"Zhang Yifeng, you bastard, what on earth did you do to me?"
Lin Beichen covered his head and kept roaring.
Zhang Yifeng did not answer but took advantage of this moment and immediately concentrated all his strength on his right fist and punched Lin Beichen in the stomach.
The power of that punch used almost half of Zhang Yifeng's spiritual energy in his body.
boom!
With a loud noise, Lin Beichen was directly hit by Zhang Yifeng and flew up.
Zhang Yifeng didn't stop there. He flashed and immediately came to the sky above Lin Beichen. He raised his foot and gave Lin Beichen a hard kick on the head.
Rumble...
A large pit appeared on the ground, and a powerful aura burst out from the pit. Even Ouyang Nana was pushed aside.
Ouyang Nana opened her eyes wide. She really didn't expect that Zhang Yifeng's strength would become so terrifying in just a few days.
These two movements didn't look as fancy as those used by Lin Beichen, but they were full of power. At this moment, Lin Beichen was constantly vomiting blood from his mouth, and his body couldn't move at all. In addition, his mental strength was also being tortured, which could be said to be painful.
extremely.
Zhang Yifeng landed on the ground and walked slowly towards Lin Beichen. At this moment, Lin Beichen's eyes were wide open, with a look of horror on his face.
He wanted to resist, but he couldn't do anything!
This painful feeling makes it impossible even to use spiritual power.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng walking toward him step by step, Lin Beichen immediately began to beg for mercy.
"Please... please, I was wrong, please let me go, please... please."
Lin Beichen was vomiting blood and talking at the same time, looking very difficult.
Zhang Yifeng snorted coldly: "Let you go, are you kidding me? When you slaughtered those ordinary monks, did you ever think about letting them go?"
"When you tried every means to kill me just now, did you ever think about letting me go? Now that you know you have been defeated and can no longer fight back, you actually begged for mercy. Is this the decent style of your famous family?
"
Listening to Zhang Yifeng's voice, Lin Beichen kept shaking his head and his body was trembling.
"This is not my fault. It's all Master. It's all what Master asked me to do. You know that our sect disciples can only resist Master's order. He Yajiao was also tied up by Master, and so are you.
Master asked me to kill them, and I followed Master's orders in all these things, including the slaughter of those monks."
boom!
Zhang Yifeng now felt sick when he heard Lin Beichen's words, so he stepped on Lin Beichen's head.
"It's really a clear shirking of responsibility. But in the secret realm, you can choose not to massacre those monks. When you know that it is wrong, you can also not do it, but you do it.
Isn’t it?”
"Everyone of you Liuli Sect makes me hate you."
"I'm sorry, give me another chance. I know I was wrong, and I will definitely change my ways..."
Zhang Yifeng slowly stood up and concentrated his strength on his right hand again.
"Change your past and be a good person in the next life." As he said this, he slammed his fist at Lin Beichen.
But at this moment, an extremely powerful sense of oppression made Zhang Yifeng unable to move.
"Bold Zhang Yifeng, I'm my disciple, how can you kill me at your request?"
Zhang Yifeng frowned. This voice belonged to the Supreme Elder.
The Supreme Elder has reached the stage of transcending tribulation. At this moment, Zhang Yifeng felt that all the functions of his body were fighting against this powerful sense of oppression.
Poof!
But the sense of oppression was too strong. Zhang Yifeng spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he saw a big immortal hand slapping directly towards Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng had been trying to kill Lin Beichen just now, but he didn't even have time to use the Nine-leaf Immortal Shield. Now he couldn't move at all and couldn't make any resistance.
Zhang Yifeng is unwilling to accept it. His enemy is right in front of him now, but he can't do anything.
But besides being unwilling, what can he do now?
If you don't even have control over your body, then whatever you do is in vain.
This is a huge gap in cultivation!
But, just when Zhang Yifeng thought that he was going to die here because of his carelessness, another big immortal hand stretched out from another direction.
The two immortal hands collided together in the air.
Rumble...
There was a loud noise and a burst of violent energy that directly bounced Zhang Yifeng away.
The force was so powerful that Zhang Yifeng closed his eyes and fell unconscious as soon as he was bounced away.
The strong ones in the Tribulation Stage are really too strong.
If you don't use Cold Mountain Ice Lotus in advance, but a strong person takes action first, that's a dead end!
"What a Liuli Sect, what a famous and upright sect. Are you planning to wipe out the Tiandao Sect while I'm away?"
Murong Kun's voice came.
Of course it was him who took action just now.
Murong Kun was accompanied by several elders from the sect.
Several people took action at the same time, and their spiritual power burst out, forming a cover to protect Zhang Yifeng.
"Old thief Murong, let's talk about being despicable and shameless. Let's talk about each other. Today I, the Liuli Sect, will admit defeat. The mountains will remain green and the water will flow forever. Just wait for me."
The Supreme Elder's voice sounded in the air again, and then she and Lin Beichen disappeared from the spot.
Several elders wanted to catch up, but were stopped by Murong Kun: "Okay, let's rescue the injured and injured disciples in the sect first, and kill all the Liuli Sect disciples who broke into the sect without leaving any one behind. This old witch
, just let her live a few more days."
Time passed and Zhang Yifeng finally opened his eyes.
At this time, Murong Kun was walking around the room, anxious.
"It's all my fault. Why don't you stay in the sect? It's okay now. Something happened to little friend Zhang Yifeng. What should we do if the strong man in Death Canyon finds out?"
"This old witch really acted lightly. If little friend Zhang Yifeng makes any mistakes, I think not only the Liuli Sect will be unlucky, but my Tiandao Sect will also be unlucky."
Seeing the anxious look on Murong Kun's face, Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "Sect Master Murong, I'm fine."
Hearing this voice, Murong Kun was a little surprised. He slowly turned his head and saw Zhang Yifeng sitting in front of the bed.
He looked at Zhang Yifeng like a monster, and then asked: "How did you do that, little friend?"
Murong Kun has lived for most of his life, and he has never seen a person recover so quickly, and he was so seriously injured, and after only two days, he was completely intact, as if he had not been injured at all.
The pressure brought by the battle between two masters in the Tribulation Stage will directly damage the monk's mental strength. If the realm is slightly lower, he may be torn to pieces on the spot.
Even if the physical injuries will recover quickly due to the elixir, how can it be said that the damage to the mental power and consciousness can be recovered overnight?
Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "It's nothing. I'm used to it. The more injuries I get, the faster I'll recover."
"This... little friend is indeed extraordinary, indeed extraordinary! You are worthy of being the disciple of the strong man in Death Valley. He is so outstanding everywhere."
After saying this, Murong Kun fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.
Zhang Yifeng was stunned at that time: "Sect Master Murong, what do you mean?"