Although Zhan Feng's cultivation level is at the same level as that of the man in gray, his spiritual sense and spell power are far superior to him. His spiritual sense detected the opponent's figure. Although his speed was very fast, his movements were stiff. It was obvious that this guy was just relying on his strength.

It was just blessed by earth magic, and I couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed. You have to know that just because of the weird agility of the body, Zhan Feng asked himself that even the other party couldn't catch up with him!

Thinking of this, Zhan Feng looked at Ning Yunzi who was still trying to recover his spiritual power. His eyes flashed sharply. He flicked his left hand and a golden light disappeared on his body. He held the Xuanmo Sword tightly with both hands and stared straight ahead.

Motionless.

"Where are you looking? Go to hell!"

The man in gray clothes had rushed behind Zhan Feng, his body glowed with green light, and he had a strange long stick in his hand, and he slashed at him.

Zhan Feng snorted coldly, kicked his feet hard, and his body suddenly jumped backwards. He plunged straight into the arms of the man in gray clothes like lightning, causing a wave of gray air in the air.

The opponent was shocked. At this time, the long stick had just started to fall, and it was still in the air. Just when the chest door was wide open, he suddenly saw Zhan Feng's white back. Before he could make any reaction, he only felt a heart-pounding pain in his chest and abdomen.

.

"ah!"

He subconsciously looked down and saw that a white sword had come out of his body and was being withdrawn quickly. The sword followed the person. Zhan Feng dodged and was three feet away. The Xuanmo Sword brought a streak of

A bloody arc sprinkled a trail of blood in mid-air.

The man in gray clothes was still staring blankly at the bloody hole in his chest and abdomen, with a look of disbelief on his face. Then he raised his head and looked at Zhan Feng unwillingly. He still refused to believe it until now. How could this young man lift such a heavy weight with ease?

He killed himself without even using the magic!

Zhan Feng looked at the other party coldly and said, "Don't be such a jerk in the next life!"

When the man in gray clothes heard this, his blood surged and his eyes flashed with a stern look. But in the end, his color faded and he finally fell to the ground.

Although he didn't know how Zhan Feng assassinated him until his death, Ning Yunzi, who was watching coldly from the side, saw it clearly and gasped with a "hiss" in his mouth.

Zhan Feng just held the sword in both hands and shot suddenly. As he turned his wrist, the Xuanmo sword penetrated from under his ribs. As soon as he got close to the man in gray, he immediately struck a fatal blow.

Ning Yunzi didn't expect that Zhan Feng's skills were so advanced, his combat experience was so rich, his movements were so weird, and his actions were so ruthless. He was shocked all over and lost his voice: "You, you dare to kill someone?"

Nowadays, the Chinese cultivation world is in decline. The monks feel that cultivation is not easy, so they are led by the four major sects. They formed a cultivation alliance, determined to bring glory to the cultivation world, prohibit monks from fighting privately, and unite the entire cultivation world to find a way to the fairyland. So for a hundred years, almost

All the monks' energy is spent on this aspect, so unless necessary, they generally will not fight with each other, let alone kill people.

Therefore, Ning Yunzi had almost no concept of killing in her heart. At this moment, she was shocked and speechless by Zhan Feng's ruthless killing blow.

Nonsense. What's the fuss about killing someone? Zhan Feng was very satisfied with his attack this time. He didn't use magic this time. He could defeat the monks of the same period just by relying on his intelligence, body skills, and reactions, making him more confident in his own skills and tactics.

My confidence has improved a lot.

At this time, Ning Yunzi's magic power had been fully restored, and he saw the nine flying knives shining brightly and shooting towards Zhan Feng. Not only that, he turned his hand and pulled out a long sword from behind, and followed the sword's movement towards Zhan Feng.

Zhan Feng rushed forward.

One hit to kill!

Facing such a powerful enemy like Zhan Feng, Ning Yunzi no longer dared to be careless. He went straight to Huanglong with full firepower and wanted to chop Zhan Feng under his sword!

Zhan Feng had already made up his mind to exercise his fighting power! Although Ning Yunzi was obviously slower than him, he couldn't help himself! But those nine flying knives could not be underestimated.

Therefore, he even gave up teleportation. He spread out his body and used Yanluobu with all his strength to dodge in the field. The nine knives repeatedly failed to catch up, and Ning Yunzi was completely unable to keep up. When he saw this, he simply

Stopping his body, the magic formula changed, and the nine swordsmen immediately divided into three groups, pursuing, intercepting, and maneuvering.

In this way, Zhan Feng immediately felt that the sky was full of knife shadows, and there was nowhere to go in the sky or on the earth. Damn it, what kind of talisman is this? It's so difficult to deal with. Zhan Feng's face was indifferent, and he cursed secretly in his heart.

Finally, Zhan Feng, who was flying at high speed, had no choice but to draw his sword in his hand and planned to use his sword skills.

His sword came out like flying, fluttering towards him, "Clang..." there was a long crisp sound, and the nine flying knives were struck back at the same time, and the nine crisp sounds were combined into one.

When Ning Yunzi saw this, he was fearless. He roared, with a ferocious smile on his face. He took long steps, gripped the sword tightly and charged forward again. The sword light was dazzling and the yellow light was bright. It seemed that he wanted to use close-range techniques.

Fight Zhan Feng.

Seeing that the opponent was charging straight at him, Zhan Feng snorted coldly, sheathed his sword, rang out a spell, stretched out his right hand, and a glass mirror appeared in his hand. He raised it high and pointed it at Ning Yunzi, murmuring in a whisper.

, the mirror emits a yellow light.

