However, Zhang Yifeng didn't need him to take action at all. He stepped suddenly and stepped out with divine wind steps. Like a ghost, he appeared next to one of the disciples in the blink of an eye. There was no extra movement, he just simply stepped out.
One punch.
boom!
With a muffled sound, the disciple's body flew up and the sword in his hand came out. After the disciple landed, he could no longer move and was knocked unconscious by Zhang Yifeng's punch.
Zhang Yifeng caught the disciple's sword and said calmly: "Your swordsmanship is too bad."
The sound fell and his sword moved.
It wasn't necessarily very flashy, just a simple swing of the sword, but it instantly broke the swordsmanship of the two disciples and knocked the two disciples away hard.
"This is just a lesson. Whoever blocks my way again, I guarantee, he will become a useless person from now on. I, Zhang Yifeng, keep my word."
Zhang Yifeng's cold voice came.
Although the surrounding Nine Sword Sect disciples were angry, no one dared to come forward to challenge Zhang Yifeng. No one expected that Zhang Yifeng's cultivation level was so terrifying. The three disciples just now were all strong men in the late stage of Shengfeng, but Zhang Yifeng
Not a single move has been made in his hands. Could it be that this kid is not only a formation master, but also a martial arts madman! But how is this possible? Formation techniques and martial arts training cannot be obtained at the same time.
"Zhang Yifeng, the head brother has something to say to you, come with me." At this time, the voice of the great elder came. He did not stop the disciple's action just now. In fact, he wanted to teach Zhang Yifeng a lesson, but he found that he was also too small.
Looking at the young man in front of him, he was very surprised at this moment. What is the background of this Zhang Yifeng? He is a powerful formation master at a young age, and even has a fighting power comparable to the early stage of Wu Kuangren. What kind of force can cultivate a young man?
Such talent.
Five-star sect?
With all kinds of questions, the great elder took Zhang Yifeng to the courtyard where the head brother was.
In the yard, the white-haired old man was sitting under the willow tree, drinking tea leisurely.
Zhang Yifeng was unceremonious and sat opposite the old man.
"Senior, you might want to ask me something."
The old man nodded, glanced at Zhang Yifeng, and said: "Very smart. Do you know what I want to ask you?"
Zhang Yifeng smiled, took a sip of tea, and then said: "You want to ask me if I wanted to lure you out from the beginning, and if I cut off Sima Han's legs deliberately to increase hatred, you also want to ask me if I can repair the formation, or even...
Can it cure Sima Han’s legs?”
The white-haired old man showed admiration in his eyes, nodded and said: "That's true, but are you afraid that I will really kill you?"
"Don't be afraid. Because killing me will not do any good to your Nine Swords Sect."
"It is indeed no good, but do you know that you have made my Nine Swords Sect lose face?"
Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "I know, so I will tell you now that I have the ability to heal Sima Han's legs."
The white-haired old man suddenly had lightning eyes and said in surprise: "Rebirth from broken bones?"
"Yes, broken bones are reborn."
"Where did you learn from him? What's your background?" The old man finally became serious. Why did a great master suddenly stop and ask Zhang Yifeng to come to the Nine Swords Sect for talks? It was because Zhang Yifeng was too calm.
Zhang Yifeng made such a big fuss and looked extremely arrogant, but when facing the master, Zhang Yifeng looked extremely calm. This kind of calmness is not something everyone can have, unless this kid has a great background!
Zhang Yifeng suddenly smiled and said, "I finally asked this question."
"If I say I have no background, you may not believe me. Because the medicine that can regenerate broken bones is definitely a rare treasure."
The old man nodded in agreement: "Yes, medicine that can regenerate broken bones has long gone beyond the scope of medicine."
"I just want to say that the person behind me knows how to make alchemy."
"What!"
The old man was even more surprised. Both alchemy masters and formation masters were professions that had been lost long ago. Pills are much more powerful than the current Western medicine. Powerful pills, not to mention immortality, can prolong life and live for decades longer.