The old man laughed arrogantly, not prepared for Long Chen at all. With such a big flaw, how could Long Chen miss the opportunity?
Purple air rose from his right hand, and stars filled the air, crossing the sky. People could not see Long Chen's figure, but only saw a flash of light, and then the old man was slapped hard in the face by Long Chen.
There was a loud bang, blood splashed, and the old man's chin was blown up by Long Chen. The old man screamed and flew out.
This slap was different from the previous one, because everyone's eyes were focused on the old man, and they saw it clearly.
When they saw the old man's chin being blown up, everyone suddenly became smart. This slap was too bloody and violent.
"Remember, don't laugh arrogantly when you see Long Sanye in the future, do you hear me?" Long Chen succeeded in one strike and said lightly.
Long Chen stood with his hands behind his back. Although his face was calm, he was secretly shocked. He could not see through the strength of this old man. Although he was only in the Divine Emperor Realm, he put a huge pressure on Long Chen, far exceeding that of ordinary Divine Emperors.
So Long Chen showed no mercy when he slapped him, to see if he could kill him with one slap.
As a result, this time, Long Chen miscalculated. The slap that was supposed to hit his temple was partially dodged and hit his chin.
Although the slap broke his chin, Long Chen's big hand was also shocked and hurt, as if it was hit by a hammer.
Even the whole arm was stinging, as if billions of steel needles were piercing in and spreading rapidly around. Long Chen had to quickly use the power of the chaotic space to suppress it.
Although Long Chen's slap did not kill the other party, it also found out his true colors. This is an absolutely terrifying existence.
A sword cultivator with a weak body could actually withstand his slap without dying. This person's strength is absolutely amazing.
"This is too much bullying. Kill!"
Seeing the old man being slapped away by Long Chen, the disciples of the Shadowless Sword Sect were instantly ignited with anger. Suddenly, more than a dozen disciples came out of the crowd and attacked Long Chen with swords.
Seeing them rushing out, Long Chen smiled, and Yue Zifeng's big hand reached out to the long sword behind him again.
"Die!"
At this moment, a roar came, and a sword energy crossed the sky. At that moment, Long Chen felt his whole soul tremble, and the breath of death instantly enveloped him.
"Bang!"
A jade hand covered with frost and blood appeared in front of everyone, and the sword energy was instantly crushed by the jade hand.
"Puff puff puff..."
At the moment when the sword energy was crushed, the heads of the dozen disciples soared into the sky and were cut off by the sword.
The sword energy clearly cut the necks of the dozen disciples first, and then cut in front of Long Chen and others, but the dozen disciples did not react at all and continued to rush forward.
When the sword energy was crushed, the heads of these disciples flew up. Everything seemed so strange and unreasonable.
The sword energy was shattered, and the tense souls of the people suddenly relaxed. The terrifying crisis of death gradually dissipated, but the fear in people's hearts could not be let go for a long time.
When the sword energy attacked, the oppressive feeling of death made people desperate and powerless to resist. At that moment, they even felt the sickle of the god of death, close to their necks, and they could even feel its coldness and bloodiness.
Fortunately, Feng Xinyue took action at the critical moment, but people found that Long Chen and Yue Zifeng were standing in the front, with calm faces and did not even move their eyelids.
Everyone escaped death, and some people's bodies couldn't help but tremble. Seeing the two people like this, they couldn't help but admire and feel ashamed.
Feng Xinyue stood in front of Long Chen, her long skirt fluttering, her black hair flying, and her eyes like stars, looking coldly ahead.
"You acted without my order, damn it!" The old man whose chin was smashed by Long Chen's slap, sheathed his long sword, and the sound of his soul pierced people's ears and eyes like an ice needle.
At this time, his chin was bloody and looked extremely scary. He lost the ability to speak and could only speak with the power of his soul.
"You are so good at pretending, don't you just want to try, is there anyone here who can match you?" Seeing the old man's roaring in a pretentious manner, Long Chen said with disdain.
The old man was slapped by Long Chen and went crazy. This sword was not reserved at all. On the surface, it was to kill those disciples, but in fact it was to test Feng Xinyue.
However, Long Chen had a mocking expression on his face, but he was secretly alert in his heart. This person had amazing endurance and remained calm in his rage.
The old man looked at Long Chen, his mouth still dripping with blood, but he remained indifferent. His eyes were like those of a wild beast, making people dare not look at him.
Long Chen looked at him and said lightly: "If you have something to say, say it. If you have something to say, fart. After you fart, get out of here."
The old man said coldly: "I remember these two slaps of yours. You are worthy of being the one who can kill the Silver Haired Cankong. I don't wrong you.
The mountains remain unchanged and the water flows forever. I will see if you can still be so arrogant after entering the Heavenly Vein Profound Realm."
After the old man finished speaking, he waved his hand and left with the disciples of the Shadowless Sword Sect.
After watching their departing backs for a long time, Long Chen and Feng Xinyue said in unison:
"This man is an important person."
Feng Xinyue was stunned, then turned to look at Long Chen. Feng Xinyue smiled: "How can you speak in such an old-fashioned tone, kid?"
Long Chen smiled and said: "Master, you are like a young girl in your prime. If you can say it, why can't I?"
Long Chen's flattery was so natural and smooth that even Feng Xinyue couldn't help but laugh.
After laughing, Feng Xinyue said, "This man is very patient. He has been humiliated twice in a row and has always remained calm. The next time you meet him, you must kill him, otherwise, it will become a problem."
Long Chen nodded and said, "Indeed, he came here arrogantly and deliberately angered you to test your bottom line.
After I slapped him for the first time, he immediately felt something was wrong. He had already felt that we were waiting for an opportunity to destroy them.
Then he brought up the Lingtian Divine Sword Sect. At that time, all his attention was focused on you, and then I slapped him for the second time.
In a rage, he used the aura of punishing disciples to lure you to take action. Seeing that the situation was not good, he left immediately.
He has a clear grasp of Fengshen Haige's style of doing things, and has always left room for himself. He makes decisions promptly without any dragging his feet."
"Master, since you can deal with that old man, why don't we just destroy them?" Tang Wan'er couldn't help but interrupt.
Feng Xinyue and Long Chen smiled slightly, but neither of them explained. Long Chen gave the order to continue setting off.