Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"No!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Lingshu yelled hysterically.

On the high platform, Qiu Lin wanted to stop him, but as soon as he got closer, Wanyan Xiarong was knocked away with a sword.

Although he and Wanyan Xia Rong were both princes of the Dali Kingdom, compared to Wanyan Xia Rong, his strength was much inferior.

"Father!"

Seeing Qiu Lin lying on the ground vomiting blood, Qiu Xue exclaimed and rushed over to help Qiu Lin up from the ground.

Wanyan Xia Rong smiled coldly and said: "Qiu Lin, just rely on your ability to save Xu Nantian's life, so don't have any wishful thinking. If you are sensible, just stay aside, otherwise the sword in my hand will not recognize anyone. "

Qiu Lin's face turned ugly for a moment, and he could only watch helplessly as the sword energy full of murderous intent rushed towards Xu Nantian.

Beside him, Qiu Xue seemed as if she couldn't bear to see the miserable scene that followed, and closed her eyes with a pale face.

Xu Nantian is dying.

Looking at the situation on the field, this was the common thought in the minds of almost everyone present.

However, just when the sword energy was about to penetrate the heaven and earth cage, a giant sword suddenly appeared and blocked all the sword energy.

"Senior Brother Guan, this is Zhang Yifeng!"

In the camp of the Crazy Blade Sect, Lu Ming exclaimed, with an incredible look in his eyes.

Although he already knew how powerful Zhang Yifeng was, he never expected that Zhang Yifeng could block Wanyan Xia Rong's killing blow.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel happy. Fortunately, he didn't offend Zhang Yifeng too much. Otherwise, he would be dead now.

Guan Mufeng nodded and looked at Zhang Yifeng with serious eyes.

Ever since he met Zhang Yifeng, Zhang Yifeng had given him too many shocks. Zhang Yifeng's strength had grown too fast, so fast that it was difficult for him to catch up.

"In this life, I'm afraid I will never be able to catch up with him." Guan Mufeng sighed in his heart.

However, he was not discouraged. After all, as a genius of the Mad Sword Sect, he also knew that everyone had their own fate, and one could not envy the success of others. The only thing he could do was to practice harder and harder. Just have a clear conscience.

Also shocked were several people from the Haotian Sect.

At this moment, the cynical look in the eyes of the monster boy had long disappeared, and was replaced by a look of extreme shock.

"This guy named Zhang Yifeng is very powerful!" the strange boy exclaimed.

Hearing the words of the demon boy, a look of surprise appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he said: "It's rare for someone to be able to penetrate the eyes of your demon boy. This is really a rare thing."

Having said this, the middle-aged man paused and continued: "However, this person is really powerful. If he becomes an enemy, he will be our biggest enemy."

At this time, the beautiful woman on the side spoke.

"As long as you know, remember our mission. We will find an opportunity later and get what we need from Wanyan Xiarong's hands. Then we will leave here. Before that, please don't cause trouble."

Hearing the beautiful woman's words, the enchanting boy curled his lips with a noncommittal expression, while the middle-aged man nodded extremely seriously.

At this time, the team of Shenfu Sect.

"Senior Brother Lu, who is more powerful than this guy named Zhang Yifeng or you?"

A disciple of Shenfu Sect asked.

Lu Fei's eyes kept moving on Zhang Yifeng, as if he wanted to see through Zhang Yifeng. When he heard his junior brother's words, he pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's hard to say."

Hard to say?

Hearing Lu Fei's words, several disciples of the Shenfu Sect were stunned for a moment, and then an incredible look appeared in their eyes.

In their eyes, among the younger generation, Lu Fei's strength is almost unrivaled. But today, first the three members of the Haotian Sect, and now Zhang Yifeng, Lu Fei actually said that he was not completely sure of defeating him. How could they not be shocked by this.

"Senior Brother Lu, maybe what's great about him is just the giant sword in his hand, and he's not that powerful himself, right?" The disciple who just spoke continued to ask.

Lu Fei heard this and sneered: "How stupid. The long sword in Wanyan Xia Rong's hand is a magic weapon, and the one named Zhang Yifeng is holding a ninth-level weapon. Let's talk about who is more powerful in terms of weapons. Have an advantage?"

All the disciples of Shenfu Sect were stunned when they heard this.

The disciple who just asked the question looked incredulous and asked: "Senior Brother Lu, are you saying that the giant sword in Zhang Yifeng's hand is not a magic weapon? But..."

The disciple's words were interrupted by Lu Fei before he could say anything.

"I know what you want to ask. Under normal circumstances, level nine weapons cannot compete with magical weapons, but there are exceptions. Some weapons have very unique materials. Even if they are fought head-on with magical weapons, they will not break. This should be the case with the giant sword in Zhang Yifeng’s hand.”

After hearing this, everyone looked suddenly enlightened.

On the high platform, Wanyan Xia Rong couldn't help but look ugly when she saw that her killing blow was actually blocked by Zhang Yifeng.

When he fought against Zhang Yifeng before, he knew clearly that Zhang Yifeng's cultivation was weaker than his, and there was at least three levels of cultivation gap between him and him. However, despite this, he was unable to do anything to Zhang Yifeng in a short period of time.

While this made him feel helpless, he felt even more angry.

He was a monk at the eighth level of the out-of-body stage, but he was unable to do anything to Zhang Yifeng, whose cultivation was only at the fifth level. If others knew about the cultivation gap between Zhang Yifeng and him, he would definitely lose face.

"Zhang Yifeng, are you so eager to seek death?" Wanyan Xia Rong asked angrily.

Hearing Wanyan Xia Rong's words, Zhang Yifeng shook his head: "No, I'm not looking for death, I just want you to die."

mad! It’s so crazy!

Everyone around looked at Zhang Yifeng in shock. At this time, they actually admired Zhang Yifeng.

Regardless of whether Zhang Yifeng can defeat Wanyan Xia Rong, his courage to challenge Wanyan Xia Rong alone is enough for him to win everyone's respect.

Ye Lingshu was already in extreme despair. She couldn't imagine that if Xu Nanzhen really died, would she still have the motivation to live? When she saw Zhang Yifeng blocking Wanyan Xia Rong's attack, she was immediately overjoyed. Self-victory.

But then she became worried again.

Xu Nantian is stronger than Zhang Yifeng. Even Xu Nantian is not a match for Wanyan Xia Rong who is holding a magic weapon. How could Zhang Yifeng be a match for Wanyan Xia Rong?

"Son, be careful!"

If in the past, Ye Lingshu called Zhang Yifeng her son to make Xu Nantian happy, then now, she calls her son from the bottom of her heart.

At this moment, she really regarded Zhang Yifeng as her son.