After thinking for a while, Zhang Yifeng felt that his guess was almost accurate.
If the other party didn't also sneak into the Yanlong Sect with a purpose, there was no need to secretly insert this note into himself.
He didn't expect that this trip would yield such a harvest. Since he has infiltrated the Yanlong Sect, he must have more information about the Yanlong Sect.
Thinking of this, a gleam flashed in Zhang Yifeng's eyes. Maybe he could get information about Bai Jingjing without personally sneaking into Yanlong Sect.
After thinking about it, Zhang Yifeng's original idea of teasing these Yanlong Sect disciples was suppressed, and he wanted to get rid of the others as quickly as possible.
Including the masked man leader in the middle stage of Xuanxian Realm.
The void distorted for a while, and then Zhang Yifeng's figure appeared in the sight of these Yanlong Sect disciples.
When the masked man at the head saw Zhang Yifeng's appearance, he immediately threw out several fireballs and headed straight for Zhang Yifeng.
Facing the incoming fireballs, Zhang Yifeng remained calm. The sword in his hand flashed and he cut off all the incoming fireballs.
"If you really want to avenge your shame, don't use such inferior magical powers against me."
Zhang Yifeng said coldly, without any fluctuation in his tone, but the mocking meaning made the masked man clenched his fists.
"Damn it, how dare you underestimate me!"
With a low roar, the anger that Zhang Yifeng had aroused several times broke out at this moment.
The masked man raised his hands high, endless fire energy swirled and condensed in his hands, and a huge fireball gradually formed in his hands.
The surrounding Yanlong Sect disciples had looks of horror in their eyes when they saw their senior brother performing this move.
Including the person who just secretly delivered the note to Zhang Yifeng, he ran away without any intention of staying for a moment.
The other masked men moved a little slower, but they also ran out of the dense forest in unison.
Looking at the actions of these people, Zhang Yifeng knew that the magical powers displayed by this masked man were extraordinary, and the fighting spirit in his heart was slightly aroused.
"It looks a bit interesting, but I don't know if it's really enough."
With a look of interest in his eyes, Zhang Yifeng put his hands behind his back and a golden light erupted from his body, and an invisible aura swept around him.
"Toda!"
Seeing Zhang Yifeng's motionless appearance, the masked man became angry and roared, then threw the huge fireball in his hand at Zhang Yifeng.
Facing the incoming fireball and the roaring flames above, Zhang Yifeng just smiled.
"Oh, I changed my mind. This kind of fire is not even qualified to touch me."
With a flash of disdain in his eyes, Zhang Yifeng put down his right hand and spurted out black flames from one hand, blocking the incoming fireball in the air.
The galloping black flames swallowed up the fireball in the blink of an eye. Under the powerful ability of the black flames to devour and assimilate, all the flames in the fireball were assimilated into the black flames.
He raised his hand and pushed, and the fireball filled with black flames was pushed towards the masked man.
"Wha, what?!"
The masked man looked at the fireball that was pushed towards him, with a look of horror in his eyes.
He knew his own magical powers very well, and he had also seen the power of the black flames. At this moment, he knew in his heart that this was definitely something he could not defeat.
A look of unwillingness flashed across his face, but the masked man still turned around and turned into a ball of fire and shot straight into the sky.
Watching the masked man flee, Zhang Yifeng did not pursue him. The masked man was of no importance to him.
Furthermore, Zhang Yifeng now has a new source of information, so there is no need to cling to the masked man.
Turning to the other side, he saw that most of the scoundrels brought by the eldest young master of the Yuan family had been killed by the aftermath, and each of them was either frozen into an ice sculpture.
Either the anger caused by He Yajiao's casual attack evaporated, and only the eldest young master of the Yuan family and the two elders of the Yuan family remained.
However, these two old guys are already old, and they are gradually showing their disadvantages when faced with the siege of the two young men, Leng Qianqiu and He Yajiao.
Zhang Yifeng had no intention of watching the two elders of the Yuan family contending with He Yajiao and the others. In a flash, he came behind the eldest young master of the Yuan family who was protected by them.
Raising his hand and slapping it mercilessly, the eldest young master of the Yuan family ended his arrogant and domineering life.
Zhang Yifeng never leaves a chance for such a person who commits many evil deeds.
Last time, this guy was just needed to lure out the Yanlong Sect. Now that his mission has been completed, there is no need to keep him around anymore.
"Young Master!"
Feeling the situation behind them, the two Yuan elders suffered from the joint attack of Leng Qianqiu and He Yajiao. Even if they knew that the eldest young master behind them had been attacked, they could not turn around to help.
Sensing the death of the eldest young master, the two Yuan parents felt a chill in their hearts, knowing that the other party would definitely wipe out the roots in this battle.
If the eldest young master is not dead, then everything is easy, the other party may not come here to take their lives.
But now that the eldest young master is dead, what chance do the two Yuan elders have to survive?
Sure enough, the next moment a palm force came from the back of his heart at the same time.
The protective magic weapons on the two Yuan elders couldn't withstand the huge force and exploded instantly. The surging force rushed into the ventricles and shattered the hearts of the two.
Immediately, the movement of their hands froze, and their bodies went limp and fell down.
Seeing this, Leng Qianqiu and He Yajiao, who were being restrained from the front, silently put away the spiritual energy in their hands.
Neither of them were little girls who had never seen blood, and they had no reaction at all to Zhang Yifeng committing murder.
He released black flames and burned the three corpses on the ground into black ashes. Leng Qianqiu and He Yajiao were about to say something, but Zhang Yifeng raised his hand to stop them.
Under the confused gazes of the two people, Zhang Yifeng turned to the entrance of the dense forest and said calmly.
"Now that things have happened, do you still want to stay there?
You didn't really leave just now and have been hiding in the dark to observe. Could it be that you think I can't notice it?"
Zhang Yifeng said something, and the direction he looked in was silent for a moment, then a black shadow slowly walked out.
"As expected of someone who has been able to defeat the great disciple of Yanlong Sect several times, this insight is indeed not as good as mine.
But it is precisely because of this that I dare to take such a big risk and take the initiative to reveal my identity to you."
The person who came was none other than the masked Yanlong Sect disciple who quietly stuffed a note into Zhang Yifeng's arms during the battle.
He was also the one who tried to escape just now.
However, he did not really leave, but used the method of holding his breath to hide and observe in secret.
After all, whether he can really trust Zhang Yifeng is still under his consideration.
But he didn't expect that the other party's insight was so sharp. He kept his breath and concentrated the whole time, and he could be discovered so quickly.
"Who is this?"
Leng Qianqiu and He Yajiao looked at the figure coming out of the entrance of the dense forest, and saw that he was dressed the same as those disciples of the Yanlong Sect, and they immediately frowned.
"Don't get me wrong, you two, I am actually here to investigate the Yanlong Sect just like you.
It’s just that I came earlier and successfully sneaked into the Yanlong Sect.”