Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

Su Jieying also shook her head and sighed, confessing her fate just like her husband.

Xia Guoxiong also twitched the corners of his mouth, secretly sighing that he deserves to be Mr. Zhang, still scornful as always!

However, in the face of the three grandmaster ancestors, two of them are still pinnacle grandmasters, can Mr. Zhang really be like before? Xia Guoxiong expressed concern in his heart.

But Ye Hongshuang, although also very worried, saw Zhang Yi's confident face, but for some reason, she gradually calmed down, as if there was a voice in her heart telling her that Zhang Yi was invincible.

"Second Uncle! Seeing that, this kid is so arrogant, it's useless to talk more, he just kills the thing!"

Song Chengguo immediately became angry. He was a violent temper and an arrogant man, but today he met a junior who was even more arrogant than him.

"Old ancestor! This kid is too arrogant, let me start weighing and weighing, and see if he really has that arrogant strength!"

Song Zelin snorted coldly, and said with a sharp killing intent.

"Old man, I have been in the ancient martial arts world for so many years. Even the top sects of Tianjiao have seen a lot, but I have never seen a arrogant young man like you. Forget it, Ze Lin, go up and try him. It’s a good deal!"

Song Yuanshan's originally indifferent expression also darkened a little, and his eyes became cold.

Although Song Yuedan said that the young man in front of him had reached the realm of grandmaster, he instinctively didn't believe it.

Originally, for the sake of caution, I wanted to ask about the other party's background, but since the other party is so arrogant, if he continues to hesitate, it will really fall into the name of the ancestor of the Song family.

"Boy! I heard that you have reached the Grandmaster Realm, but I don't believe it!"

"Kill my son and die!"

Song Zelin, who had been instructed by the ancestor, immediately forced him towards Zhang Yi with a cold face, and could no longer hold back the violent, half-step grandmaster-level aura suddenly exploded.

Even Xia Guoxiong, who is also a half-step grandmaster, couldn't help but change his color in amazement, and couldn't help but retreat violently, because he couldn't bear Song Zelin's aura.

"Boom!" Although Song Zelin didn't take it so seriously, he used his full force when he shot, and the internal handprint was directly buckled down, and it also contained a martial art that was not weaker than a sword stab.

Feeling the power of this palm, Xia Guoxiong's face couldn't help but pale a little, and he continued to step back. He felt that if he was in Zhang Yi's position, he was afraid that he would not even be able to take this palm.

It is worthy of being the master of the ancient martial family, only half a step in the realm of the master, but the strength is comparable to the real master.

"Zelin's handprint of turning the sky has reached the stage of consummation. This palm is comparable to the blow of a real master! Not bad, not bad!"

Song Yuanhe stroked his beard, nodded appreciatively and smiled.

"Zelin's talent is much better than mine. If he waits for his real advanced master and displays this earthshaking mudra, I'm afraid he will be able to compete with me!"

Song Chengguo smiled proudly.

Because Song Zelin is his son!

"Well, with Zelin's talent, it won't be difficult to reach the pinnacle grandmaster level in the future!"

Song Yuanshan also nodded and smiled with satisfaction.

"Zelin, don't let this kid die too easily, you must make him better than dead!"

Seeing his younger brother's shot, Song Yuedan's face was full of grievances.

Although Zhang Yi was suspected of being a grandmaster, she was not at all worried that Song Zelin would lose, because Song Zelin himself was comparable to a real grandmaster.

She thinks that Song Zelin should be able to win Zhang Yi.

"boom!"

However, the smile on Song Yuedan's face didn't have time to bloom, and it completely solidified in the next moment.

Because her proud younger brother, the head of the dignified Song family, Song Zelin, who is comparable to the real master in half a step, actually flew out like a blood gourd.

what!

The eyes of all the Song family members on the scene were almost popping out, the muscles on their faces were shaking, and various fierce emotions such as horror, shock, and disbelief were drawn into their heads like a storm.

