Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

In fact, Zhang Yi had noticed this person since Sun Yulong walked in, and he sensed the breath of a pure cultivator from him. This surprised him a little. He did not expect that the third-rate family of the Sun family would actually be with the cultivator. Get involved.

It seems that the rumored Sun’s family is somewhat special, and it is indeed not groundless.

However, Zhang Yi didn't care about it. A cultivator who built the foundation realm would hardly get into his eyes.

As long as the other party doesn't provoke him, he doesn't bother to bother.

It's a pity that there are always some people in this world who feel particularly good about themselves, who like to walk on the road to death, and even want to take Zhang Yi as a servant.

If this scene were passed to the realm of cultivation in the previous life, I don't know how many people would be scared to death.

What kind of character is Zhang Yi? The king of the world, who is powerful in the entire starry sky, is a master of the world, and he doesn't know how many blood of creatures have been stained on his hands.

In the face of such a **** of death, even if you speak, you have to be careful, let alone accept him as a slave. This is a violation of Tianwei. Even the legendary immortal, self-reliant and scornful, will eventually be angry by Zhang Yi. And Tu Zhi.

Unfortunately, Sun Yulong would never know what kind of existence he was facing, otherwise, he would have to bite off his tongue.

Zhang Yi glanced at Sun Yulong indifferently, that kind of posture, that kind of contemptuous words, immediately made the people present dumbfounded.

This is crazy enough!

Which end? Is this used to describe people?

"Zhang Yi! You are so brave! How dare you be disrespectful to Master Yulong!"

Seeing Zhang Yi actually say such a thing, Sun Zhiyang almost laughed in his heart, this kid is really going to die, and he dared to offend Master Yulong.

Which end? Isn't this just cursing Master Yulong for being a farm animal?

Sun Zhiyang knows the secret of the Sun family. It comes from the Sun family, a hermit comprehension force. In terms of background, only the three super sects of the ancient martial arts can compare with it.

It is a pity that the background of the Sun family cannot be used as a real backer. After all, it is only a branch, and it is also the weakest branch, forced to leave the secular world, and the strong of the main family, how can you be a weak branch that can casually Please move.

So the situation in the Sun family is more embarrassing. It's really scary in terms of background.

Therefore, although the comprehensive strength of the Sun family is only equivalent to a third-rate family, it is still quite jealous to know the details of the Sun family.

After all, this is a branch of the Sun Family of the Hermit Cultivation Clan, no matter how weak it is, no one can bully it.

That's why the Sun family, a third-rate family, can do well in places like Yanjing.

But now, the Sun family is holding tightly Sun Yulong's big thick leg, who is a high-ranking grandfather in the main family.

Sun Zhiyang was a little scared when he saw that his grandfather was beaten to the ground by Zhang Yi's palm.

But Sun Zhiyang didn't expect that Zhang Yi would dare to offend Sun Yulong in this way. This is nothing short of death.

Now even if Sun Yulong didn't want to make a move, he could do it.

The master's direct line of the young master's identity should not be offended!

Sure enough, when he heard Zhang Yi's words, the smile on Sun Yulong's face instantly solidified. The handsome face suddenly sank, and his eyes coldly said: "Very well, this is the first time anyone dared to talk to me like this! You are so courageous. It’s very big, do you know who Ben Shao is?"

Sun Yulong is really angry. What a noble status he is. Even if he walks into the ancient Chinese martial arts world, all major forces must respect him for three points, and only the core disciples of the three super sects can compare with him. .

"It's just the abandoned son of the Zhang family, who dared to be disrespectful to Master Yulong, immediately broke his hands and feet, and kowtow..."

Seeing Sun Yulong's coming, Sun Jinpeng was also relieved. Although he was shocked by Zhang Yi's terrible strength, as long as Master Yulong took the initiative, he could sit back and relax.

But before Sun Jinpeng had finished speaking, a violent wind rushed towards him.

It turned out that Zhang Yi did it.

The speed was so fast, it was almost like a flash of lightning passing by.

Feeling a strong crisis, Sun Jinpeng tried his best to dodge. Unfortunately, just before his thoughts arose and before he had time to direct his body to move, Zhang Yi arrived and grabbed his neck with one hand.

The internal force that erupted from Sun Jinpeng's body was also dissipated by an invading spiritual force, and was seriously injured on the spot.

"Kacha!" Sun Jinpeng's face flushed, and he wanted to struggle, but the next moment he suddenly widened his eyes, his pupils were dilated, and Zhang Yi broke his neck on the spot.

The entire western restaurant fell into a weird silence, and only the whistling sound from the air conditioner could be heard.

No one thought that Zhang Yi would suddenly do it, without any signs.

"grandfather--!"

Sun Zhiyang broke out in hysterical roar, and his whole body was dumbfounded. Shouldn't it be time to confront Master Yulong? Why the **** didn't play the cards according to common sense and killed his grandpa directly!

Sun Zhiyang's eyes were red with anger, and he glared at Zhang Yi.

But even if he hated Zhang Yi again, Sun Zhiyang still didn't dare to step forward and could only hide behind Sun Yulong.

Because even grandpa's masters at the peak of Huajin were killed in seconds, if he dared to take the lead, it might be a fate.

