Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 725: The Sword Slays Condensing Immortal

With these words spoken,

they caused quite a stir!

Just as many in attendance were about to open their mouths to mock,

Shen Feng’s figure moved, this time he initiated the attack.

Though a look of disdain was faintly visible on Fan Lizhou’s face, his body remained in a state of utter perfection.

Seeing Shen Feng daring to attack first, the maliciousness in the corner of his mouth grew more intense, he wanted to let this bastard deeply realize his own weakness.

However,

the next second,

when Fan Lizhou’s figure wanted to meet the advance, the disdain on his face suddenly gave way to disbelief flooding his eyes.

Just then,

as a sinister black mist began to coil around Shen Feng, his speed suddenly increased, much faster than when he had executed the Four-Star Immortal Technique, "Sky Flash."

His speed even surpassed that of the Condensing Immortal Middle Stage, and was vaguely comparable to a Late Stage powerhouse.

At this moment,

he hadn’t yet fully executed the Five-Star Immortal Technique "Heaven Demon Ghost Step." If he were to fully execute it, his speed would undoubtedly be on par with that of the Condensing Immortal Peak powerhouses!

Aside from the Condensing Immortal stage cultivators present, the rest were utterly unable to capture Shen Feng’s figure, as if Shen Feng had disappeared.

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Fan Lizhou’s face suddenly revealed a look of solemnity. Since the "Heaven Demon Ghost Step" was not fully executed, in his opinion, Shen Feng must be using a top Four-Star Immortal Technique, or even one that was slightly approaching that of Five Stars.

At that moment,

a sense of crisis flashed through Fan Lizhou’s mind, no longer thinking about how to torment Shen Feng. His entire right arm swung rapidly towards Shen Feng.

As an Old Ancestor of the Star Sea Sword Sect, he could achieve victory without a sword, transforming his own arm into a blade.

An endless sharp aura immediately radiated from his arm.

"Rip! Rip! Rip!—"

The sleeves on his arm were torn instantaneously, and fierce, bulging veins erupted on his skin.

Immediately following,

an extreme coldness, akin to a tsunami, burst forth from his arm, coating it with a thick layer of ice.

"Ice Soul Sword!"

Fan Lizhou’s face contorted slightly with ferocity, as boundless coldness and sharpness, like that of an ancient ice beast, rushed towards Shen Feng.

This Ice Soul Sword was a top-level Four-Star Immortal Technique, or rather a half-step into Five Stars, just shy of reaching the realm of a Five-Star Immortal Technique, the most powerful technique within the Star Sea Sword Sect.

Only the successive Sect Masters and Old Ancestors had the right to practice it!

Fan Lizhou had mastered this near Five-Star Immortal Technique, and upon sensing Shen Feng’s speed near that of a Late Stage Condensing Immortal, he instinctively executed this half-step Five-Star Immortal Technique. He absolutely would not allow himself to capsize in the gutter.

Even though it was a hasty execution,

Fan Lizhou executed the Ice Soul Sword perfectly, and with great speed, not waiting for Shen Feng to fully close in.

"Boom!"

The tremendous coldness and sharpness that blasted out formed a giant sword shadow over a hundred meters long in the sky.

The moment the giant sword shadow formed, it emitted a coldness as if it could freeze heaven and earth.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!—"

The air in the sky began to freeze, with the moisture in the air condensing into ice debris in an instant, rapidly falling down to the ground.

As for the cultivators on the ground,

though the might of this sword was mainly directed at Shen Feng, many of lesser strength felt their blood start to freeze.

Icicles began forming on the ground, swiftly spreading in all directions.

When this massive sword shadow slashed down towards Shen Feng,

space rapidly cracked, and the sharpness and chill that emanated from the sword shadow grew even more violent.

The world around had already become an icy realm!

Cultivators below the Sea Transformation Stage found their bodies increasingly frozen stiff, and once this sword struck Shen Feng, its aftermath would surely spread outward.

Once the shockwave hit, all Cultivators under the Sea Transformation Stage present would likely be instantaneously frozen to death.

