But the next moment, Wanyan Xiarong was slightly startled. He discovered that Yongzhu’s target was not him at all, but the weapon in his hand!
When he reacted, Yaozhu had already opened his bloody mouth and bit down hard on the sword in his hand.
Click!
A sound similar to the shattering of lenses was heard. In everyone's shocked eyes, the long sword in Wanyan Xiarong's hand was instantly broken into two pieces. One of the pieces was held in the mouth by the Taozu, and then chewed and refined by it three or two times.
Lost.
"You evil beast, how dare you!"
Looking at the broken sword in his hand, Wanyan Xiarong's face showed a hint of anger. The next moment, he waved the only half of the broken sword in his hand and stabbed at the shadow of Yongzhu.
Unfortunately, his speed was not as fast as that of the shadow. Before Wanyan Xiarong's broken sword struck, the shadow jumped up and was instantly submerged into the sword body of the Sky-Splitting Mark.
Without a target, Wanyan Xia Rong's sword pierced the sword of the Sky-Splitting Mark, making a crisp sound.
"Thank you."
Zhang Yifeng suddenly laughed, and with the help of this push, he rushed towards the old man in sackcloth who was fighting with Xu Nantian.
"No, be careful!"
When Wanyan Xia Rong saw this scene, he immediately understood Zhang Yifeng's thoughts. While feeling angry, he quickly reminded the old man Mai.
Although the old man in Mai heard Wanyan Xia Rong's words and felt a murderous intention emerge after him, Xu Nantian was clinging to him so tightly that he could not spare any energy to deal with the crisis coming from behind.
A fear of death instantly enveloped the heart of the old man Mai, and there was also a flaw in the fighting moves between him and Xu Nantian.
Xu Nantian is a monk with rich combat experience. The moment the Mai Yi old man's flaw appeared, a bright light suddenly burst out in his eyes, and a short knife exuding a bit of cold air came out of his hand, aiming directly at the target.
The heart of old man Mai.
Seeing the dagger flying toward him, the old man in sackcloth suddenly looked horrified. He only had time to turn his body slightly, and the dagger shot by Xu Nantian had already arrived in front of him.
puff!
With the sound of a sharp weapon entering the body, the short knife pierced the shoulder of the old man in Mai.
"ah!"
The old man in Mai screamed instantly, and the huge impact caused his body to fly backwards, and the direction in which he flew backwards was exactly the direction where Zhang Yifeng was.
Seeing the old man in Mai flying backward towards him, Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed with light. He used the kamikaze footwork to the extreme and rushed towards the old man in Mai at a faster speed.
Zhang Yifeng's speed was very fast, almost reaching the extreme speed. In an instant, he was behind the old man Mai.
Without any hesitation, he slashed out the giant sword in his hand and pierced the body of the old man in sackcloth. The tip of the sword came out from his chest and blood surged wildly.
"ah!"
The old man in Mai once again let out a miserable cry, and the life in his eyes continued to drain. Finally, the old man in Mai fell to the ground weakly, making no sound.
At the moment when Old Man Mai died physically, a ray of Nascent Soul sprang out from Old Man Mai's body.
The old man in Mai had been sucked out of his wits. As soon as Nascent Soul escaped, he wanted to rush towards Wanyan Xiarong.
But how could Zhang Yifeng let him escape? He cast several spells and trapped the old man's Nascent Soul in place, unable to move.
"Master Hou, save me!"
Yuanying was trapped and lost hope of escaping. The old man Mai looked frightened and asked Wanyan Xiarong for help.
Wanyan Xia Rong's face was a little ugly, and she looked at Zhang Yifeng with a gloomy expression, and said: "Xu Dao, how dare you kill my people, aren't you afraid of being chased by the Kingdom of Dali?"
"Dali Kingdom?"
Zhang Yifeng sneered, looked at Wanyan Xiarong with disdain, and said disdainfully: "Wanyan Xiarong, you really think highly of yourself. Do you think that you alone can represent the entire Dali Kingdom?"
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Wanyan Xia Rong's mouth twitched unnaturally. He knew that Zhang Yifeng was right. Although he was one of the eight princes of the Dali Kingdom, he could not represent the entire Dali Kingdom based on this.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
"What if you add me?"
Hearing this voice, Wanyan Xia Rong was stunned for a moment, and then a look of ecstasy appeared in her eyes.
He turned around suddenly, looked at the person behind him who had just spoken, and said respectfully: "Your Highness."
The Twenty-Two Prince nodded, then slowly walked towards Zhang Yifeng with a gloomy face.
When he was still two or three meters away from Zhang Yifeng, the Twenty-Two Prince stopped. He stared at Zhang Yifeng for a long time, then showed a smile and said: "Long time no see."
Zhang Yifeng was not surprised at all by the reaction of the 22nd Prince. He knew that the 22nd Prince had already recognized his identity when he revealed his identity just now.
Before this, his cultivation was low, and he had to choose to escape when facing the tiger-like Twenty-Two Princes. But now, although the Twenty-Two Princes are still tigers, he is no longer the one who could only be manipulated by others.
So soft persimmon.
Looking at the Twenty-Two Prince, a smile appeared on Zhang Yifeng's lips. He nodded and said, "Although this is the first time you and I have met, it can be considered a long time since we last met."
The Twenty-Two Prince did not comment and said: "Should I call you Xu Dao, Zhao Dao, or Zhang Yifeng?"
Zhang Yifeng said calmly and honestly: "The name is just a code name. You can call me whatever you like."
Seeing Zhang Yifeng's calm expression, the Twenty-Two Prince's face instantly turned cold.
"Do you think you have the qualifications to challenge me now?"
Zhang Yifeng shook his head, his voice still calm and authentic: "In my eyes, I have never regarded you as an opponent. Although you and the forces behind you are powerful, you have been standing still, and the person I am today is no longer the person I was yesterday.
Me."
Having said this, Zhang Yifeng paused, looked at the Twenty-Two Prince with disdain, and then continued.
"You have been sending people to chase me, and I am looking for an opportunity to avenge the past. But you don't have to worry, I am not here to kill you today, but to kill Wanyan Laogou."
On the side, Wanyan Xia Rong's face twitched when she heard Zhang Yifeng's words. She was about to speak, but was stopped by the Twenty-Two Prince.
The Twenty-Two Prince looked at Zhang Yifeng, sneered, and said with arrogant eyes: "As long as I am here today, you can't kill anyone. Moreover, I promise you that the only person who will die here today will be you."