Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Jin Buhuan's expression was shocked when he heard this. He had been practicing in seclusion inside the main gate for many years, and he was almost indifferent to the outside world. Of course, he didn't know the ferocity of the person in front of him.

When he heard what his fellow disciple said, he immediately became alert. After bowing, he stood in the distance and waited for the other party to attack first.

Seeing Jin Buhuan's cowering look, the leader of the Vajra Sect sighed and shouted the Buddha's name.

"Junior Brother Jin, you can't do this."

With a sigh, after the leader of the King Kong Sect finished speaking, he moved his feet to crush the mountaintop ground on the ground, and rushed straight towards Jin Buhuan.

The leader of the Vajra Sect set off with an astonishing momentum, like a lion hunting prey.

Jin Buhuan was even more shocked when he saw this. He stepped on his feet and chose to fly into the air, intending to avoid the impact of the King Kong Sect leader.

But just as Jin Buhuan rose, the figure of the leader of the King Kong Sect flashed in front of him, and punched directly in the face with no special effects.

It was obviously just a very ordinary punch, but Jin Buhuan actually felt a sense of life-threatening crisis.

With alarm bells ringing in his heart, Jin Buhuan hurriedly raised a barrier to block the punch from the leader of the Vajra Sect.

As the barrier shattered, Jin Buhuan raised his hands to surrender. At the same time, the fist of the leader of the King Kong Sect stopped in front of Jin Buhuan.

The turbulent wind blew by Jin Buhuan's cheek, and Jin Buhuan swallowed hard.

If he had been slower for a moment just now, he might have been separated from his body and head by now.

"Junior brother Jin still needs to practice hard."

After the leader of the Vajra Sect made a calm sound, he put his fist back into his robe and slowly fell from the air.

Jin Buhuan's face twitched when he heard this, but he didn't dare to say anything. He could only fall from the air in despair and return to the sect's team.

Seeing Jin Buhuan's gloomy expression, the Mingyue Sect disciples around him did not dare to say a word and could only look at each other awkwardly.

Just as the scene was falling into an awkward atmosphere, Zhang Yifeng walked to Jin Buhuan's side calmly.

"Senior brother, how about letting me fight?"

Zhang Yifeng slightly raised his hand to Jin Buhuan and applied to him.

Even though Zhang Yifeng acted very respectfully, Jin Buhuan still felt a sense of disgust in his heart.

"Then I'll bother Junior Brother Zhang."

A dull voice came out of Jin Buhuan's mouth. After finishing speaking, Jin Buhuan turned his head and stopped looking at Zhang Yifeng. It was obvious that he was out of sight and out of mind.

Zhang Yifeng didn't say anything when he saw this, and strolled into the battle circle.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng come on the stage, the King Kong Sect leader's pupils shrank slightly, and then returned to normal in an instant.

"This person is not an easy person, let me play."

"Senior brother, you are too careful. Judging from the appearance of this guy, he is probably a body-refining monk, but in the entire Eastern Immortal Land, is there any sect disciple whose body-refining strength can surpass that of our Diamond Sect?"

"Hey, senior brother, don't worry. If you let me do this, I will definitely beat this kid's ass until he peees!"

Just as the leader of the Vajra Sect was preparing to take the field, a disciple of the Vajra Sect next to him blocked his way, patted his chest and said to him.

"Jingyi, since you want to make contributions to the sect, I won't stop you."

The leader of the King Kong Sect paused and said calmly to the junior brother beside him.

Seeing Jingyi walking towards the battle circle, the leader of the King Kong Sect shook his head slightly.

He knew that Jingyi would not be Zhang Yifeng's opponent, so he deliberately asked Jingyi to play for him in this battle, firstly to wear down Zhang Yifeng's physical strength.

The second is to let Jingyi receive a lesson so that he can understand the true meaning of the word "Jingyi" given to him by his master.

Jingyi walked into the battle circle, bowed to Zhang Yifeng casually, and then said something shocking to Zhang Yifeng directly.

"You surrender, even though you know a little bit about body training, it's not worth mentioning to me."

"If you don't want to lose badly, surrender quickly, so as not to be sulky again after being knocked out of the ring by me later!"

The expression on Jingyi's face was extremely arrogant when she spoke, which made Zhang Yifeng frown. The Vajra Sect is also a Buddhist sect, how come there are such arrogant and arrogant disciples.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Yifeng stretched out a finger towards Jingyi.

"If I can't defeat you with one move, I will kill myself on the spot."

Zhang Yifeng was not as arrogant as Jing Yi when he spoke, but it made many sect disciples present feel a surge of arrogance.

Jing Yi also had an angry look on her face when she heard this. Zhang Yifeng's words were clearly mocking herself.

"Hmph, boast!"

After Jingyi said angrily, she stepped directly towards Zhang Yifeng, her arrogant momentum seemed to crush Zhang Yifeng on the spot.

However, facing Jingyi's impact, Zhang Yifeng acted as if he didn't see it, and continued to perform the gesture of reaching out with a calm expression.

Until Jingyi rushed in front of her and slammed into Zhang Yifeng like a bull.

Zhang Yifeng still didn't move, but stretched out his fingers and looked at Jingyi calmly.

"Watch me cripple your hand!"

With an angry shout, Jingyi hit Zhang Yifeng's finger with her shoulder.

However, when Jingyi, who was full of momentum, hit Zhang Yifeng's finger with her shoulder, the expected scene of Zhang Yifeng's finger being broken off on the spot did not appear.

Instead, there was a loud cracking sound from Jingyi's shoulder. The next second, Jingyi rushed back faster than when she came, rushing out of the 100-meter battle circle and rolling to the feet of the King Kong Sect leader.

Seeing Jingyi, who was full of momentum, defeated so simply, all the sect monks present were dumbfounded.

Among them was the leader of the King Kong Sect. Just now, he felt that Zhang Yifeng's statement about defeating Jingyi in one move was too exaggerated.

Although Jingyi had just joined the Vajra Sect, she had not lost a single day in her physical training. Her physical strength was only slightly inferior to him in the Vajra Sect's ranks.

Looking deeply at Zhang Yifeng, the leader of the King Kong Sect took a deep breath and patted his fellow sect member on the shoulder.

"Take good care of Junior Brother Jingyi, I'll go meet him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the King Kong Sect leader came to the center of the battle circle in a blink of an eye, looking at Zhang Yifeng with solemn eyes as he performed a Buddhist ritual.

When Zhang Yifeng saw this, he also responded with Buddhist etiquette. After all, Zhang Yifeng was also Zhishen's disciple and had learned a lot of Buddhist etiquette from him.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng return the Buddhist salute, the leader of the Vajra Sect was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face.

"I never thought that my junior brother is also a member of the Buddhist sect. No wonder the body is so powerful. Our Buddhist sect is really full of talents."

"Excuse me, but my body training method is not Buddhist. Please don't get me wrong, senior brother."

Zhang Yifeng was afraid that the leader of the King Kong Sect might misunderstand, so he explained.

Zhang Yifeng's explanation immediately stopped the smile on the face of the leader of the King Kong Sect.

"Ahem, junior brother's words are very sharp, I understand."

The leader of the King Kong Sect reluctantly handed over to Zhang Yifeng, and then put on a posture and looked at Zhang Yifeng cautiously.

Seeing the opponent's posture, Zhang Yifeng also put away the smile on his face.