This is their Patriarch, a half-step grandmaster level who can be compared to the real grandmaster. It is placed in the top ten ancient martial arts families, which is also a great name.

As the head of the ancient martial arts family, all are talented, and all they practice are the deepest and top-notch exercises and martial skills in the family, they enjoy the highest quality resources, and they are completely capable of leapfrogging challenges.

Although Song Zelin only had the cultivation base of a half-step grandmaster, his true strength was enough to rival that of a grandmaster.

In the Song family's eyes, this young man was rumored to have reached the realm of masters, and there must be an exaggeration in it. Faced with their Patriarch's full blow, even if he did not die, he would have to peel off his skin.

However, the result was that the powerful Patriarch they admired was actually slapped back by the opponent, not an order of magnitude at all.

Grandmaster! The master who is absolutely genuine!

The Song family members present almost shot out their eyes, their faces were full of shock, their mouths opened wide, and they felt their breathing almost stopped.

It was too shocking! Such a 20-year-old Maotou really reached the realm of a master, and he was not an ordinary master.

After all, with Song Zelin's toughness, an ordinary master couldn't slap him away.

"Zelin! How are you?"

Song Yuedan was shocked. He originally thought that with his younger brother's strength, there should be no problem with Zhang Yi, but he did not expect that the other party would still be completely crushed!

How could this be!

The half-step grandmaster Zhu Lao also shuddered, and the look in Zhang Yi's eyes became more and more terrified. It was too strong, and even the Patriarch of the shoulder-to-shoulder master was beaten like this, it was not an order of magnitude.

Such a terrifying strength, I am afraid that at least it must be at the mid-level of the Grandmaster Realm!

"It's my carelessness. I didn't expect your strength to be so terrible at such a young age!"

Song Zelin coughed a big mouthful of blood, his face was pale, his eyes were solemn, and he felt like he was in a dream.

As the head of the Song family, ranked fifth among the ten ancient martial arts families, looking at the entire ancient martial arts world, he was also the number one figure that was well-known, able to wrestle with the elder-level figures of those sect forces.

But today, he was defeated horribly in the hands of a young man in his twenties, and the opponent only used one move. He felt an unmatched terrifying internal force. In front of him, he actually raised a kind of insignificance. feel.

This kind of feeling, he has only felt in the body of the three grandmaster ancestors.

"Also please ancestors!"

Although he felt Zhang Yi's desperate strength, Song Zelin's killing intent remained undiminished.

After all, the vengeance of murder is not shared!

Although he was defeated, there are still three grandmaster ancestors, two of which are still in the pinnacle grandmaster realm. In this era when the sage master does not come out, as long as the gap in the number of grandmasters is not very large, it is almost invincible.

At the moment, although the opponent is also a master-level figure, there is only one person, and there are three grandmaster ancestors on his side, and they all occupy an absolute advantage, without any suspense.

The three ancestors of the Song family were also deeply shocked at this moment.

They have lived for a long time like this, standing in the ranks of the top powerhouses in the ancient martial arts, have seen countless geniuses, but it is the first time that they have seen someone who is so enchanting like Zhang Yi.

"It's incredible! There is such a young master in this world, and he is not an ordinary master!"

Song Yuanshan said in amazement.

Although in the ancient martial world, there are rumours in the top few big sects that Xue hides the younger generation of enchanting-level geniuses who are suspected to be grand masters, but that is only a rumor, and they have not seen it with their own eyes.

Today, they finally saw it.

"Young people, let's report to your teacher, we don't want to bully the small!"

Song Yuanhe, who was short and chubby, couldn't keep his smile anymore, instead he said with a solemn expression.

Yes, they are jealous.

Such a peerless evildoer is most likely from the top sects.

Although the Song family ranks fifth among the top ten ancient martial arts families, it is comparable to the power of the sect, but facing the top ones among the sects, it still needs to be in awe.

Although the sect is a huge force beyond the physical, there are also strong and weak points among them. The top few large sects are truly standing at the top of the pyramid of this world, and every move can influence the structure of the entire world.

