Chapter 735
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Wan Li Yu
"We are so incompetent that we actually alerted you."
The old man waved lightly towards the tribesmen, and then looked at the hundred war bandits.
"Death, all of you."
The voice was still floating, and the old man slowly raised his palm, and then slowly lowered it.
A terrifying scene appeared. As the old man pressed down his palm, a slap formed by true energy suddenly appeared in the sky above a hundred warriors. The slap was huge and full of coercion.
One hundred war bandits wanted to move, but they couldn't move at all.
This feeling is like the sky is falling!
"Captain, I can't move at all!"
"I can't move either. It feels like Sun Monkey can't escape Tathagata Buddha's Five Fingers Mountain. I'm too powerless and desperate."
"Is it possible that I have just been so mighty and domineering and am going to die here?"
One hundred bandits spoke one after another, each of them looking pale. This overwhelming pressure made them feel uncomfortable all over.
But even if they resisted with all their strength, there was nothing they could do.
Could this be their limit? Could it be that he had just been awesome and was about to face death?
They were unwilling to give in. 100 people gritted their teeth and tried to resist the pressure, but no matter how hard they tried, it had no effect.
"If you resist stubbornly, everything will turn into a rain of blood."
The Supreme Elder spoke again, and the slap that originally fell slowly fell quickly.
Small and desperate!
"Captain, brothers, we will be war bandits again in the next life!"
Some warriors closed their eyes and waited for death. Since you are unable to resist, just face death calmly. Anyway, you have killed so many Nalan family members, so it is not a loss.
And after they die, the city lord will definitely avenge them.
In the air, the zhenqi palm fell rapidly. Seeing that it was about to touch a hundred bandits, the pupils of the supreme elder of the Nalan family suddenly shrank. The hand he was slowly pressing down suddenly stopped moving, and the terrifying zhenqi slap was suspended above the heads of a hundred warriors. A hundred war bandits can reach out and touch it!
This posture is really standing upright with the sky on the ground.
"not dead?"
"what happened?"
The warriors opened their eyes with confused expressions.
"City Lord!"
Suddenly, a war bandit let out a cry of surprise.
"City Lord? Where is he?"
The warriors' bodies trembled, and when they turned their heads to look, their faces were filled with joy. In their sight, Zhang Yifeng appeared about ten meters away from them at some point. He looked cold and held an old man in his hand.
The old man had scars all over his body and his breathing was very weak. Zhang Yifeng pinched the old man's neck with his hands.
This old man is naturally the master of the mid-term master of the Nalan family, Nalan Ku.
After Zhang Yifeng used the War Immortal Body, Nalan Ku's defeat was a sure thing. Zhang Yifeng originally planned to kill Nalan Ku directly, but his consciousness captured the situation of a hundred warrior bandits, so he held Nalan Ku hostage. Came here.
If the Supreme Elder slapped him, Nalanku's neck would be crushed by him. This was the reason why the Supreme Elder suddenly stopped.
"Let him go."
The cold voice of the Supreme Elder came.
Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "You can let him go, but first collect your true energy."
The Supreme Elder thought for a moment, and then his whole body's aura suddenly pressed towards Zhang Yifeng, as if he wanted to use his aura to make Zhang Yifeng lose the ability to move.
It's a pity that his idea is very naive. Even if Zhang Yifeng's cultivation level is not as good as his, his intention to make Zhang Yifeng surrender through his momentum is very funny! What Zhang Yifeng is not afraid of the most is coercion and spiritual attack.
"You are challenging my patience!"
Zhang Yifeng spoke calmly, pinched Nalan Ku's hand and exerted force. Nalan Ku's face instantly turned red and his neck was thick, feeling very uncomfortable.
The Supreme Elder snorted coldly, and then withdrew his zhenqi slap.
The zhenqi slap that was originally suspended above the heads of the one hundred warriors suddenly disappeared. The one hundred warriors had a feeling of parting through the clouds and seeing the blue sky. This feeling was simply like surviving a desperate situation.
"Now, it's time to let my people go."
The voice of the Supreme Elder came coldly.
Zhang Yifeng nodded, but did not let Nalan Ku go immediately. Instead, he said to the hundred bandits: "Leave here first, leave this place to me."
"Okay, City Lord, be careful!"
One hundred war bandits had no mother-in-law and left quickly under the leadership of Huang Feng. Ji Dali and Zhao Long also followed behind the 100 people. Again, although the war bandits were careless, they knew when to do something. Naturally, they couldn't be pretentious at this time. The only way they could help Zhang Yifeng was to leave quickly.
After the hundred bandits were a hundred meters away, Zhang Yifeng turned Nalan Ku towards the Supreme Elder.
Zhang Yifeng threw it very hard, but the elder Taishang used his strength to easily catch Nalan Ku in his hand.
