Chapter 1831: Xu Nantian shot

"It seems that today, I am afraid it will not be so easy to kill Yan Xiarong."
Zhang Yifeng frowned, but his eyes were still firm!
Even if Prince Twenty-Two was prepared, his thoughts about killing Yan Xiarong in his heart remained unchanged.
Between him and Wanyan Xiarong, they are destined to live only one person.
At this time, Wan Yan Xiarong saw Lu Fei not speaking, he sneered, and then walked towards Zhang Yifeng step by step.
"Zhang Yifeng, it was just an episode just now, now you still have to die."
Hearing Wan Yan Xiarong's words, Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly: "Wan Yan old dog, it is not certain who will kill you. Today I will send you to see your two sons."
"They are below, they must have been waiting for you for a long time."
How could Wanyan Xiarong withstand such a provocation, only to see the blue veins on his face exposed and his face savage.
"Zhang Yifeng, I want you to die!"
Wan Yan Xia Rong said, full of spiritual power, using a powerful martial skill, attacked Zhang Yifeng.
This time, he didn't keep his hands in the slightest, even, as soon as he shot, he did his best.
Feeling the power of Wan Yan Xia Rong's trick, Zhang Yifeng's heart shuddered and his face became solemn.
Although he said that to Wanyan Xiarong just now, after all, the other party was a strong man on the eighth floor in the out-of-aperture stage, and his strength was three levels higher than him. He did not dare to be careless.
The dozen or so monks surrounding Zhang Yifeng all stepped aside when they saw Wanyan Xiarong attacking Zhang Yifeng.
"Indestructible Golden Cave, open!"
Seeing that Wan Yan Xia Rong was about to rush to him, Zhang Yifeng instantly opened the Indestructible Golden Cave. He planned to use Zhan Xian's body to resist Wan Yan Xia Rong's move.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng put on a defensive posture, Wan Yan Xiarong sneered.
The martial skill he had just used was a very powerful control technique, and he even defeated a powerful cultivator at the 9th level of the Aperture Stage by relying on this control technique.
He is extremely confident of his own strength.
Wanyan Xiarong arrived in an instant, and following his movements, dozens of spiritual power palm prints formed overwhelmingly smashed towards Zhang Yifeng.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng took a deep breath and saw that he made fists with both hands, and blasted a dozen fists forward.
boom!
One is the majestic spiritual energy, and the other is the ultimate physical power, and both powers have almost reached the extreme.
The two extreme forces met in the air and violently collided.
The aftermath of the collision made the faces of the surrounding monks change, and they couldn't help but back again.
Wanyan Xiarong took five or six steps backwards before stopping, while Zhang Yifeng's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken line.
"Big Brother Zhang!"
Seeing this scene, on the high platform, Qiu Xue's face instantly turned pale, and she couldn't help but exclaimed.
Qiu Lin's expression also changed, and his gaze at Zhang Yifeng became worried.
On the high platform, looking at Zhang Yifeng flying upside down, Wan Yan Xiarong sneered, and again bullied herself up.
When he fell to the ground, Zhang Yifeng felt a fierce pain in his internal organs, and his bones seemed to fall apart.
There was a shock in his heart, Wanyan Xiarong was worthy of being the prince of the Dali Kingdom, and the strength was indeed not comparable to that of ordinary monks.
"Sure enough, for a person like Wanyan Xiarong, the three-tier strength gap, with my current strength, it is still a bit difficult to deal with."
However, even though he suffered a serious injury in the move just now, Zhang Yifeng did not show the slightest fear, but instead aroused infinite fighting spirit in his heart.
Although he suffered a serious injury just now, because of the battle of the immortal body, it didn't hurt the root cause. He still has the power to fight.
And he knew very well that Wan Yan Xiarong's move just now was extremely spiritually intensive, and he couldn't always use such a powerful martial art move.
Fighting the immortal body, becoming stronger when confronted with a strong, just like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, as long as he is not fatally injured, he will quickly recover.
In the end, he was not without the strength of a fight against Wan Yan Xia Rong.
Moreover, he still has a lot of hole cards that he hasn't taken out. If those hole cards are used, it is not certain who wins or loses between him and Wanyan Xiarong.
Just as Zhang Yifeng was thinking in his mind, a wave of spiritual power that was stronger than before came.
Zhang Yifeng looked up, his face suddenly changed.
Wanyan Xiarong's hideous face was already less than two meters away from him.
"It seems that he has a heart to kill me!" Zhang Yifeng felt awe-inspiring.
Afterwards, he shook his head to calm himself down.
The scar of the weapon sky-cracking appeared in his hand instantly, and all the spiritual power cultivation bases of the fifth layer during the emergence period gathered on the sword of the sky-cracking scar.
As Zhang Yifeng continued to inject spiritual power into the Scar of the Sky Splitting, the giant sword in his hand instantly shone brightly, and the shadowy shadow seemed to feel the master's monstrous fighting spirit, and Yu Jian body appeared, rising to the sky and roaring.
"Roar!"
Ying Lu phantom roared, opened his blood basin, and spit out a gray beam towards Wanyan Xiarong.
Wanyan Xiarong's expression changed, and he was shocked to discover that when he touched those gray light beams, his spiritual power would instantly disappear without a trace.
"This animal has the ability to devour spiritual power! What level of weapon is this!"
Wanyan Xiarong's heart shuddered, and at the same time, his gaze at the huge sword in Zhang Yifeng's hand revealed a greedy look.
"As long as I kill him, this giant sword will be mine."
With his extraordinary insight, he instantly realized the extraordinary of the giant sword in Zhang Yifeng's hand.
However, at this moment, a voice came from behind, making his face look ugly.
"Don't kill him, I want to live!"
Wanyan Xiarong's face changed when he heard the words. Naturally, what the Twenty-Two Prince said just now.
He just wanted to kill Zhang Yifeng to relieve his anger, but he forgot that at the beginning, Prince Twenty-Two made it clear that Zhang Yifeng could not kill.
Wanyan Xiarong gritted his teeth. Even though he was eager to kill Zhang Yifeng in his heart, he couldn't help but listen to the words of Prince Twenty-Two, so he withdrew part of the power to attack Zhang Yifeng.
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng was preparing to perform martial arts battles, and at this moment, a familiar figure suddenly stood in front of him.
"Foster father?"
Zhang Yifeng was taken aback, and it was his foster father Xu Nantian standing in front of him.
Looking at Xu Nantian's back, Zhang Yifeng's eyes showed a touch of emotion, and at the same time he withdrew the spiritual power exerted on the giant sword.
He knew that Xu Nantian had taken the shot, and Wanyan Xiarong's idea of ​​killing him was shattered.
Xu Nantian is worthy of being one of the three great lords. Facing the attack of Wanyan Xiarong, he just swiped a punch forward slowly, blocking Wanyan Xiarong's offensive.
Not only that, Xu Nantian threw a punch again, and before Wanyan Xiarong could react, it hit Wanyan Xiarong's chest.