Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

In sight, the extremely tall Xueyi was punched out by Zhang Yifeng.

Everyone could clearly see that there were three bone-deep wounds on Xue Yi's chest, and blood was gurgling out from the wounds.

Although Xueyi could still move, he was seriously injured.

Obviously, Zhang Yifeng actually won the battle with Xueyi!

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes showed ecstasy. At this moment, Zhang Yifeng seemed to have become their savior.

Perhaps the injury was too serious, and Xueyi could no longer maintain his beastly state. His body had rapidly shrunk in size visible to the naked eye, and returned to its original appearance.

puff!

As soon as he regained his human form, Xueyi spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale.

He glanced at Zhang Yifeng hatefully, and then said coldly: "Are you really going to go against our Haixian Sect?"

Zhang Yifeng chuckled lightly and said, "Why, is the Haixian Sect great?"

Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Xueyi sneered: "Humph, it's not just amazing. The master of our Haixian Sect is a god in the sky. Anyone who goes against him will not end well."

God in heaven! ?

Hearing Xueyi's words, Zhang Yifeng immediately sneered.

The gods in the sky are the legendary immortals. Even the monks in the tribulation period don't dare to say that they are the gods in the sky. This blood one really dares to say so.

Moreover, he also knew very well that the leader of Haixian Sect would never be particularly strong.

Because Wang Zizai had already learned from the women that the spirit stone veins here only produced the lowest form of spirit crystals.

Spiritual crystals are also very useful to people with weak cultivation, and they are even used as trading currency.

But for the strong, it doesn't mean much at all.

If the master of Haixian Sect had strong cultivation, he would not be so interested in spiritual crystals.

"A fairy in the sky? I think it's more like a reptile on the ground, right?" Zhang Yifeng sneered.

"you wanna die!"

Xue was furious, but he did not take action. Instead, his expression changed several times, and he gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you retreat now, I can guarantee you that our Haixian Sect will never cause you trouble."

Knowing that he was no match for Zhang Yifeng, Xueyi chose to surrender to Zhang Yifeng.

However, what he didn't expect was that Zhang Yifeng didn't consider his proposal at all.

"Your Haixian Sect has enslaved the islanders of Huludao for hundreds of years. Now that I have encountered such a cruel thing today, I will not stand idly by."

As he said that, Zhang Yifeng suddenly turned around and pointed in one direction and said, "However, if you tell me what secrets there are in that place, I can consider sparing you."

Xueyi looked in the direction of Zhang Yifeng's finger. When he saw the high ground that Zhang Yifeng had explored last night, his pupils shrank sharply.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Xue Yi said with a somewhat unnatural look on his face.

"have no idea?"

Zhang Yifeng sneered: "I'll give you ten seconds to think about it. If you don't say anything yet, don't blame me for being rude."

Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Xueyi suddenly sneered: "Did you think that Xueyi and I were the only ones who landed on the island today?"

Saying that, before Zhang Yifeng could react, Xueyi suddenly waved his hand, and dozens of men in blood-colored robes appeared and rushed towards them.

Zhang Yifeng just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.

"It's just a bunch of rabble." Zhang Yifeng said with a nonchalant expression.

But compared to his indifference, the islanders on Huludao became worried at this moment.

Even the moment they saw the dozens of blood-robed disciples, their hearts were filled with despair.

One Xueyi was already so powerful, and now dozens of men in blood robes came, and they had no hope that Zhang Yifeng could win.

"Greetings to Master Xue Yiyi."

Dozens of blood-robed disciples came to the front and back of Xueyi and all knelt down to Xueyi.

When Xue saw this, a look of pride appeared in his eyes, and then he pointed at Zhang Yifeng and said: "This boy has blasphemed our Haixian Sect. You go and kill him. The prestige of our Haixian Sect cannot be blasphemed."

"promise!"

Dozens of blood-robed disciples responded in unison, and then they all drew out their swords and attacked Zhang Yifeng.

Xue Yi smiled coldly and said: "Although they are not as strong as me, they know the art of combined attack. If they work together, they will not even be my opponent. I want to see how you deal with the crisis in front of you. "

However, just when he was extremely proud, Zhang Yifeng's next behavior made him suddenly widen his eyes and his expression instantly became frightened.

I saw Zhang Yifeng taking out the Sky-Splitting Mark. Before the dozens of blood-robed disciples formed a formation, Zhang Yifeng suddenly used his physical skills and rushed into the crowd to fight.

For a moment, following Zhang Yifeng's movements, screams could be heard endlessly.

Zhang Yifeng's attacks were very ruthless. Almost every time he struck with his sword, he would take away the life of a man in blood robe.

After more than a dozen breaths this year, the screams gradually subsided. The dozens of blood-robed disciples who got off the ship all died in Zhang Yifeng's hands without exception.

After killing dozens of men in blood robes, Zhang Yifeng turned to look at Xueyi, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"How many helpers do you have? Call them all."

After hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Xue Yi's face became extremely ugly, and at the same time, his eyes were filled with fear.

These people he brought were all the elites of their Haixian Sect, but they died in Zhang Yifeng's hands without any resistance.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, his heart was bleeding. The death of dozens of blood-robed disciples was like cutting a piece of flesh from the body of the Haixian Sect.

"Who are you?" Xue Yi asked with an ugly expression.

He did not expect that what was originally a simple mission to capture young men would turn out to be such a terrifying figure as Zhang Yifeng.

The death of dozens of blood-robed disciples, if the sect leader of Haixian Sect knew about this, he would definitely not let him go.

The person who caused all these consequences was the young man in front of him who made him both resentful and frightened.

Zhang Yifeng did not answer Xueyi's question, but said: "Now, can you tell me the secret there?"

Xue Yi's expression froze, and he was about to shake his head, but he was horrified to find that he was enveloped by a murderous aura that was as solid as substance.

He instantly understood that as long as he dared to say no, Zhang Yifeng would kill him without hesitation.

However, the secret there involves the most important secret of Haixian Sect. If he tells it, the sect master will not let him go.