Chapter 162: Obscene Acts

"Want to take my head to exchange for contribution points? I don't know if you have the life to take it!"

"Scorching Sky Flame? With such a small flame, you dare to call it Scorching Sky, you really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"

Facing the blue flame sweeping over, Chu Fengmian showed a bit of disdain in his eyes.

This flame that everyone feared seemed to have no meaning in front of Chu Fengmian.

"Just this small flame, break it for me!"

The Xuanqing Sword turned in Chu Fengmian's palm, and suddenly turned into a sword edge, stabbing forward fiercely.

The blue flame was broken in an instant under Chu Fengmian's sword edge.

The fierce sword edge swept the flame and stabbed towards Yan Mei.

Chu Fengmian had no interest in saving Yan Mei's life.

"Senior Brother Yanxuan, save me!"

Seeing Chu Fengmian's sword edge stabbing over, Yan Mei hurriedly shouted loudly.

He could also see that Chu Fengmian's strength far exceeded his, and he could break his flame with one sword.

Such strength is definitely not something a seventh-level warrior of the Body Forging Realm can do.

"How dare you! Chu Fengmian, you actually dared to hurt our disciples of the Candle Flame Sect. Are you tired of living?"

Yan Xuan, who was standing aside, suddenly spoke angrily.

On his body, a golden flame suddenly condensed and turned into a fire dragon, roaring towards Chu Fengmian.

"Red Flame Dragon!"

The fire dragon roared one after another, as if it had really condensed a real dragon.

However, this kind of dragon roar was extremely ridiculous to Chu Fengmian.

This fire dragon only had dragon power, but no dragon power. At best, it could only be regarded as a reptile, and it dared to call itself a dragon.

"Let you see what real dragon power is!"

Chu Fengmian laughed loudly, and the power of the Dragon War Art was frantically urged, condensed on the Qingxuan Sword, and suddenly a sword energy was suddenly shot out.

This sword energy also turned into a sword energy dragon and hit Yan Xuan.

Although these two dragons are both dragon-shaped, the fire dragon condensed by Yan Xuan is like a reptile in front of the sword energy dragon condensed by Chu Fengmian.

There is no nobility of dragons at all. Once compared, the original form is naturally revealed.

Many martial arts in the world like to condense into dragon form, because dragons are the strongest creatures in the world. Once the dragon form is condensed, once the martial arts are released, it is enough to take advantage of the dragon's power, which is a bit stronger than ordinary martial arts.

However, this kind of leverage only has dragon form, not dragon power. Only Chu Fengmian has the essence of ancient war dragons, and the martial arts he uses are real dragon martial arts.

"Boom!"

The two long dragons collided in the air, and almost in an instant, the red fire dragon was swallowed by it.

One is real and the other is fake. Once they fight, it will be enough to decide the winner in an instant.

"Impossible!"

"This Red Flame Dragon is the strongest martial art that Senior Brother Yan Xuan has practiced! Even if a warrior from the Yufeng Realm comes, he can't easily resolve it and can only dodge. How can Chu Fengmian's sword energy devour this Red Flame Dragon!"

The countless disciples of the Zhuyan Sect around him all spoke in shock, their faces were indescribably shocked.

This Red Flame Dragon was once released by Yan Xuan when he fought with a powerful warrior from the Yufeng Realm. Even the warrior from the Yufeng Realm didn't dare to confront him head-on and could only evade and dodge.

Such a powerful martial art was actually easily resolved by Chu Fengmian! Especially Chu Fengmian's realm is only the seventh level of the Body Forging Realm!

A warrior from the seventh level of the Body Forging Realm, even if he is a demon, how could he burst out such a terrible sword!

"Chu wants to kill people, and no one can stop him!"

After forcing Xuan Yan back with a sword, Chu Fengmian sneered, and his figure flashed, and he came to Yan Mei's side.

Yan Mei was already terrified when she saw Chu Fengmian coming. He could not have imagined that Chu Fengmian could easily resolve Xuan Yan's attack.

The backlash of Yan Xuan Dragon was enough to make Yan Xuan unable to mobilize his spiritual power within three seconds.

These three seconds were enough for Chu Fengmian to kill Yan Mei.

"Chu Fengmian, if you dare to kill Yan Mei! We in the Zhu Yan Sect will fight you to the death!"

Yan Xuan roared.

This Yan Mei was also the disciple with the highest qualification among the newcomers of the Zhu Yan Sect. He was also highly expected by the senior leaders of the Zhu Yan Sect.

If Yan Mei really died in this holy land, it would be a great loss for the Zhu Yan Sect.

"Are you threatening me?"

Chu Fengmian looked at Yan Xuan with cold eyes.

"That's right! If you dare to kill Yan Mei, we, the Zhu Yan Sect, will fight you to the death. In this holy land, there are some seniors from our Zhu Yan Sect, and their strength is far beyond your imagination!"

Yan Xuan heard Chu Fengmian's words and said coldly.

"What's more, you are only one person today, how can you be a match for more than ten of us? If you dare to kill Yan Mei, you can't think of retreating unscathed today!"

"Really? Whether Chu can retreat unscathed has never been determined by others!"

Chu Fengmian's eyes turned cold, and as the sword passed, a blood mark appeared in front of Yanmei's throat.

Then Yanmei fell straight to the ground.

Threat?

Threats were the most useless to Chu Fengmian. What he hated most in his life was the threats of others.

Since he had decided to kill Yanmei, even if a saint came, he might be able to stop Chu Fengmian.

"Damn it! Chu Fengmian, don't think you can leave alive today!"

Seeing Yanmei's death, Yan Xuan's face suddenly changed, and he was furious.

"Disciples of the Candle Yan Sect, listen to my order, attack together and surround and kill this kid!"

"Yes!"

The remaining dozen or so disciples of the Candle Yan Sect attacked together, and countless flames condensed together.

"Kill!"

"Han Yue Tian Bing!"

Almost at the moment when the disciples of the Candle Yan Sect attacked, a white figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed beside Chu Fengmian.

A spurt of icy sword suddenly shot out towards the vicinity, instantly forcing all the disciples of the Candle Flame Sect to retreat.

"Is it you?"

Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared next to him, Chu Fengmian's face changed, as if he was a little surprised

The white figure now was Han Yueli, who Chu Fengmian had met once before at the entrance of the holy land and thanked Chu Fengmian once.

"Han Yueli, you dare to interfere in the affairs of our Candle Flame Sect?"

Yan Xuan took a look and recognized Han Yueli.

"This kid killed our Candle Flame Sect disciples today. He must die today. If you meddle in other people's business, you can't leave alive today!"

"No, I won't kill you today."

Yan Xuan's eyes, when he looked at Han Yueli, showed a look of anger, without any concealment.

"I haven't tasted the taste of the most beautiful woman in Wusheng Country. It is said that the disciples of your Hanxue Pavilion are all high-ranking fairies. Today, I want to taste the taste of fairies!"