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1394  The Saber Name's Demon Slayer, I'm Chu Feng. Please Enlighten Me!

Air-piercing sounds could be heard!

The incomparably dazzling saber beam arrived in an instant!

Behind him, Bai Wushen and the others were all extremely worried, but at this moment, they had no time to help.

"Chu Feng shouldn't be courting death, right? He should be confident!"

The blondie sent a voice transmission to everyone. His tone was firm, but he closed his eyes. Clearly, he was not sincere.

That was their second brother!

Others might not know how strong Second Brother was, but did they not know?

Killing an ordinary Ninth-Turn Divine Lord was just a matter of one slash.

Furthermore, this was Second Brother's all-out slash!

Sigh…

Everyone sighed in their hearts.

They even felt that Chu Feng had been a little careless.

Even if you want to spar with Second Brother, just say the word later. I don't think Second Brother will refuse.

What would happen in this situation?

No one knew.

There was no time to think.

Because the blood-red saber that was sharp enough to tear through the world was already approaching him!

At this moment, the battle intent around Chu Feng instantly soared to the extreme!

The Demon Slayer appeared!

A saber beam also appeared!

However, it was different from the blood-colored saber.

This slash was heavy! Black!

It was like the Heaven Suppressing Divine Stone that seemed to be able to suppress everything!

Who was stronger?

The next moment, an extremely dazzling explosion instantly spread throughout the entire Blood Sea.

In an instant, the world shook!

In the surroundings, endless blood waves soared into the sky like a curtain, actually covering the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There were continuous explosions.

Space was constantly being cut and shattered!

The entire Blood Sea space seemed about to be destroyed!

However, in front of everyone, Chu Feng's figure was still like a mountain, unmoving.

Even the corners of his clothes were not messy at all.

"Huh?"

A soft exclamation came from the depths of the sea of blood.

"Who are you? Your saber technique is so profound. I'm afraid you're not a nobody. Why did you barge into the Blood Sea?"

Number Two got closer and closer.

Vaguely, he seemed to sense a familiar aura.

But he instantly extinguished this thought.

Don't joke around.

How was that possible?

The person could easily withstand his full-strength slash.

Even though the power of this slash was greatly weakened from a world away, an ordinary Ninth-Turn Divine Lord would still die without a doubt.

Therefore, Ying Tiandao did not think too much about it.

He thought that some ignorant old fellow had barged in.

Seeing that he had not hurt the people from the Blood Sea, Ying Tiandao could not be bothered to kill him again. He would just expel him later.

But just as Ying Tiandao was thinking, on the shore of the Blood Sea, the blondie's earth-shattering roar instantly resounded through the world.

"Damn, damn, damn!!!"

"You can withstand Second Brother's slash?!"

"Crazy, crazy! Am I crazy, or is this world crazy?!"

The blondie did not even know how to describe the shock in his heart.

He only knew how to shout crazily.

Beside him, Bai Wushen, Zhen Tianji, Liu Yiyi… All of them fell silent.

Silence, astonishment, disbelief.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little strange.

Chu Feng could not be bothered with the blondie's shouting.

He did not care what the others thought.

At this moment, he only had eyes for Ying Tiandao, who had arrived late with an equally incredulous expression! @@novelbin@@

Very strong!

The absolute limit of the Ninth-Turn!

He was probably only one step away from the Master God Realm! One had to know that the current Chu Feng had not had the time to use the secret technique of the Nine Sabers in his haste just now. However, his foundation alone had the explosive power of 2,000 essence of Dao Power!

Even so, after receiving that slash head-on, the web between his thumb and index finger was still cracked.

"His explosive power is above 2,000 essence!"

"But it doesn't seem to have reached 3,000 essence!"

Chu Feng analyzed in his heart.

It was extremely difficult to break through a thousand!

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This was almost the limit a warrior could reach at the Divine Lord realm.

