When all the disciples in this Xuanshen Sword Hall heard Shen Xiang's words, they all talked softly, because Shen Xiang's words just now were too crazy, not to mention a person who entered the Supreme Divine Temple from the outside, even the disciples of other halls of the Supreme Divine Temple came to the Xuanshen Sword Hall, they all had to be respectful, how dare they be so rampant.
The hall master frowned and said to Song Peng: "Don't embarrass this hall, you must block him from entering the Supreme Temple."
Song Peng's sword had been unsheathed, and that kind of sharp edge with endless killing intent shone on Shen Xiang's body, making him feel the cold wind, such a terrifying sword intent, Shen Xiang felt it for the first time Of course, his own god-killing sword intent was even more terrifying, but he himself couldn't feel the horror in it.
Seeing Song Peng's divine sword unsheathed, the onlookers became quiet, this Song Peng was very prestigious among them, Shen Xiang could see the awe in their eyes when they looked at Song Peng.
Shen Xiang also took out his sword, the god-killing sword looked very shabby, the appearance was rusty, there were no spirit lines, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like scrap iron.
Compared with Song Peng's cold and dazzling divine sword, it was like the difference between heaven and earth.
Song Peng didn't care what weapon the other party used, because it didn't matter in his eyes, no matter what powerful divine weapon Shen Xiang used, he was a dead man in his eyes Yue'er flew away from Shen Xiang and watched from a distance, she was very confident in Shen Xiang, because she had accompanied Shen Xiang all the way and knew that Shen Xiang was hiding a very terrifying power.
"Begin" The hall master shouted softly, and the disciples of the Sword Hall also watched intently.
Song Peng was the first to attack, and disappeared in an instant, only to see a sword light like lightning, accompanied by a monstrous murderous aura, hitting Shen Xiang.
Shen Xiang, who was standing in place, was very calm, everyone thought that he couldn't take this sword, but how did they know that Shen Xiang seemed to expect Song Peng to attack him like this, so the moment Song Peng disappeared, he had already waved the god-killing sword in his hand and opened it.
Shen Xiang's swing of the sword seemed to unintentionally raise his hand, and it seemed to be a similar coincidence to block the sword stabbed by Song Peng, but all the Sword Hall disciples present knew very well that this sword was not a coincidence, because Shen Xiang's seemingly plain and random sword contained a very mysterious power, this kind of power was neither strong nor weak, but it was just right, and the sword momentum of Song Peng's sword stabbed was scattered Song Peng's swordsmanship is very superb, and when he comes out of the sword, he is condensed with sword momentum, which can be indestructible, and he can easily break through the shield of divine power, but Shen Xiang's sword, which looks like this, is very clever to eliminate his sword momentum, making Song Peng's sword a very ordinary sword.
Song Peng felt that his confident sword momentum was spreading, and his reaction was very fast, and he hurriedly put away his sword, because his sword had no momentum, once it stabbed over, it would definitely expose his empty door, and Shen Xiang would also take advantage of the victory to pursue, he would definitely lose a move.
So he hurriedly put away his sword to defend, he already knew that Shen Xiang's speed was also very fast, so he wouldn't give him a chance to use the second sword at all.
Just as Song Peng was about to block with his sword, he only felt that his throat was itchy, and then a sharp pain spread out from that itchy point, accompanied by a terrifying and powerful sword intent, pouring into his whole body Bang dang The exquisite divine sword in Song Peng's hand fell to the ground, sword marks suddenly appeared on the back of his hand, and there were suddenly many more sword marks all over his body, even behind him, his beautiful sword hall clothes were already tattered, blood overflowed, and slipped from his hands And Shen Xiang's sword had pierced Song Peng's throat, Song Peng's eyes were abrupt, at first his eyes were full of surprise and incomprehension, but gradually, he was full of fear, the moment just now was really terrifying, only he himself deeply realized The disciples of the entire Sword Hall were stunned, what happened just now, they didn't see it clearly at all, and even said that they couldn't see what happened just now, because Shen Xiang was originally ten steps away from Song Peng, but in the next moment, Shen Xiang's sword was already above Song Peng's throat, and Song Peng's body suddenly had countless sword marks, and blood flowed.
Shen Xiang looked at Song Peng with a smile on his face, slowly pulled out his sword, and said with a smile: "I won't kill you, I will let you live in this fear forever."
Although Duan Peng was pierced in the throat, he was a Xuan God, he just bled too much and injured his vitality, and he would not die Shen Xiang's sword left his throat, he fell to his knees violently, blood gushing out of the blood hole in his throat, he still had a strong divine power in his body, but it couldn't work out, because he had been shocked by that fear.
Song Peng was defeated, and he was defeated very thoroughly, although he did not die, but these were more painful than death Song Peng is only a lower-rank Xuanshen, and after Shen Xiang broke through, he directly soared to the middle-rank Xuanshen, and his cultivation was one order higher than Song Peng, and his strength was the mysterious and terrifying power of the six realms, coupled with the weird Seven Styles of Demon Punishment, a sword made Song Peng collapse.
Shen Xiang looked at the hall master and said with a smile: "This hall master, are you interested in having two moves with me, he is too weak to enjoy fighting?"
"You" The hall master was suddenly very angry, Shen Xiang was provoking their Sword Hall, and he was so arrogant Standing in their Sword Hall and going crazy.
Looking at Song Peng, who was trembling on his knees, the hall master slapped the arm of the chair vigorously, and flew in front of Shen Xiang like a gust of wind, and a slender divine sword had already appeared in his hand, shining with cold light.
"Enough, he has passed the trial" A voice suddenly appeared, and then Shen Xiang saw a translucent phantom appear in front of him, it was an old man in a white robe.
Shen Xiang didn't mind fighting with that hall master again, and he who had broken through to the middle of the Xuan Shen was trying to test his strength at this time.
As soon as this old man appeared, the somewhat angry hall master had already calmed down, although he was the hall master, he was still a young man who had not been deeply involved in the world after all, and he was far worse than an old ginger like Shen Xiang.
"Follow me" The phantom suddenly flashed, and came to the other side of the hall, it was a flashing stone door, and after he walked over, the stone door opened automatically.
Shen Xiang could see that this was the power released by the old man's phantom to open the stone door As the first person to enter the Supreme Temple through the trial, the Sword Hall is now comprehended, it is very terrifying and arrogant, Song Peng has been carried away to heal, his injuries may heal quickly, but the fear left in his heart is difficult to erase, and it may accompany him for the rest of his life.
Passing through the stone gate, Shen Xiang followed the old man through a wide passage to a bright secret room, and there was also an old man in this secret room, and this old man was the clone of the phantom.
The phantom disappeared as soon as it came in, and the old man looked at Shen Xiang and smiled slightly: "Your name is Shen Xiang, right?"
The old man looked at Yue'er, as if he had seen something, but he didn't say anything.
Shen Xiang nodded, he had done so much outside, and it was not surprising that the Supreme Temple knew his name
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