"Tai Shang Elder, I disappoint you. I am no match for him."
Nalanku stood upright with an embarrassed expression, unable to face the Supreme Elder.
The Supreme Elder said calmly: "It doesn't matter, you can find a place to recover from your injuries first, and leave this place to me."
"Hey, that would be troublesome for the elder."
Nalanku nodded and walked away. Only Zhang Yifeng and the Supreme Elder were left in the dilapidated courtyard.
Zhang Yifeng's cultivation has been promoted to the foundation building stage, which is equivalent to the early stage of a grandmaster, but the Supreme Elder's cultivation is at the late stage of a grandmaster, which is equivalent to a whole level difference.
However, Zhang Yifeng was not afraid when facing the Supreme Elder.
"Let's take action. Let me try my current body. How big is the difference between my current body and the master's later stage!"
Zhang Yifeng grinned, his eyes full of fighting spirit.
Fighting means getting excited.
Fighting means having fun.
"Junior, I have to say that you are very good and very arrogant. But once I take action, it will not be as simple as trying. You will definitely die."
Zhang Yifeng shook his head lightly and said: "Death is inevitable? You are wrong, you can't kill me even though you are alone."
"Really? Then try it."
"Let's do it, Battle Immortal Body!"
With a low roar, Zhang Yifeng was the first to make a move, and he displayed the Fighting Immortal Body.
At that moment, his whole body muscles were full of lines, as if he had instantly transformed from a frail scholar into a sportsman with explosive muscles, and his whole person's temperament became more and more fierce!
Although Zhang Yifeng is confident, he is not arrogant. Facing a late-stage master, he will naturally have to use all his strength, otherwise it will be a tragedy if he is slapped to death by the opponent.
"Come and fight me for three hundred rounds!"
Zhang Yifeng laughed loudly, and then took the lead in making a move. He stepped on his feet, causing cracks in the ground. His body was like a cannonball, and he quickly went to the Supreme Elder's side.
"Junior, rampant!"
The Supreme Elder's eyes lit up, and he advanced instead of retreating. His whole body suddenly released white Qi. The hurricane formed by the Qi was like a knife, capable of tearing everything apart.
"Eat my punch!"
The Supreme Elder did not use any martial arts skills. He gathered his terrifying energy with his right hand and punched Zhang Yifeng's fist!
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the energy was raging. The two men took a step back, and then quickly approached and fought together.
The old man waved lightly towards the tribesmen, and then looked at the hundred war bandits.
"Death, all of you."
The voice was still floating, and the old man slowly raised his palm, and then slowly lowered it.
A terrifying scene appeared. As the old man pressed down his palm, a slap formed by true energy suddenly appeared in the sky above a hundred warriors. The slap was huge and full of coercion.
One hundred war bandits wanted to move, but they couldn't move at all.
This feeling is like the sky is falling!
"Captain, I can't move at all!"
"I can't move either. It feels like Sun Monkey can't escape Tathagata Buddha's Five Fingers Mountain. I'm too powerless and desperate."
"Is it possible that I have just been so mighty and domineering and am going to die here?"
One hundred bandits spoke one after another, each of them looking pale. This overwhelming pressure made them feel uncomfortable all over.
But even if they resisted with all their strength, there was nothing they could do.
Could this be their limit? Could it be that he had just been awesome and was about to face death?
They were unwilling to give in. 100 people gritted their teeth and tried to resist the pressure, but no matter how hard they tried, it had no effect.
"If you resist stubbornly, everything will turn into a rain of blood."
The Supreme Elder spoke again, and the slap that originally fell slowly fell quickly.
Small and desperate!
"Captain, brothers, we will be war bandits again in the next life!"
Some warriors closed their eyes and waited for death. Since you are unable to resist, just face death calmly. Anyway, you have killed so many Nalan family members, so it is not a loss.
And after they die, the city lord will definitely avenge them.
In the air, the zhenqi palm fell rapidly. Seeing that it was about to touch a hundred bandits, the pupils of the supreme elder of the Nalan family suddenly shrank. The hand he was slowly pressing down suddenly stopped moving, and the terrifying zhenqi slap was suspended above the heads of a hundred warriors. A hundred war bandits can reach out and touch it!
This posture is really standing upright with the sky on the ground.
"not dead?"
"what happened?"
The warriors opened their eyes with confused expressions.
"City Lord!"
Suddenly, a war bandit let out a cry of surprise.
"City Lord? Where is he?"
The warriors' bodies trembled, and when they turned their heads to look, their faces were filled with joy. In their sight, Zhang Yifeng appeared about ten meters away from them at some point. He looked cold and held an old man in his hand.
The old man had scars all over his body and his breathing was very weak. Zhang Yifeng pinched the old man's neck with his hands.
