Urban Invincibility 9 Years

Accidentally passing by?This impossibly fake excuse is probably only a bastard like Zhang Yunyao who can resort to it without blushing.

As for Zhang Yunyao's carelessness and passing by, the faces of the black-robed old man and the Taoist priest under the night almost simultaneously showed a sneer and murderous intent.

"Passing by accidentally? Young man, are you insulting our IQ or your own? Even if you want to make up an excuse or find a reason, you have to find a reasonable and reliable one. You are so childish, obviously there is no Put those of us in your eyes."

Taoist Baishang snorted softly, piercing Zhang Yunyao's back with sharp eyes, especially his hands, which were already secretly ready to attack at this moment.

Regarding Baishang Taoist's invisible anger, Zhang Yunyao didn't take it seriously, and said with a playful smile: "Hehe, you Taoist priest really told the truth, I really didn't put you people in the first place." in the eyes."

"However, there are only two grand masters and five grand masters. It's really not a challenge for me."

Seeing that the young man in front of him actually reported the cultivation level of himself and others so accurately, both Taoist Baishang and the black-robed old man opposite were subconsciously stunned, and at the same time, a sense of something was aroused in their hearts.

After all, among warriors, there are only two possibilities for those who can tell the opponent's cultivation level at a glance.

First, you have fought against the opponent, and you can judge his cultivation base from the opponent's momentum and the strength of his shots.

Second, the cultivation base of martial arts is one level higher than that of the opponent.

In the eyes of the black-robed old man and Baishang Taoist, the young man in front of him was only in his twenties, and even if he started practicing martial arts in the womb, it was impossible for him to surpass himself and others.

You must know that the realm of a martial arts grand master is considered to be at the pinnacle among mortals.

If you want to surpass the great masters of martial arts, unless you are those legendary figures who have broken free from the shackles of humanity and are unfettered between heaven and earth.

And the young man in front of him is definitely not among them.

Under the lengthy black robe, the eyes of the black-robed old man couldn't help turning, and after a few calculations in his mind, he said again: "Young man? Don't play with your tongue. The old man can see your cultivation level It’s really not low, but in front of the two of us, Toad gasped, you’re still a little too tender.”

"Tell me your origin and intentions, and you may be able to keep the guy who eats by yourself tonight, otherwise, you will die."

While threatening, the black-robed old man gently moved his fingers behind him.

Immediately, the three guru warriors of the Yinshan School and the six peak transformation realms immediately stepped forward, looking like they were going to besiege Zhang Yunyao.

Regarding this, Zhang Yunyao's eyes were only congealed, and he said disdainfully: "Hmph, it's just a bunch of rotten sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs, and dare to make a mistake."

After the words fell, Zhang Yunyao didn't give the old man in black robe and his Yinshan faction more time and space to react.

Immediately, the beautiful Luo steps unfolded, and the figure was as unpredictable as the snow that is constantly flying in the winter solstice.

Of course, Zhang Yunyao's skillful hand can't be compared with Han Ruoxue's.

His all-over-the-sky gait only has a figure but lacks crucial means of attack. This is also an important reason for Lin Fan's so-called only his form, but not his spirit.

However, such a shortcoming is insignificant to Zhang Yunyao, after all, his Feiyun fist can completely make up for the lack of attack.

"Not good, defense."

In the barren fields here, even the black-robed old man did not expect that the other party would be so bold as to choose to attack actively under the siege of so many people.

And what's even more frightening is that Zhang Yunyao's ghostly movement combined with the strength of his Feiyun fist is enough to instantly kill a martial artist in the realm of a master.

Boom, boom, boom.

Taking advantage of the sky-smooth and graceful movements, coupled with the opponent's inability to react, Zhang Yunyao punched continuously.

Three punches blasted out in a second, and they were superimposed layer upon layer.

Although at this moment he still can't achieve Lin Fan's frightening speed of more than 300 punches per second, but the strength he's showing right now is no longer something that warriors of the Yinshan sect's master realm can compete with.

In a split second, in just a split second, the four great masters of the Yinshan School of martial arts and the experts at the peak of the Transformation Realm were all defeated.

Under the night, one after another figure was easily bombarded by Zhang Yunyao, and fell into this desolate pool of blood.

And the next moment, the erratic Zhang Yunyao reappeared in front of the black-robed old man and the Taoist priest.

He smiled slightly, patted his palm lightly, looked arrogantly at the old man in black robe, and said provocatively.

"How about it, Nangong is hopeless, are you satisfied with my master's methods?"

Hearing Zhang Yunyao's inquiry, the old man in black robe felt startled.

The name Nangong Wuwang was both familiar and unfamiliar to the black-robed old man.

It is friendly because Nangong Wuwang is the real name of the black-robed old man. As for unfamiliarity, it is even simpler, because since he founded the Yinshan School, few people in the world or in the world call him by his real name.

Under the black robe, Nangong Wuwang's eyes gradually became vicious, and his old fists were clenched even more fiercely.

A wave of nameless anger rose from the soles of Nangong Wuwang's feet at this moment, and rushed straight into his mind.

"Young man, I didn't expect to know the old man's real name. It seems that you came prepared. Tell me, who are you? Are you sent by the Nangong family?"

Nangong Wuwang stared at Zhang Yunyao on the opposite side, and even his voice became hysterical.

But Zhang Yunyao shook his head with a smile: "The Nangong family? Hehe, it's just a second-rate family in Lingnan. Are they worthy of me, my lord? It's ridiculous."

After getting Zhang Yunyao's answer, Nangong's hopeless mood calmed down a lot, and he continued to ask: "Boy, since you are not from the Nangong family, why are you so hard on this old man?"

"Today you ruined all the masters of my Yinshan faction, aren't you afraid of the old man's revenge?"

"Revenge? Hehe, it depends on whether you have the ability."

After a sneer, Zhang Yunyao suddenly shook his hand, and took out a black token from his waist, and it shone so brightly in front of the eyes of the Hundred Damaged Taoist and the old man in black.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yunyao's brows turned cold, and he said loudly: "Young master is Zhang Yunyao, the head of the Law Enforcement Department of the Imperial Palace in Kyoto."

"Hundred damage Taoist, there is no hope for Nangong. Over the years, you have committed many bloody crimes in the south of the Yangtze River and in various parts of the North Kingdom. It is unlucky for you two to meet me today."

"I will now inform you in the name of the Internal Guard that you have been arrested."

After saying this, Zhang Yunyao turned around and glanced at the minions behind Taoist Baishang, and said threateningly: "Everyone present here will be arrested immediately. Anyone who dares to stand up and resist will be killed by me."