Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Seeing Zhang Yifeng being so supportive, this disciple also had a look of anger in his eyes, and the force of the plum blossom thorn in his hand suddenly increased.

The next moment, there was just a dinging sound, and the disciple looked at the broken plum blossom thorn in his hand with disbelief.

When he raised his eyes again, Zhang Yifeng punched him directly in the face.

boom! There was a muffled sound, and the disciple fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

This scene shocked everyone present. The face of the leader of the opposing sect became even more embarrassed.

"Waste, what a waste!"

After two angry shouts, he turned his head and glanced at the two remaining disciples behind him, and found that there was a look of withdrawal on their faces.

Seeing this, the sect leader took a deep breath, snorted coldly, and walked onto the ring in person.

"Don't be so arrogant, kid. You just defeated an ordinary disciple of our sect. It's not a big deal."

"Let me, the Gale Sword King..."

The sect leader was still introducing himself, but before he finished speaking, he saw an afterimage flash before his eyes, and the next second he felt like he was flying high. Then he passed out.

Without looking at the sect leader who was knocked out of the ring by his punch, Zhang Yifeng turned his attention to the other two remaining disciples.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's eyes sweeping over them, the two disciples swallowed their saliva and quickly raised their hands to signal to the referee that their side was not competing.

The referee glanced at Zhang Yifeng helplessly. This was the second time. This man was so powerful that it was unexpected. Shaking his head, he raised his hand to indicate that Zhang Yifeng's side would win.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng was completely famous, and even the Jade Sword Sect became the center of discussion among various sects.

Everyone is talking about Zhang Yifeng, this young man who suddenly appeared out of nowhere and is extremely powerful, even the disciples of the major sects are no match for him.

Such people have little reputation in Qingzhou. Is this because they are ignorant, or is the Jade Sword Sect's method of hiding information too good?

If the Jade Sword Sect found out about this, they would probably scream innocent. How could they know that their casual disciple could have such strength.

"Senior brother, you are so powerful. Why haven't I seen you take action when I was in the sect?"

Seeing Zhang Yifeng coming down from the ring, three Jade Sword Sect disciples hurriedly ran to Zhang Yifeng and showed their hospitality.

"It's a fluke, it's just a fluke. Well, today's martial arts meeting should be over. Let's go back and rest first."

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the inn first.

Along the way, many sects were following Zhang Yifeng, looking for opportunities to make friends with Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng didn't care about this and just asked the three Jade Sword Sect disciples to send them away.

The three Jade Sword Sect disciples were very lax and quickly revealed all the information about Zhang Yifeng.

The sects outside also know that Zhang Yifeng is actually a close disciple of the Jade Sword Sect Master. It is no wonder that he has such strength.

Of course they didn't know that Zhang Yifeng had never learned any martial arts from the Jade Sword Sect Master. If they found out, they would probably be shocked to death.

Back at the inn, Zhang Yifeng returned to the room to rest early.

The originally peaceful inn became lively because of Zhang Yifeng's powerful move today.

Many disciples of the sect have checked out of their original inn rooms and stayed at Zhang Yifeng's inn, just to make friends with Zhang Yifeng.

This time, the smile on the owner of the Lede Inn almost reached his eyes. Looking at the monks who were checking in one after another, he felt like he would laugh his teeth off in his dreams.

When Zhang Yifeng was resting with his eyes closed in the room, suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Zhang Yifeng walked to the door.

After opening the door, an unexpected figure appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng. It was Zi Huang who was wearing a fringed sword sect costume.

Seeing the door open, Zihuang nodded slightly to Zhang Yifeng and said in a cold tone.

"There are some things I want to tell you. I don't know if it's convenient."

Seeing Zi Huang's cold look, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but feel interesting in his heart. This was the first time he saw Zi Huang look like this.

At that moment, Zhang Yifeng became more playful, with a calm look on his face, and welcomed Zi Huang into the room.

The two of them sat at the table in the room. Zihuang stared at Zhang Yifeng for a long time and then spoke slowly.

"I don't know what your thoughts are, but my junior sister already has a sweetheart, so I suggest you put aside those thoughts."

Zhang Yifeng was slightly startled when he heard this, and instantly understood Zihuang's intention of coming to him. He was worthy of being his friend of Zhang Yifeng.

However, Zhang Yifeng didn't want to recognize Zihuang just like that, he let out a contemptuous laugh and joked.

"Why, is it possible that you still want to stop me from pursuing the path of love?"

"Oh, I'm here to advise you to take care of yourself and not do something you'll regret for the rest of your life."

"Maybe you don't know, but my junior sister's Taoist companion is Zhang Yifeng, who is famous in Lingyue Continent! I think people like you must have heard of Zhang Yifeng's reputation."

Zhang Yifeng almost couldn't stand what Zi Huang said. He even wanted to reveal his identity at one point and directly told Zi Huang that the person he was talking about was right in front of him.

However, as an "actor", Zhang Yifeng is still very professional.

"Zhang Yifeng? So what if you've heard of it? He's not with you anymore. Why can you still let him appear here now?"

Zhang Yifeng deliberately showed that he was not afraid of anything and was just starting out.

Zihuang frowned when he saw this. He thought he could scare this kid by using Zhang Yifeng's name, but he didn't expect that the kid was just a newborn calf and not afraid of tigers.

Seeing that Zhang Yifeng's name was useless, Zihuang smiled coldly, took a deep look at Zhang Yifeng, and walked out of the room.

It wasn't until he confirmed that Zihuang had gone far away that Zhang Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Yifeng originally wanted to recognize each other directly with Zihuang, but Zhang Yifeng wanted to see how far he had grown now.

That's why Zhang Yifeng deliberately exposed himself to anger Zi Huang, looking forward to a real showdown with Zi Huang in the square tomorrow.

Otherwise, if his identity is exposed now, Zihuang will inevitably be merciful and have reservations when making moves.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng suppressed the smile on his face, closed his eyes and rested.

Soon, the time came to the second day, Zhang Yifeng washed up and walked out of the room.

This time there was no need for Zhang Yifeng to wake people up from room to room. Three Jade Sword Sect disciples came to wait outside Zhang Yifeng's room early.

Seeing the energetic expressions on the three people's faces, Zhang Yifeng nodded slightly. It seemed that his efforts yesterday were not in vain.

After taking the people downstairs, how could the innkeeper not understand that his house had such a large flow of customers, it was all thanks to the giant Buddha in front of him.

"Ahem, sir, don't you need me to prepare a table of wine and food for you?"