm.

Obviously, Chu Fengmian had no intention of giving Wang Hongguang any chance to reshape his body, and wanted to kill him completely.

"Stop!"

Xiaoyao Wang Hanye saw Chu Fengmian's move and suddenly attacked, with a touch of martial spirit condensed on his fist wind.

He immediately activated his body's spiritual power and punched Chu Fengmian.

Wherever the fist wind passed, the space vibrated. The power contained in this punch was pure martial spirit, without any skills.

But with Hanye's martial arts comprehension realm, even his casual attack was a mysterious martial art to the extreme.

A punch came, seemingly simple, but in fact it contained a myriad of changes, impossible to defend against.

The force of this punch came towards Chu Fengmian, and when it approached Chu Fengmian's body, it changed continuously, as if from all directions, it was attacking Chu Fengmian.

Everyone only saw that it seemed as if countless Han Ye attacked Chu Fengmian, and from all directions, fists were bombarding Chu Fengmian.

"The ever-changing martial spirit! This is the most powerful martial spirit of Little King Yao!"

"Too scary, this kind of martial spirit is impossible to defend against. Little King Yao is worthy of being a rare genius in the martial arts of the Holy Dragon Secret Realm. This martial spirit is so strong!"

Countless Five Spirit Sect saints, seeing this little King Yao Han Ye attack, all looked extremely solemn.

None of these people who can become the saints of the Holy Dragon Secret Realm are mediocre, and naturally they can see the mystery of Han Ye's attack.

The invisible is better than the visible, and the changing fist style is even more difficult to resist than the mysterious martial arts.