Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng was blushing and jealous, but he was far away and it was too late to take action. After all, he couldn't release his spiritual energy yet. I could only run towards the man and watch helplessly as the man swung down the stick.

Wow.

There was a gust of wind, and the flowers and plants were interrupted.

Fortunately, the stick did not hit the three-spice flower, but at this moment, the man raised the stick again, preparing to swing the second stick. If this stick goes down, neither the three-spice flower nor the flowers and plants next to it will be spared!

The stick was raised, then dropped heavily.

There was a dull boom.

Instead of hitting the flowers and plants, the stick hit a man in the back.

Zhang Yifeng finally arrived, and at the critical moment, he hit the opponent with a stick on the back.

The huge power made Zhang Yifeng spit out a mouthful of blood. What hit him was an iron rod, not a wooden stick. It didn't break his bones, so his body was already strong.

The bright red blood sprayed on the three-scented flower, and the blue petals became a little brighter.

"Give me a reason, or you'll die."

Seeing that Sanxianghua was fine, Zhang Yifeng finally breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and looked at the strong man who suddenly entered the yard and started smashing him. His voice was cold, like the King of Hell from hell!

Three fragrant flowers are like his life.

These people entered the yard and started smashing things up, almost killing him!

If Sanxianghua is destroyed by these people, not only will his hard work these days be in vain, but his future cultivation will be even more difficult!

The seeds of the three-spice fruit will be an auxiliary for his future cultivation. In addition, if he can successfully cultivate more three-spice fruit, he can also let He Yajiao start practicing.

It can be said that the current three-spice flower is his hope for the future!

And these people who dare to kill his hope are seeking death.

Zhang Yifeng already had murderous intentions towards these people in his heart.

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, the young man leaned towards Zhang Yifeng and said jokingly: "You are Zhang Yifeng, do you want a reason? It's simple, we are destroying the scene. Because tonight, you will die."

"Because tonight, you're going to die."

The boy's voice kept floating around, and a gust of cold wind blew through, adding a lot of coolness to the yard.

"So he came here to trouble me. Who sent him?"

Zhang Yifeng asked lightly.

"Why does a dying man need to know so much? You guys have to deal with him, just be faster and don't delay."

The young man spoke to the thug holding an iron rod.

Without saying a word, the thugs attacked Zhang Yifeng. These men were merciless in their attacks. The iron rod was like a tiger, and it hit the ground with a muffled sound, and the earth shattered.

However, Zhang Yifeng did not dodge at all, but faced him head-on. These people seemed to have practiced martial arts, but they were barely considered beginners at most, and they were not good enough in front of him.

With every breath he takes, someone is knocked away by him.

After five or six breaths, all the thugs lay on the ground.

After dealing with the thugs, Zhang Yifeng walked towards the young man step by step and asked again: "Did the Meng family send you, or the Wang family?"

The young man did not answer, but clapped his hands and said: "Good kung fu, it seems that I have practiced it, but I don't know whether it is your fist that is stronger or mine!" The young man was very confident in himself, because he was a student. Wind master.

To achieve such an achievement at such a young age, a young man is naturally arrogant and does not take his peers seriously. In fact, his master could no longer teach him anything, and planned to send him to the Samsung Sect when it accepted people.

The Samsung sect is so powerful. There are martial arts madmen in the sect!

Among the worldly sects, four-star sects are very rare. Warriors almost only hear the name of the sect, but never know the address of the four-star sect. The Five-Star Sect is even more mysterious, and is no less impressive than the Yinmen Sect. The only difference is that the Yinmen Sect is rarely born, while the disciples of the Five-Star Sect have to practice in the secular world. It's just that others don't know who they are.

It is very likely that a special soldier is a disciple of the Five-Star Sect, and it is also very likely that a porter is a disciple of the Five-Star Sect.

The Sutama sect emphasizes cultivating the Taoist mind in the world of mortals, while the Yinmen sect focuses on cultivation without caring about the world of mortals.

There is no answer as to which of these two concepts is better, because cultivation depends on one’s talent and personality.

Some people are suitable for the hidden sect, and some people are suitable for the mundane sect.

"Zhang Yifeng, take my punch. If you can catch it, I will tell you who sent me. But I don't think you can catch my fist. I will blow your head off with one punch!"

"Let's take a breath of fresh air now. Hahaha."

The young man was very arrogant, several times more arrogant than Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng would not hold back at all against such a arrogant person. Since the other party wanted to kill him, he would naturally not show mercy.

If you want to know who wants to kill him, you don't have to tell him. Those thugs must also know the murderer. Even if they would rather die than tell him, he can still guess who it is - the Wang family!

If the Meng family wanted to kill him, Meng's father would not come in person. This time, 70% of the people who sent people to kill him were from the Wang family! Meng Nishang seemed to have gone out. If his guess was correct, the person who wanted to kill him deliberately called Meng Nishang out.

In other words, when he finds Meng Nichang later, he will be able to find the person behind him who wants to kill him.

Zhang Yifeng did not think that this matter had anything to do with Meng Nichang, because his death would not be of any benefit to Meng Nichang.

"Have you breathed enough? If you haven't breathed enough, there is nothing I can do. You will die under my punch, Thunder Fist!"

The boy's voice came again. He laughed and punched suddenly.

boom!

With one punch, the air was like thunder. It seemed that his fist made a thunderous sound.

Thunder Fist, one punch, like thunder, powerful and heavy, possessing the power of thunder. This is an ancient martial art!

For warriors, ancient martial arts skills are very rare. For those casual cultivators who have no sects or masters, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to obtain a martial arts skill. Once you obtain ancient martial arts skills, your power will be doubled, and it will be easy to kill people across different levels! This is why the young man is so confident. He is a master of wind and ancient martial arts. Among the younger generation, he has never been afraid of anyone.

This time, the Wang family originally asked his master to come forward, but he took the initiative to ask Ying to kill Zhang Yifeng. As for the pistol, it was just a precaution. He didn't think it would really be used.

The young man's fist caused ripples in the air and hit Zhang Yifeng hard on the head.

This punch was so fast and powerful that Zhang Yifeng could not dodge it at all. But Zhang Yifeng did not dodge, but also raised his fist.

The young man felt that his eyes were dazzled. Five stars actually appeared in his sight. He thought he was dazzled because these five stars just flashed away. Then, a fist emitting a faint light appeared in his sight. among.