"Damn it, I'm going to give it back to me! The dark side!"

"I actually hide my cultivation. I'm really desperate! Now I want to see how this little miscellaneous species can get out of it!"

"Hmph, no wonder I can kill Gan Jian in one move. It's indeed not the Great Perfection of the Fairyland!"

As these two fists collided, Zhang Yifeng actually grabbed the strong man with the great perfection of the fairyland.

Surprise flashed across the strong man's face, and he naturally knew that what his senior brother said was just an excuse.

But now it seems that the young man in front of him is really extraordinary.

Zhang Yifeng's body was surging with blood, and his internal organs were almost bursting. The strong man in front of him did not hold back at all. A dignified Shenkong Realm Great Perfection, who attacked him with all his strength. Being able to withstand this punch is already a powerful enough technique.

If there is another second round of battle, even if it is to withstand another punch, it will be difficult to fight against it even if it is power.

At this time, above this blood pool, the disciples from Beicang Mountain had surrounded him.

Liang Hong sneered repeatedly: "It turns out that it is hidden. How can the great perfection of the fairyland be better than Gan Jian?"

"Do you really think you can capture me?"

Zhang Yifeng shook his numb palms and grinned without any fear.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Although he said this, Liang Hong knew in his heart that Zhang Yifeng was a real immortal perfection.

He has such ability in the Great Perfection of the Wonderland, and is still a traitor disciple who has just joined the South. Apart from this, Liang Hong has no idea of ​​the origin of this person. Based on all this, Liang Hong is sure that the Yifeng in front of him is definitely of great value in the South.

Because of this, while defeating Gan Jian, Liang Hong gathered the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall to come.

Zhang Yifeng smiled unchanged: "Then try it."

After the words came, he swung the flying boat in his hand, and wanted to drive the flying boat, but the wind blew.

No matter what, the monks from Beicang Mountain in front of me were not able to fight against him, but the flying boat had just left the Divine Light Palace and had not yet grown in the wind, but suddenly a scent of incense came to his face, pressing Zhang Yifeng's shoulders.

Looking sideways, it is a lotus arm, with slender jade fingers pressing on the shoulders, but it is like a mountain, giving Zhang Yifeng a sense of stability.

"What are you afraid of? What are you running? This is not like your style."

Xiao Yu'er smiled and said, her pretty face was crescent-shaped.

Zhang Yifeng's mouth twitched: "This is more than a dozen great perfections of the Divine Empty Realm. I am not stupid. How could I conflict with them?"

"Now, the senior sister will support you and beat them."

The moment when Xiao Yuer's figure appeared in the blood pool, the smile on Liang Hong's face froze and turned into a hint of uncoverable anger.

"Xiao Yuer, do you still dare to come to Beicang Mountain?"

"What's not to dare?"

"Aren't you afraid of dying here today?"

"If you have the courage, you can try it."

Xiao Yu'er put his hands behind her back and blocked Zhang Yifeng's face: "Take out ninety thousand Shenxi stones, otherwise you will not even think about leaving today!"

As soon as this statement came out, the monks in the Void Realm of the Gods in the stands roared wildly.

I didn’t expect that I could see such a good show in this Shura Field today.

Xiao Yuer and Liang Hong, two great disciples from the Divine Realm, are facing each other. Such a game will be rare even for thousands of years.

Not to mention the battle between Zhang Yifeng and Gan Jian just now, the Great Perfection of the Fairyland could bring such a great shock. Today, there are only a few geniuses appearing one after another in the entire world.

Liang Hong's expression changed and he didn't speak for a long time.

If Xiao Yu'er did not appear, then today, not to mention the Nine Thousand Divine Xi stones, or even the Nine Thousand Divine Xi stones, it would be impossible for Zhang Yifeng to turn around and blackmail them to the south.

But when Xiao Yuer appeared, all this changed.

What Xiao Yu'er said just now is not false. If Xiao Yu'er is pushed to the extreme, even in this Beicang Mountain, Xiao Yu'er will definitely dare to make a big fuss.

"It seems that the origin of this kid is really not simple!"

Liang Hong looked at Zhang Yifeng behind Xiao Yuer and suddenly smiled: "Boy, can you just hide behind a woman?"

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on his face, without any fear.

After coming to the Three Thousands of Taixu, Zhang Yifeng understood one truth too much. Only a strong enough backer can he gain a foothold here.

At present, Xiao Yuer is her greatest backer.

Looking at the entire sky, there are probably not many disciples with Xiao Yuer's strength compared to Xiao Yuer. At this moment, with Xiao Yuer standing here, I don't need to be afraid of Liang Hong, the great disciple of Beicang Mountain.

"Are you a coward? What's the ability to hide behind a woman?"

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Yifeng spread his hands, with no shame on his face, and even a little proud.

Xiao Yuer is strong and doesn't need to show her any strength.

This kind of hob meat looks like, how could it be as unrestrained as he was when facing Gan Jian?

"Shameless, Xiao Yuer, this is not the little guy you raised, right? I really didn't expect that you would be so lucky!"

Liang Hong's face was leaping, and his eyes were filled with mockery.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng's face immediately showed a hint of anger: "You, the mad disciple, dare you to talk about the senior sister?"

Seeing Zhang Yifeng step out, Liang Hong's eyes showed a hint of satisfaction.

As long as Zhang Yifeng can be pulled out and faced with him, without the influence of Xiao Yuer, Zhang Yifeng has great ability and cannot make waves in his hands.

Everyone saw Zhang Yifeng blocking Xiao Yuer's face, and a slightly handsome face was filled with anger, humiliation, and unwillingness. A complex expression was intertwined: "You can insult anyone, but you can't insult the senior sister!"

"What, you want to..."

Liang Hong was satisfied, and all the progress was based on what he thought.

But before Liang Hong finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng shouted: "Senior Sister, this person's mouth is not clean, let me stand up!"

Xiao Yuer raised a smile on her lips: "Okay!"

Only a crisp sound of silver ornaments colliding sounded, and a purple mist rose in front of Zhang Yifeng. In just a moment, the mist divided into thousands and turned into sword shadows all over the sky. As Xiao Yu'er's fingers fell, thousands of sword rain fell, like the image of the end of the world, covering all the dozens of people.

Each sword shadow is comparable to the full-strength attack of the Great Perfection of the Divine Void Realm, and this is just a casual attack for Xiao Yuer.

Liang Hong was dumbfounded and could not imagine that Zhang Yifeng was so shameless, but of course he could block Xiao Yuer's attack, but how could his disciples under him resist the Great Perfection of the Divine Kong Realm?

"Damn it!"
Chapter completed!