Chapter 642: Breaking the Sword with Bare Hands

Above the sky.

A ray of sword light suddenly passed through the space, and in an instant, it was close to Chu Fengmian.

This sword light was extremely sharp, as if it was going to cut off everything in front of it.

This sword light came to Chu Fengmian almost instantly.

Chu Fengmian stood there, seemingly unresponsive and a little sluggish.

Seeing this scene, Sikong Hong sneered in his heart. His sword light was even more powerful than those geniuses who had survived the catastrophe of life and death.

What's more, he used all his strength to deal with a divine power realm warrior.

He had already seen the next moment when Chu Fengmian had no power to fight back and was directly obliterated by this sword light.

At this speed, even if Han Yueli wanted to save her now, it would be impossible.

"Little tricks."

In this sword light, just a moment away from Chu Fengmian, Chu Fengmian calmly uttered four words.

Chu Fengmian suddenly waved his hand and grabbed it suddenly. This sword light was directly caught in Chu Fengmian's hand.

The sharp sword light kept cutting Chu Fengmian's hand, but there was no scratch on Chu Fengmian's hand. It seemed that even the sword light could not hurt Chu Fengmian.

"bump!"

With Chu Fengmian's hand exerting force, this sword light was directly crushed in Chu Fengmian's hand.

The people around who saw this scene were stunned, as if they couldn't believe how powerful Chu Fengmian was now.

Elder Bingli, in particular, looked like he had seen a ghost. She had guessed Chu Fengmian's strength, but she never expected that Chu Fengmian would be able to do this.

Received the sword light from a sword cultivator with his bare hands.

This is absolutely crazy behavior.

What's more, this Sikong Hong is no ordinary swordsman, he is a real genius. Among the people on the Baijue List, his sword light is now directly taken over by Chu Fengmian.

"Um?"

Sikong Hong's face was also stunned, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but his face still looked as calm as ever.

"What a powerful R-body, able to take my sword. It seems that your R-body has indeed reached an incredible level!"

"However, this R body alone is not enough to compete with me! No matter how strong your R body is, I don't believe it can be stronger than my sword!"

Sikong Hong's mind moved, but the sword in his hand disappeared.

Instead, another sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The power on this sword is completely different from just now.

The sword in Sikong Hong's hand just now could only be regarded as an ordinary earth-level spiritual weapon, but now, the aura permeating the sword in his hand was that of a heaven-level spiritual weapon.

The moment the spiritual sword came out of his body, the sharp sword light seemed to kill Chu Fengmian directly and chop him into pieces.

"Sikong Daluo Sword! This is the most precious treasure of the Sikong family!"

Elder Bingli was a little shocked when he saw this sword.

"Why is this sword in your hand?"

This Sikong Daluo Sword is a heaven-level spiritual weapon, a heaven-level spiritual weapon, which can play a decisive role in a battle in the realm of life and death.

Sikong Hong's strength was already superior to Chu Fengmian's, but now with the addition of Sikong Daluo Sword, Chu Fengmian had no chance of defeating Sikong Hong.

Sikong Jingsheng said with a sneer on his lips.

"Elder Bingli, don't be alarmed, kid. This Sikong Daluo Sword has always been controlled by the head of our Sikong family. Now my grandson has been appointed as the next generation head of the Sikong family. This Sikong Daluo sword In the hands of my grandson, it’s normal.”

For this battle, Sikong Jingsheng was extremely confident. He did not think that Chu Fengmian, a person who was not even on the Northern Territory Hundred Rankings, could compete with Sikong Hong.

In his opinion, with less than three moves, Chu Fengmian would be defeated, or even die directly.

"Boy, don't you rely on the strength of your R body to have the confidence to compete with me? Now I want to see whether your R body is stronger or the sword in my hand is sharper!"

Sikong Hong looked at Chu Fengmian and sneered repeatedly.

"Kneel down now and admit defeat directly. I can spare your life and let you go."

Sikong Hong spoke to Chu Fengmian with a tone that seemed to be giving him alms.

Now that Sikong Daluo Sword was out, Sikong Hong already felt that he had completely restrained Chu Fengmian. No matter how strong a person's R body was, it was impossible to compete with a heaven-level spiritual weapon.

In his opinion, the current Chu Fengmian was just an ant that could always be played with as he wanted.

But before he finished speaking, Chu Fengmian's face showed a bit of ridicule.

"This sword is a good sword, but the person who uses it is a waste. This sword is of no use in your hands. Bring it to me!"

Chu Fengmian sneered and suddenly grabbed Sikong Hong, trying to snatch the sword away from him.

"Want to seize the sword? Looking for death!"

Sikong Hong roared, and the sword in his hand fell down.

When the sword fell, it was enough to generate thousands of sword energy, and at the same time, it was directed at Chu Fengmian to kill him.

A sword weighing a thousand weights, Sikong Hong's swordsmanship can be said to be very good. He is almost the strongest among the warriors of the same realm in the Northern Territory.

With his qualifications, he is very likely to become an extremely terrifying sword master in the future.

It's a pity that the person Sikong Hong met now was Chu Fengmian. Since he had provoked Chu Fengmian, he would have no future.

Although Sikong Hong's swordsmanship was good, Chu Fengmian thought it was full of flaws.

"Dragon!"

Suddenly, the dragon blood condensed in Chu Fengmian's right hand and turned into a huge dragon claw.

The five fingers of the dragon claw, on the fingertips, were all a stream of sword energy, which suddenly condensed and grabbed in the air.

The thousands of sword energies in the sky were directly broken layer by layer under this grab, and no one could remain.

This sword was actually broken by Chu Fengmian so easily.

Sikong Hong held a heavenly spiritual weapon and condensed a sword with sword intent, but it was completely dissipated under Chu Fengmian's grab.

"What? It can actually break my swordsmanship? How is it possible!"

Sikong Hong's face suddenly changed, and he was no longer as calm as before, but his face was faintly pale.

Whether it was his swordsmanship or his sword, they were almost impeccable in the same realm.

But now, Chu Fengmian broke through it so easily, and Chu Fengmian did not break it by force at all, but directly found the flaw in his swordsmanship and completely defeated his swordsmanship.

In terms of swordsmanship, Sikong Hong was actually defeated.