Jiang Muyun, despite her body shivering uncontrollably from the cold, kept her eyes fixed on the sky above, convinced that no matter the outcome today, Shen Feng would remain the unparalleled hero in her heart! She wouldn’t let Shen Feng die alone.

Xu Shuncang’s heart was filled with helplessness as he watched Xu Ziyue’s face clouded with sorrow. A Nascent Variation Peak facing off against a late-stage Condensing Immortal was a foregone conclusion; there was no way someone at the Nascent Variation Stage could kill a late-stage Condensing Immortal.

The condition of Jiang Zhuyu and Xue Wanyue from the Hundred Flower Sect was deteriorating, their bodies becoming more rigid with ice, though Gao Huiying fared slightly better.

Jiang Zhuyu and her companions were internally furious, even feeling a rise of anger, but were currently powerless to do anything. It seemed that Shen Feng was indeed destined to fall today.

Lu Xiangfu didn’t have time to intervene. He had no choice but to trust in his mentor wholeheartedly.

Meng Meiping’s smile on her face was bordering on madness; she was finally about to see Shen Feng chopped into a pile of minced meat by this sword.

Fang Yisheng, Yan Haisong, and Du Meirong were just as surprised by Shen Feng’s speed but, of course, they hadn’t anticipated Fan Lizhou would actually execute the Ice Soul Sword.

After all, the power of this sword was enough to instantly kill an average peak Condensing Immortal.

So what if Shen Feng’s speed was close to that of a late-stage Condensing Immortal? Under the Ice Soul Sword, he had absolutely no chance of surviving.

Still, the fact that they couldn’t personally torment Shen Feng irked Fang Yisheng and the others greatly, and they were already calculating how to make the Star Sea Sword Sect hand over a substantial amount of cultivation resources afterward!

While everyone was occupied with their thoughts.

The sword shadow, brimming with formidable power, was quickly closing in on Shen Feng, and it seemed it would cleave through him any moment!

A confident sneer emerged at the corner of Fan Lizhou’s mouth.

However.

The Hidden Edge Sword gripped in Shen Feng’s right hand suddenly slashed down towards the sword shadow.

There was no visible momentum to the Hidden Edge.

Fang Yisheng and the rest thought the scene was ludicrous—was Shen Feng actually trying to resist this sword head-on? This was the fantasy of a fool!

Of course, almost everyone on-site shared this opinion.

But when the Hidden Edge in Shen Feng’s hand made contact with the giant sword shadow coming down.

"Whoosh!"

The blade of the Hidden Edge Sword, like slicing through a watermelon, split the immensely powerful sword shadow in half without any warning.

The Hidden Edge could sever both attack and defense.

At this moment.

The rust on the Hidden Edge had fallen off by nearly half, Shen Feng had already activated forty percent of its power!

The sharpness condensed on the blade was terrifying beyond belief!

In the gaze of everyone’s widened eyes, Shen Feng, wielding the Hidden Edge Sword, cleaved the hundreds of meters long sword shadow completely in two as he continued forward.

And.

In the process, Shen Feng’s speed increased once more as he fully unleashed the Heaven Demon Ghost Step.

Seeing his Ice Soul Sword so effortlessly broken by Shen Feng, Fan Lizhou was completely panicked, his confident smirk replaced by endless fear. He tried to escape, but Shen Feng was already superior in speed.

How was this possible! The opponent was just a Nascent Variation Peak youngster! Desperate to conjure up a defense, but alas, it was a step too late.

"Ssst!" A sound pierced the air.

The blade of Hidden Edge began its descent from the top of Fan Lizhou’s head.

As the blade reached Fan Lizhou’s abdomen, Shen Feng’s hand holding the hilt of the Hidden Edge twisted slightly.

From within the Hidden Edge, a terrifying burst of Sword Qi erupted.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!—"

Under the impact of the sword Qi, Fan Lizhou, a late-stage Condensing Immortal, was relentlessly segmented by the sword Qi while in midair.

In the end, his body was sliced by the relentless sword Qi into countless blood mists, densely filling the air.

Shen Feng, standing amidst this dense blood mist, was like a majestic and imposing god of death!