Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Mingyue Sect Leader nodded when he heard this, his eyes always on Ouyang Zi.

"This little guy is really good. We can put more resources on him."

Listening to the sigh of Mingyue Sect Leader, Liu Changkong's expression became more and more gloomy. In his eyes, any qualified disciple would threaten his position.

It seems that Ouyangzi needs to find an opportunity to get rid of him.

It's just that the people that the guy brought back can't do it rashly, they still have to find a good opportunity.

Liu Changkong thought, narrowed his eyes slightly, closed his eyes and began to calculate in his heart.

If this Ouyangzi gets the qualification to go to the Chaoyang Festival, it will definitely be the best.

In this way, even if he sends out his most elite soldiers, he will still kill such a genius in the cradle.

With a cold snort in his heart, Liu Changkong opened his eyes. He could not keep anyone who threatened his position.

It doesn't matter whether it's Zhishen, Zhang Yifeng, or Ouyang Zi now!

On the competition stage, the team of the honest monks had already chosen to abstain and looked at the two people who rushed to the ring to pull the honest monks away.

Ouyang Zi coughed lightly, took out a jade bottle from his arms and threw it to the two of them.

"Give it to him and he will wake up soon."

The two of them accepted the jade bottle with some doubts, and after thanking Ouyang Zi with clasped fists, they hurriedly took the honest monk off the stage to heal his injuries.

The competition is not over yet, and the final winner will be determined between the teams of Zhang Yifeng and Ouyang Zi.

"Senior brother, please wait for a moment. You are no match for this guy, so let me go to prevent you from getting hurt again."

Zhang Yifeng looked at Ouyang Zi on the ring with a wary look, waved to Wang Meng and said.

Wang Meng just wanted to go on stage, but when he heard Zhang Yifeng say this, he showed hesitation on his face.

"Junior brother, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, senior brother, just leave these little things to me."

Zhang Yifeng patted his chest and assured Wang Meng, and then walked onto the ring.

At this time, Ouyang Zi was still resting. When the other two monks in the team saw this, they gritted their teeth and prepared to go to the ring.

But their movements were stopped by Ouyang Zi.

"Two senior brothers, wait a minute. Just let me do this kind of thing. Since I promised you that you are just here to accompany me, I will not let you take risks."

"That guy is very strong. The two senior brothers are no match for him, so let me do it myself."

Ouyang Zi said righteously, covered his mouth and coughed, then slowly walked onto the ring.

"Ouyang Zi, I've met senior brother."

"No, no, no, I have only been here for a few days. I am not your senior brother. On the contrary, you are my senior brother. Junior brother Zhang Yifeng has met senior brother Ouyang Zi."

Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly and bowed to Ouyang Zi.

Ouyang Zi was stunned when he heard this and looked at Zhang Yifeng carefully.

"Okay, I've met Junior Brother Zhang. I know that Junior Brother Zhang is extraordinary, but I also have a reason why I have to win. Junior Brother Zhang, please!"

Ouyang Zi's tone was a little excited. Looking at Ouyang Zi's appearance, Zhang Yifeng was silent for a moment.

"Senior Brother Ouyangzi, please."

Zhang Yifeng and Ouyang Zi each bowed and then took up their postures, each looking at the other in a prepared manner.

Ouyang Zi knew that Zhang Yifeng was very powerful, so he didn't dare to overestimate him. His eyes were gradually filled with blank spaces, and he entered the state of the previous battle against the honest monk.

With a whooshing sound, Ouyang Zi's figure disappeared in front of Zhang Yifeng.

Then, just like the honest monk, the entire arena was filled with Ouyang Zixu's shadow.

But unlike the honest monk, Ouyang Zi's figure has always been locked in front of Zhang Yifeng.

"it's over."

Ouyang Zi's voice came from behind Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng just smiled faintly, without looking back, and pushed forward with both palms.

Just hearing a bang, Ouyang Zi's figure appeared right in front of Zhang Yifeng, and was pushed back several meters by Zhang Yifeng's palms.

The movement was interrupted by Zhang Yifeng. Ouyangzi put his arms across his body, his face suddenly turned red, and a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

"Ahem, Junior Brother Zhang's strength is really extraordinary. I'm the one who underestimated you, Junior Brother."

After Ouyangzi finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the empty white in Ouyangzi's eyes turned, and red blood occupied Ouyangzi's entire eye sockets.

In an instant, Ouyang Zi's figure was more than twice as fast, and Zhang Yifeng's naked eyes could no longer keep up with his speed.

"Senior brother, what a magical power."

Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly, his eyes suddenly froze, and his aura exploded, forcing Ouyang Zi who was approaching him to retreat.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light rose from Zhang Yifeng's body. With the addition of the golden acupoint, Zhang Yifeng's eyes could keep up with Ouyang Zi's speed.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng moved, and so did Ouyang Zi.

Afterimages continued to intersect, and most of the monks watching could only see gaps suddenly appearing on the competition platform.

There were also sonic booms that kept ringing out. As for Zhang Yifeng and Ouyang Zi, they were completely invisible.

At this time, Ouyang Zi still showed a flaw. If there is one, there are two! As time went by while fighting Zhang Yifeng, Ouyang Zi's flaws became more and more obvious.

Obviously, Ouyang Zi's physical strength was gradually exhausted, and Zhang Yifeng's original plan began to work.

Ouyang Zi's overall strength is as good as Zhang Yifeng's golden acupoint blessing, but Zhang Yifeng has many methods that are difficult to use.

Therefore, Zhang Yifeng could only use this method to drag Ouyang Zi down and drag down Ouyang Zi's physical strength to the end.

Suddenly catching the flaw, Zhang Yifeng punched Ouyang Zi in the abdomen, and almost knocked Ouyang Zi out of the ring with one punch, barely stopping at the edge of the competition ring.

Ouyang Zi, who flew upside down, exited the state with blood-red eyes, curled up on the edge of the competition stage, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

But there was a strange smile on Ouyang Zi's face, the smile of a winner.

"Ahem, Junior Brother Zhang, I admit that you are very strong, but the battles between monks have always been based on intrigues. You are so straight-forward that you are bound to be plotted by others."

"The flaw I just had was because I sold it out, otherwise my poison wouldn't be able to get to you."

Ouyang Zi smiled miserably, lay on the edge of the competition stage, and laughed relaxedly.

On the other hand, Zhang Yifeng frowned when he heard this. Ouyang Zi's poison was so difficult to prevent.

As for Ouyang Zi's ability to use poison, Zhang Yifeng had already discovered it during the last fight between him and the honest monk.

The honest monk suddenly fell down because Ouyang Zi's poison had taken effect in his body.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng suddenly felt a little dizzy in his head.

But soon, the heart of the corpse beast in Zhang Yifeng's body began to work, gathering all the toxins that had invaded Zhang Yifeng's body, and waiting for Zhang Yifeng's instructions to expel them from the body.