Chapter 1597: Stirring Killing Intent!
Boom!!!
Quanyang Chun’s ultimate sword strike was absolutely an explosion of his full power!
Where the sword Qi passed, even space was torn apart, everything along the way was crushed into dust!
In the car behind, Chen Longxiang, and the woman on the tree farther away, were even more shocked and terrified seeing this scene!
So this is the power of a Netherworld Hall elder?
A Ninth Elder is already so terrifying, they can’t imagine what it would be like if the top-ranking elders or the Hall Master came, it would be unimaginable!
But now, neither dared to easily evaluate or judge Jiang Feng’s strength.
After all, not long ago Moriyama Noren and Mashino Ikken were ruthlessly killed by Jiang Feng right under their eyes, Jiang Feng was equally unfathomable!
"Hmm, this sword strike is barely watchable!"
Facing that thunderous sword strike, Jiang Feng’s pupils slightly contracted, and his mouth curled into a playful smile.
"Barely???"
In a hysterical state, Quanyang Chun was about to explode upon hearing this: "You’re about to die, yet you dare to be stubborn?!"
He wielded the gigantic sword light, directly enveloping Jiang Feng, then obliterating Jiang Feng completely in that apocalyptic sword light!
With an earth-shattering boom, the ground centered on Jiang Feng instantly blew apart like a missile explosion, shaking the surrounding area for nearly a kilometer, and the sea behind was violently boiling, with tides rising and winds surging!
"Jiang Feng!!!"
Inside the car, Chen Longxiang couldn’t sit still anymore, and that Wuling Hongguang was shockingly cracked by the fierce explosion!
He had no choice but to get out, staring wide-eyed at Jiang Feng, who was engulfed by the sword light!
Could it be that Jiang Feng ultimately paid a youthful price for being careless and underestimating the enemy?
"Hahaha, calling him is useless! That ignorant boy dared to face my Sao Lang Sword head-on, now he’s already broken into pieces!"
Quanyang Chun watched the dust-filled explosion center with a sinister laugh.
If Jiang Feng grew for another two years, Quanyang Chun was sure he wouldn’t be Jiang Feng’s match.
But now? Jiang Feng’s youthful arrogance has cost him his life and made him a shredded corpse!
The sensual woman on the tree behind, seeing this scene, felt her heart in her throat, desperately wanting to leap down immediately and rush into the battle to see what exactly was happening.
But ultimately, she held back!
She’s worried about Jiang Feng, but once facing Netherworld Hall elders directly, she couldn’t avoid getting involved, which might trigger a direct clash between the two organizations!
"Quanyang Chun, are you really just the Ninth Elder of the Netherworld Hall?" Chen Longxiang vigilantly stared at Quanyang Chun.
He’s already sure he’s not Quanyang Chun’s match, and if he’s only the Ninth Elder, then the Netherworld Hall is more terrifying than imagined!
"You seem to know me well?"
Quanyang Chun raised his eyes to Chen Longxiang with a sinister smile: "Though I’m ranked ninth, my strength is stronger than those two pigheaded elders of China, especially Tuoba Yan! You must feel my terror now, don’t you?"
"Saying such things at this point, isn’t it too early to feel smug?"
Suddenly, unexpected to Quanyang Chun and Chen Longxiang, from the pit where the sword light dissipated, a voice of cold laughter emerged.
"Sao Lang Sword? I think you should call it ’Shameless Sword’! Your boasting is just nonsense!"
Jiang Feng, full of mockery on his face, walked out from the unfathomable pit center, looking disdainfully at Quanyang Chun.
Quanyang Chun’s eyes instantly filled with disbelief!
"You...?"
He couldn’t believe Jiang Feng survived his deadly sword strike!
Moreover, not only survived but was completely unscathed!
Not even a corner of his clothes was torn, only covered with a bit of dust.
Stomp, stomp, stomp!
Quanyang Chun staggered back in disbelief, staring at Jiang Feng: "Are you... a human or a ghost?!"
Seeing Jiang Feng alive, Chen Longxiang and the sensual woman on the tree behind were equally shocked and completely incredulous!
"Kid, how did you do it?" Chen Longxiang asked excitedly!
They had just seen Jiang Feng engulfed by that unstoppable sword light, at the center of the explosion, yet he’s unscathed?
Jiang Feng looked away disinterestedly, still stepping towards Quanyang Chun, taunting: "I’ve experienced Japan’s strongest swordsmanship, it’s merely petty tricks. Now, you can die peacefully."
"Stop, stop!!!"
Although Quanyang Chun’s guts were wrenching, he still retorted ferociously: "Don’t be arrogant! That was just my strongest move of the Sao Lang Sword, I have other sword moves left, watch this sword!!!"
He refused to give in, tightening the Black Sword in his hand, gritted his teeth, and charged at Jiang Feng, thrusting his sword!
This sword was swift and unstoppable, yet Jiang Feng impatiently reached out and grabbed the sword’s blade!
Yes, just like that, barehanded, gripping the sharp edge!
"What?"
Quanyang Chun was stunned, his face blank with confusion!
Jiang Feng disdainfully pushed the sword aside, then kicked Quanyang Chun’s abdomen, almost bursting out Quanyang Chun’s intestines right there!
Quanyang Chun instantly curled up like a shrimp, feeling his spinal bone crack, his scalp tingling, and nearly spitting blood on the spot!
Then, Jiang Feng snatched the Black Sword from his hand with a slicing motion, sneering: "A good sword, but wasted in the hands of someone like you!"
With that, he swung the sword, and Quanyang Chun’s arm was sliced off!
"Ah!!!"
Quanyang Chun screamed as if mourning over his dead parents!
He was a swordsman; now he’s lost an arm, he’s basically crippled!
Swish!
Jiang Feng swung the sword again, slicing off Quanyang Chun’s other arm, turning him into an armless person, blood splattering as he retreated miserably.
Jiang Feng’s third sword aimed straight at Quanyang Chun’s chest, this time intending to send him on his way!
"Slow down!!!"
Suddenly, Chen Longxiang behind shouted, rushing up to grab Ye Feng’s arm: "Kid, leave this guy to me! He’s already a waste now, no longer a threat to you, but he’s invaluable to me. I can further learn about the Netherworld Hall and the Eighteen Hells from him!"
Originally, Chen Longxiang hadn’t thought of taking Quanyang Chun away, but everything happening now had overturned his understanding, and the Netherworld Hall being underestimated for so many years, it was time to reconsider.
"You want him?"
Jiang Feng looked at the already crippled Quanyang Chun, retracting his hand with a cold smile: "Fine, but there’s a condition!"
"What condition?" Chen Longxiang immediately asked.
"Tell me the exact location of the Netherworld Hall!" Jiang Feng said coldly, with a strong killing intent in his eyes!