Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Keep killing!"

One hundred war bandits looked at each other and then moved on.

Ji Dali and Zhao Long followed them, with wry smiles on their faces. They suddenly felt that Zhang Yifeng was right not to bring them here, because they were not needed here at all. They were just the soy sauce characters. One Hundred Bandits and Zhang Yifeng were the protagonists. The scenery is endless.

In fact, in this battle with the Nalan family, Zhang Yifeng wanted to make the Hundred Bandits famous. He wants the whole of China to know that he is not the only one in our city. Even if he is gone, there are still a hundred war bandits.

In addition, the reason why he allowed a hundred bandits to be killed without mercy was to tell the world that these one hundred people were cold-blooded and ruthless people. Anyone who dared to make a mistake would be doomed!

"Wow, yeah, we're a step too late!"

"Brother, damn it!"

"Juniors, you are seeking death."

The hundred bandits had just taken a few steps when several more loud shouts came out.

This time, another forty people showed up.

These forty people all appear to be relatively old. Their auras are all masters, and they are not as simple as the early masters. The weakest ones are still in the middle masters, and most of them are masters in the late masters.

The number of Nalan family masters is more than imagined. This is the heritage of a big family with hundreds of years of history!

"The aura is similar to ours. Are you a mid- to late-stage master? Forty. It's quite interesting."

One hundred war bandits were surprised when they saw forty masters, but they were not afraid at all. Instead, they looked forward to it.

"I don't care who you are. If you come to Nalan's house to act wild today, you will stay alive!"

There are forty masters, and they are all in the middle and late stages of cultivation. They join forces and are confident to fight against the same generation of grandmasters.

"Elders, be careful. These one hundred people are very strong. The head of the family just said to hold them back, no need to fight hard!" Someone from the Nalan family said worriedly. These one hundred bandits can kill even the masters, and the forty mid- to late-stage masters are certainly no match for them.

"Why worry! I know they are performing combined attack martial arts, but they are not the only ones who know the combined attack martial arts. My Nalan family also has combined attack martial arts. This is the meaning of the existence of the forty of us. I know you killed Elder Nalan Ning , but we can still win if we fight against Elder Nalan Ning. Let you see the Nalan family’s combined attack martial arts: Turtle Killing!"

The sound fell, and forty people roared at the same time. Terrifying infuriating energy swarmed out, forming several storms.

The storm disappeared, and the terrifying Qi formed a huge turtle, wrapping forty people in it.

This is a turtle formation.

Turtles focus on defense, but at the same time, they also contain powerful attack power.

Back then, there was a battle between the 100,000-year-old turtle and Soaring Snake. In the end, it was the old turtle who killed Soaring Snake.

"What a powerful aura!"

"It turns out that my Nalan family also has joint attack martial arts! You scumbags are dead. I, my Nalan family, will teach you how to be a good person again!"

"What, are you scared already?"

The Nalan family saw the terrifying aura exuding from the forty masters and a giant turtle formed by their true energy, and they regained their confidence.

"The combined attack martial arts of the Nalan family? It's just rubbish. Kill it with one sword!"

One hundred war bandits all smiled coldly.

Zhang Yifeng told them when he taught them the combined attack formation that their combined attack formation is definitely the most powerful one on earth!

Tiangang sword technique, a total of eighteen swords. The power of the first ten swords cannot be shown yet. The most powerful ones are the eight swords at the back. The power of each sword is doubled. All eight swords are doubled. Is this power as simple as one plus one?

Unfortunately, one hundred war bandits can only barely master the first sword. That’s the entry-level knife.

"Tiangang Sword Formation, kill!"

One hundred people raised their swords at the same time, and terrifying auras swarmed out, condensing into a blue sword, and slashed towards the demon killing array in front of them.

"My little skill makes me invincible!"

The forty masters smiled coldly, and then roared at the same time.

Their breath became more violent, and the turtle shells on their bodies became larger. The lines on the turtle shells shone brightly, as if this was not a turtle shell, but an unshakable world mountain.

boom!

The aura sword struck the turtle shell, causing a loud noise, and a terrifying shock wave formed into billowing smoke and dust, rising into the sky.

"how's it going?"

The Nalan family members tensed their nerves. Can the tortoise-killing formation composed of forty elders be able to block this fierce sword? Although they believed that the Nalan family would not fail, the fighting power displayed by the one hundred bandits was truly astonishing.

Finally, the smoke dispersed, and the scene in the smoke appeared in everyone's sight.

After the sword was slashed, cracks appeared on the ground, but everyone could clearly see that the giant turtles of true energy above the heads of the forty masters were still there.

"Nothing happened at all!"

"Did you see it, trash, this is the background of my Nalan family. You trash, how do you know how powerful my Nalan family is? Don't say you don't know, even I, as a member of the Nalan family, don't know , in short, the Nalan family is strong, you will die today!"

Nalan's family became elated again and regained their confidence and pride.

"Is this your combined attack martial arts? Nothing more than that!"

The voices of the forty masters also came, their eyes mocking and full of disdain.

"Are you okay? Captain, I just said that an ordinary knife can't break this turtle shell. Now it's embarrassing."

"Yeah, I feel a little embarrassed."

The voices of a hundred bandits also came, and they all complained to Huang Feng.

Huang Feng said speechlessly: "Fuck you uncle, how did I know that this tortoise shell is so hard? But what's the point? Just use the Wentian Sword to smash the tortoise shell directly with the next blow."

"Captain, wait a minute. After the turtle shell is chopped into pieces, can we attack at close range?"

"What's the meaning?"

"What we mean is that always using combined attacks, it is inevitable that some masters will be lonely. Why not, just go in. They are not masters, so they can give us a good fight."

The eyes of each one hundred bandits were shining with a desire to fight alone.

Huang Feng thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's right!"

Anyway, the opponent is not a grandmaster. Even if a hundred bandits don't use their combined attack skills, can they still defeat forty people? What's more, as long as forty people are dispersed, the opponent will not be able to use the combined attack skill. At that time, a hundred people can also kill forty people, and they can still fight happily, why not?

"Long live the captain, long live the city lord!"

One hundred war bandits shouted loudly. Although Zhang Yifeng was not here, they still did not forget to flatter Zhang Yifeng.

"You bunch of ants, you are about to die but you don't know it!"

When the forty masters saw this scene, their faces were very ugly, and the one hundred people didn't seem to take them seriously at all.

Huang Feng said calmly: "You are the ones who are about to die. Take another blow from us, Wentian Sword!"