Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Seeing Wang Sijiu's innocent look, Jin Buhuan took a deep breath and exhaled, and the veins on his forehead slowly healed.

"Haha, okay, okay, Junior Brother Wang, you do have a few brushes."

"This time, Mingyue Sect can surrender, but you must be careful when entering the secret realm!"

Jin Buhuan said fiercely, and then raised his hand to signal Tian Qingzi to surrender.

Jin Buhuan didn't want to get hurt before entering the secret realm. That was a very dangerous behavior in the secret realm.

At this moment, a dull voice interrupted Jin Buhuan's movements.

Zhang Yifeng walked out from the side shaking his head and said to Jin Buhuan.

"Senior Brother Jin, why don't you let me give it a try?"

Zhang Yifeng suddenly walked out, not only Jin Buhuan was surprised, but Wang Sijiu was also a little surprised.

He could tell that Zhang Yifeng's cultivation level was only at the first level of the True Immortal Realm. With such strength, he dared to challenge the secret method of his Feather Clothes Sect.

Could it be that he didn't see the miserable appearance of his fellow disciples?

Just when Wang Sijiu was confused, Jin Buhuan fell into silence. After thinking for a while, Jin Buhuan narrowed his eyes.

It was just right for Zhang Yifeng to take the initiative, regardless of whether he could break the Yuyi Sect's secret method.

He also benefited from winning, after all, he is the leader of the team this time.

As for losing, it would be easier to just throw all the blame to Zhang Yifeng, and then there would be no need to worry about the master and sect leader being blamed.

He could think of this way of killing two birds with one stone, and Jin Buhuan couldn't help but feel lucky for his intelligence.

"Okay then, it's up to you, Junior Brother Zhang!"

Jin Buhuan sighed and said as if he placed all his hopes on Zhang Yifeng, and then watched Zhang Yifeng walk into the battle circle.

In fact, Jin Buhuan hoped that Zhang Yifeng could be defeated more simply. Rather than Zhang Yifeng winning the Yuyi Sect, he hoped that Zhang Yifeng would lose.

After all, only in this way can he satisfy the jealousy in his heart.

Zhang Yifeng didn't bother to guess Jin Buhuan's thoughts. If it weren't for Mingyue Sect, Zhang Yifeng would have liked to see him make a fool of himself.

Zhang Yifeng has always adhered to the motto of "I will not offend others unless they offend me", but Jin Buhuan was so good at pretending that Zhang Yifeng almost wanted to beat him up.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng really walking up, Wang Sijiu raised his eyebrows and pointed at the disciple who had just played in the first game against Zhang Yifeng.

Looking at the Yuyi Sect disciple opposite, Zhang Yifeng saluted him and said calmly.

"Your physical strength must be very difficult to use the kind of moves just now. I think it's best for your Yuyi Sect to use another person on the field."

"Hmph, that's enough for you."

The Yuyi Sect disciple said coldly, but Wang Sijiuyi, who was watching the battle from behind, shrank slightly when he heard this.

Just when he was about to say something, he saw that the disciple he sent had already flown into the air with Zhang Yifeng.

"don't want!"

Before Wang Sijiu could utter a warning, the Yuyi Sect disciple rushed towards Zhang Yifeng at high speed, and silver light flew out of his sleeves.

Facing the offensive attack from the Yuyi Sect disciples, Zhang Yifeng just looked at him with a dull look and stood with his hands behind his back in the air.

"You're just a heretic, but you dare to use it to show off at the Summit Sword Club?"

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, under the unbearable gazes of all the sect disciples, he raised his fingers and pinched a silver streamer flying from behind.

"What!"

A scene that shocked the eyes of the monks present appeared. Everyone looked at Zhang Yifeng in disbelief. This unknown guy actually cracked the secret method of Yuyi Sect.

"You, how could you!"

In the horrified eyes of the Yuyi Sect disciples, Zhang Yifeng pinched the hand of Yinxian and pulled hard, directly pulling the Yuyi Sect disciple behind him to him.

Stretching out her hand to pinch his neck, Zhang Yifeng said calmly.

"It's up to you to decide whether to surrender or not."

Looking at Zhang Yifeng with cold eyes, the Yuyi Sect disciple swallowed hard and quickly raised his hand to Tian Qingzi to signal surrender.

Released his hand, Zhang Yifeng returned to the ground and smiled slightly at Jin Buhuan.

"Senior Brother Jin, have I lived up to your wishes?"

"Um...no...no, Junior Brother Zhang is really powerful!"

Jin Buhuan's mouth twitched slightly and he quickly smiled at Zhang Yifeng.

"Then does Senior Brother Jin need me to continue fighting, or should I rest for a while?"

When Jin Buhuan heard this, he narrowed his eyes. With Zhang Yifeng as a demonstration, he also saw clearly what weapons the Yuyi Sect disciples used.

It turned out to be just a silver thread. Jin Buhuan believed that with his own strength, he could definitely do better than Zhang Yifeng.

"No need, Junior Brother Zhang, just rest first."

Jin Buhuan's answer did not surprise Zhang Yifeng. After seeing how he cracked the secret method of the Yuyi Sect, he wanted to play in person.

It's just that it's still unknown whether Jin Buhuan can achieve the same level as Zhang Yifeng.

Jin Buhuan walked into the battle circle with his head held high, his momentum flowing out, and he looked at Wang Sijiu with a stern look.

Seeing Jin Buhuan's appearance, Wang Sijiu narrowed his eyes slightly. After thinking for a moment, Wang Sijiu gritted his teeth and took off to fly into the battle circle.

"Senior Brother Jin, as leaders of each sect, you and I deserve to have a battle with each other!"

"Haha, Junior Brother Wang, please."

After seeing Zhang Yifeng's method of fending off enemies, Jin Buhuan now showed his integrity and bowed to Wang Sijiu with a calm expression.

Wang Sijiu was slightly shocked when he saw this. Looking at Jin Buhuan's appearance, could he be like the mysterious Mingyue Sect disciple who was surprised to see through the secret method of his Yuyi Sect.

In shock, Wang Sijiu couldn't help but be careful. After saluting, he immediately distanced himself from Jin Buhuan.

When Jin Buhuan saw Wang Sijiu's appearance, he thought he was afraid of him, and he felt even more courageous.

"Just use that move, and you won't waste time!"

Jin Buhuan let out an arrogant sound, flew into the air, and looked at Wang Sijiu with disdain.

Seeing Jin Buhuan's arrogant look, Wang Sijiu snorted coldly and simply spread his wings and flew into the air.

"Then let's decide the winner once and for all!"

Wang Sijiu did not want to surrender. As disciples of the Yuyi Sect, they would never do such a thing.

Even if he is beaten to death by Jin Buhuan, don't even try to get him to surrender.

The two sides got into a posture, and Jin Buhuan imitated Zhang Yifeng's previous actions, putting his hands behind his back and looking at Wang Sijiu calmly.

Seeing Jin Buhuan's movements, Wang Sijiu didn't dare to be careless, and his attack was 100% skillful.

Only the shadow of Wang Sijiu was left in the air, and Jin Buhuan couldn't even touch Wang Sijiu's shadow.

Seeing Wang Sijiu's weird speed, Jin Buhuan's face suddenly turned green, which made him unable to see Wang Sijiu's movements clearly.

Bite the bullet, Jin Buhuan continued to imitate Zhang Yifeng. The moment silver light appeared in Wang Sijiu's sleeves, he reached out and grabbed him backwards.