Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Elder Tao, the cultivation Zhang Yifeng showed today is that of the ninth level of the bigu stage."

Kuang Yun confessed honestly.

"It's interesting that the ninth level of the Bigu stage actually dares to try the 501st step." The beautiful deacon's eyes shone, and then she smiled freely and looked at the crowd and said, "After this Yifeng passes the third level, I want to keep it in my My disciples, you won’t fight with me, right?”

The expressions of several deacons changed. Except for Kuang Deacon, the other three deacons were all interested in Zhang Yifeng. But now that the beautiful deacon openly said this, they could only smile bitterly and said: "Deacon Lan, for the sake of Elder Lan, If you want someone, there's no way we won't give it to you, but let's talk it over first. If there are good prospects in the future, you can't fight with us."

This woman is called Deacon Lan, and an elder is also called Elder Lan. It was obvious that Elder Lan was either her grandfather or her father.

The beautiful deacon smiled charmingly: "Haha, thank you brothers for helping me. Don't worry, if there is a good idea next time, I will definitely give it to you. I am not so shameless, right?" She then looked at Elder Tao, "Uncle Tao , this Zhang Yifeng was invited by you, you won’t argue with me, right?”

Elder Tao glanced at the beautiful deacon, shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "Since you want it, take it and cultivate it well."

"Uncle Tao, don't worry, I will take good care of him. Giggle."

Butler Lan chuckled, and some indescribable part shook. It was such an eye-catching sight that no one could ever tire of watching.

Several deacons stayed for a moment, and then shook their heads. The beautiful deacon’s surname was Lan and her first name was Xianghan. He is cold and arrogant, and rarely has a disciple he likes. Choosing Zhang Yifeng this time is not sure whether it is a blessing or a curse for Zhang Yifeng.

After chatting with each other for a few more minutes, the deacon and the elder left separately.

Because the crazy deacon was in a bad mood, he quickly returned to the yard without stopping.

The old house is very big, and the deacons all live alone in a small courtyard.

As soon as he came back, he heard a disciple come forward to report: "Master Deacon, your nephew Kuang Fengli is here to find you."

"Oh, Phonak is here? Where is it? Take me there."

"Just in the lobby."

Crazy Deacon walked to the hall in three or two steps, and immediately saw Kuang Fengli pacing back and forth in the hall.

"uncle."

When Kuang Fengli saw Kuang Deacon, he shouted loudly, as if he had found his backbone.

"Come to my room." Deacon Kuang knew that Kuang Fengli must have something to do with him. After bringing Kuang Fengli to his room, he asked, "You came to me because of Zhang Yifeng's business?"

Deacon Kuang knew Kuang Fengli’s character very well. Kuang Fengli was arrogant and arrogant, but he was trampled under the feet of the young man named Zhang Yifeng in the first two tests. He must have a bad feeling in his heart.

"Uncle, you already know?" Kuang Fengli clenched his fists, feeling very ashamed.

"I know, the person we were discussing in the meeting just now was Zhang Yifeng. I really didn't expect him to be able to climb the 501st level. By the way, why didn't you try the 501st level? If you transform into a beast, you can add By using various trump cards and elixirs, you may be able to reach the 501st level."

The crazy butler frowned and spoke.

Hearing this, Kuang Phonali also regretted a little: "I didn't expect him to climb the 501st ladder, otherwise I would have fought hard no matter what. Uncle, I came to you this time just to hope that you would come forward tomorrow." In the competition, let me face Zhang Yifeng from the beginning. I will defeat him or even kill him! No matter what, I will make him lose his fighting ability and prevent him from advancing to the top ten. My elder brother's record is not that easy broken."

A cold light shot out of Kuang Deacon's eyes: "Are you sure?"

Kuang Zhongtian’s record was something he didn’t want to be broken by others. After all, he is also a member of the Jinhumen Kuang family!

Although Jinhumen is a sect, it is a hereditary sect.

Kuang Fengli nodded and said: "When I set out, the Supreme Elder gave me a small bottle of Heart Protection Pill."

"The Supreme Elder gave you the Heart Protection Pill, so you plan to use the family's secret technique?"

The crazy family of Jinhumen has a secret technique that can improve one's cultivation. But the secret techniques that can improve one's cultivation level all have side effects. Without the help of the Heart Protection Pill, his heartbeat would accelerate and he would die.

"I don't understand this Zhang Yifeng. Do you need to use the secret technique? Although my Kuang family's secret technique is good, the more you use it, the greater the damage to your body will be."

"Uncle, this Zhang Yifeng must die! I have made up my mind and cannot be shaken! I understand better than anyone else that if Zhang Yifeng is not stepped on, he will always be a big stone in my heart, and my cultivation path will no longer be smooth sailing. But, I want to surpass my elder brother, how could I lose at the hands of an unknown boy!"

Kuang Deacon nodded and said: "In that case, I will make arrangements for you, but is Zhang Yifeng really so powerful? As a member of the Jinhumen, you not only know high-level physical skills, but also high-level physical skills. Magical martial arts. Could it be that with the power of martial arts, you still can't defeat the opponent?"

"Uncle, Zhang Yifeng's martial arts skills are also very good. Even better than mine. I estimate that he has everything I have."

"Everything you have, he has...what is the origin of this Zhang Yifeng?"

Crazy Butler frowned. Jinhumen's martial arts skills are well-known in the Yinmen, not to mention the best, but they are also among the best.

The disciples of Jinhumen are almost invincible at the same level. It's because their martial arts skills are better than the other's.

"So, this Yifeng is indeed a blocker on your cultivation path. You must crush it. You go back first and I will make arrangements right away, but you must succeed."

A sneer appeared on Kuang Fengli's lips: "Tomorrow I will completely trample on his dignity! Uncle, just wait and see the good show."

In Zhang Yifeng's room, Zhang Yifeng was still practicing the Fighting Immortal Body.

At this time, he seemed to have some realization.

He gathered the spiritual energy in his body into a thin needle. This is what is called gathering strength as a needle.

Under the guidance of Zhang Yifeng, the spiritual energy in the body changed rapidly, and the original light spots became sharp and slender, like fine needles.

As time goes by, one light point turns into a thin needle, two light points turn into a thin needle, three light points turn into four needles... a hundred light points turn into a thin needle... a thousand light points turn into a thin needle... A single spark ignites a prairie fire in an instant, and in just a few dozen breaths, billions of light spots turn into fine needles.

After these fine needles appear, they begin to stimulate the body's pores, skin, cells, meridians, blood vessels, and internal organs!

"Uh-huh!"

The pain that came at that moment made Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but scream.

The more powerful the physical technique, the more difficult it is to practice. Only the practitioner knows the pain involved.

"Zhang Yifeng, are you okay?"

Zhang Yifeng's change disturbed Su Rou, and Su Rou spoke in confusion.