Otherwise, it would definitely not be as simple as tearing the web between his thumb and index finger.

However… How did he do it?

Chu Feng was equally shocked!

Number Two did not have the enhancement of the internal universe!

One had to know that even an ordinary Ninth-Turn Divine Lord, with the addition of their foundation and Dao aura, would only have an explosive power of a few hundred essence.

It was extremely difficult to break through a thousand!

This was almost the limit a warrior could reach at the Divine Lord realm.

It was because of the internal universe, which was one of the only two heaven-defying things in the universe, that he could break this limit.

But Number Two… How did he do it?!

At that moment, Chu Feng was both excited and puzzled.

"You are… Chu Feng?"

At this moment, Ying Tiandao had truly arrived in front of everyone.

After seeing Chu Feng's face clearly, even his usually cold face could not hide the shock.

Chu Feng was overjoyed and nodded gently.

"Junior Chu Feng greets Senior Number Two!"

"Hiss…" Everyone could clearly hear a torrent of gas like a dragon absorbing water surging into Ying Tiandao's abdomen from all directions.

Seeing this, the blondie couldn't help but smile slyly. "Tsk tsk, as expected of Second Brother. His lung capacity is not bad. He almost sucked me dry just now!"

In the surroundings, Liu Yiyi and the others were so angry that they laughed.

This guy… was as foul-mouthed as ever.

In midair, Ying Tiandao gradually calmed down. He did not even look at the blondie. It was as if an inadvertent saber aura filled with killing intent had swept the blondie into the sea of blood.

"Damn!! Again?!"

The blondie only had time to wail.

The next moment, he was suppressed into the Blood Sea.

Gulp, gulp, gulp…

The blondie gulped down the blood water.

He struggled to get up with all his might, but his essence energy was sealed by the saber aura. He could not raise his head and could only whimper miserably.

Everyone was already used to this.

The blondie was like this. He felt uncomfortable if he did not court death for a day.

Now that he was bold enough to tease Second Brother, they could only say that he was courting death.

It was good to press him in the sea of blood. Everyone's ears would be much cleaner.

No one bothered with him at all.

Chu Feng also smiled.

The blondie had really not changed at all. No wonder everyone liked to step on him for no reason.

His mouth was really irritating.

They returned to their senses.

Everyone saw Second Brother and Chu Feng looking at each other. There was not much conversation, but a shocking battle intent surged around them at the same time!

Delighted to see the prey!

Not only was Chu Feng like this, but Ying Tiandao was also a true saber fanatic!

It was difficult to find a close friend, and even harder to find a suitable opponent!

"How about a battle?"

Ying Tiandao could not help but speak.

Chu Feng was also looking forward to it.

"It's my honor!"

A rare smile appeared on Ying Tiandao's cold face. His eyes moved slightly, filled with excitement.

"Big Brother will rush over immediately. He will hold the line at the side. Our lives are not in danger. I only hope… that we will do our best to fight to our heart's content! Can we?!"

Chu Feng did not say anything. With a smile on his face, he suddenly cupped his fists.

"It's my honor! Senior, please!"

"Hahaha! As warriors, strength comes first! You and I are already warriors of the same rank. There's no need to be so polite!"

As he spoke, Ying Tiandao slowly drew his saber from his waist.

When the saber slashed out, space trembled.

It was a blood-colored saber that was so red that it was almost blinding.

A solemn voice slowly sounded from Ying Tiandao's throat.

"The saber's name is Blood Drinking. I'm Ying Tiandao. Fellow Daoist Chu Feng, be careful!"

Looking at this familiar scene, Chu Feng laughed heartily.

Introducing the weapon's name was the greatest respect for his opponent.

It was the same here back then.

Chu Feng stopped being polite.

He slowly raised the pitch-black heavy saber in his hand.

A smile slowly rose under the blood color.

"My saber is called the Demon Slayer. I am Chu Feng. Please enlighten me!"