Chapter 1825: I am Zhang Yifeng

Ji Dali suddenly laughed. He raised his hands and fists instantly.
The next moment, with a muffled sound, Ji Dali’s fist collided with Wanyan Xiarong’s fist!
boom!
There was a loud noise.
In the shocked expressions of everyone, Wanyan Xiarong and Ji Dali's bodies each flew backwards.
The difference is that Wanyan Xiarong only took three steps to stabilize her figure, while Ji Dali took six steps to stop.
In the previous match, Ji Dali was at a disadvantage.
However, almost everyone present at this moment was stunned to watch this scene, especially Qiu Lin and Ye Lingshu, who knew Ji Li's details, their eyes were full of horror.
how can that be? How could Ji Dali block Wan Xiarong's attack?
When is he so good?
The mainland is going to be destroyed, will cockroaches dominate the world?
Qiulin had seen Ji Dali more than once, even if he didn't fully understand Ji Dali, he still knew the basic situation of Ji Dali.
He knew very well that with Ji Dali's ability and cultivation base, it was impossible to resist Wan Yan Xiarong's move!
"Isn't he Ji Dali?"
Qiu Lin had such an idea inexplicably in his mind, and he couldn't help looking at Qiu Xue beside him.
When he saw the soft color in Qiu Xue's eyes looking at Ji Dali, his body shook suddenly.
"Xiaoxue, who is he?" Qiulin asked softly.
Qiu Xue returned to her senses, hesitated, and then put her ear in Qiu Lin's ear and replied softly: "Father, he is Big Brother Zhang."
"what!"
Hearing Qiu Xue's words, Qiu Lin intuitively felt a loud roar in his mind, and even for a moment, he lost the ability to think.
Before that, although he and Xu Nantian thought that Zhang Yifeng would appear, there has been no news of Zhang Yifeng until today. They originally thought that Zhang Yifeng would not appear again, but he did not expect that the Ji Dali in front of him turned out to be Zhang Yifeng!
"What about Ji Dali?" Qiulin asked again.
Qiu Xue smiled and said, "Big Brother Dali has left Potian City. Big Brother Zhang asked him to return to the City of Hundred Wars to wait for news."
Qiu Lin nodded, Zhang Yifeng's approach was correct, otherwise, with auspicious vigor, if he continued to stay in the city of broken sky, it would very likely increase a lot of danger.
While the two were chatting, Wan Yan Xiarong's surprised voice came: "Who are you!"
At this moment, Wanyan Xiarong is not calm at all!
Although he had the upper hand just now, he didn't feel a trace of joy in his heart, he even felt a little shame.
He was on the eighth floor of the Aperture Stage and was about to break through the ninth level, and the other party was just a little-known little figure. Even when he saw Ji Dali not long ago, Ji Dali was not at the Yuanhua stage.
How long has passed since then, he has actually cultivated to the same level as himself?
No, this is impossible!
Almost at the moment when this idea came into being, Wan Yan Xia Rong denied this absurd idea in her heart.
Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "Didn't you meet me, Lord Hou."
"I have met you, but you should not be Ji Dali, who are you?"
"I still have some eyesight." Zhang Yifeng grinned suddenly and said, "Wan Yan Xia Rong, everything you did today was to lead me out. Why, I came out, but you don't recognize me?"
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Wan Yan Xia Rong was shocked, with a look of extreme shock in his eyes, and said in surprise, "Is it you, Xu Dao?"
Zhang Yifeng laughed and lifted the disguise on his face, revealing his original face.
"Congratulations, you guessed it right, I am Xu Dao and Zhang Yifeng."
At this moment, under the high platform, Ye Lingshu and Qiu's stared at this scene dumbfounded. They did not expect that Zhang Yifeng would appear at this time.
But then, they all frowned. The enemy Zhang Yifeng faced was Wanyan Xiarong. They didn't know whether Zhang Yifeng could handle it.
On the side, Xu Nantian, who was fighting with the old man in Mai, saw Zhang Yifeng finally appear, and a smile of relief appeared on the vicissitudes of life.
"Smelly boy, I really didn't disappoint Lao Tzu!"
Xu Nantian laughed loudly, and then stepped up his attack, attacking the old man Mai with a more mighty attitude.
As for Zhang Yifeng's safety, Xu Nantian is not worried at all.
Although Zhang Yifeng and Wanyan Xiarong were just fighting together, Xu Nantian could see that Zhang Yifeng's strength was not much weaker than Wanyan Xiarong.
Although he doesn't know why Zhang Yifeng's cultivation base has grown so fast, from the current point of view, Zhang Yifeng has enough power to protect himself.
As soon as Xu Nantian was serious, his attacks were like violent storms, one after another.
The old man in Mai was threatened by Xu Nantian's violent storm, and seemed to be beheaded by Xu Nantian at any time.
"Xu Dao, you really didn't die, haha, that's great, Benhou admires you a little bit, knowing that he will die, even dared to show up, you are quite brave!"
At this time, Wanyan Xiarong's voice came, and he was not surprised but delighted at Xu Dao's appearance.
He planned all this to attract Xu Dao to appear!
After listening to Jean Wan Xiarong's words, Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "I have always been very courageous, otherwise I would not kill your two sons."
When his words fell, Wanyan Xiarong's blue veins were exposed, and there was utter anger in his eyes.
For a long time, he has cultivated Wanyanjue as his successor, and he has paid great expectations for Wanyanjue. However, Zhang Yifeng personally destroyed his expectations. This made him feel desperate, and at the same time, he felt like Zhang Yifeng. Hate it even more.
"Asshole, go to hell!"
After being hit by Zhang Yifeng's pain point, Wanyan Xiarong roared, her figure moved, and once again launched a fierce attack on Zhang Yifeng.
Faced with Wan Yan Xiarong's attack, Zhang Yifeng did not dare to be careless, adjusted his state to the best, and the scar of the sky cracked instantly appeared in his hands.
Roar!
It seemed that he felt the master's overwhelming fighting intent, the phantom of the lingering of the scar of the sky appeared from the sword, and the bloodthirsty eyes stared at the long sword in Wanyan Xiarong's hand, full of greedy expression.
Keng!
At this moment, both Zhang Yifeng and Wanyan Xiarong are using swords. They use various sword moves frequently, and the sword shadows are everywhere, and even the fine sword light covers their figures. Everyone around can only hear the benefits. The clang of sword collision.
Roar!
At the moment when the Scar of Cracking Sky again touched the long sword in Wanyan Xiarong's hand, a red light appeared in the eyes of the fierce beast.
I saw it jumped up, and the goal was directed at the long sword in Wanyan Xiarong's hand.
Seeing that the phantom Ying Xiao opened his blood basin and leaped towards him, Wan Yan Xia Rong instinctively held the long sword in front of him to resist.