Chapter 2842: Behind the scenes

Zhang Yifeng's speed is faster, and the young man can't grasp the trajectory of Zhang Yifeng's movement at all.
In an instant, Zhang Yifeng's figure appeared in front of the youth, and his punch came again.
Zhang Yifeng didn't mean anything concealed, but he was ready to try again how far the power of the young man is.
"A senseless temptation!"
The young man made a proud and blasted his fist again, which was intertwined with Zhang Yifeng's fist with a burst of sound.
At the moment of contact, Zhang Yifeng's sudden increase in strength made the youth's complexion embarrassing.
Once again, the blood in the body was agitated, the young man's whole body was full of blood, and his fist strength once again overwhelmed Zhang Yifeng.
It's just that this time Zhang Yifeng refused to give up and detonated a golden hole again, crushing the youth again with his strength.
"you……"
Before the young man could finish speaking, Zhang Yifeng punched the young man's chest directly with a punch, and took the opportunity to fly him to the side wall.
This time it was the youth's turn to be embedded in the wall.
With a successful blow, Zhang Yifeng did not show any excitement on his face, but looked at the young man embedded in the wall very vigilantly.
"Hey, kid, your strength is really strong, but you don't seem to know why the blood is called the blood god."
Yin Jie's laughter sounded, and the young man broke free from the wall and landed on the ground.
At the same time, the wound on the young man's chest that was pierced by Zhang Yifeng is quickly recovering.
"The so-called blood is an immortal existence. Whether you are a human race or a demon race, it is impossible to kill me!"
The young man spoke arrogantly and let out a wanton laugh.
"Is it?"
Zhang Yifeng raised his brows and said non-committal.
"Of course, how can you trash know the magic of the blood god!"
The young man shouted angrily, and was about to continue to linger on Zhang Yifeng. Suddenly Zhang Yifeng came to him again and punched through the young man's heart.
"All said, the blood is immortal, don't waste your thoughts..."
Before the youth had finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng punched the youth through the head again.
Immediately after punch after punch, Zhang Yifeng was like a tireless machine.
A punch is heavier than a punch, and a punch is faster than a punch. The dense net of punches knocks the youth in the air.
"All said, you can't hurt me."
The ridicule of the youth came intermittently, and whenever his head recovered, Zhang Yifeng would deliberately make up a punch.
Even so, the young man relied on the intermittent voice to say what he wanted to say.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng's vigorous appearance, the two Chaoyang cultivators on the side swallowed.
With such a terrifying fist, they might be ruined by Zhang Yifeng at the moment of contact.
Suddenly, the youth stopped laughing at Zhang Yifeng.
"Huh? What's the matter!"
The young man was horrified to find that his physical body's recovery speed was gradually slowing down, and at the same time a little faint pain began to come.
"Impossible, the blood is invincible, the blood is immortal, how is it possible."
The young man finally panicked, muttering to himself in horror.
It's just that Zhang Yifeng is like a ruthless punching machine, showing no signs of stopping, and his fists continue to penetrate the youth's body.
"Spare me, please spare me, I will never dare anymore."
"As long as you let me go, I can be a cow and a horse for you all my life, and I am willing to be your dog for the rest of my life."
The young man said to Zhang Yifeng in a panic, but Zhang Yifeng still looked cold and continued to punch, as if he was hitting a boxing machine by himself.
At the same time, the recovery speed of youth is slowing down at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Finally, with the first drop of blood falling from the body, the young man's eyes became frightened, and a strong sense of pain came from the wound.
"No, I don't want to die, I am a blood god, I am a god!"
The young man struggled to escape from Zhang Yifeng's dense fist net, but it was of no avail. At most, Zhang Yifeng could hit more places.
Finally, after Zhang Yifeng's fist pierced the young man's heart and head, the young man no longer had the ability to recover, and was completely limp under Zhang Yifeng's fist.
Suddenly, a blood shadow pierced from the young man, towards Ouyangzi behind Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng sneered when he saw it, and was about to turn around to catch the blood shadow.
There was a flash of blood in the hands of the two Chaoyang cultivators on the side, and a large net directly controlled the blood shadow on the ground.
Zhang Yifeng raised his brows when he saw this and looked at the two of them.
"Hey, adults don't need to worry, this is specifically used to deal with the blood shadow exercise, as long as he is entangled in this net, he won't even want to run!"
The two Chaoyang factions continued to look at Zhang Yifeng with flattering faces, and they had just made up their minds.
The youth obviously can't stand it anymore. If they don't show a wave of loyalty, they are afraid that they will be liquidated by Zhang Yifeng afterwards.
"The adults are extremely powerful, and we two are convinced, and we are willing to follow the adults from now on!"
Two Chaoyang cultivators knelt on the ground, and respectfully knocked Zhang Yifeng their heads, with a loyal look on their faces.
Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows when he saw this. After he was actually about to kill the young man, he didn't need to keep these two guys.
It's just that Zhang Yifeng's mind has changed a bit now, looking at the clever looks of these two guys.
It just so happens that he is in the immortal realm now, and is helpless except Zhishen, just to accept these two people and serve as intelligence personnel for the time being.
Blood Shadow's techniques are very weird, and they are invisible, and they are indeed good at collecting information.
Now I don't know where He Jiaoya and the others are, just let the two of them collect information for themselves.
After a moment of silence, Zhang Yifeng nodded and accepted the surrender of the two.
Walking to the blood net, Zhang Yifeng picked up the blood net, looked at the blood shadow caught inside, and slowly stretched out his big hand to cover the blood shadow's head.
The soul search technique was activated, and the memories were immediately transmitted into Zhang Yifeng's mind.
After removing unnecessary memories, Zhang Yifeng used this person's memory to pinpoint the real culprit behind the incident.
"The Chaoyang Sect Sect Master, I really didn't expect this so-called shell to penetrate so deeply into the realm of the immortal realm."
Taking a deep glance at the dying blood shadow in his hand, Zhang Yifeng directly burned it completely with the spirit fire.
Suddenly, a low groan came from behind, and Zhang Yifeng's expression condensed, turning his head to look behind him.
I saw the young man whose body had been smashed by Zhang Yifeng, his injuries were gradually recovering at this time, and even his torn head was slowly repairing.
However, the speed of this young man's recovery was much slower than that of the first one, and Zhang Yifeng was now completely able to step forward and burn the young man's body with fire.
It's just that the blood shadow has been killed by Zhang Yifeng, what happened to this young man.