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Chapter 2885 humiliating

Looking at Wang Sijiu's innocent look, Jin Buhuan took a deep breath and exhaled, and the blue veins on his forehead slowly calmed down.

"Haha, okay, okay, Junior Brother Wang, you do have a few brushes."

"This time, my Mingyue Sect can surrender, but you must be careful when you enter the secret realm!"

Jin Buhuan said viciously, and then he would raise his hand to signal to surrender to Tian Qingzi.

Jin Buhuan doesn't want to be injured before entering the secret realm, that's a very dangerous behavior in the secret realm.

At this moment, a plain voice interrupted Jin Buhuan's movements.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and walked out from the side, saying to Jin Buhuan.

"Senior Brother Jin, why not let me give it a try?"

Zhang Yifeng suddenly walked out, not only Jin Buhuan was surprised, but Wang Sijiu was also a little surprised.

He could see that Zhang Yifeng's cultivation was only at the first level of the True Immortal Realm, and with such strength, he dared to come and challenge his secret techniques of the Yuyi Sect.

Could it be that he didn't see the miserable appearance of his fellow disciples?

Just when Wang Sijiu was confused, Jin Buhuan fell into silence. After some thought, Jin Buhuan narrowed his eyes.

It was just right that Zhang Yifeng took the initiative to come forward, no matter whether he could break the secret technique of the Yuyi Sect.

He will also benefit from winning himself, after all, he is the leader of the team this time.

As for losing, it would be even better. Just throw the blame to Zhang Yifeng, so you don’t have to worry about the master and the sect leader blaming him.

I can think of this method of winning two birds with one's own strength, and Jin Buhuan couldn't help but feel glad for his intelligence.

"Okay, it's up to you, Junior Brother Zhang!"

Jin Buhuan sighed and said as if he had placed all his hope on Zhang Yifeng, then watched Zhang Yifeng walk into the battle circle.

In fact, Jin Budhuan hopes that Zhang Yifeng will lose more easily. Compared to Zhang Yifeng's victory over the Yuyi Sect, he hopes that Zhang Yifeng will lose.

After all, this can satisfy his jealousy.

Zhang Yifeng was too lazy to guess Jin Budian's thoughts. If it weren't for the Mingyue Sect, Zhang Yifeng would have hoped to see him make a fool of himself.

Zhang Yifeng has always adhered to the motto that people don’t offend me, I don’t offend others, but Jin Buhuan is so capable that Zhang Yifeng wants to beat him up.

Seeing that Zhang Yifeng was really getting taller, Wang Sijiu raised his eyebrows and pointed at the disciple who had just played in the first game against Zhang Yifeng.

Looking at the disciple of the Yuyi Sect opposite, Zhang Yifeng greeted him and said lightly.

"Your physical strength should be very forced to use the moves just now. I think it's better for your Yuyi Sect to change to another person."

"Hmph, it's enough to deal with you."

The disciple of the Yuyi Sect said coldly, but Wang Sijiu, who was watching the battle behind, his pupils shrank slightly when he heard this.

Just as I was about to say something, I saw that the disciples I sent had already flew into the air with Zhang Yifeng.

"don't want!"

Before Wang Sijiu could warn him, the disciple of the Yuyi Sect rushed towards Zhang Yifeng quickly, and a silver light flew out of his sleeve.

Faced with the attack from the disciples of the Yuyi Sect, Zhang Yifeng just looked at him with a plain look, and stood in the air behind his hands.

"Is it true that I dare to show off my sword at the top of the mountain?"

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, in the unbearable gaze of the disciples of the sect, he raised his fingers and pinched a silver stream of light flying from behind.

"What!"

A scene that shocked the eyes of the monks present appeared, and everyone looked at Zhang Yifeng in disbelief. This unknown guy actually cracked the secret technique of the Yuyi Sect.

"How could you, you!"

In the horrified eyes of the disciples of the Yuyi Sect, Zhang Yifeng pinched the silver thread's hand and pulled it hard, directly pulling the disciples of the Yuyi Sect behind him to his side.

He stretched out his hand to pinch his neck, and Zhang Yifeng said in a plain tone.

"Whether to surrender or not depends on your own decision."

Looking at Zhang Yifeng with a cold look, the disciple of the Yuyi Sect swallowed his saliva with difficulty and hurriedly raised his hand to Tian Qingzi to signal surrender.

Releasing his hand, Zhang Yifeng returned to the ground and smiled slightly at Jin Buhuan.

"Senior Brother Jin, did you live up to your will?"

"Uh...no...no, Junior Brother Zhang is indeed powerful!"

Jin Buhuan twitched slightly and hurriedly smiled at Zhang Yifeng.

"Does Senior Brother Jin need me to continue fighting? Or should I give me a rest?"

When Jin Buhuan heard this, his eyes narrowed, and Zhang Yifeng was used as a demonstration. He also saw clearly what the weapon was used by the disciples of the Yuyi Sect.

It turned out to be just a silver thread. Jin Buhuan believed that with his own strength, he could definitely do better than Zhang Yifeng.

"No need, Junior Brother Zhang, please rest first."

Jin Buhuan's answer was not beyond Zhang Yifeng's expectations. After seeing how he cracked the secret technique of the Yuyi Sect, he wanted to play in person.

But it is still unknown whether Jin Budun can achieve the same level as Zhang Yifeng.

Jin Buhuan walked into the battle circle with his head held high and his chest raised. He waved his aura and looked at Wang Sijiu with a contempt.

Wang Sijiu looked at Jin Buhuan like this, his eyes narrowed slightly. When he thought about it, Wang Sijiu gritted his teeth and set off and flew into the battle circle.

"Senior Brother Jin, as the leaders of each sect, you and I deserve to have a fight with each other!"

"Haha, Junior Brother Wang, please."

After seeing Zhang Yifeng's method of defending the enemy, Jin Buhuan was now no one was rude, and he bowed to Wang Sijiu with a plain expression.

Seeing this, Wang Sijiu was slightly shocked. Seeing Jin Buhuan's appearance, could he be as surprised as the mysterious disciple of Mingyue Sect, and he saw through the secret technique of his Yuyi Sect?

In shock, Wang Sijiu couldn't help but be careful. After delivering his salute, he instantly distanced himself from Jin Buhuan.

When Jin Buhuan saw Wang Sijiu's appearance, he thought he was afraid of him and was even more courageous.

"Just use that trick directly, so you can save time!"

Jin Buhuan said arrogantly, flew into the air, looking at Wang Sijiu with disdain.

Seeing Jin Buhuan's arrogant look, Wang Sijiu snorted coldly and simply spread her wings and flew into the air.

"Then you decide the winner in one go!"

Wang Sijiu did not want to surrender. As a disciple of the Yuyi Sect, they would never do such a thing as surrender.

Even if he is beaten to death by Jin Buhuan, don't want him to surrender.

Both sides made a move, Jin Buhuan imitated Zhang Yifeng's previous actions, and looked at Wang Sijiu with a plain look behind his hands.

Seeing that Jin Budian's actions were not careless, Wang Sijiu did not dare to be careless, and he could only take action with 100% of his skills.

I saw Wang Sijiu's figure leaving only afterimages in the air, and Jin Buhuan could not even touch Wang Sijiu's shadow.

Looking at Wang Sijiu's strange speed, Jin Buhuan's face suddenly turned green, which made him see Wang Sijiu's movements clearly.
Chapter completed!
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