This old man is naturally the master of the mid-term master of the Nalan family, Nalan Ku.
After Zhang Yifeng used the War Immortal Body, Nalan Ku's defeat was a sure thing. Zhang Yifeng originally planned to kill Nalan Ku directly, but his consciousness captured the situation of a hundred warrior bandits, so he held Nalan Ku hostage. Came here.
If the Supreme Elder slapped him, Nalanku's neck would be crushed by him. This was the reason why the Supreme Elder suddenly stopped.
"Let him go."
The cold voice of the Supreme Elder came.
Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "You can let him go, but first collect your true energy."
The Supreme Elder thought for a moment, and then his whole body's aura suddenly pressed towards Zhang Yifeng, as if he wanted to use his aura to make Zhang Yifeng lose the ability to move.
It's a pity that his idea is very naive. Even if Zhang Yifeng's cultivation level is not as good as his, his intention to make Zhang Yifeng surrender through his momentum is very funny! What Zhang Yifeng is not afraid of the most is coercion and spiritual attack.
"You are challenging my patience!"
Zhang Yifeng spoke calmly, pinched Nalan Ku's hand and exerted force. Nalan Ku's face instantly turned red and his neck was thick, feeling very uncomfortable.
The Supreme Elder snorted coldly, and then withdrew his zhenqi slap.
The zhenqi slap that was originally suspended above the heads of the one hundred warriors suddenly disappeared. The one hundred warriors had a feeling of parting through the clouds and seeing the blue sky. This feeling was simply like surviving a desperate situation.
"Now, it's time to let my people go."
The voice of the Supreme Elder came coldly.
Zhang Yifeng nodded, but did not let Nalan Ku go immediately. Instead, he said to the hundred bandits: "Leave here first, leave this place to me."
"Okay, City Lord, be careful!"
One hundred war bandits had no mother-in-law and left quickly under the leadership of Huang Feng. Ji Dali and Zhao Long also followed behind the 100 people. Again, although the war bandits were careless, they knew when to do something. Naturally, they couldn't be pretentious at this time. The only way they could help Zhang Yifeng was to leave quickly.
After the hundred bandits were a hundred meters away, Zhang Yifeng turned Nalan Ku towards the Supreme Elder.
Zhang Yifeng threw it very hard, but the elder Taishang used his strength to easily catch Nalan Ku in his hand.
"Tai Shang Elder, I disappoint you. I am no match for him."
Nalanku stood upright with an embarrassed expression, unable to face the Supreme Elder.
The Supreme Elder said calmly: "It doesn't matter, you can find a place to recover from your injuries first, and leave this place to me."
"Hey, that would be troublesome for the elder."
Nalanku nodded and walked away. Only Zhang Yifeng and the Supreme Elder were left in the dilapidated courtyard.
Zhang Yifeng's cultivation has been promoted to the foundation building stage, which is equivalent to the early stage of a grandmaster, but the Supreme Elder's cultivation is at the late stage of a grandmaster, which is equivalent to a whole level difference.
However, Zhang Yifeng was not afraid when facing the Supreme Elder.
"Let's take action. Let me try my current body. How big is the difference between my current body and the master's later stage!"
Zhang Yifeng grinned, his eyes full of fighting spirit.
Fighting means getting excited.
Fighting means having fun.
"Junior, I have to say that you are very good and very arrogant. But once I take action, it will not be as simple as trying. You will definitely die."
Zhang Yifeng shook his head lightly and said: "Death is inevitable? You are wrong, you can't kill me even though you are alone."
"Really? Then try it."
"Let's do it, Battle Immortal Body!"
With a low roar, Zhang Yifeng was the first to make a move, and he displayed the Fighting Immortal Body.
At that moment, his whole body muscles were full of lines, as if he had instantly transformed from a frail scholar into a sportsman with explosive muscles, and his whole person's temperament became more and more fierce!
Although Zhang Yifeng is confident, he is not arrogant. Facing a late-stage master, he will naturally have to use all his strength, otherwise it will be a tragedy if he is slapped to death by the opponent.
"Come and fight me for three hundred rounds!"
Zhang Yifeng laughed loudly, and then took the lead in making a move. He stepped on his feet, causing cracks in the ground. His body was like a cannonball, and he quickly went to the Supreme Elder's side.
"Junior, rampant!"
The Supreme Elder's eyes lit up, and he advanced instead of retreating. His whole body suddenly released white Qi. The hurricane formed by the Qi was like a knife, capable of tearing everything apart.
"Eat my punch!"
The Supreme Elder did not use any martial arts skills. He gathered his terrifying energy with his right hand and punched Zhang Yifeng's fist!
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the energy was raging. The two men took a step back, and then quickly approached and fought together.
