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Chapter 1595 Xu Liang's true combat power

 As soon as the word "death" was spoken, Zhang Yifeng's figure suddenly disappeared. In the eyes of Xu Liang and Guan Mufeng, Zhang Yifeng had turned into afterimages. This was a manifestation of extreme speed.

If anyone who is familiar with Zhang Yifeng is here, they will definitely recognize that the martial arts Zhang Yifeng is performing at this moment is the Kamikaze Footwork.

"ah!"

After a moment, Zhang Yifeng returned to the place again, and in his hand, he was holding a monk with a withered face. It was the monk who had hidden his figure before, but at this moment, his face was full of disbelief and disbelief.

The color of fear.

"You, how did you discover me?" The monk with a withered face, who was caught in Zhang Yifeng's hand, asked with a frightened expression.

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly and said, "It's just a crude secret technique. It's okay to confuse others, but if you use it in front of me, you're simply seeking death."

Zhang Yifeng has practiced shadow training. Although he cannot disappear quietly like a monk with a withered face, it is still easy to find the enemy from the shadows.

"No, this is impossible, let me go!"

The monk with a withered face suddenly struggled desperately.

But his struggle was destined to be in vain. When Zhang Yifeng caught him just now, he conveniently imprisoned his cultivation level. At this time, he could not use his spiritual power at all.

Ignoring the struggle of the withered-faced monk, Zhang Yifeng looked at Guan Mufeng and said with a smile: "I'll leave this person to you. How to deal with it is up to Master Guan."

Guan Mufeng's expression froze, as if he didn't expect Zhang Mufeng to do this. After hesitating for a moment, he finally thanked Zhang Yifeng, and then walked up to the withered-faced monk, his expression suddenly turned cold.

"You only have one chance, tell me, why are you going against me?"

Looking at Guan Mufeng, the withered-faced monk showed a trace of resentment in his eyes: "You must have forgotten the name Yin Ping, right?"

"Yin Ping?" Guan Mufeng frowned and thought for a while, then his eyes suddenly condensed, "Are you Yin Ping?"

The monk with a withered face smiled miserably: "You can't believe it, Guan Mufeng, I'm still alive. Do you know why I'm like this? It's because I want to take revenge on you. I practiced evil skills all because of you. This

It takes a big face to become like this."

When Guan Mufeng heard this, his expression suddenly turned cold.

"Collude with outsiders and harm fellow sect members. If the master hadn't watched the master-disciple show off, he would have killed you long ago." Guan Mufeng said in a deep voice.

"Master?" Yin Ping sneered, "That old guy only has eyes for you. How could he ever think that I was his apprentice? One day, I will definitely kill him."

As soon as Yin Ping finished speaking, an extreme killing intent emerged from Guan Mufeng's body.

His expression suddenly became extremely cold, and his eyes burst out with endless murderous intent: "Do you know that this idea of ​​yours will kill you?"

Yin Ping laughed wildly and said, "Guan Mufeng, do you dare to kill me?"

call out!

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a large knife pierced his body, shattering his Nascent Soul with it.

"Why don't you dare?" Guan Mufeng said calmly after sheathing the knife.

Yin Ping exhausted his last bit of life force, glanced at Guan Mufeng bitterly, and then closed his eyes forever.

After killing Yin Ping, Guan Mufeng turned to Zhang Yifeng and said, "You helped me, and I can promise you something."

Zhang Yifeng was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared in his eyes and he said: "That's right, I have something for you to do now."

Guan Mufeng frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Kill him with me." Zhang Yifeng pointed at Xu Liang beside him and said with a smile.

Before Guan Mufeng spoke, Xu Liang sneered, looked at Guan Mufeng and said, "You are no match for me."

Guan Mufeng was silent for a moment, glanced at Zhang Yifeng, and said: "He is right, I am not his opponent."

"But, I want to try."

Before he finished speaking, Guan Mufeng's lips cracked into a smile. As a proud man, he really wanted to test how strong the second-level master in the out-of-body stage was.

This is the difference between geniuses and ordinary cultivators. Ordinary cultivators would have lost their fighting spirit and knelt down to beg for mercy, but Guan Mufeng still had the courage to fight even if he knew he was no match!

If you fight, you may die, but if you don't fight, you will definitely die. Xu Liang will never let them go.

"drink!"

With a low shout, the sword in Guan Mufeng's hand struck Xu Liang with a huge sword.

Xu Liang never expected that Guan Mufeng would actually dare to attack him. In his haste, he was actually forced back by Guan Mufeng.

However, after all, he was at the second level of the out-of-body stage. He quickly stabilized his figure and used powerful martial arts to knock Guan Mufeng flying out in an instant.

Guan Mufeng tumbled in the air and landed firmly on the ground.

Xu Liang was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack. Suddenly, his expression changed and he punched behind him.

boom!

Under the violent impact, Xu Liang did not move at all, while Zhang Yifeng's figure beside him was retreating in embarrassment.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng's face was pale, and he felt that his blood was surging and he felt very uncomfortable.

After swallowing a healing pill, Zhang Yifeng's complexion became normal.

"The gap is still quite big." Looking at Xu Liang, Zhang Yifeng smiled bitterly in his heart.

Just now, while Xu Liang's attention was being restrained by Guan Mufeng, he [Literature Hall www.wxguan.xyz] used the secret technique of shadow training to launch a sneak attack, but he didn't expect to be seen through by Xu Liang.

Zhang Yifeng's cultivation was too weak after all. He could not get any benefit from the first level Nascent Soul Stage against the strong ones from the second level Out-of-body Stage, even if it was a sneak attack.

However, regarding Mu Fengzai, there is no chance.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng shouted to Guan Mufeng: "Guan Mufeng, show your strength, otherwise, we will all die!"

Guan Mufeng nodded sternly, held the big sword in front of him, formed a strange sword technique with his left hand, activated his spiritual power crazily, and let out a sharp shout.

"The true solution to the mad sword cuts through Cangshan Mountain."

At this moment, the big sword in Guan Mufeng's hand seemed to have really turned into a big mountain, chopping down towards Xu Liang with a overwhelming force.

At the same time, Zhang Yifeng also instantly activated his Fighting Immortal Body, formed fists with his hands, and attacked Xu Liang.

"Humph, you don't overestimate your capabilities."

Facing Guan Mufeng's heavy blow, Xu Liang showed a look of disdain on his lips. He gathered his spiritual power in his palms, and a little in front of him, his spiritual power surged out like a river.

"It's overwhelming."

As Xu Liang shouted sharply, a palm composed of spiritual power appeared in front of him, facing Guan Mufeng's sword with an unrivaled appearance.

boom!

There was a violent impact, the sword energy was neutralized, and the giant palm continued to hit Guan Mufeng.

Guan Mufeng's expression was stern, and he struck out a few more swords in succession, each strike striking the giant palm. He struck more than a dozen swords in a row, and then the giant palm dissipated in the air.


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