Now that his grandfather is dead, the Sun family still needs him!

Sun Zhiyang made excuses for his timidity in his heart.

"What a courage! How dare you kill in front of me!"

Sun Yulong also froze for a long time, and then went into a rage. Didn't you hear that the young master was talking to you just now?

As the young master of the grandson of the cultivation family, he has a distinguished status. Anyone must listen respectfully to what he says, but this guy is okay. He actually ignored him, and even killed people under his nose. Close at hand.

Although he didn't care about Sun Jinpeng's life or death, he wouldn't blink his eyes even if all this one was dead, but he felt that he couldn't hold on to his face, and he felt humiliated by the other party.

"I implore Master Yulong to kill this arrogant kid!"

Seeing Sun Yulong's anger, Sun Zhiyang couldn't help but look forward to it.

"Keng--!" Needless to say, Sun Zhiyang, Sun Yulong had already drawn his sword, and suddenly a cold light illuminated the entire western restaurant.

As the grandfather of Sun’s family, his grandfather is the head of the family, with a lofty position, and all the resources allocated to him are the best.

Sun Yulong was about the same age as Zhang Yi, but his cultivation level had reached the peak of the late foundation stage, and he was a true genius. Looking at the younger generation of the hidden cultivation forces, he could also rank in the top fifteen.

Coupled with this bigu-level sword in his hand, and some special methods, it is enough to wrestle with some elder masters.

The three-foot-long sword slashed down in anger. This was Sun Yulong's anger-bearing blow. With real power, he vowed to split Zhang Yi in half with a sword to save his face.

Worthy of being a pure cultivator, this Sun Yulong's cultivation technique is actually a ground level. Although it is only a basic level, the spiritual quality of the cultivation is much better than that of the ancient martial master.

This earth-shattering sword just broke out, and the sharp sword energy that escaped directly cut the entire western restaurant into half.

As soon as the sword came out, the entire western restaurant was razed to the ground. There was a commotion at the scene. Everyone ran out frantically. Only a few slow runners were hit by the broken bricks and pressed underneath.

Sun Zhiyang was immediately frightened. Fortunately, he was standing beside Sun Yulong and was just protected by Sun Yulong's aura, so he was not hit by the collapsed bricks.

So strong!

Sun Zhiyang's eyes were shining, and his face was full of worship.

Such a strong sword, that kid must be dead! Sun Zhiyang's eyes were ferocious, and he felt a sense of revenge, as if he saw Zhang Yi being split in half by this sword.

However, in the next moment, Sun Zhiyang's expression was frozen, and his two eyeballs were almost popping out.

I saw that the earth-shattering sword aura unexpectedly stopped, and was firmly caught by Zhang Yi with one hand.

"how is this possible!!!"

Sun Yulong was also dumbfounded. The sword that he burst out with anger could kill even the so-called Saint Master, but was caught by the opponent with one hand.

Is that still a human hand? Unexpectedly, he took his Bigu Sword without even breaking the skin!

Sun Yulong's eyes were almost staring, and even the second generation of Cultivation who was as knowledgeable as him was stunned by the scene before him.

However, Sun Yulong is a genius of comprehension, and his experience in battle is still acceptable. If this sword does not work, he immediately changed his moves.

The three-foot-long sword energy dissipated, and then the sword in his hand was thrown on his head. The index and middle fingers of both hands were joined together, actually controlling the sword to hover above the head.

"Uuuuu..."

Suddenly, a sword turned into countless swords, and then they were fired at Zhang Yiqi, but a closer look revealed that these swords were actually formed by condensing spiritual power.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Zong——!"

Sun Yulong drank lowly in his mouth, and the dense sword aura shot over the sky, drowning Zhang Yi's figure in the blink of an eye.

The entire western restaurant suddenly turned into ruins, and Sun Zhiyang was so scared that he crawled out.

Ten thousand swords were sent together, the movement here was too great, even the ground was penetrated, and it was devastated.

It stands to reason that this high-end western restaurant is located at the low end of the bustling Yanjing. With such a high level of activity, it should have attracted countless people to watch. What's strange is that the surrounding area, except for those guests who escaped from the western restaurant, There was no one, as if an invisible force was clearing the field, preventing the battle here from being seen by too many ordinary people.

Although Wan Jian was present, Zhang Yi's face was still not flustered, huge spiritual power came out, forming an energy shield to protect him and Ge Yue inside.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The next moment, the sword rain fell, hitting the spiritual power cover, stirring up ripples like water waves.

However, Zhang Yi's spiritual power was so powerful that the spiritual shield formed could not be broken even by rockets.

Although Sun Yulong's strategy of returning Wan Jian to the Sect was powerful, it was not enough to break the spiritual power of Zhang Yi.

As the sword qi continued to decrease, the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, revealing Zhang Yi's figure intact.

"how is this possible!!!"

Sun Yulong's face was a little pale, with a **** of an expression, his eyes fixed on Zhang Yi's spiritual power shield, such a powerful move, even the opponent's defense could not be broken.

"Is there any other means? If not, then it's my turn to shoot."

Zhang Yi smiled calmly and looked at Sun Yulong calmly.