Returning to the fairyland for a blind date

Chapter 48 Zhang Xingquan's Death
"Young man, you are very good, but if this is all you have, then you can rest in peace."

Speaking of Zhang Xingquan not giving Ye Feng time to relax, the long whip in his hand turned into a black shadow again, sweeping along Ye Feng's waist.

Ye Feng had just split Zhang Xingquan's whip, and his left foot was still aching. He knew that Zhang Xingquan's whip was definitely not an ordinary whip, or even a magic weapon, or an offensive magic weapon.

Ye Feng knows that as long as a formation is embedded on the weapon, and then spiritual power is injected according to a certain method, the attributes of the weapon will change qualitatively, and the performance is good, even several times higher than the original attributes.

This is the magic weapon or weapon in the mouth of the warrior.

Seeing Zhang Xingquan's whip attacking again, Ye Feng frowned and wondered if he should also prepare a weapon, otherwise it wouldn't matter to deal with ordinary people, but it would be a disadvantage to deal with these martial arts masters with bare hands, but the natal immortal sword is Don't use it indiscriminately, it is the strongest means to save your life.

Seeing that the long whip turned into a curtain of whips and struck again, Ye Feng's feet condensed the immortal energy, and collided with the long whip again.

"Bang bang."

Ye Feng's left foot and the whip made a sound like a fist hitting the door. His left foot trembled faintly, and several bloodstains were clearly visible.

Not having a weapon is really a disadvantage. If I am not a cultivator with a keen sense of spirituality, I can feel the trajectory of the opponent's whip body. In the midst of heavy whips, I would really be beaten to pieces by the opponent's whip.

Seeing Ye Feng knocking his whip away for the second time, Zhang Xingquan was surprised again, but he also saw Ye Feng's disadvantages, and he didn't believe that Ye Feng's internal energy was stronger than the one he had cultivated for decades .

When Zhang Xingquan's second whip shadow was repelled by Ye Feng, he didn't even withdraw his whip.The whip in his hand changed his move directly in the air, and the third shot was only a whip.

"Break me!"

Zhang Xingquan roared angrily, vowing to break Ye Feng's left foot with a whip.

This whip without a whip shadow has not yet hit Ye Feng, when there is a scorching heat, Ye Feng scanned it with his consciousness, and realized that this whip is much thicker than the two whip shadows just now, and even more powerful several times.

Ye Feng immediately knew that this should be the opponent's lore. Dozens of whip shadows first slowed down and then quickly, and then drew towards Ye Feng at the same time, making it obvious that there was only one whip.As long as there is a little bad control in the middle, a whip shadow will be formed, which will greatly affect the power of this whip.

Ye Feng's expression was serious, he knew that the other party was going to use this whip to kill him, because this whip not only gave him unprecedented pressure, but also clearly felt the strong and firm murderous intent of the other party through the shadow of the whip.

"The center of gravity of his move is not in the center of the whip, but at the tip of the whip, and there should be countless follow-up ultimate moves with this whip. If I can kick his whip tip, the center of gravity of his entire ultimate move will be unstable. The killer move won’t be able to connect.”

Ye Feng was extremely calm, and through the unique spiritual function of a cultivator, he instantly analyzed the trajectory and back move of Zhang Xingquan's lore whip.

Only at this time did he understand the insidiousness of the opponent's ultimate move. If he still confronted the opponent's whip like just now, it would actually help the opponent, making his whip hit him even more powerfully. In the first place, it was he and the opponent who joined forces and whipped himself severely.

Damn, fortunately, I'm not an ancient warrior, but a cultivator, with a sense that ancient warriors don't have. Otherwise, I would really be tricked by Zhang Xingquan today.

In the shadow of the scorching whip, Ye Feng slashed over again, hitting the middle of the whip.

Zhang Xingquan was overjoyed, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, boy, no matter how powerful you are, you still want to follow me?

But at the next moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Although Ye Feng smashed his whip with his foot, his whip didn't feel the slightest force, or even changed. In other words, Ye Feng's foot didn't even touch it. his whip.

How is this going?

If Ye Feng could see the strength of his whip, Zhang Xingquan would never believe it no matter what. He had already cultivated to the second level of the Mystic Rank for several years, and he even felt that he might break through to the third level of the Mysterious Rank at any time , It can be said that he has half-stepped into the threshold of the third level of the Mysterious Rank. Even a master of the third level of the Mysterious Rank may not be able to see the change of his move. How did this kid see it?

Zhang Xingquan was very confident in his whip. He blocked all the escape routes of Ye Feng, all the way around, just to force Ye Feng to confront him head-on, but how could Ye Feng know the strength of his whip?
In the shadow of many whips, if it wasn't for the whip he used, Zhang Xingquan wouldn't be able to see the body of his whip clearly, let alone see where the strength of the whip itself is.

This young man is too evil, he must be killed no matter what today, or he will really be a big threat to the Zhang family in the future.

As soon as his thoughts changed, Zhang Xingquan had a moment of doubt, but it was this moment of doubt that made his whip a little slow. In this fleeting moment of slowness, Ye Feng had already grabbed his whip. a little.

"Looking for death!" Zhang Xingquan sneered in his heart. He didn't know how Ye Feng knew the strength of his whip, and even if he knew the strength of this whip, he dared to grab the whip a bit, which was an act of seeking death. He only had to do a few more One change of move will surely kill him.

