Rip!!!
The long sword swept through the air, and a formidable force surged from its blade before slashing fiercely onto Shen Qingfeng's body.
Shen Qingfeng's face instantly turned pale, his eyes filled with panic and terror.
Splurt!!!
A crisp sound rang out as Shen Qingfeng's entire head was sent flying.
Scarlet blood sprayed out like a fountain, splattering all over the ground.
"How... how is this possible?"
"Senior Brother Shen Qingfeng's body is comparable to a spirit artifact, and the Sky Splitting Sword can even slay peak late-Core Formation stage experts!"
"Yet now, Senior Brother Shen Qingfeng was dealt with by Shen Xiu in a single move!"
"Could it be... that Shen Xiu is also a late-Core Formation stage expert?"
At the sight of this, all the youths were dumbfounded, their eyeballs nearly popping out of their sockets.
One had to know that Shen Qingfeng was a genuine late-Core Formation stage expert, yet before Shen Xiu, he was utterly incapable of withstanding even a single blow.
At this moment, Shen Xiu put away his long sword and slowly walked over to Shen Qingfeng's body, which had already been split in two. "You were right. This Sky Splitting Sword is indeed a spirit artifact—and a top-grade spirit artifact at that!"
Shen Qingfeng's face turned even paler. He looked at Shen Xiu, the muscles on his face twitching violently, clearly enduring immense pain.
"This is impossible! How could this be possible?!"
"Senior Brother Shen Qingfeng is a late-Core Formation stage expert!"
"And Shen Xiu is only at the middle Core Formation stage!"
"Impossible! How could he possibly defeat a late-Core Formation stage expert?"
"I don't believe it!!!"
The youths had evidently suffered a tremendous blow. They stared at Shen Xiu, their lips trembling as they spoke.
In their minds, Shen Xiu's greatest