Chapter 1595: Xu Liang's true combat power

As soon as the word "death" fell, Zhang Yifeng's figure suddenly disappeared. In the eyes of Xu Liang and Guan Mufeng, Zhang Yifeng had already turned into afterimages, which was a manifestation of the extreme speed.
If someone familiar with Zhang Yifeng is here, he will definitely be able to recognize that the martial arts Zhang Yifeng is using at this moment is the Shenfeng footwork.
"what!"
After a while, Zhang Yifeng returned to the original place again, and in his hand, he was holding a monk with a dry face. It was the monk who had hidden his figure before, but his face was full of incredible and unbelievable. The color of fear.
"You, how did you discover me?" The withered monk asked in horror when Zhang Yifeng was holding him.
When Zhang Yifeng heard the words, he smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing more than a crude secret technique. It's okay to confuse others, but if you use it in front of me, it's just killing me."
Zhang Yifeng cultivated the shadow cultivation technique. Although he could not hide his figure silently like a monk with a dry face, he still wanted to find the enemy from the shadows.
"No, it's impossible, let me go!"
The withered monk suddenly struggled desperately.
But his struggle was destined to be in vain. When Zhang Yifeng caught him just now, he easily imprisoned his cultivation base. At this time, he could not use any spiritual power.
Ignoring the struggle of the withered monk, Zhang Yifeng looked at Guan Mufeng and said with a smile: "This person is up to you. Guan Shao will figure out how to deal with it."
Guan Mufeng's expression stagnated, as if he didn't expect Zhang Mufeng to do this. After hesitating, he finally thanked Zhang Yifeng, and then walked to the withered monk, his complexion suddenly cold.
"You only have one chance, tell me, why do you oppose me?"
Looking at Guan Mufeng, the withered-faced monk showed a bit of resentment in his eyes: "Do you forget the name Yin Ping?"
"Yin Ping?" Guan Mufeng frowned, thought for a while, his eyes condensed suddenly, "Are you Yin Ping?"
The withered cultivator smiled miserably: "Unexpectedly, Guan Mufeng, I am still alive. Do you know why I became like this? It's because I want you to take revenge. I practiced evil methods, all because of you. That's how my face becomes like this."
When Guan Mufeng heard the words, his expression suddenly cooled.
"Collaborating with outsiders and slaying the same sect, if it were not for the master to watch the master and apprentice, he would have killed you." Guan Mufeng said solemnly.
"Master?" Yin Ping sneered. "That old guy, only you are in his eyes. How can I be his apprentice? One day, I will kill him."
Yin Ping's voice just fell, and an extreme killing intent emerged from Guan Mufeng's body.
I saw that his expression suddenly became extremely indifferent, and his eyes shot out infinite killing intent: "Do you know that this idea of ​​yours will kill you?"
Yin Ping laughed wildly and said, "Guan Mufeng, do you dare to kill me?"
call out!
However, as soon as his words fell, a big knife pierced his body, and even crushed his Yuan Ying.
"Why don't you dare?" Guan Mufeng said calmly after closing the knife.
Yin Ping exhausted the last bit of vitality, gave Guan Mufeng a bitter look, and then closed his eyes forever.
Killing Yin Ping, Guan Mufeng turned his eyes to Zhang Yifeng, and said, "You helped me, I can promise you one thing."
Zhang Yifeng was taken aback, and then a smile appeared in his eyes, and said, "It just so happens. Now I have one thing for you to do."
Guan Mufeng frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Kill him with me." Zhang Yifeng pointed to Xu Liang on the side and said with a smile.
Before Guan Mufeng spoke, Xu Liang sneered, looked at Guan Mufeng, and said, "You are not my opponent."
Guan Mufeng was silent for a moment, then glanced at Zhang Yifeng, and said, "He is right, I am not his opponent."
"But I want to try."
Before he finished his words, Guan Mufeng's mouth cracked with a smile. As the proud man of heaven, he really wanted to try to find out how strong the second-tier master is in the Aperture Period.
This is the difference between geniuses and ordinary cultivators. Ordinary cultivators might have long lost their fighting spirit and knelt down and begged for mercy, but even if Guan Mufeng knew that he was not an opponent, he still had the courage to fight!
War may die, if not, you will die. Xu Liang will never let them go.
"drink!"
With a low drink, the sword in Guan Mufeng's hand brought a huge pike into Xu Liang.
Xu Liang never thought that Guan Mufeng would really dare to shoot at himself, and in a hurry, he was actually forced to retreat again and again.
However, after all, he was the second-tier cultivation base of the Aperture Stage, and soon stabilized his figure, used his powerful martial arts, and immediately knocked Guan Mufeng away.
Guan Mufeng tossed in the air and landed firmly on the ground.
Xu Liang was about to take advantage of the victory and chase. Suddenly, his face changed and he slammed his fist behind him.
boom!
Under the violent impact, Xu Liang did not move at all, but Zhang Yifeng's figure receded in embarrassment.
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng's face was pale, and he only felt the qi and blood surge, and it was really uncomfortable.
After swallowing a healing pill, Zhang Yifeng's complexion only became normal.
"The gap is still a bit big." Looking at Xu Liang, Zhang Yifeng smiled bitterly.
Just now, at the moment when Xu Liang's attention was constrained by Guan Mufeng, he used the shadow practice secret technique to carry out a sneak attack, but he did not expect to be seen through by Xu Liang.
After all, Zhang Yifeng's cultivation was too weak. The first floor of the Nascent Infant Stage faced the strong on the second floor of the Out-of-Aperture Stage. Even if it was a sneak attack, he could not get any benefit.
However, regarding Mu Feng's presence, it is not without a chance.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng shouted at Guan Mufeng: "Guan Mufeng, show your strength, otherwise, we will all die!"
Guan Mufeng nodded his head with a cold expression, held the big sword horizontally in front of him, and pinched out a strange sword art in his left hand, urging his spiritual power crazily, and let out a stern shout.
"Crazy knife really understands, Hengshan Cangshan."
At this moment, the big knife in Guan Mufeng's hand seemed to have really turned into a big mountain, and it slashed towards Xu Liang with a kind of pressure on the top of the mountain.
At the same time, Zhang Yifeng also turned on the battle fairy instantly, fisted with both hands, and attacked Xu Liang.
"Huh, overwhelming."
Facing Guan Mufeng's heavy stab, Xu Liang showed a look of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and saw him condensing spiritual power in his palms, a little in front of him, spiritual power surging like a river.
"Overwhelming."
Following Xu Liang's stern scream, a hand composed of spiritual power emerged in front of him, facing Guan Mufeng's broad sword with an unrivaled posture.
boom!
A violent impact sounded, the sword energy was eliminated, and the giant palm continued to blast towards Guan Mufeng.
Guan Mufeng's expression was stern, and he made a few more knives one after another, and each cut was on the giant palm. After a dozen knives were cut in a row, the giant palm dissipated in the air.