As soon as these words came out, the reward and punishment envoys who had already approached the giant ship actually stopped moving forward, and bowed one by one from a distance: "I obey my orders."

After saying that, he stood safely on the boat.

But even so, Zhang Feng became even more vigilant. Judging from the looks of those reward and punishment envoys, as long as this person takes action, everything can be settled.

This person's strength is probably the same as mine, completely beyond the shackles of his cultivation during the Qi Refining Period.

"Haha," Zhang Feng took a deep breath and forced a smile: "You demon sect, stop being humble. Isn't this called being brave and not afraid of death? Even my disciples at Shangshui Holy Peak are not so obedient."

"I can't say you are brave and not afraid of death, but it is true that you are obedient." The man shook a bright red jade pendant made of blood in his hand, "I hold an exquisite blood jade in my hand. If they don't obey, I can kill them with just a thought.

They died in pain."

Zhang Feng was stunned: "Are you the legendary Demon Lord of the Demon Sect?"

"Haha, the demon lord is busy with official duties, how could he be touched by a kid like you?" The man took back the exquisite blood jade, and the next moment his voice suddenly turned cold, "Remember, the person who killed you is the demon sect Nanli Haiduo.

Lord, Nandingtian!”

As the words fell, the figures under the moonlight suddenly flickered.

An afterimage was pulled out under the moonlight and rushed directly towards Zhang Feng!

Lan Yun and Huo Linglong's faces instantly became tense!

This man's speed is terrifying!

It is no longer the speed possessed by Qi Practitioners!

"I'm just afraid of senior brother..."

Lan Yun said with a worried look on his face, and his expression suddenly solidified in the middle of speaking.

I saw that Zhang Feng was not afraid and rushed towards the Demon Sect helmsman Yang Dingtian.

The speed is also exaggerated to the point of causing afterimages!

With every step the two of them took, the whole ship seemed to be shaking.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the two of them had collided firmly, fist to fist!

Nan Dingtian is worthy of being the helmsman of the Demon Sect. The armor-like demonic energy condenses on his fists, as if he is invincible. A huge coercion instantly spreads, as if there is a trace of scarlet color in the air.

On the contrary, Zhang Feng's punch was just ordinary!

When Nan Dingtian saw this scene, a contemptuous smile appeared on his lips!

"boom!"

The moment the two fists collided, a harsh sonic boom suddenly sounded.

The giant ship suddenly sank ten feet, and all the surrounding water rose into the sky!

As the waves splashed, Nan Dingtian's expression changed suddenly. He suddenly discovered that the ordinary punch of this ordinary Qi-refining boy actually contained unimaginable power.

The huge force was as crushing as any, tearing apart his demonic armor in an instant. It also struck back along his arms. From the edge of his fist to his shoulders, all the muscles and veins were injured.

"Damn it, this kid..." Nan Dingtian was knocked back three feet in a row, and every step he took left a three-inch deep footprint on the solid moiré wood.

Nan Dingtian covered his trembling arms and looked at Zhang Feng with a livid face.

But Zhang Feng took five steps back, his aura was messy, his right hand was weak and drooping, and there was even a trace of bloodshot eyes at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Nan Dingtian let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that this kid was not as scary as he thought. He was just bluffing. With this punch, he was even more defeated than himself!

The hesitation in Nan Dingtian's heart disappeared instantly, and a cold and confident smile appeared on his face again.

When Huo Linglong, Lan Yun and others on the side saw this scene, their faces instantly turned pale—senior brother was actually at a disadvantage!

The tied up King Le Hai breathed a sigh of relief and laughed loudly: "I, King Le Hai, should not take my life! Master, please kill that kid quickly. In the future, Li is willing to go to hell for the Demon Sect!"

And the other side.

Zhang Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and the bitten lip, feeling uneasy in his heart.

There won't be any flaws in your acting skills, right?

Well, that's right, Zhang Feng deliberately pretended to be at a disadvantage.

After all, Zhang is extremely cautious.

In battle, you are never willing to let the other party find out your own strength and trump card.

"Boy, I guess you have something." Nan Dingtian saw that Zhang Feng was seriously injured, and immediately relaxed his vigilance, and said with a serious smile: "I have been practicing the Heavenly Demon Body for hundreds of years, and you can actually take one punch without falling. Not bad."

"Heavenly Demon Body?" Zhang Feng's expression suddenly changed.

Nan Dingtian said proudly: "Yes, it is the legendary demon body! Boy, are you scared?"

"I've never heard of it..." Zhang Feng said weakly.

