1174: C1174 Shen Cong's Injury

C1174 Shen Cong's Injury

In reality, Shen Cong was just arrogant and conceited.

The Mysterious Spirit Sword in Lin Fei's hand was an ancient Spirit Weapon that the ancient War God once used.

The flaming blade in his hand was just an ordinary spirit artifact.

It was completely incomparable to the Mysterious Spirit Sword in Lin Fei's hands.

Shen Cong looked at Lin Fei in disdain. Then, he carelessly raised the flame blade in his hand, preparing to block the Mysterious Spirit Sword in Lin Fei's hand.

Shen Cong really did not place Lin Fei, a mere ninth level Profound realm cultivator, in his eyes.

On the martial cultivation platform.

The face of the dean of the Martial Arts Academy, Shi Yongning, turned ashen. He could already see the miserable state Lin Fei was in when he was killed by Shen Cong.

He, a half a step into the sky, could not even withstand one move from Shen Cong.

Lin Fei was only a ninth level Profound realm cultivator, how could he be a match for Shen Cong?

Moreover, Shen Cong knew a powerful martial skill like the Flying Shadow Kick, and he also held a Flame Saber in his hand.

When he thought about how Shen Cong still needed to kill the tens of thousands of students in the Martial Arts Academy after killing Lin Fei, Shi Yongning felt as if he had aged ten years.

Chen Mei Er and Yuan Qing were both eager for Lin Fei to defeat Shen Cong.

But, that was impossible!

Shen Cong was so strong that he had surpassed the rest of the mortal world.

Below the martial arts platform.

Those students of the Martial Arts Academy, how could they not yearn for Lin Fei to defeat Shen Cong!

They also knew that it was impossible for Lin Fei to defeat Shen Cong.

In their eyes, Shi Yong Ning, the dean of the strongest student in the academy, had been injured by Shen Cong in one move.

Hehe, Lin Fei wants to defeat Shen Cong.

This was akin to a dream …

Under everyone's despairing gazes.

Clang!

The Mysterious Spirit Sword in Lin Fei's hands collided with the flaming saber in Shen Cong's hand.

"Lin Fei, I think you are suffering from a late stage delusional disease. You …" Shen Cong's face was filled with disdain as he coldly ridiculed.

However.

Before he could finish his sentence, he stopped abruptly.

Why?

Because …

He actually saw the flaming blade in his hand collide against the Profound Spirit Sword in Lin Fei's hands.

The flaming blade in his hand was like a piece of tofu that had met with a knife that could cut through iron like mud. It had actually been easily broken.0

Shen Cong's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

How could this be?

Shen Cong asked himself this question repeatedly in his heart …

It was hard to believe.

Even if he exceeded the limits of his thoughts, he still found it hard to believe!

Even Shen Cong, a half a step into the sky, was shocked.

One could imagine how shocked the others were.

Shi Yongning opened his mouth wide.

Chen Mei Er and Yuan Qing's eyes almost fell out of their sockets.

Below the martial arts platform.

It was as if a thousand nuclear bombs had exploded in the minds of the students at the Martial Arts Academy.

At this moment, endless rumbling filled their minds.

At the same time.

The Mysterious Spirit Sword in Lin Fei's hands continued to slash at Shen Cong's body at the speed of light even after he had broken the flaming blade in Shen Cong's hands.

After all, Shen Cong was a cultivator at the half-step sky realm.

He was dazed for only a second before reacting in time.

As soon as he came back to his senses, he immediately retreated backward.

However, the Mysterious Spirit Sword in Lin Fei's hand still pierced through his abdomen.

In a split-second, bright red blood flowed out from Shen Cong's stomach.

"Hiss!" Shen Cong gasped in pain.

The disdain on his face turned into seriousness, a seriousness that could not be described with words.

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