Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng smiled, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips. He had seen many arrogant people, but this was the first time he had seen such an arrogant and rampant person.

Perhaps, this kid is used to being arrogant and domineering in Tianshan. He thinks that everyone in Tianshan wants to give him face and dare not do anything to him.

However, Zhang Yifeng is not from Tianshan! Even if Zhang Yifeng is from Tianshan, he can't swallow this breath. How could I live such a useless life in two lifetimes? So what if the disciple of the Four Star Sect is his brother-in-law? Even if he directly faced the disciples of the four-star sect, his attitude was already unbearable!

There are always some idiots in this world who think they have a good background and always want to bully those they think are weak.

Zhang Yifeng stretched out his finger and pointed at the immortal flower next to him, and said coldly: "I only want to say one thing, I want this immortal flower."

"Boy, it seems you are looking for death."

Fang Hu was angry at that time. He had already said what he said, and he had already pretended to do so. This kid actually wanted this flower!

Without saying a word, Fang Hu suddenly stepped on his feet and hit Zhang Yifeng with his fist.

Zhang Yifeng snorted coldly and did not fight back at all, but the opponent still hit his body with a punch.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Fang Hu's body retreated suddenly, feeling his fists numb. Zhang Yifeng's body was like an iron wall, but he was the one injured!

This dandy young master's cultivation is only in the early stages of becoming a leader. Even if Zhang Yifeng stands here and lets him fight, he cannot threaten Zhang Yifeng.

"Damn it, I'll kill you."

Originally he wanted to teach Zhang Yifeng a lesson, but instead of hurting Zhang Yifeng, his punch actually made him lose face. He even saw a mocking look on Zi Ling's side, which was simply a shame for him.

choke!

Fang Hu always carries a knife on his back, and he calls himself a swordsman.

This is a precious sword, given to him by his brother-in-law, it can be said to be as sharp as clay.

"Boy, Master Tiger wants your life."

Fang Hu held the sword in his hand, shouted and slashed at Zhang Yifeng.

Zi Tianda's expression changed and he immediately stepped forward to stop Fang Hu. Fang Hu held a big knife and slashed wildly: "Uncle Zi, don't come close to me. This knife of mine is very sharp. I can't explain to Zi Ling if I hurt you."

Zi Tianda was a little hesitant, not sure whether he should stop him or not, but just when he was hesitating, Zhang Yifeng suddenly moved.

He followed the kamikaze footwork, and his figure was like a ghost. He was next to Fang Hu in an instant. This speed made Zi Tianda break out in cold sweat! This kid's speed is similar to him, or even a little faster than him. But he is a martial arts madman! In other words, this kid is also a martial arts madman, but how is this possible!

In the midst of surprise, the sound of a knife falling to the ground was heard. Fang Hu had just slashed at Zhang Yifeng. But not only was Zhang Yifeng not injured, his huge strength also caused the opponent's knife to escape.

Fang Hu was about to go up and pick up the sword. Zhang Yifeng picked up the sword one step ahead of him, and then stabbed him suddenly.

There was a soft pop and blood sprayed out.

"not good!"

Zi Tianda's expression changed at that time, Zhang Yifeng actually hurt Fang Hu.

But it wasn't over yet. After Zhang Yifeng stabbed him with one knife, he slashed out with two more knives. These two knives directly cut off Fang Hu's hamstrings.

Then this sharp sword was inserted next to Fang Hu's head, causing Fang Hu to break into a cold sweat.

"Get out of here, or I can't help but kill you."

Zhang Yifeng spoke in an indifferent voice, then he took out the sword stuck on the ground and played with it in his hand. Although this knife was not as good as the long sword he made himself, it was still very sharp, so he accepted it.

"you you……"

Fang Hu was completely stunned. The arrogant words he had said casually before disappeared at this moment. He never expected that in Tianshan, someone would dare to touch him!

This was a great shame for him.

At this time, while Zhang Yifeng was playing with the sword in his hand, Fang Hu suddenly took out a hidden weapon from his arms. The hidden weapon was aimed at Zhang Yifeng's forehead.

The hidden weapon was activated, and poisonous needles shot out one after another. Ninety-nine of them were shot at Zhang Yifeng, like pear blossoms.

"Little brother, be careful!" Zi Tianda was shocked and wanted to help, but it was already too late.

However, Zhang Yifeng was well prepared, and his consciousness had been capturing the opponent's movements.

At this time, the sword in his hand suddenly struck horizontally.

Bang bang bang!

All the silver needles hit the white blade and did not hit Zhang Yifeng at all.

Tsk tsk tsk!

The silver needles were very powerful. After being bounced off the back of the knife, some of them actually hit Fang Hu's body.

Fang Hu's face turned ugly at that time, and he shouted to save me.

But as soon as his voice fell, his whole body began to twitch. In just a few blinks, Fang Hu foamed at the mouth and lost all breath!

This silver needle is highly poisonous.

"Not good, Mr. Tiger."

Zi Tianda's face turned pale at that time. If Fang Hu died here, it would be okay.

Qinghe Sect Zi Tianda was not afraid at all, but what he was afraid of was Sima Han. What Sima Han loves most is Fang Ling. Fang Ling only has this one younger brother. As the saying goes, Sima Han will never give up.

"Dead..." After confirming that Fang Hu was dead, Zi Tianda sat down on the ground. He kept repeating two words, "It's over, it's over."

On the side, Zhang Yifeng, the instigator, said calmly: "Is that Sima Han worthy of your fear?"

Zi Tianda smiled bitterly and said: "Sima Han is a well-known proud man of heaven in Tianshan. He is only thirty years old and is already a martial arts madman! This talent is unmatched by anyone in the four-star sect. Do you think we are afraid of it or not? ?”

As Zi Tianda spoke, his eyes suddenly turned sinister. He looked at Zhang Yifeng and said, "Brother Zhang, I'm sorry."

Zhang Yifeng knew what Zi Tianda was going to do just by looking at Zi Tianda's eyes. Seeing this, he just said lightly: "You want to hand me over? Actually, there is no need to be so anxious. No one knows that Fang Hu is dead yet. Wait until they know When the time comes, I promise that your Qinghe Sect will no longer be afraid of the Four Star Sect."

Zi Tianda was surprised and said: "Aren't you afraid of the four-star sect? How is it possible? Do you know the terror of a master! Besides, that Sima Han is also a martial arts maniac, and his strength is stronger than me. Even if the master doesn't take action, I can’t protect you either.”

Zhang Yifeng smiled lightly: "If the four-star sect knew that I could repair the formation, do you think he would kill me?"

"What do you mean?" Zi Tianda was slightly stunned.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "I'll borrow your formation to use."

"Can you repair the formation?"

"In five days, I can repair your Taihe Sect's mountain-protecting formation."

"Can you really repair the formation? Can you withstand the master's attack?" Zi Tianda still didn't believe it.

"I shouldn't be able to resist the master's attack. But why should I resist the master's attack? If I can really force the master to take action, do you think he will kill me?"