Nan Dingtian's tone was stagnant, and the pride that had just risen turned into embarrassment... You haven't heard of this, why are you acting so shocked!

Nan Dingtian had the upper hand and was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, he laughed and said: "After I was born, my meridians were completely useless and I had no spiritual roots. I was ridiculed by my clan members as a useless member of the family."

"But I believe that where there is a will, there is a way. Where there is sincerity, there is a golden stone. As long as I try my best to fight, no one can stop my determination to become a strong person."

"Finally, with my tireless efforts, I attracted the attention of the Demon Sect. The Demon Lord personally taught me the magical power of the Heavenly Demon Body!"

"This is a pure body-refining method. The cultivator must endure great pain, and after practicing, he still cannot use magic. No one in the magic sect is willing to practice it. After all, we monks still have to use magic to win.

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"But I firmly believe that even if you don't know magic, you can still become a powerful monk!"

"With my hard work, I finally cultivated into a demonic body. Even if I face a strong man with half a step of golden elixir, I can defeat all kinds of magic with one force!"

"On that day, I vowed to make all living beings equal and to make everyone in the world realize their dreams just like me."

"Now, with my demonic body, I have wiped out the spiritual roots of all the people who laughed at me at the beginning. I have also worked tirelessly with my own hands in this Nanli Sea, and diligently wiped out the souls of tens of thousands of people.

Gen. Such great achievements and dreams moved the Demon Lord and directly made me become the helmsman of Nanlihai Branch!"

"Boy, this is the power of the demon body, this is the power of dreams!"

Zhang Feng was stunned for a while after hearing this.

Why did you start giving a brainwashing speech in the middle of the fight?

But don’t say it, although this story sounds weird, but... it is really an inspirational story!

Even Zhang Feng couldn't help but applaud the helmsman's grassroots counterattack in life. This is simply the protagonist template of traditional novels!

When Zhang Feng was confused, Nan Dingtian looked at Zhang Feng with a serious face and said in a deep voice: "Boy, do you have a dream?"

Faced with this sudden question, which was like a talent show, Zhang Feng was silent for a moment, feeling a little ashamed: "To be honest, my dream is to eat and die."

Nan Dingtian was stunned and looked at Zhang Feng in disbelief: "That's it?"

Zhang Feng was even more ashamed: "That's it."

What a shame.

Even if the demon sect is full of evil, they still have great dreams to fight for.

And I, Zhang Feng, as the son of Qilin from Lizhou and the Holy Son of Wufeng, have no dreams or pursuits! Apart from a handsome face, I only have a handsome skin.

In contrast, Zhang Feng felt that he was more like a demon...

"I just felt sorry for you. I couldn't bear to kill you and wanted to take you into the Demon Sect." Nan Dingtian looked at Zhang Feng with an ugly face and snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that you turned out to be a bastard.

Dead man! No dream!"

"You are not worthy of joining my demon sect!"

Zhang Feng: "..."

Sorry, I'm too bad.

It's me who's holding you back.

Zhang Feng never expected it.

I, the Holy Son of the Five Peaks, was despised by the Demon Sect...

"Boy, suffer death! Feel the power of dreams!" Nan Dingtian gritted his teeth and rushed towards Zhang Feng, a suit of demonic armor reappearing.

Zhang Feng quickly dodged, and at the same time, he shot out dozens of cheap flying swords.

Nan Dingtian's face changed slightly. He actually noticed the terrifying power contained in those ordinary flying swords, and he dodged them one by one at an exaggerated speed.

"Good boy, you have a good sense of fighting. After knowing that you couldn't fight, you actually used magic to delay it from a distance!" Nan Dingtian sneered, grabbed a flying sword, and crushed it hard.

Zhang Feng used the Dragon Capturing Palm again to restrain Nan Dingtian.

But at this time, Nan Dingtian's momentum had reached its peak, and the demonic body suddenly rotated downwards, directly shattering the invisible giant force!

"Sure enough, it is comparable to a half-step golden elixir!" Zhang Feng had a look of fear on his face, but in his heart he had already made an accurate judgment about Nan Dingtian's demonic body.

Zhang Feng has a very stable character!

Facing a strong enemy, Zhang Feng would not be willing to fight head-on without understanding the opponent's strength and trump cards.

At this time, after Zhang Feng judged Nan Dingtian's combat power, he pretended to be invincible and looked at Yang Dingtian with a horrified expression as he broke free from the dragon's grasp. He turned around and rushed to the side of the ship, leaped high and jumped in.
To be continued...