Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Someone asked in surprise: "Li Zitao? Which Li Zitao, is he the one who was said to be invincible during the Yuanhua period?"

"Yes, that's Li Zitao."

"Why is he here? Doesn't his family have some resources?"

"I heard that he came here this time for the alchemy boy. He wants to learn the art of alchemy."

After hearing the discussion of these people, Zhang Yifeng could not help but think of a young man. Could it be that the young man he met on the road was Li Zitao.

If Zhang Yifeng remembers correctly, the woman called him Brother Tao at that time.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng listened carefully.

"It seems that he must be the alchemy boy. Everyone knows that his spiritual energy is of the fire attribute. Moreover, he has entered the Yuanhua stage."

"Whatever, as long as we don't take away our discipleship, it will be fine. Alchemy is not something that is easy to learn, and no alchemist will give all his skills to his disciples. What he teaches is just a drop in the bucket."

"It's indeed him."

Hearing that Li Zitao was in the Yuanhua stage, Zhang Yifeng was sure that the young man he met was definitely this Li Zitao. It seemed that he was likely to be in trouble during the assessment. But if Li Zitao really offended him, he wouldn't mind killing him.

…

"Quiet."

As time passed, a loud shout suddenly resounded through the square, like a divine king speaking, extremely majestic.

All the young people closed their mouths instantly, and the whole place was silent.

Then, in Zhang Yifeng's shocked eyes, several rays of light shot out from the sky, as brilliant as shooting stars.

As I got closer, I could see that they were several swords. The one leading the sword stood a middle-aged man about forty or fifty years old, with long, elegant hair.

Soon, the man on the sword fell to the ground.

"Greetings to all seniors."

The participating disciples all spoke politely.

"No need to be polite."

The middle-aged leader waved his hand, and then said, "Time passed very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for my Xianyu family to recruit disciples. I won't say any more unnecessary words. I believe everyone already understands. So, let's start the first assessment directly. .”

The voice of the man in the middle was still floating, and Zhang Yifeng felt a huge pressure coming from the sky, which made him stagger and almost fall to his knees.

Then, countless vitality swords appeared in the sky, densely packed and countless. At the same time, a circle made of vitality appeared on the ground, trapping everyone.

"You have one stick of incense. If you persevere and pass the preliminary test, if you can't persevere, you only need to shout "I give up" or walk out of the circle on your own to save your life. If you can't persevere but insist on fighting for your life, I will die. The family is not responsible at all.”

The middle-aged voice came again, and Zhang Yifeng realized that the test had begun.

The swords densely packed in the sky have begun to fall.

Zhang Yifeng used the Sky-Splitting Mark and tried to slash at the Yuan Qi Sword.

Buzz!

There was a crisp sound, and Zhang Yifeng felt as if the tiger's mouth was numb. The Xuan-level Sky-Splitting Mark could not break the sword formed by this touch of vitality.

Zhang Yifeng swung his sword four times in total before the sword formed by vitality was chopped into pieces by Zhang Yifeng.

However, after one chop, two more vitality swords fell from the sky.

Chop one handful, two handfuls fall down, chop two handfuls, four handfuls fall down!

But if you don't chop it into pieces, you will be killed step by step by the vitality sword.

However, just relying on these few swords to force Zhang Yifeng back is still a bit far behind. If he was eliminated in the first try, what was he doing?

As he resisted, Zhang Yifeng discovered a problem. Although the Yuan Qi Sword was hard and difficult to destroy, its attack power was not very high. If the sword was stabbed on the body, it could only barely reach the muscles, and the injury would not be serious.

The only troublesome thing is that the vitality sword will keep attacking. If it goes on for a long time, the slight injury will turn into a serious injury. After the serious injury, it can only become a corpse.

Zhang Yifeng finally understood that this was a test of the body. No matter how strong a cultivator was, he would be stabbed by the sword, because the Yuan Qi Sword could not cut it all.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng no longer resisted.

With a low roar, he used his War Immortal Body, and the Yuan Qi Sword still "slaughtered" him. At the same time, he performed the spiritual energy refining technique.

Since you can't resist, let's use this power to practice.

At first, Zhang Yifeng was very relaxed, but as time passed, the attacks of the spiritual sword became more and more fierce, and there were sword shadows everywhere.

Zhang Yifeng knew that now it was serious.

He turned to look at Shi Feiyan who was standing aside. Shi Feiyan also looked embarrassed, and her white dress was almost dyed red. Fortunately, these injuries were not serious and Shi Feiyan could still hold on. After all, Shi Feiyan was at the ninth level of the Golden Core Stage.

These days, her cultivation level has also been promoted to the ninth level.

Time passed, about five minutes later. There were only one or two thousand cultivators standing in the square, and all of them transformed into beast cultivators.

But such a large number of people is still not what Xian Yujia wants.

The sword is getting faster, more accurate, and more ruthless!

Blood was flying, and the square had already been dyed red. Some people who wanted to persevere but could not were eventually pierced through the heart by the vitality sword.

Direct death!

"I give up!"

"I gave up!"

At this moment, someone finally shouted to give up.

Then, the vitality swords above and beside these people disappeared.

Soon, there were less than 300 people left in the square. Like Zhang Yifeng, these people were covered in injuries. Only one person released fire-colored aura from his whole body and stood leisurely in the center of the square. He was like a son of flames, majestic and mighty.

This man was clearly the young man Zhang Yifeng had seen. Next to the young man, the proud woman was also covered in scars, but they were not fatal. She must be able to persevere until the end.

Finally, a stick of incense passed, and a total of 253 people passed the first assessment.

"When the time is up, those of you who are still standing in the square are qualified to follow me to the Xianyu family, but whether you can become a disciple of the Xianyu family depends on whether you can persist until the end."

"Now, let's start the second assessment. Did you see the building sign on the mountain? We will wait for you under the building sign. Only the first 100 people to arrive will be eligible for the next assessment."

The voice of Xianyu’s elder came again.

The sound was still lingering, and the five elders of Xianyu flew away with their swords, and in the blink of an eye, they reached the building sign.

Just as the elders left, a scream suddenly came from the crowd. A young man's head was smashed and he was dead.

Before he could take a second look, Zhang Yifeng felt a strong wind coming from his ears.

"court death!"

Zhang Yifeng's face turned cold, and he slashed with the Sky-Splitting Mark in his hand.

laugh!

One hand fell to the ground, its fingers still twitching.

"die"

Without giving the attacker more time to react, Zhang Yifeng cut off his head with a sword.

If the person who takes action wants to smash his head with a slap, he must have the consciousness of death.

"this……"

On the side, Shi Feiyan looked at this scene in surprise, unable to react.