Bang!
In an instant, Xuandu was blasted to the ground with a dull thud. He slid back more than ten meters, and even the ground was plowed open.
At the same time, when he landed on the ground, everyone suddenly reacted. They had just heard the sound of bones breaking. Everyone from the Shaolin Temple immediately looked in the direction of the voice and saw an extremely terrifying scene.
Xuandu's chest had caved in.
At this moment, he was vomiting large mouthfuls of blood, mixed with some pieces of flesh.
Obviously, Xuandu's internal organs had been smashed and he was spitting out blood. He was dead!
"What happened? Elder Xuandu was defeated?"
"One palm! He was defeated with one palm!"
"What kind of freak is this guy?”
At this moment, the Shaolin Monks finally reacted. When they woke up, they were greeted by the sounds of discussion.
What did they see?
One had to know that Xuandu was a first-rate expert. Although he only had Postnatal inner energy, his actual combat experience was at least decades more than Chen Feng's.
However, how could he be killed with one palm?
However, how could they know that Chen Feng already had Xiantian stage internal energy and that his strength had reached the middle stage of the first-rate realm?
To put it bluntly, in front of absolute strength, any experience was useless!
"Xuandu!"
It was also at this moment that Abbot Xuan Ci suddenly rushed to Xuandu's side. Then, he reached out to check Xuandu's breath, only to find that he was no longer breathing.
"Chen Feng! How did our Shaolin Temple offend you?!”
At this moment, Xuan Ci couldn't hold it in anymore. She couldn't maintain her composure as an accomplished monk.
He was the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and he was the eminent monk!
However, the prerequisite for all of this was that he was a human!
In this world, who could really cut off the seven emotions and six desires?
If he could, he wouldn't have slept with Ye Erniang!
Now, Xuandu had died in front of him. How could he bear it?
After all, Xuandu was his junior brother who had accompanied him for decades. Now that he was dead, how could Xuan Ci care about his identity?
In fact, he had almost forgotten the difference in strength between the two of them. He directly used his Great Strength Vajra Palm and used all his strength to attack Chen Feng's face like a madman.
However, what he did not notice was that Chen Feng did not show any fear on his face when faced with his menacing palm. On the contrary, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
It was this palm that almost caused A'Zhu to lose his life!
Now, they still wanted to deal with him?
However, would this move work on him?!
With this thought in mind, Chen Feng did not waste any more time. Facing Xuan Ci's palm, not only did he not retreat, he even took a step forward and pulled out the bamboo flute from his back.
In the next second, surging internal strength gushed out. Immediately after, Chen Feng clamped Zhu Xiao under his armpit and made a sword gesture.
Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Fake Sword 23!
Swoosh!
There were no fancy sword moves or angry roars. Chen Feng took a step in front of the tower, and immediately after, a large amount of sword qi surged out of the bamboo flute.
At this moment, as Chen Feng waved the bamboo flute, the surging sword qi formed a ball made of sword qi on his body. It was two meters wide and wrapped around him!
At the same time, it was already too late for him to retreat. He crashed into the ball. It was also at this moment that Xuan Ci realized that she had underestimated her enemy!
This was the sword technique he saw last time!
Originally, Xuan Ci thought that as long as she attacked with all her strength, she might be able to fight evenly with Chen Feng. However, at this moment, he realized that this was not the case at all.
Perhaps he could do it in the past, but after more than ten days, Chen Feng's strength had already made a qualitative leap!
The current Chen Feng was at least twice as strong as before!
In the past, he had to use his sword to use this move. However, Chen Feng no longer needed to be restricted to the sword itself. Everything in the world could be used as a sword!
That surging sword aura was the best proof!
"No!"
It was only at this moment that Xuan Ci realized that she could not fight against Chen Feng at all. Without a doubt, his palm strike was directly negated by the sword qi. In the next moment, the Bureau Chief was minced into pieces by the sword qi!
Moreover, he was about to be beheaded!
Nothing else!
The ball was completely formed by the sword energy, and it was like a meat grinder pulling him in. It was impossible to break free!
"No, I can't! No!"
At this moment, Xuan Ci also had the desire to live. She used all her strength to break free from the strangulation of the sword qi. Unfortunately, his entire right arm had been broken off at the root, and it had been minced into pieces of flesh and blood.
However, Xuan Ci fell to the ground with a thud. There was no longer any thought of resisting in his eyes. Instead, there was incomparable fear!
This was because he had completely understood that no one could stop Chen Feng!
"Abbot!"
"Martial Uncle Abbot!"
"How is that possible? The abbot has actually been crippled!"
At this moment, the monks of the Thirty-Six Houses of the Shaolin Temple reacted. The abbot that they respected so much had one of his arms cut off in just one round.
Without a doubt, Xuan Ci was completely crippled!
His right arm had been crushed. His chance to break through to the Innate Realm had been completely cut off.
From now on, he could only stay at his current realm!
He was finished!
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