The three flying swords shot towards Chen Feng. All three were grade 4 Magic artefacts.

When the three cultivators attacked, Chen Feng noticed some other cultivators turning their attentions towards him.

Amongst them were those who had wanted to attack him, but had held back due to fear.

Chen Feng shook his head. In order to reduce unnecessary troubles, he would have to go hard on these attackers.

In the face of the three incoming flying swords, Chen Feng merely reached out with his hand to catch them all at the same time.

A potent stream of primary energy surged forward to utterly destroy the protective seals within the flying swords. Next, Chen Feng waved, sending the three flying swords back at an even greater velocity.

All the onlookers saw were three flashes of light and the three cultivators attacking Chen Feng had their chests pierced by the flying swords before falling on the ground. After twitching for a little, they stopped moving, their body lifeless.

That move from Chen Feng stunned the surrounding cultivators.

Am I hallucinating right now? Is there something wrong with my eyes? He caught those swords with his bare hand! How...