Now the ones who responded to the challenge are all standing in the center, and Taxi naturally does not know that the other party is a cultivator, so he still thinks he is a grassland warrior. He knows his strength in the past, so he is not worried at all.

"Young man, don't be too arrogant. If I take action, you can't handle it in one move. Now you should do it first!" The confronter covered his veil and looked at Tashi disdainfully.

"Then don't talk too much!" Zhaxi pulled out the big sword, then climbed the grass with his left foot. With the help of force, the speed also accelerated a lot. He carried the big sword and rushed towards the respondent.

When the confronter saw Zaxi coming, he still held a long sword in his hand and inserted his chest. He flashed to the right slightly and avoided Zaxi's first attack. His eyes were even more disdainful and kept staring at Zaxi, as if he was looking at a dead person, and he could take the other party's life at any time.

From this first move, Tashi understood that the challenger was terrifying and not simple. The speed of moving away from him was not even clear about what he was doing. But now, Tashi didn't want to think too much. He failed to cut down with one knife, and then he swept away with a big sword.

The challenger bent over and avoided the sweep of Taxi like a casually.

Taxi seemed to know that the other party might use this posture to avoid it, so he swept the hall with his right leg and wanted to trip the other party, and he also held the big knife tightly with both hands and slashed down hard.

"kindness?"

The challenger was originally slanted down at almost ninety degrees, but now he floated back strangely. A sweeping leg of Tashi was actually pierced and a big knife stabbed on the grass. Now the challenger was leisurely retreating to three meters away, still staring at him disdainfully.

"Hero of Tashi, right? Now you have passed three moves, but in my hands, you will never see the third move. Then, you go to the underworld to be a ghost hero!" The confronter drew out his long sword and then rushed towards Tashi with a rapid body.

Originally, three meters was very close, and before the blink of an eye, the sword had already landed on the throat of Zhaxi. Now Zhaxi had not reacted at all, and in desperation, he wanted to push it away with a big knife. But at this moment, the opponent's speed was so fast, could he still stop it?

"Taxi!"

"Brother Tashi!"

In the eyes of everyone, Tashi will surely die now. After all, Tashi's big sword is at least half a meter away from blocking the sword, but now the long sword of the challenger is approaching his throat. Where can I get the time to block it?

Zhang Xiaofeng stretched out his little finger and hooked it slightly. The Tashi in the field suddenly seemed to be pulled by a huge force, and then quickly retreated. The long sword that was pushing towards him did not expect that Tashi would be like this. In surprise, he accelerated the force in his hand and rushed away again. Zhang Xiaofeng stretched out his index finger again, and for some reason the big sword in Tashi's hand suddenly rose up and stabbed at the challenger who was pushing towards him.

"kindness?"

Seeing this, the respondent had no choice but to withdraw his body. If he was rushing over like this, he might not have stabbed Taxi, but instead hit the sharp tip of the big knife.

However, Taxi's big sword did not seem to stop because of this. Then he automatically left Taxi's hands and continued to stab at the confronter. The respondent calmed down slightly, raised his sword and went to resist the big sword.

"Bang!"

The originally extremely hard and thick grassland sword, when it came into contact with the sword, the sword actually cracked and shattered into several pieces, and fell to the ground. Although the respondent resisted the sprint of the sword, although the sword was an ordinary weapon, it hit his mind a little severely, which made the respondent stunned in shock. Now he was biting his mouth tightly, his heart was surging, and he was almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Hahaha, Zaxi, Zaxi, now that your weapons are broken like this, how can you fight?" Although Bala did not see the changes clearly, he saw that Zaxi's big sword was broken into three pieces, which was obviously a reality that everyone saw.

At this moment, Tashi understood that all this was not what he did. If he was surprised, no one in the field would be as good as Tashi. But I have to say that if no one had helped him before, he would have died under the sword. Tashi Moran turned around and looked at Zhang Xiaofeng among the crowd in the clan.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofeng looked at him with a smile on his face. Zhaxi was a little clear-headed. It must be Zhang Xiaofeng who saved him, but as for how to save him, Zhaxi still couldn't understand this.

"Can't you fight without weapons? Now I'm here to fight. How about I just let you take a step?" Zhang Xiaofeng slowly walked to the battlefield and waved his hand.

"You? Who are you?" Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofeng was very angry and asked disdainfully.

"I? You don't need to know who I am, but the winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy. Now I come to fight. If I lose, I will be seeking death. But if I win, this guy will not leave." Zhang Xiaofeng then pointed at the respondent and said ruthlessly.

When the responder saw Zhang Xiaofeng coming, he found that the other party had no cultivation at all. This made the responder feel relieved. As long as he was not a cultivator, the mortal world would be an invincible existence. Although the previous emergencies were a little surprised and could not understand them at all, he now knew that it was not what Zhang Xiaofeng did in front of him, so he said: "You boy is so arrogant. If you want to keep me, you are not enough for ten heads."