"I'm a lonely family member, you don't have to worry about anything! Stop talking nonsense, do it, my time is precious!"

Zhang Yi smiled faintly, and he saw through these people's concerns at a glance.

"Huh! You are indeed a wicked evildoer. It is indeed arrogant to be able to reach the realm of a master at this age, but in front of the old generation, no matter how evil genius is, you should be in awe! Cheng Guo, teach him a little lesson!"

Song Yuanshan's face sank and said coldly.

Although he is scrupulous about the forces behind Zhang Yi, as the pinnacle master, he has his own dignity and arrogance. When he is so despised by a junior, the clay figurines must also have three points of anger.

However, at this time, the killing intent in his heart gradually disappeared.

It seems that such peerless evildoers must be highly valued, and if they are killed, they may cause catastrophic disasters.

Although the Song family was strong, it was not invincible, so now Song Yuanshan really didn't have the slightest intention to kill.

Although Song Yu died, even if the children of this family were talented, they were really nothing to the interests of the entire family.

If it is because of revenge that offends a superpower at the top of the pyramid, it would be a disaster for the Song family.

Not worth it!

Since ancient times, aristocratic families have been indifferent in nature, so this sentence is not just talking.

Personal life is really insignificant in terms of the rise and fall of the entire family.

What's more, Song Yu and Song Yuanshan are separated by three generations. When it comes to feelings, it really doesn't.

These grandmaster ancestors have been in retreat for many years, or went out to find opportunities. Even the head of the family can't meet several times a year, let alone family disciples.

"Um!"

When Song Chengguo heard this, his expression couldn't help but change.

Naturally, he could hear the meaning of Song Yuanshan's words and beyond, and he was naturally very upset, after all, Song Yu was considered his grandson.

"You should go together, otherwise you won't have any chance!"

Zhang Yi suddenly said indifferently, with a serious expression.

"The erection is mad! Go to death for me!"

Song Chengguo had hesitated at first, but when he heard Zhang Yi's arrogant words, he was immediately furious, coupled with the enmity of killing his grandson, so he did his best with this move.

"Sword stab!" Song Yu had used this martial art before, and now it falls into Song Chengguo's hands, and its power is more than dozens of times stronger!

Moreover, the sword in Song Chengguo's hand is even more a magic weapon!

"No!" When Song Yuanshan and Song Yuanhe saw this, their expressions changed drastically.

Both of them are standing on the highest point of family interests, so now they just want to teach Zhang Yi a lesson, and they have no intention of killing.

But Song Chengguo's shot clearly wanted to kill Zhang Yi.

On Zhang Yi's side, Ye Changqing and his wife and Ye Hongshuang were all pale, and only Xia Guoxiong calmed down a bit. After all, he saw Zhang Yi easily suppress Meng Nantian that day.

"Little bastard! Die!"

Song Yuedan cursed bitterly, but secretly relieved.

If the ancestors were really scrupulous, then Song Yu's hatred would be unrequited.

Song Zelin was in the same mood as her. After all, he was his own son. He hated Zhang Yi the most.

No matter what background Zhang Yi has, he wants to kill him soon!

With the different moods of several parties, Song Chengguo's monstrous sword aura had enveloped Zhang Yi.

"Unless your kid reaches the pinnacle master, he will definitely die today!"

Song Chengguo's voice was cold, full of endless killing intent, and his dry old face was full of hideousness.

However, the expression on Song Chengguo's face froze in the next moment, and then was replaced by a thick shock.

"Boom!" A dazzling beam of light burst out suddenly, and the overwhelming sword aura quickly melted like ice and snow meeting a blazing sun.

Then, in the shocking eyes of everyone, a golden spiritual power fist the size of a grinding disk slammed into it.

Then, Song Chengguo flew out like a scarecrow.

Song Chengguo, who was infinitely close to the pinnacle master, was still defeated with a punch.

There is no difference from Song Zelin who is a half-step master.

"I said earlier, let the three of you go together, why don't you believe it?"