Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"What? Haven't you seen the Grandmaster? Is there no Grandmaster among you?"

The reaction of the hundred bandits was seen by the old man, and his body trembled.

The hundred war bandits grinned and said: "You are the first grandmaster we have met face to face, and you will also be the first grandmaster to die in our hands."

"Am I going to die in your hands?" Nalan Ning was dumbfounded by a hundred bandits, and then he smiled, "Young man. You really don't know how high the sky is. Since you are looking for death, I will help you."

"What I wish for!"

One hundred bandits licked their lips, and then everyone held the sword behind them.

They all carry a knife on their backs, but they have never used it. Now that they have met a master, they can no longer use it. They want a generation of grandmasters to become their dead souls!

Nalan Chu is their stepping stone to fame!

"City Lord, leave this old man to me. You go find Nalanchu."

One hundred war bandits spoke to Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng nodded. This old man had no intention of taking action. He brought a hundred bandits here just to let a hundred bandits fight with the grandmaster!

"Huang Feng, are you crazy? You want to fight a first-generation grandmaster? I'm afraid Zhang Yifeng is the only opponent."

At this time, Zhao Long's voice came, and he was stunned by the words of a hundred bandits.

"Manager Zhao, you haven't been with us for a while, so naturally you don't know our progress. You and Brother Dali can just watch from the side later. Our sword has long been hungry and thirsty!"

Huang Feng grinned, then licked the tip of the knife with his tongue.

Zhao Long wanted to say something else. Ji Dali walked to Zhao Long, patted Zhao Long on the shoulder and said: "Huang Feng is right, we can just watch quietly from the side. Don't say you can't help, even me." None of them can help. If I fight them alone, I might not be afraid of any of them, but if a hundred of them join forces, I can only give in."

"However, they are facing a master of a generation after all."

"I know."

"Is there no danger?"

"There's no danger, just fun, the joy of fighting."

The two of them walked to the side while talking.

"Please protect Zhao Long and Ji Dali."

At this time, Zhang Yifeng confessed to a hundred bandits, then stepped on his feet, and jumped onto the house like a cannonball, stepping on the eaves, and walked away.

"The ignorant boy is simply asking for his own death."

Nalan Ning looked at Zhang Yifeng's leaving figure and did not chase him, but smiled coldly.

The real fighting power of the Nalan family is so powerful. He is just a steward of the outer courtyard of the Nalan family. If you go to the inner courtyard, even a first-generation master will not be able to escape unscathed. The Nalan family has existed for hundreds of years and is related to the Yinmen. Is it as simple as it seems?

Not to mention the Nalan family, the real combat power of the four major families is not as simple as it seems. Otherwise, why should the Dragon Group be afraid?

"Old man, you don't need to worry about our city lord. You should still worry about your own safety. However, there is no point in worrying because today is the day you die."

Huang Feng's voice came again.

"My death date? Just based on you ants?"

Nalan Ning snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

"With one move, I will kill you all!"

As a first-generation grandmaster, if you can't even kill a group of ants instantly, it will be an embarrassment to the grandmaster world.

"die!"

With a cold shout, a shocking aura suddenly emerged from Nalan Ning's body.

This breath is like a piece of sky and a piece of sea. Vast and turbulent!

"So strong, is this the Grandmaster!"

In the distance, Zhao Long and Ji Dali were kneeling on the ground. Ji Dali was better, just kneeling on one knee. Zhao Long looked much more embarrassed. Not only did he kneel on the ground with his legs, but he also used his hands to support the ground.

This breath was like a huge mountain, weighing him down. If he was not a body cultivator, this huge aura would probably have shattered his internal organs.

If a great master wants to kill someone, a look or a thought is enough.

This is a generation of grandmasters, the pinnacle of the Chinese warrior pyramid.

"Die. Big Lion Fist!"

The breath condensed to form true energy, and the surrounding air seemed to be almost solidified.

The true energy transformed into a huge lion behind Nalan Ning!

This lion's momentum is more powerful than the formation just now.

As Nalanchu swung out his fist, the lion in the sky opened its mouth with blood, like a huge meteor, and headed towards killing a hundred bandits.

If he were hit, not to mention a hundred bandits would be killed, and the entire compound would probably be destroyed by the aftermath.

Facing Nalan Ning's powerful blow, the hundred bandits did not dare to be careless at all, and the master's mid-to-late stage aura was suddenly released. This aura alone was incomparable to Nalan Ning, but an incredible scene occurred. A hundred people released their auras at the same time, and even a generation of grandmasters could not shake them.

The next moment, a hundred warriors raised their swords at the same time, and then maintained a good stance according to a certain position.

"Tiangang Sword Technique!"

The Tiangang Sword Technique is a relatively powerful martial skill in Lingyue Continent. Moreover, it is a combined attack martial skill that allows multiple people to practice together and then form a Tiangang Sword Formation.

"cut!"

One hundred people moved in unison and almost swung their swords at the same time.

The sword is a good sword, the martial arts are also good, plus there is a tacit understanding between a hundred people.

As soon as the knife came out, a sharp aura suddenly appeared in the air.

The sword left no trace, but there seemed to be cracks in the sky.

One hundred spiritual energy knives wielded by a hundred people condensed together to form an even larger spiritual energy sword that spanned everyone's heads, and then slashed at the huge lion rushing towards them!

boom!

The infuriating sword collided with the lion, and a terrifying loud noise broke out, like thunder from the sky, deafening and deafening.

The terrifying shock wave turned into a tornado and swept around. The entire yard was in a mess. Many houses had their roofs lifted off and even turned into ruins.

The battle between a generation of grandmasters is so terrifying!

Fortunately, the Nalan family had dispersed their families long ago, otherwise, many people would have died in vain in the aftermath of the attack.

"What a strong shock wave!"

Zhao Long was stunned. The aftermath of the knife actually pushed his body back quickly. It was Ji Dali who supported him that allowed him to stabilize his body.

Is this the power of a hundred bandits? It seemed that Zhang Yifeng was right. Any one of these hundred bandits could easily crush him.

But, how long has this been? He just didn't go to Weiwo City for two or three months. Why did Huang Feng and the others improve so quickly? Moreover, Huang Feng's cultivation methods seemed to be different from his. Huang Feng and the others, like Zhang Yifeng, can use spiritual energy, but he doesn't seem to be able to because he is practicing with the physical body.

Zhao Long originally still had confidence in himself, but at this moment his confidence was deeply destroyed by a knife.