Zhang Xingquan was about to mobilize his inner energy, and when he took a step forward to kick Ye Feng, he suddenly felt a chill.

Suddenly felt a chill in his scorching whip shadow, which made Zhang Xingquan shudder.

He didn't know how many times he had fought, big and small, and he knew that even a slight bad premonition might kill him during the battle.Zhang Xingquan is a cautious and calm person, he no longer cares about hurting Ye Feng, but thinks about retreating in time.

A green light suddenly appeared above Ye Feng's right hand, and then condensed into a lightsaber.

Ye Feng finally used the strongest ultimate move - the Immortal Sword of Life.

"Concentrate the lightsaber out of thin air, you are a cultivator!" Zhang Xingquan's shock was no small matter, and his body froze when he retreated.

But the moment of his stagnation has already sentenced him to death.

As the former Haotian Immortal Venerable, how could Ye Feng not seize this once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity.

"The undefeated myth!"

Ye Feng let out a low growl, grabbed the natal fairy sword, and the last move of the Unbeaten Sword Jue, the Unbeaten Mythology, came out in response. There was no gorgeous move change, just a simple sword, and the speed of the sword light was at least three times the speed of sound .

No one can describe the power of this sword, and no one can describe the coquettishness of this sword.

Zhang Xingquan saw a flash of light in front of his eyes, and then felt a chill coming from his legs.

Not good, Zhang Xingquan immediately knew that his feet had been hit by the bright light.

What kind of sword technique is this, how can there be such a fast sword!
With a "plop", Zhang Xingquan suddenly lost his center of gravity, and he fell to the ground.What broke his heart and gallbladder was that his feet were cut off, and he rolled far away to the side.

Frightened and angry, Zhang Xingquan let go of his hand, and the whip fell into Ye Feng's hands.

Ye Feng grabbed Zhang Xingquan's whip, but he was not interested in checking it. He put away his natal sword, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhang Xingquan, who had both legs broken, was no longer a threat to him.

Zhang Xingquan stopped the blood from the broken foot in horror, but until now, he still doesn't know how Ye Feng managed to condense the lightsaber out of thin air.

Ye Feng looked at his hand, which was already covered in skin, the back of the palm was even overflowing with blood, he took out a spirit-gathering pill that was refined today, threw it into his mouth, and secretly used the formula of creating the world with the creation of space and space destruction. After two or three minutes of healing, the scars on his hands faded.

Qinglong was shocked, and he admired Ye Feng from the bottom of his heart.

On the other hand, Zhang Biao was stunned and his face was ashen.

He never thought that Ye Feng could defeat his cousin, who was an ancient martial artist of the second level of Xuan rank!

Ye Feng looked at Zhang Xingquan, and said: "You are very powerful. If I hadn't just broken through three days ago, I would have died in your hands today. I didn't expect that your Zhang family would have such a master as you. It's not easy, in fact, you shouldn't come to provoke me."

The last sentence has already sentenced Zhang Xingquan to death.

"How did you condense the lightsaber out of thin air just now? As far as I know, even the legendary Taoist can't do this." Zhang Xingquan had gradually recovered his composure at this time. He knew that he was doomed today, but even if he To die is to understand.

"I can make fire out of thin air." Ye Feng stretched out his right hand, and a ball of flame was born out of thin air.

Fireball.

It is one of the combat skills of the third realm of Qi training, the supernatural realm, but now Ye Feng is only in the spirit gathering realm. Although he can condense fireballs, it is not very powerful. The fireball technique he uses now can only be pretended.

"You, who are you, and what kind of kung fu are you?" Zhang Xingquan was more terrified than having his feet broken at this time, and Ye Feng's fireball skill completely shocked him.Nima, starting a fire out of thin air, is this f*cking human?

Ye Feng sneered, "Are you still in the mood to ask who I am now? Tell me, is there any master like you in your Zhang family? Maybe I will let you die quietly."

Zhang Xingquan didn't expect that he had the upper hand just now, and became a prisoner in just a blink of an eye. Although he was very unwilling, the facts in front of him calmed him down. After a moment of silence, he said: "If I just felt At the moment of coldness, I didn't think about retreating, but jumped up, can I avoid that move of yours?"

Zhang Xingquan is worthy of being a martial arts prodigy, he did not forget to discuss martial arts with the enemy before he died.

Ye Feng smiled faintly, "No, the reason why you cut off your feet is because I don't want you to die so quickly, and I also want to learn some information about the Zhang family from you."

Zhang Xingquan smiled bleakly, "You are cruel enough."

"Okay, now answer the question I just asked." Ye Feng didn't want to waste any more time, this is the office area, the longer it takes, the more attention it will attract the attention of other company personnel.

"You're dreaming, haha." Zhang Xingquan laughed, and Ye Feng saw that his seven orifices were bleeding, and then his whole face froze and there was no life anymore.

"Suicide by taking poison!" Ye Feng raised his eyelids, Zhang Xingquan was really decisive.

Damn, it's so straightforward.

Ye Feng sneered, raised his hand and threw a fireball on Zhang Xingquan's body. Under the horrified eyes of Qinglong and Zhang Biao, Zhang Xingquan's body was quickly burned to ashes.

Although he can't use the fireball technique to fight, it is still difficult for him to burn a corpse.

Only then did Ye Fei turn around and look at Zhang Biao.

Zhang Biao had already been frightened by all this and sat paralyzed on the ground.

"Answer my question just now." Ye Feng stared at Zhang Biao with cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)