Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

The bursting flames illuminated Zhang Yifeng's face, and Gu Jing Wubo's eyes stared straight at Lihua.

"Hmm? A bit powerful."

Liehua narrowed his eyes and saw Zhang Yifeng crushing the fireball he fired, but there was no look of panic on his face.

The two fireballs just now were just for his testing.

Being able to be crushed so easily by Zhang Yifeng was also within Liehua's expectation.

After all, the information revealed by the blood-clothed disciple's words was very obvious. The person in front of him should be a master of body refining.

"Senior Tianchenzi, please go aside and rest. Just leave this person to me."

Zhang Yifeng turned his head and said to Tianchenzi calmly.

"This...Zhang Xiaoyou, are you sure it's okay?"

Tian Chenzi groaned, looking at Zhang Yifeng with a look of hesitation in his eyes.

"Don't worry, senior Tianchenzi."

"This person is not my opponent."

Zhang Yifeng responded quietly.

"Okay, then it's time for you, little friend Zhang."

Tian Chenzi hesitated for a long time, but finally nodded in agreement.

After all, Zhang Yifeng was able to deal with the blood demon without any injuries, which shows that his strength may not be inferior to that of his senior brother.

In this way, dealing with a Liehua may not be a problem.

Furthermore, Tian Chenzi can also use this period of time to recover. When he recovers from his injuries, he can also help Zhang Yifeng to kill Liehua.

With determination in his heart, Tian Chenzi walked aside and meditated on the spot, and began to suppress the injuries in his body.

His second apprentice, Qing Shuang, also trotted over, once again took out a large amount of pills from the storage ring, and gave them to Tian Chenzi to take.

At the same time, Qingshuang also continued to take out pills and gave them to the surrounding Wushuang disciples, asking them to distribute them to the injured disciples.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Qingshuang!"

At this time, a Wushuang sect disciple who was injured in the evil cultivator's attack respectfully thanked Qingshuang after receiving the elixir.

Some people even looked at Qingshuang with a little guilt in their eyes.

After all, Qing Shuang's previous reputation for not doing his job had spread throughout the Wushuang Sect.

Coupled with Tianchenzi's eldest disciple's secret guidance, many people looked down on Qingshuang, Tianchenzi's second disciple, and even undermined him in every possible way behind his back.

But now Qingshuang has no complaints against them. Instead, she takes out healing pills and gives them to them.

Even the eldest disciple of Uncle Tianchenzi, who originally got along well with them, turned out to be a spy planted by evil forces.

Under the combination of these circumstances, their hearts were full of guilt towards Qingshuang.

"Brothers, don't think too much, I have never resented you."

"Although we have different aspirations, I can still understand that everything my senior brothers did in the past was out of anger at my failure to live up to expectations in cultivation."

"After what happened today, I have come to understand that as a member of the Wushuang Sect, I should improve my cultivation and not bring shame to the sect!"

Qingshuang could see the shameful look in the eyes of the disciples and brothers from the Wushuang Sect when they looked at her.

But Qingshuang did not take advantage of this opportunity to speak nonsense. Instead, she smiled gently and put everything in the past aside.

And the previous scene of facing evil spies is still etched in Qing Shuang's mind.

If he could repel the evil cultivator today, he would practice seriously every day and no longer waste the path as before.

"hateful!"

Among the evil cultivators, a figure was staring at Qing Shuang with a ferocious look.

This person is none other than the evil son of the evil tail sect, the rebellious Tian Chenzi.

At this moment, looking at the cheerful and harmonious atmosphere between Qingshuang and the Wushuang disciples, he felt a sense of unhappiness in his heart.

"Liehhua, kill him for me!"

The fire of jealousy burned in his heart, and it was finally difficult to suppress it. He suddenly walked out of the crowd and pointed at Qingshuang and shouted.

Liehua wanted to continue attacking Zhang Yifeng, but when he heard Xiezi's voice, he was immediately shocked.

Looking back, he saw Xiezi pointing at a Wushuang disciple, and he had no intention of asking anything.

Anyway, he only needs to complete Xiezi's instructions. When he returns to Xiewei Sect, the sect leader will definitely reward him greatly.

Maybe he can take this opportunity to ascend to the position of elder of the Evil Tail Sect.

"As you command, Lord Xiezi."

Liehua laughed ferociously, and immediately two fireballs condensed in his palms.

This time, unlike before, Liehua deliberately wanted Qingshuang's life.

Naturally, he also considered that Zhang Yifeng might intervene, and immediately increased the supply of mana to the fireballs.

He saw two fireballs expanding in his palms. Finally, as Liehua pushed his hands, the two fireballs flew towards Qingshuang.

"Qingshuang, be careful!"

Wangsu, who had just taken the elixir, saw two fireballs rushing toward Qingshuang at high speed, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

He ducked in front of the two fireballs, and Wangsu held the red divine sword tightly in his palm, intending to cut off the fireballs.

However, the moment it touched the fireball, the two fireballs in front of the sword disappeared without a trace.

"Qingshuang, get out of the way!"

Tian Chenzi, who had recovered from meditation, suddenly shrank when he saw this scene.

He had been injured by Liehua using such insidious means before.

The two fireballs were clearly right in front of him, but when the swords were about to touch, the fireballs suddenly disappeared.

Then he suddenly appeared behind Tian Chenzi and severely injured Tian Chenzi on the spot.

Now Liehua used this insidious trick again, clearly with the idea of ​​taking Qingshuang's life.

But before Qingshuang could take action, he suddenly felt a burning sensation coming from behind him.

The two fireballs have appeared behind him and are about to burn Qingshuang into ashes!

"Boy, after you finish dealing with this guy, you will die!"

Seeing that his plot was about to succeed, Liehua turned his head in a good mood and shouted to where Zhang Yifeng was.

However, when he turned around to look, Zhang Yifeng was no longer where he was originally.

"Oh, do you think you can bluff him with this deceptive trick like charlatanism?"

Before Liehua could look for Zhang Yifeng, a young man's deep sneer came into his ears.

A figure slowly walked to Zhang Yifeng's original position and was looking at Liehua coldly.

"You boy who doesn't even have hair, are you talking about me?"

Liehua's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he asked coldly to the young man who was half a man tall.

"Of course it's you. Besides you, is there anyone else here who is complacent about that blind trick?"

Lu Shuang raised his eyebrows and said to Liehua with interest.

"What did you say?!"

Liehua's pupils shrank, he clenched his fists slightly, and hot flames erupted from his body.

At the same time, the two fireballs shot by Liehua had also arrived behind Qingshuang and were about to pounce on him.

At the critical moment, a hand suddenly came out from the side.

There was a loud explosion, and the two fireballs were punched through each other.

Then, behind Qing Shuang, it turned into a sky full of fire and exploded, and the burning breath rose into the sky.