"We are incompetent and actually alarmed you."

The old man waved his hand to the tribe members, then looked at a hundred battle bandits.

"All of you, die."

The sound was still floating, and the old man slowly raised his palm and then slowly pressed it down.

A terrifying scene appeared. As the old man's palm was pressed down, a slap formed by true energy suddenly appeared above the 100 battle bandits. The slap was huge and filled with pressure.

One hundred battle bandits wanted to move, but they couldn't move at all.

This feeling is like the sky is falling!

"Captain, I can't move at all!"

"I can't move either. It feels like Monkey King can't escape the Five Finger Mountain of Tathagata Buddha. It's too powerless and too desperate."

"Damn it, are you going to die here just now after being majestic and domineering?"

One hundred battle bandits spoke one after another, and everyone's face was a little pale. This overwhelming pressure made them feel uncomfortable.

But even if they resist with all their might, they can do nothing.

Is this what their limit? Did he be so awesome just now and face death?

They were unwilling to give up, and a hundred people gritted their teeth and wanted to resist the pressure, but no matter how hard they tried, it did not work at all.

"It will turn into bloody rain if you fight stubbornly."

The Supreme Elder spoke again, and the slap that had fallen slowly quickly fell.

Small, desperate!

"Captain, brothers, I will fight for the bandits in the next life!"

Some war bandits closed their eyes and waited for death. Since they were powerless to resist, then face death calmly. Anyway, they have killed so many Nalan's family, so it's not a loss.

And after their death, the city lord will definitely avenge them.

In the air, the true qi slap fell rapidly. As he was about to touch a hundred battle bandits, the pupils of the Supreme Elder of the Nalan family suddenly contracted. His slowly pressed hands suddenly stopped moving, and the terrifying true qi slap was suspended on the heads of the hundred battle bandits. The hundred battle bandits could touch it with their hands!

This posture really stands against the sky and the ground.

"Not dead?"

"What's going on?"

The bandits opened their eyes and looked puzzled.

"City Lord!"

Suddenly, a bandit exclaimed.

"City Lord? Where is it?"

The soldiers' bodies trembled. When they turned around, their faces were filled with joy. In their sight, Zhang Yifeng appeared about ten meters away from them. He looked cold and was holding an old man in his hand.

The old man had scars all over his body and his breathing seemed very weak. Zhang Yifeng pinched the old man's neck with his hands.

This old man is naturally a mid-term master of the Nalan family, Nalanku.

After Zhang Yifeng used his fairy body to fight, it was a foregone conclusion that Nalan Ku was defeated. Zhang Yifeng originally planned to kill Nalan Ku directly, but his spiritual sense captured the situation of a hundred battle bandits, so he rushed here with Nalan Ku hostage.

If the Supreme Elder slap fell, Nalanku's neck would be broken by him. This is why the Supreme Elder suddenly stopped.

"Let him go."

The cold voice of the Supreme Elder came.

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "You can let him go, put away your true energy first."

The Supreme Elder thought for a momentum, and suddenly his aura was pressing towards Zhang Yifeng, as if he wanted to use his aura to make Zhang Yifeng lose his ability to move.

Unfortunately, his ideas were very naive. Even if Zhang Yifeng's cultivation was weaker than him, his intention to make Zhang Yifeng surrender through his momentum was very funny! What Zhang Yifeng was most afraid of was the pressure and spiritual attack.

"You are challenging my patience!"

Zhang Yifeng spoke lightly, grabbed Nalanku's hand and exerted force suddenly. Nalanku's face turned red and his neck was thick, so he was not uncomfortable.

The Supreme Elder snorted coldly, and then he took back his true energy slap.

The true energy slap that was originally suspended above the heads of a hundred battle bandits suddenly disappeared. The hundred battle bandits felt like they were trying to see the blue sky through the clouds and mist. This feeling was simply a desperate situation.

"Now, it's time to let me go."

The voice of the Supreme Elder came coldly.

Zhang Yifeng nodded, but did not let Nalanku go immediately, but said to the 100-year-old bandits: "Leave here first, leave here to me."

"Okay, lord, be careful!"

The 100-year-old bandits had no mother-in-law and mother. They quickly left under the leadership of Huang Feng, and Ji Dali and Zhao Long followed behind the 100 people. The same thing said, although the 100 bandits were careless, they knew when to do what they should do. At this time, they naturally could not be pretentious. The only thing they could help Zhang Yifeng was to leave quickly.

After a hundred battle bandits left a hundred meters, Zhang Yifeng then drove Nalanku towards the Supreme Elder.

Zhang Yifeng threw it very hard, but the Supreme Elder easily grabbed Nalanku into his hand with soft force.

"Supreme Elder, I'm not his opponent."

Nalanku stood up, his expression was embarrassed, and he had no face to face the Supreme Elder.

The Supreme Elder said lightly: "It's okay, you can find a place to recover from your injuries first, and leave it to me."

"Hey, then I'll trouble the Supreme Elder."

Nalanku nodded and walked towards the distance. In the dilapidated yard, only Zhang Yifeng and the Supreme Elder were left.

Zhang Yifeng's cultivation level has been improved to the foundation-building stage, which is equivalent to the early stage of a generation of masters, but the Supreme Elder is in the late stage of the master's cultivation level, which is equivalent to a complete level difference.

However, Zhang Yifeng was not afraid of the Supreme Elder.

"Let me take action, let me try my current body, how big a gap is with the Master in the later stage!"

Zhang Yifeng grinned, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

Fighting means having passion.

Fighting means being refreshing.

"Young man, I have to say that you are excellent and crazy. But once I take action, it's not as simple as trying, and you will definitely die."

Zhang Yifeng shook his head lightly and said, "You will definitely die? You are wrong, you can't kill me."

"Is that so? Then give it a try."

"Go on, fight the immortal body!"

With a low growl, Zhang Yifeng took the lead in making moves, and he used the battle immortal body.

At that moment, his muscles were full of lines, as if he had instantly changed from a weak scholar to a handsome man with explosive muscles, and his temperament became more and more fierce!

Although Zhang Yifeng was confident, he was not arrogant. Facing the late master of the Grandmaster, he naturally had to use all his strength, otherwise it would be a tragedy if he was slapped to death by the other party.

"Come and fight me for three hundred rounds!"

Zhang Yifeng laughed loudly, then took the lead in making moves. He stepped on his feet, cracks appeared on the ground, and his body was like a cannonball, quickly reaching the side of the Supreme Elder.

"Junior, rampant!"

The Supreme Elder's eyes lit up, and he did not retreat but advanced. His whole body suddenly released white true energy. The hurricane formed by the true energy was like a knife, which could tear everything apart.

"Eat me a punch!"

The Supreme Elder did not use martial arts. The terrifying true energy gathered his right hand and fisted towards Zhang Yifeng's fist!

boom!

With a loud bang, the energy of energy raged. The two of them took a step back, then quickly approached and fought together.
Chapter completed!