At this point, Yan Chengfeng has no need to retreat, so he doesn't need to care too much.

All kinds of things in this world need to be dealt with seriously, and what kind of ending will be ushered in in the end, he is not very clear.

The only thing he can do is to take one step at a time, and do his best to obey the destiny.

"This Yan Chengfeng is still a little too young. He has completely narrowed the way!"

"He can provoke anyone! Why does he have to provoke the Sword God? If he offends the Sword God, he will surely die. Even if Daluo Jinxian descends to earth, he cannot be saved."

"It's just an ignorant clown jumping on the beam, and he wants to scream here. The next attack of the Sword God will only be more terrifying. It is absolutely impossible for him to block it."

"I'm really sweating for this Yan Chengfeng. Even if he has the means to penetrate the sky and the earth, this time, if he offends the Sword God of Baidicheng, he will still die."

"No one can stop him, he will suffer this time..."

There are many monks watching, and everyone is talking in a low voice. In their opinion, Yan Chengfeng's actions at this moment are undoubtedly asking for his own death.

He wanted to block the Sword God of Baidicheng, it was impossible.

A mere junior, who also delusionally wants to compete with the Sword God of Baidicheng, is really a big joke in the world.

"Boom..."

The sound of beating the drums resounded incessantly, with domineering ferocity, it was pounding out in waves, and the whole world became a purgatory.

This place is so dangerous that it seems to destroy everything.

All sentient beings are very worried about such a scene, and they don't dare to be too careless at all.

They have already retreated to a safe area, and if they continue to stay in the center of the storm, they will definitely be affected.

At that time, it would be really unpredictable.

"Yi, you have successfully angered this seat. Since you are bent on dying, then this seat will fulfill you."

Sword God's gaze was piercing, and his heart was full of anger. He was completely angry. This time, no matter what, he had to go all out to slaughter Yan Chengfeng.

Anyone who dares to contend with him must die.

He will never be merciful. These people want to compete with him, it is simply wishful thinking and whimsical.

"kill!"

The Sword God's attack was very terrifying. He used the Sword of Autumn. The terrifyingness of the Sword of Autumn caused panic among all beings.

When such an attack fell, the entire boundless mountains and rivers were about to collapse and collapse.

The terrifying evolution of the scene could be seen everywhere, and the wisps of fierceness rushed out, as if it could tear everything apart.

The seriousness of Qiu Zhi, as if carrying all the sadness, made it a little unacceptable for a while.

Especially in the current situation, if it was them to fight, it is estimated that it would be completely destroyed in an instant.

They can't stop that ominous power at all, that kind of power pressure is really terrifying, even if they are separated by a long distance, they can still feel that kind of terrifying ominous power, as if it can tear apart all.

"The Thirteen Arrows of Yuan Fu."

At this moment, Yan Chengfeng didn't flinch either. He knew very well that if he flinched now, the end would be miserable.

He used the thirteen arrows of Yuanfu, with terrifying ferocity, and he was rushing out in waves, as if he could shatter everything, the sky and the earth trembled, and the sun and the moon were unparalleled.

His Yuan Fu thirteen arrows are very terrifying, especially the domineering force that rushed out, directly collided with the attack of the Sword God.

"boom!"

The two attacks collided, the wind and snow rolled into the sky, and the terrifying aura coerced a burst of impact, and the towering peaks collapsed in an instant.

Plants and trees turned to dust, everything became a sin.

Yan Chengfeng was also very frightened. In the face of such terrifying fierceness, he was somewhat unable to stop it.

His body was bleeding, and it felt like the bones in his body were about to be torn apart in an instant.

I have to admit that this Sword God of White Emperor City still has two brushes.

However, even though his body was covered in scars, he never thought of taking a step back.

He must resist the Sword God's 100 moves, and only then can he obtain the method of practicing Ruolan's breath, and then he can successfully retreat.

As for what the final outcome will be, I am too lazy to think about it, anyway, those are not important anymore.

"Yan Chengfeng is really not afraid of death! What is the difference between him doing this and giving his life. Trying to block the attack of the Sword God is simply a fool's dream."

"Sword God's 100 moves, but not so easy to resist, I think he seems to have used the fourteenth arrow."

"Yeah! He did use the fourteenth arrow, but the current Sword God did not go all out, if the Sword God used all his strength."

"Then, what awaits Yan Chengfeng is bound to perish endlessly."

"Yan Chengfeng is dead. He can't stop the Sword God's attack. Unless Lian Ruolan helps, otherwise, whoever comes today will be useless."

"An ant like Yan Chengfeng, who doesn't know how high the sky is, should let him suffer a little, so that he can know who the world is..."

There were many monks watching, and they all saw the scene where Yan Chengfeng was forced to a dead end.

This is also a normal development, because, from the very beginning, no one of them believed that Yan Chengfeng could block the Sword God.

It is not an easy task to block a hundred moves of the Sword God.

With Yan Chengfeng's current means, it is still difficult to achieve.

If no one came to help Yan Chengfeng today, then Yan Chengfeng would definitely die in the hands of the Sword God.

"Yan Chengfeng is still going to lose."

When Chu Huang saw that Yan Chengfeng had used the fourteenth arrow, she already knew that Yan Chengfeng was destined to be unable to stop the Sword God this time.

It is not an easy task to go through a hundred moves in the hands of the Sword God.

It is quite difficult for him to do this.

Grandma Chu didn't say much, she knew that Yan Chengfeng had already gone, and there was nothing to discuss about it.

Anyway, it was impossible for Sword God to kill Yan Chengfeng.

After all, that Lian Ruolan was not a fuel-efficient lamp, so how could she allow the Sword God to kill Yan Chengfeng.

She didn't quite know which step Yan Chengfeng could take in the end.

The current crusade has not completely ended, and no one knows whether Yan Chengfeng has other means that he has not yet used.