"Haha! I am arrogant and have my own capital. Small ants dare to dominate the world. You think your life has been alive for a long time!" Zhang Xiaofeng said with an evil smile.

"Brother Dugu, don't talk to him, kill him!" Bala immediately ordered when he heard this.

The respondent was a little surprised by Zhang Xiaofeng. In addition, the other party's clothing was obviously a person from Middle Earth. However, the other party had no cultivation, so he was a mortal. Now that he had come out to die, he could not help himself.

With a thought of the mantra, the speed of his body increased even more, and he stabbed Zhang Xiaofeng hard, which was several times faster than the speed of fighting with him before.

"laugh!"

The long sword undoubtedly pierced Zhang Xiaofeng's chest and even pierced past, half of which had been exposed behind Zhang Xiaofeng's back.

"Heroic!"

Seeing this, the head of the Zabu clan immediately shouted in shock. Everyone present immediately felt amused by Zhang Xiaofeng who wanted to stand out. They overestimated their own abilities, and that was to destroy themselves. There was no disdain in their eyes.

Now Zhuoma and Zhaqi, who are tied up, and Zamu, all despise Zhang Xiaofeng.

"Hahaha! This is the warrior of your Zamu tribe? Why are you so careless?" Seeing this, Bala didn't expect the fighter to kill the other party with one move, which felt like a huge joke.

However, everyone will probably never forget what happened next, and will never even believe it.

Zhang Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and gently slapped the sword. The sword automatically broke away from the respondent's hands. Then Zhang Xiaofeng pulled out the sword himself, held it in his hand and shook it a few times. He also touched the sword from time to time, as if he was appreciating it. After a moment, Zhang Xiaofeng said: "A garbage sword, are you embarrassed to use it to show off in the mortal world?"

After saying that, Zhang Xiaofeng raised his sword and squeezed it tightly.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the sword turned into dust and drifted in the air and disappeared.

"Puff!"

The confronter was destroyed by the destruction of magic weapons and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. He knelt on the grass weakly, his body trembling constantly.

"Say, what do you think I should deal with you, a cultivator who violates the rules of the cultivation world?" Zhang Xiaofeng stood in front of the respondent and asked harshly.

"Senior, I have no eyes, please forgive me!" The respondent knew that he had met a master and could destroy his spiritual sword in one fell swoop, so how could he be an ordinary person?

"Give you aside? Humph! Your Sword Sect is too arrogant. After eating the Immortal World and the Cultivation World, can you still want to eat the Immortal World? In the past, you have a lot of blood stained in your hands. Now you can go to the King of Hell to reflect on it." Zhang Xiaofeng said ruthlessly.

After saying that, a kick was made, and the respondent suddenly turned into dust, and his sleeves disappeared into the world without leaving behind.

Now the venue has become silent, and there is a dead silence, and everyone is even more stunned. It is extremely difficult to believe in all the previous process.

Zhang Xiaofeng paused and then walked towards Bala.

"You... don't come over!" Seeing this, Bala was so scared that she wet her pants at this moment, and she immediately ran and crawled back.

The entourage beside Bala immediately discarded the weapons in his hand and hurriedly knelt down, not daring to make any moves. Everyone knew the strength of the respondent, but in front of this Xiaofeng, there was no backhand power at all, and it was now weirdly wiped out by the other party, not even leaving the corpse. Who dared to be so terrifying?

"Your name is Bala, right? How many people are there in your family like the guy before?" Zhang Xiaofeng seemed to be walking slowly, but after one step, he had already arrived at Bala's side, and his right foot had already stepped on Bala's right leg, so that he could no longer move.

"I don't know, I don't know anything!" Bala immediately shook his head and responded truthfully.

Zhang Xiaofeng swept Bala and knew that the other party was telling the truth, so he let go and said, "Oh! Then you go!"

When Bala heard this, he was stunned at first, but the other party did not kill him, so how could he not escape? So he quickly got up, rode a fast horse, and fled in panic.

Zhang Xiaofeng clapped his hands, then stretched his waist, looked at the patriarch and said, "Oh! It's okay, patriarch, how about we go back and have another drink?"

"Well……"

When everyone heard this, they were stunned again.

When they returned to the Zamu tribe territory, everyone was still a little dazed. However, Zhang Xiaofeng still looked the same, drinking the remaining wine in his wine pot.

"Heroic..."

The head of the Zabu was very surprised at this moment, and he didn't know what to say. He just shouted, but stopped again.

"Class leader, you won't understand some things! As I said, even if you tell you, you won't understand them! Now that we meet is fate. If you can get together and drink, it is even more fate. However, if you get together, you will part. Now after drinking this pot of wine, you will leave." Zhang Xiaofeng waved his hand and signaled that the patriarch would not have to say much.
Chapter completed!