Supreme Alchemy

Plop!

The head of the Zhitong Saint fell from the sky and landed on the side of the auction table.

The look of horror was still fixed on his face.

It was obvious that the Zhitong Saint had not had time to react.

This scene happened too quickly, so fast that everyone did not react for a while.

Silence!

The entire auction venue was dead silent.

In sharp contrast to the previous fiery madness.

One after another, eyes fell on the head of the Zhitong Saint.

Filled with a strong sense of disbelief.

This is the Zhitong Saint of the Nandala Temple!

The strength of the Emperor Wu Realm is not a weak one.

And he is still next to the Merciful Buddha Saint.

The one who can kill him with a sword must be extremely powerful.

And in this auction venue, he killed him in front of the two saints and many powerful people.

His courage is also not ordinary.

"Who?"

Everyone was shocked and quickly looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a figure standing up and walking towards the auction table.

Wearing a white robe, with black hair draped over his shoulders, his blurred face made it hard to see his true appearance.

But the overwhelming murderous intent made everyone shudder.

It was like the arrival of winter, extinguishing the fanatical evil fire in everyone's hearts.

Who is this person?

Why did he want to kill the Holy Son Zhitong?

Why did he deliberately make people unable to see his face?

Looking at Xiao Changfeng's back as he walked out, everyone was deeply confused.

At this time, the crowd couldn't help but separate.

No one could withstand the cold and piercing murderous intent.

"You bold evil creature, you dare to kill my disciple!"

The Buddha Saint Cimei was furious at this moment, raised his right hand directly, and punched out.

Before, he was concentrating on bidding with the Buddha Saint Mingxin.

He didn't pay too much attention to the Holy Son Zhitong beside him.

In his opinion, this auction held by Yunshui Pavilion, plus he was right next to him.

The Holy Son Zhitong would definitely not be in any danger.

However, it was this thought that caused the Holy Son Zhitong to be torn apart and die.

This was not only the death of a disciple, but also a slap in his own face.

Therefore, the compassionate Buddha was furious and wanted to kill this ignorant villain with one punch.

Boom!

The compassionate Buddha used the Arhat Fist.

In an instant, the Buddha's light was overwhelming, illuminating all directions, and there were lingering Zen sounds and endless bell sounds.

It seemed that a golden Arhat appeared between heaven and earth, punching together.

To quell the evil in this world.

This punch was unparalleled and simple.

The air was directly blown up, and a long vacuum corridor emerged where the fist light passed.

Its terrifying fist force made the faces of the people around change drastically, vomiting blood and retreating.

This punch can collapse mountains and split the earth!

The compassionate Buddha is a strong man in the realm of saints, and one punch can kill a powerful person!

But that is an ordinary powerful person.

"Xuanwu Divine Fist!"

Xiao Changfeng raised his right hand, and the surging true energy poured into his fist.

The fist burst into a dazzling light.

The next moment, Xiao Changfeng's fist collided with the fist of the Buddha Saint.

Boom!

Like thunder in the flat ground, the huge roar deafened everyone.

The entire auction venue also trembled suddenly, as if an earthquake had hit.

Between the Buddha Saint and Xiao Changfeng, a deep gully was plowed out of the ground.

And in front of Xiao Changfeng, a big pit appeared.

Obviously, this was caused by the violent force.

However, behind Xiao Changfeng, the damage was not great.

And Xiao Changfeng's figure was not injured, nor was he beaten back.

This punch was completely received by Xiao Changfeng.

Although the Buddha Saint is a strong man in the Saint Realm.

But it is still impossible to hurt Xiao Changfeng, who has four kinds of divine bodies, with just a fist light in the air.

"He actually blocked it. Is he also a saint?"

Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed in disbelief.

Although the Buddha Saint is only the second level of the Saint Realm, he is powerful.

To take this punch intact, I'm afraid only a strong man in the same Saint Realm can do it.

For a moment, everyone looked at Xiao Changfeng with fear.

Even the Buddha Saint with a kind eyebrow frowned at this moment.

Swish!

At this moment, Xiao Changfeng ignored the Buddha Saint with a kind eyebrow.

Instead, he flew to the auction table.

Manager Lin's spiritual energy was running, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Who is coming? This is my Yunshui Pavilion's auction. Do you want to be an enemy of my Yunshui Pavilion?"

Manager Lin stared at Xiao Changfeng, ready to attack at any time.

He didn't expect such a change to happen.

As for Xiao Changfeng, he didn't know the other party's intention, but he knew that the other party was powerful.

"If one head is not enough, how about adding yours?"

Xiao Changfeng looked at Manager Lin indifferently, his voice was like ice, cold through the bones.

Manager Lin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was furious in his heart.

He was the sixth level of the Great Power Realm, although he was the manager of Yunshui Pavilion.

But he is actually the second in command of Yunshui Pavilion. If he were in other forces, he would be an elder.

Although he didn't know Xiao Changfeng's strength, he couldn't stand such an insult.

"Hmph, I want to see how you take my head today!"

Manager Lin was furious, and his spiritual energy was circulating.

He immediately took out a long knife and chopped it directly towards Xiao Changfeng.

Crack!

Manager Lin's strength is not weak. This long knife is a holy weapon awarded to him by the Yunshui Saint, and the knife intent is terrifying.

At this time, a knife was slashed out, the void was electrified, the air was split, and it surged to both sides like a wave.

The blade emitted a terrifying cold light, and directly cut a crack on the ground.

This knife could split a mountain.

The vast knife energy almost submerged Xiao Changfeng in an instant.

"I wonder if he can block this knife!"

Everyone's heart was in their throat at this time, and their eyes were all looking at him.

Xiao Changfeng had blocked the fist of the Buddha Saint in the air before.

But at this time, it was still unknown whether he could resist the close-range battle with Manager Lin.

Dang!

Suddenly, the knife energy suddenly dissipated, and a sound of metal clashing sounded.

"How is it possible?"

Someone exclaimed, unbelievable.

I saw a white jade-like palm, actually grabbed the blade of the long knife.

The sharp blade could not leave a trace of scar on the palm.

It didn't even cut the skin.

This... How is this possible?

This long knife is a middle-grade holy weapon!

With the full force of Manager Lin, even a piece of steel plate could be easily cut through.

At this time, even a flesh and blood palm could not be hurt.

How terrifying is the physical strength of this person!

"Xuanwu Divine Fist!"

Xiao Changfeng's eyes were cold, and he clenched his other hand into a fist and punched out directly.

The surging true energy poured in, coupled with the terrifying chill of the ten thousand years of cold and dark energy.

The power of this punch was extremely huge.

Manager Lin only had time to open up the field before he was hit by this punch.

Bang!

With a loud bang!

Manager Lin's long sword flew out of his hand, and he was hit by Xiao Changfeng's punch and retreated violently in the air, smashing into the wall, smashing a huge hole in the thick wall.

This scene stunned everyone!