Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Ji Dali suddenly laughed, raised his hands, and instantly formed fists.

The next moment, there was a muffled sound, and Ji Dali's fist collided with Wanyan Xia Rong's fist!

boom!

There was a loud bang.

In everyone's shocked expressions, the bodies of Wanyan Xiarong and Ji Dali flew backwards.

The difference was that Wanyan Xiarong only took three steps back to stabilize her figure, while Ji Dali took six steps back before stopping.

In the previous battle, Ji Dali was at a disadvantage.

However, almost everyone present was looking at this scene in stunned silence, especially Qiu Lin, Ye Lingshu and others who knew Ji Dali's details well. Their eyes were full of horror.

How can this be? How could Ji Dali block Wanyan Xiarong's attack?

When did he become so powerful?

Is the continent going to be destroyed and cockroaches going to dominate the world?

Qiu Lin had met Ji Dali more than once. Even if he didn't fully understand him, he still knew the basic situation of Ji Dali.

He knew very well that with Ji Dali's ability and cultivation, it was impossible to resist Wanyan Xiarong's move!

"Isn't he Ji Dali?"

Qiu Lin had such an idea inexplicably in his mind, and he couldn't help but look at Qiu Xue beside him.

When he saw the soft look in Qiu Xue's eyes as he looked at Ji Dali, his body shook violently.

"Xiaoxue, who is he?" Qiu Lin asked softly.

Qiu Xue came back to her senses, hesitated for a moment, then leaned into Qiu Lin's ear and replied softly: "Father, he is Brother Zhang."

"What!"

After hearing Qiu Xue's words, Qiu Lin felt a loud roar in his mind. For a moment, he even lost the ability to think.

Before that, although he and Xu Nantian both thought that Zhang Yifeng would appear, there was no news about Zhang Yifeng until today. They originally thought that Zhang Yifeng would not appear again, but he did not expect that the Ji Dali in front of him turned out to be Zhang Yifeng!

"What about Ji Dali?" Qiulin asked again.

Qiu Xue smiled and said, "Brother Dali has left Potian City. Brother Zhang asked him to return to Baizhan City to wait for news."

Qiu Lin nodded. Zhang Yifeng's approach was right. Otherwise, given Ji Dali's situation, if he continued to stay in Potian City, it would most likely lead to many more dangers.

While the two were chatting, Wanyan Xiarong's surprised voice came: "Who are you!"

At this moment, Wanyan Xiarong is not calm at all!

Although he had the upper hand just now, he didn't feel any joy in his heart. He even felt a little ashamed.

He was at the eighth level of the out-of-body stage and was about to break through to the ninth level of cultivation, while the other party was just a little-known figure. Even when he met Ji Dali not long ago, Ji Dali was not at the Yuanhua stage of cultivation.

How long had it passed before he had cultivated to the point where he was on par with me?

No, this is simply impossible!

Almost as soon as this idea came up, Wanyan Xia Rong rejected this ridiculous idea in her heart.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "Haven't you seen me before, Lord Marquis?"

"I have met you, but you must not be Ji Dali. Who are you?"

"You still have some discernment." Zhang Yifeng suddenly grinned and said, "Wanyan Xiarong, everything you did today was to lure me out. Why, when I came out, you didn't recognize me?"

Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Wanyan Xia Rong was shocked, her eyes showed a look of extreme shock, and she exclaimed: "Is it you, Xu Dao?"

Zhang Yifeng laughed, lifted the disguise on his face, and revealed his true face.

"Congratulations, you guessed it right. I am Xu Dao and I am also Zhang Yifeng."

At this moment, under the high platform, Ye Lingshu and Qiu looked at this scene dumbfounded. They did not expect that Zhang Yifeng would appear at this time.

But then, they all frowned. The enemy Zhang Yifeng faced was Wanyan Xia Rong. They didn't know whether Zhang Yifeng could handle it.

On the side, Xu Nantian, who was fighting with the old man Mai, saw Zhang Yifeng finally appeared, and a smile of relief appeared on his vicissitudes of life face.

"You brat, you really didn't disappoint me!"

Xu Nantian laughed loudly, then increased the intensity of his attack, attacking the old man in Mai with a more powerful attitude.

As for Zhang Yifeng's safety, Xu Nantian is not worried at all.

Although Zhang Yifeng and Wanyan Xia Rong just exchanged one move, Xu Nantian could see that Zhang Yifeng's strength was not much weaker than Wanyan Xia Rong.

Although he doesn't know why Zhang Yifeng's cultivation has grown so fast, from the current point of view, Zhang Yifeng has enough power to protect himself here.

When Xu Nantian was serious, his attacks came one after another like a violent storm.

The old man in sackcloth was in danger under Xu Nantian's violent attacks, and it seemed that he might be killed by Xu Nantian at any time.

"Xu Dao, you are indeed not dead. Haha, that's great. I admire you a little. You dare to show up even though you knew you were going to die. You are quite courageous!"

At this time, Wanyan Xia Rong's voice came. He was not surprised but overjoyed by Xu Dao's appearance.

He planned all this just to attract Xu Dao to appear!

After hearing what Rang Wanyan Xia Rong said, Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "I have always been very courageous, otherwise I would not have killed your two sons."

As soon as he finished speaking, the veins on Wanyan Xia Rong's face were exposed, and overwhelming anger appeared in her eyes.

He has always cultivated Wanyan Jue as his successor and had great expectations for Wanyan Jue. However, Zhang Yifeng destroyed his expectations with his own hands. This made him feel desperate and at the same time, he felt sorry for Zhang Yifeng in his heart. Hated even more.

"Asshole, go to hell!"

Being hit by Zhang Yifeng, Wanyan Xia Rong roared angrily, moved her body, and launched another fierce attack on Zhang Yifeng.

Facing Wanyan Xia Rong's attack, Zhang Yifeng did not dare to be careless and adjusted his condition to the best. The Sky-Splitting Mark instantly appeared in his hand.

Roar!

As if sensing the master's fierce fighting intent, the phantom of the spirit of the Sky-Splitting Mark emerged from the sword body, and his bloodthirsty eyes stared at the long sword in Wanyan Xia Rong's hand, full of greed.

Keng!

At this moment, both Zhang Yifeng and Wanyan Xia Rong were using swords. Various sword moves were made frequently in their hands. For a moment, sword shadows were scattered in all directions, and even a fine sword light enveloped their figures. People around them could only vaguely hear the sharp movements. The clanging sound of swords clashing.

Roar!

The moment the Sky-Splitting Mark came into contact with the long sword in Wanyan Xiarong's hand again, a red light appeared in the eyes of the ferocious beast.

It jumped up and aimed directly at the sword in Wanyan Xia Rong's hand.

Seeing the phantom of Tao Zhu opening his bloody mouth and leaping towards him, Wanyan Xiarong instinctively held the long sword horizontally in front of her to resist.