Ning Yunzi was less than two meters away from him at this time. Seeing this, he was slightly startled and hurriedly wanted to stop, but it was too late. His whole body was already shrouded in yellow light. As soon as the yellow light reached his body, he

Immediately, I felt that the movement of spiritual energy around me had slowed down several times, and my whole body seemed to be tied up, making it difficult to move even an inch.

This glass mirror is a high-grade magical instrument newly refined by Zhan Feng. It can immobilize a monk's magic power, but the effect depends on the timing of the move and the difference in cultivation level between the two parties. At this time, Ning Yunzi's energy and blood were floating, Zhan

Feng's magic power far exceeds that of his opponent, so he can achieve success with one blow.

Seeing Ning Yunzi's strange behavior, Zhan Feng flicked his left hand and shouted: "Go!"

A ray of white light shot out from Zhan Feng's fingertips. This light was like a dragon emerging from the water, piercing a white air wave in the air. It was the magical power of snapping his fingers formed by condensing air.

"Impossible!" Coconut Head screamed as if he had seen a ghost, but as soon as the scream came out, white light pierced through his forehead like a sharp arrow, and a blood arrow rushed out of his head.

Ning Yunzi was shot in the head with a finger, but he didn't die immediately. He looked blankly at Zhan Feng, who was slowly walking towards him from the yellow light, with a face full of disbelief: "You, who are you? How dare you

Kill me?"

Zhan Feng said calmly: "Why, can't I kill him?"

The blood on Ning Yunzi's face quickly receded, and his breath became weaker and weaker, but he smiled ferociously: "Kunlun, someone will avenge me, you are dead." As he said that, he tilted his head, and that was the end of his thoughts!

Looking at Ning Yunzi, who had a big hole in his head that was completely dead, Zhan Feng was completely relieved. With a move of his hand, he collected the nine flying knives that were still floating in the air. After a brief inspection, he felt happy in his heart.

, this flying knife was indeed a high-grade talisman, so he quickly put it away.

After carefully searching the bodies of the man in gray and Ning Yunzi, Zhan Feng used Fire Evolution to burn their bodies.

After all this trouble, the wounds on his back and shoulders began to bleed again. He quickly connected his fingers to stop the injuries, took out a Miao Hand Rejuvenation Pill and a Spirit Gathering Pill from his arms and swallowed them, and then

Sit cross-legged and meditate to restore your spiritual energy.

Just after he sat down, Zhan Feng suddenly smiled in a certain direction and said, "Taoist Priest, are you leaving now?"

Soon, in the direction he pointed, a figure slowly walked out from behind a big tree. He was tall, handsome, and handsome, but his face was full of horror. It was Taoist Priest Qingsong.

Taoist Priest Qingsong walked tremblingly in front of Zhan Feng, sat down on the ground with a thud, and said in a panic: "Zhan, Mr. Zhan, are you, are you really an immortal?"

Hearing the other party calling him an immortal, Zhan Feng frowned and said, "You colluded with two thieves to kill me, don't you even know their identities?"

Taoist Master Qingsong was stunned: "Mo, could it be that they are also immortals?"

Wow, Immortal Mao, Zhan Feng couldn't laugh or cry, but he didn't intend to explain. Judging from his expression, Taoist Master Qingsong didn't seem to be lying. I'm afraid he really didn't know that Ning Yunzi and the man in gray were monks. He asked: "Why did you

Bring them to kill me?"

Taoist Priest Qingsong told the story with a grimace, but he had no idea where the man in gray came from, so he couldn't explain clearly. But Zhan Feng understood it as soon as he heard it. It seemed that Taoist Priest Qingsong

He is really a down-to-earth person. He doesn't know Ning Yunzi's true purpose at all, and he still treats a gangster as a good guy, leaving Zhan Feng speechless for a while.

Although Taoist Master Qingsong's IQ caused trouble, after all, the people he brought put him in danger. Zhan Feng snorted coldly: "I'm sorry, I'd better be smarter in my next life." After saying that, he raised his right hand and directly used a dust whisk.

Kill the opponent.

Ning Yunzi is from Kunlun and has the token of Kunlun on his body, but the man in gray clothes does not know where he comes from. Judging from his attire, he does not seem to be from the four major sects. Zhan Feng’s cultivation of the earthly world of China

He knew very little about the world, so he couldn't tell them apart, and he didn't have the skills to tell them apart. No matter which sect they belonged to, he would kill them anyway.

However, these two people have one thing in common, that is, they are both poor. It is impossible for them to have treasures such as storage instruments. Zhan Feng is mentally prepared for this, but apart from the nine knives, the two of them have nothing.

There are no decent talismans anymore. This makes Zhan Feng shake his head and smile bitterly in his heart. Damn, the Chinese cultivation world is too damn poor. Ning Yunzi, how dare you tell others that you are from the four major sects? Is Jiulian from the Ziyi Sect any good?

They all have a broken mid-grade magic weapon, damn.

Zhan Feng felt unhappy after spending so much effort to catch nothing, but he was still unhappy. He quickly disposed of all the corpses and left Babao Dieyun Peak.

…

Beyond the Great Wall, Kunlun is majestic and majestic, stretching for thousands of miles and endlessly.

In the majestic Kunlun Mountains, there is a peak named "Tianxuan", which is where the Kunlun Sect, the leader of the four major sects of Chinese cultivation, is located. In a Taoist temple in the mountains, there is an old Taoist with a long beard and white hair.

As he was sitting cross-legged, there was a row of shining jade plaques on the wall. Suddenly, one of them flashed and went out.

The old Taoist's eyes suddenly opened, his face suddenly changed, his long beard trembled violently, and he screamed angrily: "Ning Yunzi, whoever kills you, I will crush his bones, spread his ashes, drain his soul and refine his soul!"
Chapter completed!