Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Senior Wu finished speaking with a smile, and then without a red face and a heartbeat, he jumped onto the high platform and stood face to face with Zhang Yifeng.

He stroked his long beard and said calmly to Zhang Yifeng: "Although you are interesting, little kid, I am still a monk in the Mahayana stage, not those little guys in the Nirvana stage you dealt with before. Comparable.

So I advise you not to have any thoughts of taking action against me. Surrendering as soon as possible is a good thing for us. "

After listening to what Senior Wu said, Zhang Yifeng just nodded casually, indicating that he understood.

When Senior Wu saw this, he understood that Zhang Yifeng could not surrender, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

Anyway, it's shameless for him to stand up now. Since Zhang Yifeng is so insistent, he doesn't care about face at all.

"Junior, be careful!"

Senior Wu shouted loudly, and then his muscles suddenly began to swell, and the black robe used to cover his body was instantly broken by the powerful force.

Senior Wu's face gradually became younger, and eventually he completely changed from an old man in his seventies or eighties to a young man in his early twenties.

"Haha, kid, it's still too late to escape now. I'm not the old man you think I am. If you're not afraid of death, come and try what I can do!"

Seeing the changes that had occurred in Senior Wu, the monks below did not show any surprise, as if they had known about it for a long time.

After all, this senior Wu is a negative teaching material that everyone knows about in the entire main city of Hanzhou. After practicing for so long, he is only at the second level of the Mahayana stage. Such a cultivation level is worse than not following the immortal path. , and turned to practice Shinto.

However, they also know that Senior Wu possesses a very powerful secret technique. This secret technique can store the essence of the body in the body during normal times, and release the essence at once when fighting against others.

This is also the reason why Senior Wu's body is so old. In fact, at his current age, even if he looks old, he is not as old as he appears.

In fact, because of practicing the secret technique, Senior Wu needs to store all the essence in his body on weekdays.

At this time, all the essence was released, and the body of Senior Wu naturally returned to its peak state.

Feeling the pressure emanating from Senior Wu, Zhang Yifeng smiled silently, and then raised his hand without saying a word.

The next second, Zhang Yifeng's aura was rising steadily, and the golden points in Zhang Yifeng's body began to shine brightly, and streams of spiritual energy poured into Zhang Yifeng's body crazily.

In an instant, a layer of golden light bloomed on Zhang Yifeng's skin, as if Zhang Yifeng himself had turned into a golden body.

Of course, the most important thing is Zhang Yifeng's aura at this time. Compared with Senior Wu on the second floor of the Mahayana Stage, he did not give in at all, and even felt faintly overwhelmed.

"Old senior, in my opinion, the Essence Secret Technique you have practiced is just a secret technique practiced by outsiders and powerful people. It's better to change it as soon as possible."

Zhang Yifeng said casually, although it seems that the secret technique of locking down the essence practiced by this old senior is very powerful, and can even temporarily restore the body's functions to its peak state.

But other than that, Zhang Yifeng couldn't see what was so powerful about this secret technique at all.

The most important thing is that practicing this secret technique will make you look ugly, which Zhang Yifeng will not practice anyway.

What's more, the secret skills he has now are enough, and there is really no need for such a useless secret skill.

Senior Wu was stunned when he heard this, but his face turned to reveal a gloomy look. As his appearance returned to his youth, Senior Wu's mentality also changed.

"Hmph, bragging kid, so what if you also master the secret technique? The gap between realms cannot be bridged by just a few words."

With a cold snort, Senior Wu looked at Zhang Yifeng, who was exuding a powerful aura and whose body was shining with golden light, and said mockingly.

However, Zhang Yifeng just shook his head slightly, then slowly raised his hand and struck the senior Wu lightly.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's fist so erratic and weak, Senior Wu sneered three times, then turned around and hid as if he was strolling around.

However, suddenly, a punch hit him hard in the face, directly breaking all his delusions. Before Senior Wu could figure out the situation, he flew down from the high platform.

Immediately, the scene was silent for a moment, and even the city lord on the side forgot to announce the victory for a while.

When Zhang Yifeng saw this, he shook his head helplessly. He was also at the level of the Mahayana stage, and this senior Wu was not even a bit worse than Shark Lan.

The level Zhang Yifeng used just now was the same level he used against Shark Lan. Shark Lan could still fight Zhang Yifeng to a close, but this senior Wu couldn't even hold on for one round.

Sure enough, the human race still has a long way to go to fight against the monsters.

After all, people with such strength as Zhang Yifeng are still in the minority, and most human monks are very fragile.

After all, physical skills are difficult to practice together. If you want to specialize in one, you must give up the other.

And physical training is inherently looked down upon by others, not to mention that even if physical training reaches a high level, it is still impossible to do something as simple as flying in the air.

Take Muxue, for example. She claims to be afraid of heights, but in fact, a master like her who is accomplished in body training cannot fly at all. Even when she came from the flying boat, she had to be carried by Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng saw through this without saying anything.

At this time, the city lord floating in the air seemed to have finally reacted and hurriedly announced Zhang Yifeng's victory. Senior Wu, who had been saved from falling, found an opportunity and shamelessly flew onto the stage to say that he had not lost.

However, the city lord thought too much about this matter and thought that Senior Wu was too thick-skinned.

After falling from the high platform, Senior Wu released his secret technique, then shook his head and disappeared into the crowd.

Seeing the lonely figure of Senior Wu, the sarcastic words that were already on the lips of the monks present were silently swallowed.

After all, they can't guarantee that one day they won't fall into the same situation as Senior Wu.

If you think about it from his perspective, doesn't Senior Wu represent the future situation of most monks? Therefore, all the monks were embarrassed to ridicule him.

"Even the Mahayana monks were defeated by little friend Zhang Yifeng. I believe no one thinks that little friend Yifeng is not worthy of this position now."

I have to say that although this senior Wu was thick-skinned than the city wall, he did do Zhang Yifeng a big favor.