Chapter 745: Supreme Elder

"We are incompetent, and we have shocked you."

The old man waved faintly at the tribe, then looked at the hundred war bandits.

"All of you, die."

The voice was still floating, and the old man slowly raised his palm, then slowly pressed it down.

A horrible scene appeared. As the old man's palm was pressed down, a slap of infuriating energy suddenly appeared over the hundred bandits. The palm was huge and full of pressure.

One hundred bandits wanted to move, but couldn't move at all.

This feeling is like the sky is falling down!

"Captain, I can't move at all!"

"I can't move either. It feels like Sun Monkey can't escape the Five Finger Mountain of Tathagata Buddha. It's too weak and too desperate."

"Damn it, is it just now that you have just become domineering and you are about to die here?"

A hundred war bandits spoke one after another, and everyone's complexion was a little pale. This monstrous pressure made them feel uncomfortable.

But even if they resisted with all their might, there was nothing they could do.

Does this mean their limit? Could it be that you have just beaten it once and you are about to face death?

They were not reconciled. A hundred people bit their teeth and wanted to resist coercion, but no matter how hard they tried, there was no effect at all.

"Negative Yu's stubborn resistance will turn into a rain of blood."

The elder Taishang spoke again, and the slap that had fallen slowly fell quickly.

Tiny, desperate!

"Captain, brothers, be war bandits in the next life!"

Some bandits closed their eyes and waited for death. Since you can't resist, let's face death calmly. Anyway, killing so many Nalan's family is not a loss.

And after they die, the city lord will definitely avenge them.

In the air, Zhen Qi slapped down quickly, and when he saw that he was about to touch a hundred war bandits, the pupils of the elder Nalan's family suddenly shrank. The hand he slowly pressed down suddenly stopped moving, and the horrible hand of innocence hovered over the head of the hundred war bandits. A hundred bandits can reach out and touch!

This posture really stood on the ground against the sky.

"not dead?"

"what happened?"

The bandits opened their eyes and looked confused.

"City Lord!"

Suddenly, a war bandit exclaimed.

"City Lord? Where is it?"

The gangsters trembled, and when they turned their heads, their expressions were full of joy. In his sight, Zhang Yifeng didn't know when he appeared about ten meters away beside them, his expression was cold and he was holding an old man in his hands.

The old man's whole body was scarred, his breathing seemed weak, Zhang Yifeng pinched the old man's neck with his hand.

This old man is naturally the mid-stage master of the Nalan family, Nalan Ku.

After Zhang Yifeng played the battle of the immortal body, Nalan's defeat was a sure thing. Zhang Yifeng originally planned to kill Nalanku directly, but his spiritual sense captured the situation of a hundred war bandits, so he held Nalanku Came here.

If the slap of the elder Taishang falls, Nalanku's neck will be crushed by him. This is why the elder Taishang suddenly stopped.

"Let him go."

The icy voice of the Supreme Elder came.

Zhang Yifeng said indifferently: "You can let him go, first put away your true energy."

The elder Taishang thought for a while, and his whole body suddenly pressed towards Zhang Yifeng, as if he wanted to use his momentum to make Zhang Yifeng lose his ability to act.

Unfortunately, his thoughts are naive, even if Zhang Yifeng's cultivation is not as good as his, his intention to make Zhang Yifeng surrender through his aura is very funny! Zhang Yifeng is least afraid of coercion and spiritual attacks.

"You are challenging my patience!"

Zhang Yifeng spoke faintly, pinching Nalan Ku's hand with sudden force. Nalan Ku's face was flushed and his neck was thick, and he was so uncomfortable.

The elder snorted coldly, and then he took back his infuriating slap.

The infuriated slap that originally hovered above the head of the one hundred war bandits disappeared abruptly. The one hundred war bandits had a feeling of pushing away the clouds and seeing the blue sky. This feeling was simply a desperate situation.

"Now, it's time to let me go."

The voice of the Supreme Elder came coldly.

Zhang Yifeng nodded, but did not immediately let Nalanku go, but said to the hundred war bandits: "Leave here first, and leave it to me here."

"Okay, City Lord, be careful!"

The hundred war bandits had no mother-in-law and left quickly under Huang Feng's leadership. Ji Dali and Zhao Long also followed the hundred people. Still the same sentence, although the war bandits are arrogant, they know when to do something. At this time, they can't be hypocritical. The only thing they can help Zhang Yifeng is to leave quickly.

After the one hundred war bandits left one hundred meters, Zhang Yifeng moved Nalanku towards the elder Taishang.

Zhang Yifeng's throw was very hard, but the elder Taishang used his strength to easily hold Nalanku in his hand.

"Too elder, let you down, I am not his opponent."

Nalanku stood still, with an embarrassed expression, facelessly facing the Supreme Elder.

The elder Taishang said lightly: "It's okay, you can find a place to recover from your injury first, and leave it to me here."

"Hey, then it will be too troublesome for the elder."

Nalan Ku nodded, and walked away. In the dilapidated courtyard, only Zhang Yifeng and Taishang elders remained.

Zhang Yifeng’s cultivation base was raised to the foundation-building period, which was equivalent to the early stage of the grandmaster, but the Taishang elder was the cultivation base of the later grandmaster, which was equivalent to a difference of a whole state.

However, Zhang Yifeng faced the Supreme Elder without fear.

"Take it, let me try my current body, how far is it from the late master stage!"

Zhang Yifeng grinned, his eyes full of war.

To fight is to be passionate.

War is to be heartily.

"Junior, I have to say that you are excellent and rampant. But once I make a move, it is not as simple as trying. You will undoubtedly die."

Zhang Yifeng faintly shook his head and said: "There is no doubt that he will die? You are wrong, and you can't kill me because of you."

"Really? Try it then."

"Do it, fight the fairy body!"

With a low roar, Zhang Yifeng took the lead in taking the action, and he displayed the battle fairy body.

At that moment, his whole body muscles were full of lines, as if from a weak scholar to a handsome man with explosive muscles, his temperament became more and more fierce!

Although Zhang Yifeng is confident, but not arrogant, facing the master of the later stage, he naturally has to use his full strength, otherwise it would be a tragedy to be slapped to death by the opponent.

"Come and fight me for three hundred rounds!"

Zhang Yifeng laughed, and then took the lead. He stepped on his feet and cracked the ground. His body was like a cannonball, and he quickly went to the elder Taishang.

"Junior, crazy!"

The elder Taishang's eyes brightened, and instead of retreating, he moved forward. His whole body suddenly released white innocence. The hurricane formed by innocence was like a knife that could tear everything apart.

"Take me a punch!"

The elder Taishang didn't use martial arts, and the terrifying true Qi Luck gathered his right hand to meet Zhang Yifeng's fist with a punch!

boom!

With a loud noise and raging vigor, the two bodies took a step back, then quickly approached and fought together.