Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"It didn't disappear, Zhang Yifeng found the flaw in this technique with one shot!"

An old warrior spoke in shock.

In fact, this is indeed the case. In Zhang Yifeng's view, Sima Han's martial arts skills are full of flaws!

"impossible."

Sima Han took three breaths to adjust, and his expression finally recovered. He looked at Zhang Yifeng, who was standing opposite him calmly, with a look of surprise for the first time.

Zhang Yifeng smiled lightly and said: "For me, Zhang Yifeng, nothing is impossible. Sima Han, I will give you another chance. Kneel down and admit your mistake. I will not pursue your unreasonable behavior just now. Otherwise, no matter who you are, I will not Might get away safely.”

"Ask me to kneel down? Are you looking for death?" Sima Han just sneered.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head lightly and said: "Someone is looking for death, but it is definitely not me. Since you don't kneel down, you have missed the last chance to leave safely. Remember, as long as I, Zhang Yifeng, am here, it is the dragon who has given me the chance to die." I'm holding you, and it's the tiger that's lying down for me, even if you are a disciple of the four-star sect, it's the same."

"Zhang Yifeng, you are seeking death on your own. One hundred and six phantom swords!"

After listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, Sima Han completely went berserk. Zhang Yifeng was obviously an ant but was so arrogant, which made him have a murderous intention.

At this moment, Sima Han finally used his strength.

One hundred and sixty phantom swords appeared in the void, like locusts, densely packed, blocking the sunlight.

Then, these swords were arranged with each other like a sword dragon, walking around Sima Han.

The terrifying aura caused everyone in the Taihe Sect to kneel on the ground, except for Zi Tianda, who could barely stand.

They had an illusion that this sword would turn their bodies into a hornet's nest, and they would die without any body parts.

Zhang Yifeng looked at this scene indifferently, grinned and said: "Since you like swords so much, let me let you lose to the killing sword formation."

The voice was still floating, Zhang Yifeng threw down a few formation flags and took a few steps back. As soon as he stepped back, the light in the courtyard was overwhelming.

A huge blue barrier suddenly appeared and enveloped Sima Han.

The barrier was so tall that even the ferocious geese in the sky were almost wrapped in the barrier.

"Three Thousand Swords, open!"

The barrier appeared, Zhang Yifeng gave a cold shout, and in an instant, blue swords composed of formations appeared in the formation barrier.

The long swords were densely packed, almost covering the entire barrier.

Sima Han only has one hundred and sixty swords, but Zhang Yifeng's formation has three thousand swords!

This is a second-level formation. It originally had nine thousand nine hundred swords. Zhang Yifeng could not fully restore it. He could only condense three thousand swords into this formation, but it was enough.

Once the killing array is activated, it will automatically attack.

Boom boom boom!

The next moment, violent explosions were heard. The one hundred six phantom swords and the three thousand swords collided, bursting out with bright light.

Then, people clearly saw a trace of blood blooming in the formation barrier, and there was only one person in the formation barrier, and that was Sima Han.

Quiet.

The originally noisy scene suddenly became quiet. Everyone who was paying attention to the battle closed their mouths and widened their eyes, not even daring to blink their eyelids. Because there is more and more blood in the formation barrier.

At first, it was just a touch, then a bright red.

It was like blood-colored fireworks blooming in the barrier.

Everyone who saw this scene felt confused and blank.

Sima Han, the proud son of the four-star sect, the most powerful young man in the Tianshan Mountains, is more powerful than any leader of the three-star sect, but at this moment, this man who has gathered thousands of honors is injured and bleeding in the formation!

This scene is so amazing. And the person who dared to hurt Sima Han was just a young man about twenty-one years old.

The spectators felt pain just by looking at it, but they were not hurting for Sima Han, but for the Taihe Sect. If Sima Han had any shortcomings, the entire Taihe Sect would die without a burial place. How could the Taihe Sect withstand four attacks? The anger of the Star Sect?

This is why the spectators are confused. This boy named Zhang Yifeng is going to break the news!

Finally, the explosions stopped, all three thousand sword attacks were completed, and the spiritual energy smoke and dust in the sky slowly dispersed.

A figure appeared in everyone's sight. This figure was half kneeling on the ground, holding a black sword in his right hand. The sword was stuck on the ground, supporting the figure's body.

The figure's clothes were in tatters, and there were many scars on his body. Blood overflowed and dyed his whole body red.

This person is naturally Sima Han.

"Zhang Yifeng! I, Sima Han, will not be a human unless I take revenge for this."

Sima Han's cold voice came. At this moment, he was not as relaxed as he was at the beginning. Although Zhang Yifeng's killing array failed to kill him, he was seriously injured.

The attack power of this killing formation was actually not strong because Zhang Yifeng failed to completely repair it. But the three thousand swords with dense formations could still leave Sima Han scarred because many places had withstood multiple attacks.

Of course, his injuries were not serious. These injuries were all in the flesh and blood, not the bones. Sima Han had just taken a magical medicine, and the bleeding on his body had stopped.

Zhang Yifeng saw Sima Han taking the elixir and secretly thought it was a waste. This was a healing elixir. If given to him, he could refine a lot of healing pills.

"The next time I come back, the Taihe Sect will be destroyed. I swear!"

Sima Han took out the sword that was stuck on the ground. The sword was as sharp as iron and cut into clay. He held the sword and pointed at Zhang Yifeng's head. If he could, he wanted to chop off Zhang Yifeng's head now. It's a pity that he underestimated this boy, and he didn't expect that the Taihe Sect had such a powerful formation.

Faced with Sima Han's threats, Zhang Yifeng smiled lightly and said, "Although I welcome you to come back next time, do you think you can leave unharmed this time? Do you think what I, Zhang Yifeng, said is falling on deaf ears?"

"Zhang Yifeng, what do you mean?"

Hearing this, Sima Han's face turned cold.

"Isn't it obvious what I mean? I said it from the beginning, either you kneel down and admit your mistake, or you don't want to leave peacefully. You have challenged my authority, and you want to leave like this?"

"Zhang Yifeng, it's not that I look down on you, but what authority do you have? I want to leave, but I'm afraid you won't be able to stay, and you won't dare to stay! I'm from the Four-Star Sect."

Sima Han smiled coldly.

Zhang Yifeng also smiled. He looked at Sima Han and said in a calm voice: "There may be things in the world that I, Zhang Yifeng, dare not do, but keeping you or even killing you are not among them. The four-star sect can't scare me yet!"

"You dare to kill me?"

Hearing this, Sima Han laughed, very wildly.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "Why don't you dare?"

"Let's not talk about whether you can kill me or not. Even if you can kill me, do you dare to kill me? If you kill me, the entire Taihe sect will be buried with you."

Sima Han spoke with a cold and arrogant expression.