Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"It's over. Wei Fengyu actually has sonic attacks. It's hard to guard against him."

The hearts of the disciples in the outer courtyard were tense. The magic weapon was extremely fast. In just the blink of an eye, it came to Zhang Yifeng and hit him one after another. Wei Fengyu probably thought that even if a magic weapon could not kill Zhang Yifeng, The second one must also be smashed. And at such a close distance, even if Zhang Yifeng reacts now and wants to use Qingshan, it will be too late!

It was indeed too late. The speed of the magic weapon was very fast. At this time, the two magic weapons had already arrived at each other, one behind the other.

All the disciples in the outer courtyard opened their eyes wide, expecting a miracle!

"Hmph. Break it into pieces for me!"

The next moment, a loud shout came, and a miracle did happen.

A black stick appeared in Zhang Yifeng's hand, and with a loud bang, a magic weapon was instantly knocked far away, and even faint cracks appeared. After knocking one magic weapon away, Zhang Yifeng summoned a green mountain again and collided with the second magic weapon!

Bang! The green mountain was mostly broken into pieces, but the second magic weapon was not knocked away, but the advancing body paused for a moment. But this pause is enough.

"If I don't show off my power, you'll think I'm a sick cat! Beat me!"

"beat!"

After typing, Zhang Yifeng held a black stick in his hand, and when the magic weapon paused, he struck out the second stick.

The stick in his hand was like a fire stick, extremely dark and unremarkable. But it was this stick about the length of an arm that shattered the standing magic weapon into pieces with just one blow.

The scene was quiet. Everyone couldn't believe their eyes, just a stick dragged Zhang Yifeng out of a certain death situation.

These sticks were exactly the weapons and magic weapons prepared for him by Peak Master Tianyi.

In fact, Zhang Yifeng also has high-level weapons, but since Master Tianyi has prepared them for him, he doesn't need his own if he can.

"Isn't this stick the fire-burning stick from Qianlong Peak? It's also a magic weapon!"

A keen-eyed disciple recognized the origin of this stick.

On the ring, Zhang Yifeng smashed the magic weapon without stopping at all. The broken green mountain hit the magic weapon that was knocked away again!

boom!

The magic weapon shook, and the green mountain shattered. As soon as the green mountain was broken, another green mountain emerged.

boom!

The last magic weapon finally turned into ashes.

Wei Fengyu's face turned pale and he stumbled a few steps: "How is that possible? How could you be fine if you were hit by my sonic attack?"

"Because your sonic attack can't do anything to me. Now, do you choose to admit defeat, or die!"

Zhang Yifeng's voice was calm, but it was like a divine king who controlled everything, including people's life and death.

Since the other party wants him to die, he doesn't mind killing the other party.

Wei Fengyu's face was ugly, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

When he was hesitating, Zhang Yifeng's voice came: "If you don't tell me, then you will die."

The sound fell and the green mountains came out, suppressed instantly!

"No!"

At this time, a low roar came, and the roar naturally came from the elders and peak masters of Donglun Peak.

What a joke, Wei Fengyu is a young hero from Donglun Peak, how could he die in the ring?

But it was too late for them to stop it.

There was a loud bang and dust flying.

Wei Fengyu's body was dripping with blood, and his skin was bruised in many places.

But he didn't die.

Zhang Yifeng showed mercy after all and just taught the other party a lesson.

Seeing that Wei Fengyu was not dead, the peak master and elders of Donglun Peak breathed a sigh of relief. An elder suddenly appeared on the ring and hugged Wei Fengyu immediately.

"In the second game, Qingfengyuan, Zhang Yifeng wins."

The calm voice of the main peak elder came. Death is allowed in the finals. After all, this is a real battle, and the rules are different from the original two-by-two battle.

"Who else is going to play?"

On the ring, Zhang Yifeng spoke again. He had taken a few Qi Restoration Pills, and the consumed spiritual energy had almost been restored.

"Hmph, let me destroy you."

A sudden sound came out, and with a muffled bang, a young man jumped onto the ring.

"Tongtian Peak, Xue Wuyi."

The person who came was dressed in black and looked very aloof. His eyes were as cold as a sharp sword, and most people did not dare to look directly at him.

"Why is it Xue Wuyi? Isn't he one year older and unable to participate this year? Why is he on stage!"

"Hmph, is there no one in the inner courtyard? They actually sent an old disciple to the stage."

This competition is held every four years, and there is an age limit for those who can participate. Otherwise, how could the new disciples defeat the old disciples?

This Xue Wuyi is too old.

At this time, the voice of the elder from the main peak came: "Go down, this does not comply with... (the rules)."

Originally, the elder of the main peak wanted to say that it was against the rules, but before he finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng suddenly said domineeringly.

"Since he wants to challenge me, let him do it. As long as he is under the age of three and thinks he has the ability to defeat me, he can come on stage. I will give you this chance!"

I give you this opportunity.

Zhang Yifeng's voice kept floating around, which could be described as extremely arrogant.

The elder of the main peak frowned. It was obvious that he also felt that Zhang Yifeng was a little crazy.

But Zhang Yifeng did this intentionally. The stronger he behaved, the more face Qianlongfeng would gain later on.

"Zhang Yifeng, I want to remind you that if you lose, all your previous achievements will be in vain." The elder of the main peak said kindly.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "I know, but I just want to tell all the inner courtyard disciples that the outer courtyard disciples are also bloody, and not all outer courtyard disciples are so easy to bully."

"Ho! Zhang Yifeng!"

After hearing what Zhang Yifeng said, the disciples from the outer courtyard started shouting his name crazily.

Zhang Yifeng is indeed a person who came from the outer courtyard. This is a fight for the outer courtyard!

On the ring, Xue Wuyi looked at Zhang Yifeng and said: "Since you agreed to my fight, I regret to tell you that it's over. I will defeat you in three moves."

After Xue Wuyi's words fell, he was completely dressed in black, and his dark eyes became even deeper, like a sword out of his body, which made people feel heart-stopping.

Zhang Yifeng's expression was serious, and he did not show any contempt because the other party's cultivation was at the third level of the spiritual silence stage.

"Heavenly Transformation Palm."

Suddenly, Xue Wuyi took action without any warning. As soon as he took action, it was a relatively powerful Huang-level martial arts.

As soon as the palm came out, the wind roared, and the entire sky changed color instantly. Spiritual energy of different colors appeared in the air, as if the sky was dyed, forming a faint palm, and then hit Zhang Yifeng head-on.

The Heaven Changing Palm, when one palm is released, it is like the color of the sky changing. The palm really lives up to its name and is extremely spectacular.

The disciples in the outer courtyard suddenly sweated in their hearts. Although Zhang Yifeng defeated the two masters, they were still a little worried. After all, the cultivation level Zhang Yifeng showed was only the second level.

"I don't know if Zhang Yifeng can resist it."