"What? Haven't you seen the Grandmaster? Isn't there a Grandmaster among you?"
The reaction of the hundred bandits was seen by the old man, and his body trembled.
The hundred war bandits grinned and said: "You are the first grandmaster we have met face to face, and you will also be the first grandmaster to die in our hands."
"Am I going to die in your hands?" Nalan Ning was dumbfounded by a hundred bandits, and then he smiled, "Young man, you really don't know how high the sky is. Since you are looking for death, I will help you."
“What I wish for!”
One hundred bandits licked their lips, and then everyone held the sword behind them.
They all carry a sword on their backs, but they have never used it. Now they have met a great master, and they can no longer use it. They want the great master to become their dead soul under the sword!
Nalan Chu is their stepping stone to fame!
"City Lord, leave this old man to me. You go find Nalanchu."
One hundred bandits spoke to Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng nodded. This old man had no intention of taking action. He brought a hundred bandits here just to let a hundred bandits fight with the grandmaster!
"Huang Feng, are you crazy? You want to fight against a great master? I'm afraid Zhang Yifeng is the only opponent."
At this time, Zhao Long's voice came, and he was stunned by the words of a hundred bandits.
"Manager Zhao, you haven't been with us for a while, so naturally you don't know our progress. You and Brother Dali can just watch from the side later. Our sword has long been thirsty and thirsty!"
Huang Feng grinned, then licked the tip of the knife with his tongue.
Zhao Long wanted to say something more. Ji Dali walked to Zhao Long, patted Zhao Long on the shoulder and said: "Huang Feng is right, we can just watch quietly from the side. Don't say you can't help, even me."
None of them can help. If I were to fight them alone, I might not be afraid of any of them, but if a hundred of them join forces, I would have no choice but to give in."
"But, after all, they are facing a master of a generation."
"I know."
"Is there no danger?"
"There is no danger, only fun, the joy of fighting."
The two of them walked to the side while talking.
"Please protect Zhao Long and Ji Dali."
At this time, Zhang Yifeng confessed to a hundred bandits, then stepped on his feet, his body was like a cannonball and jumped onto the house, stepped on the eaves, and walked away.
"The ignorant boy is simply asking for his own death."
Nalan Ning looked at Zhang Yifeng's leaving figure and did not chase him, but smiled coldly.
The true fighting power of the Nalan family is so powerful. He is just a manager of the outer court of the Nalan family. If he goes to the inner court, even a generation of masters will not be able to escape unscathed. The Nalan family has existed for hundreds of years, and they are all hidden in the same family.
The doors are connected, is it as simple as it seems?
Not to mention the Nalan family, the real combat power of the four major families is not as simple as it seems on the surface. Otherwise, why should the Dragon Group be afraid?
"Old man, you don't need to worry about our city lord. You should still worry about your own safety. However, there is no point in worrying because today is the day you die."
Huang Feng's voice came again.
"My death date? Is it just based on you ants?"
Nalan Ning snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.
"With one move, I will kill you all!"
As a first-generation grandmaster, if you can't even kill a group of ants instantly, it will be an embarrassment to the grandmaster world.
"die!"
With a cold shout, a shocking aura suddenly emerged from Nalan Ning's body.
This breath is like a piece of sky and a piece of sea. It is vast and turbulent!
"So strong, is this the Grandmaster!"
In the distance, Zhao Long and Ji Dali were kneeling on the ground. Ji Dali was better, just kneeling on one knee. Zhao Long looked much more embarrassed. Not only did he kneel on the ground with both legs, but he also used his hands to support the ground.
This aura was like a huge mountain, weighing him down. If he was not a body cultivator, this huge aura might have shattered his internal organs.
If a great master wanted to kill someone, a look or a thought would be enough.
This is a generation of grandmasters, the pinnacle of the Chinese warrior pyramid.
"Die. Big Lion Fist!"
The breath condensed to form true energy, and the surrounding air seemed to be almost solidified.
The true energy transformed into a huge lion behind Nalan Ning!
This lion's momentum is more powerful than the previous formation.
As Nalanchu swung out his fist, the lion in the sky opened its mouth with blood, like a huge meteor, and moved towards killing a hundred bandits.
If he were hit, not to mention a hundred bandits would be killed, and the entire compound would probably be destroyed by the aftermath.
Facing Nalan Ning's powerful blow, one hundred bandits did not dare to be careless. The master's mid-to-late stage aura was suddenly released. This aura alone could not be compared with Nalan Ning's, but an incredible scene appeared. Well, a hundred people released their auras at the same time, and even a generation of grandmasters couldn't shake them.
The next moment, a hundred warriors raised their swords at the same time, and then maintained a good stance according to a certain position.
"Tiangang Sword Technique!"
The Tiangang Sword Technique is a relatively powerful martial skill in Lingyue Continent. Moreover, it is a combined attack martial skill that allows multiple people to practice together and then form a Tiangang Sword Formation.
"cut!"
One hundred people moved in unison and almost swung their swords at the same time.
The sword is a good sword, the martial arts are also good, plus there is a tacit understanding between a hundred people.
As soon as the knife came out, a sharp aura suddenly appeared in the air.
The sword left no trace, but there seemed to be cracks in the sky.
One hundred spiritual energy swords wielded by one hundred people condensed together to form an even larger spiritual energy sword that spanned everyone's heads, and then slashed at the huge lion rushing towards them!
boom!
The infuriating sword collided with the lion, and a terrifying loud noise broke out, like thunder falling from the sky, deafening and deafening.
The terrifying shock wave turned into a tornado and swept around, leaving the whole yard in a mess. Many houses had their roofs ripped off and even turned into ruins.
The battle between the masters of a generation is so terrifying!
Fortunately, the Nalan family had dispersed their families long ago, otherwise, many people would have died in vain in the aftermath of the attack.
"What a strong shock wave!"
Zhao Long was stunned. The aftermath of the knife actually pushed his body back quickly. It was Ji Dali who supported him that allowed him to stabilize his body.
Is this the power of a hundred bandits? It seems that Zhang Yifeng is right. No matter which one of the hundred bandits can crush him easily.
But, how long has it been? He just hasn't been to Weiwo City for two or three months. How come Huang Feng and the others have improved so fast in their cultivation? Moreover, Huang Feng and the others' cultivation methods seem to be different from his. Huang Feng and the others seem to have different cultivation methods.
Like Zhang Yifeng, they can all use spiritual energy, but he doesn't seem to be able to because he is practicing with the physical body.
Zhao Long originally had confidence in himself, but now his confidence was deeply destroyed by a knife.