It's just a pity that after many days of planning, Zhang Yifeng's resolute attitude may not be able to leave the Yanlong Sect if it falls into the hands of Xuanyuan Changqing.
Qi Guang's heart was bleeding. He had worked so hard to train Zhang Yifeng, but now he could only sit back and watch as Zhang Yifeng was about to be killed by Xuanyuan Changqing.
If he had known this, he should have stayed in the sect and taken more care of Zhang Yifeng to prevent him from causing trouble for him.
With endless regret in his heart, Qi Guang could only watch Zhang Yifeng die in front of his own eyes.
"Boy, since your mouth is so tough, let me test whether your fist is as tough as your mouth!"
"Senior Brother Xuanyuan, you don't have to take action. Leave this kind of brat who doesn't know the world to you, just leave it to me!"
Before Xuanyuan Changqing could take action, a strong inner disciple walked out of the crowd and said to Xuanyuan Changqing with a flattering look on his face.
"Um."
Xuanyuan Changqing looked at the tall inner disciple who walked out, nodded slightly and hummed.
"Hiss, it turns out to be Liu Qiang. His blazing sun body is said to have been cultivated to a very advanced level!"
"Oh, you just heard about it, but I saw it with my own eyes. Liu Qiang tore a fairy beast to pieces with just two hands!"
"When did that happen? I happened to be on a mission with him a few days ago, and he crushed the head of a demon cultivator from the Celestial Realm with one hand!"
As soon as this tall and powerful inner disciple walked out, he attracted comments from the other scoundrels around him.
"It seems that you are a body-refining monk?"
Zhang Yifeng walked out from behind the door of the disciple courtyard, closed the door with his backhand, and asked Liu Qiang calmly.
"What, are you scared?"
Liu Qiang laughed evilly, clenched his fists in the air, and a burst of sound exploded.
"No, I'm afraid you won't be enough for me."
Zhang Yifeng shook his head slightly and said to Liu Qiang.
"Shameless talk!"
Liu Qiang's eyes flashed with anger when he heard this, and he stepped on his figure and shot towards Zhang Yifeng like lightning.
"Boy, let me teach you a lesson for Senior Brother Xuanyuan so that you understand what it means to respect Senior Brother!"
Liu Qiang shouted, and in the blink of an eye he came to Zhang Yifeng and punched Zhang Yifeng in the face.
"What a speed!"
"Haha, this kid is going to kneel down and beg for mercy soon."
Seeing Liu Qiang's speed, the onlookers exclaimed and laughed, and no one thought highly of Zhang Yifeng.
Qi Guang also closed his eyes tightly, unable to bear to watch Zhang Yifeng fall in front of him.
"Slow, too slow."
Suddenly, Zhang Yifeng's whisper sounded in the field, and the next moment Liu Qiang's heavy punch was held down by Zhang Yifeng with one finger.
"What?!"
Liu Qiang exclaimed, and all his strength was resisted by Zhang Yifeng's finger.
"Um?"
Xuanyuan Changqing, who was watching the fight from the sidelines, had a stern expression on his face. Liu Qiang's punch just now was already a sure success in his eyes.
In Xuanyuan Changqing's eyes, Zhang Yifeng was full of flaws and had no intention of defending himself. It seemed to everyone that he was waiting for death.
"What's going on? Liu Qiang's fist was actually blocked by this kid's finger?"
"Are you kidding me? Liu Qiang, are you not using your full strength? Stop playing!"
The onlookers could not believe that such a scene had occurred, and shouted at Liu Qiang. Some even doubted whether Liu Qiang really used his full strength.
"Stop messing around with Liu Qiang and deal with him quickly."
After Xuanyuan Changqing was stunned for a moment, he also felt that Liu Qiang was teasing Zhang Yifeng, and ordered in a cold tone.
Hearing Xuanyuan Changqing's impatient voice, Liu Qiang swallowed his saliva, knowing that the punch he just punched was all his strength.
In order to show his strength in front of Xuanyuan Changqing, how could Liu Qiang restrain his strength in this situation.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he was pushed down by Zhang Yifeng's finger. He knew the current situation very clearly.
"Damn it!"
A look of panic flashed in his eyes, Liu Qiang shouted, red ripples appeared all over his body, and the strength in his body increased again.
"Don't underestimate me, boy!"
Liu Qiang roared angrily, and the spiritual energy in his body circulated to the extreme. Under the full force of Lie Yang's body, Zhang Yifeng's fingers on his fist moved slightly.
"Is this your limit?"
Zhang Yifeng raised his eyes and looked at Liu Qiang, his tone calm as if he didn't feel any pressure at all.
Liu Qiang looked at Zhang Yifeng with a red face. Even though his spiritual energy and skills were running wildly, he could not resist the power of Zhang Yifeng's finger.
"Now that you've reached your limit, don't force yourself to continue, as it may harm your body."
Zhang Yifeng said to Liu Qiang with a sincere face, and the next moment he pushed lightly with his fingers on Liu Qiang's fist.
Liu Qiang suddenly felt a huge force coming, and subconsciously wanted to resist, but he only felt that his whole body flew out in front of him, hitting several inner disciples who were watching the battle in the distance.
Such a shocking change made Xuanyuan Changqing pause and look at Zhang Yifeng in disbelief.
After a while, Xuanyuan Changqing's expression returned to normal, and he let out a sneer.
"Hmph, no wonder you dared to steal my Spirit-Absorbing Grass. It turned out to be relying on this hidden strength."
"But you may have hidden your strength and joined the Yanlong Sect for other reasons, you are a spy of the Demon Sect!"
Xuanyuan Changqing's face suddenly became serious and he shouted at Zhang Yifeng.
"Junior brothers, follow me and take action to capture this demon sect's spy!"
Xuanyuan Changqing shouted loudly and directly labeled Zhang Yifeng as a spy of the Demon Sect.
Zhang Yifeng looked at Xuanyuan Changqing coldly, but the other party did not talk to him, and rushed towards Zhang Yifeng with the gangsters around him.
While Zhang Yifeng was looking at them coldly, a cold shout suddenly came from the air.
At the same time, a huge palm print also fell from the sky, blocking the path of Xuanyuan Changqing and others.
"who?!"
Xuanyuan Changqing looked at the palm prints that cut across everyone, a look of shock and anger flashed in his eyes. The moment he raised his eyes to the sky, the anger in his heart disappeared without a trace.
"I've seen the black-clothed master uncle!"
Xuanyuan Changqing was the first to react, and quickly inserted the fairy sword in his hand back into his waist, and bowed respectfully to the figure descending from the sky.
Zhang Yifeng also looked up and saw black clothes falling from the sky, coldly glancing at Xuanyuan Changqing and others.
Xuanyuan Changqing was like this, and the other losers who followed Xuanyuan Changqing were even more unbearable, and they all hurriedly saluted in black.
"Hmph, you are so brave, how dare you attack Elder Chi's closed disciple and slander him as a spy of the Demon Cult?!"
Heiyi shouted coldly at Xuanyuan Changqing, obviously understanding that it was Xuanyuan Changqing who summoned these inner disciples.
"Chi, Elder Chi?!"
A stone in black clothes stirred up a thousand waves, and all the losers screamed in disbelief.
Even Xuanyuan Changqing looked at Hei Yi in astonishment, then turned to look at Zhang Yifeng who looked calm.
"Uncle, I definitely didn't mean that. It's all my fault that Changqing didn't know what to do and contradicted my senior brother."