After receiving Zhang Yifei's nine knives, the old man's mouth was already panting, and it seemed that it took him a lot of effort to take these nine knives.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Yifei's eyes, he didn't expect that this old man would really take his nine swords.

"Old immortal, how is it, my nine knives taste good, right?" The look of surprise in his eyes flashed away, replaced by a solemn expression.

This old man's whole person is in an extremely solemn and cautious state, his face seems to be a little iron-blue, and the long sword in his hand is a little shaky, although he is old and strong, but his physical strength is still too exhausted, and it can't be compared with Zhang Yifei at all.

"Dragon's Fang, you are very powerful, even if the Sage wants to deal with you, I am afraid he may not be able to take you down. The old man looked at Zhang Yifei coldly, he felt unprecedented fear from this man's body, and at the same time, he gradually understood why those old immortals were always terrified these days, I am afraid that it was because of the appearance of this young man that they felt that powerful aura, which made them uneasy.

"Why else do you think they didn't do it to me?"

"If I don't show my ability to press the bottom of the box today, I'm afraid I will really capsize in the gutter. ”

"Even if you take it out, you won't be able to escape death. ”

Just as he was talking, Zhang Yifei found that the old guy's body had changed, and his originally thin body was bulging up like inflated!

Just like Popeye eating spinach in his body, he is full of strength.

Everyone looked at the old man in horror, and this scene was full of weirdness.

Zhang Yifei held the Hongming knife in his right hand and looked at the old man coldly: "It's really yours, old and immortal, it's really a lot of tricks, come on, let Lao Tzu see, what is your stuff at the bottom of the box?"

The old man's face was cautious, his power of illusion had not yet been completed, but in the face of Zhang Yifei's strong strength, he could only attack strongly, he was sent by those people to see what kind of characters had come out of Huaxia, which made them feel uneasy in their hearts, so he had to go back alive to report.

After the transformation of the old man, in addition to becoming stronger, the power of leakage is also very amazing, which makes Zhang Yifei have to be moved.

But no matter how strong he is, Zhang Yifei doesn't believe that he can keep it like this forever.

In fact, just as Zhang Yifei thought, the old man, he can't waste too much time, the time for this kind of transformation and ascension is very short, if he can't solve the battle in a short time, he will definitely lose, this is his last chance.

He had to admit that the Oriental man in front of him, who had a slightly green face, did have the power to make people tremble, and this was also the most incredible person he had met in his life.

At the same time, he finally understood the widely circulated sentence in his heart: "China is full of magic!"

Today's Zhang Yifei is a living example, with such skills at a young age, he is enough to make any force uneasy.

The long sword in his hand drew a dotted line, and slowly formed a full moon, and the light bloomed, just like the most beautiful painting, but unfortunately, although the beauty is beautiful, it is very dangerous, just like a poppy can give people a deadly threat.

The virtual beautiful painting slowly floated closer, and then suddenly exploded, and the long sword that was hidden in it was also sharp at the moment, and stabbed at once, Zhang Yifei's figure turned, jumped slightly, his body turned in the air, his head went down, and the Hongming knife in his hand slashed up!

He wants to use brute force to beat this old man to the prototype!

The old man obviously wanted to make a quick decision, but how could Zhang Yifei let him get his wish.

He wanted to let the old man slowly die.

The power from the Hongming Knife is not worse than the power of the old man's transformation, on the contrary, it is even better.

But every time Zhang Yifei passed the knife, he would fight with the other party, so that the old man couldn't see where Zhang Yifei would appear at the moment.

"Old fellow, hurry up and I'm here. Zhang Yifei's figure is like a ghost, fluctuating.

"Don't you have the strength to do it, old fellow, and you're so slow to act. ”

"Fuck, you can't beat me, if you don't beat me, I'll really kill you. ”

The old man's face turned blue and white, obviously angry with Zhang Yifei, but no matter how he accelerated, this guy seemed to be one step faster than him, seeing his strength slowly being consumed by this scoundrel way, and he couldn't think of any way, he regretted it a little at this time, he knew that this kid was so difficult to deal with, he should have brought those people over, instead of letting them wait for his news in Yanjing.

But at this time, it's too late to regret it.

With the passage of time, the strength of this old man is also obviously passing, and the Hongming knife in Zhang Yifei's hand is blooming with edge, and each knife is swinging with all his strength.

Under this kind of knife aura, the old man was forced to retreat step by step every time.

Zhang Yifei's knife momentum had formed unconsciously.

The sword has a sword momentum, and the knife must also have a sword momentum, but one is a gentleman and the other is a king, the two are not the same, the killing machine under the sword is fierce, but the sword is full of this domineering.

This is why the sword is a gentleman and the king of the sword.

At this moment, the surroundings have already become messy because of the fight between the two, and the old man is panting desperately, this little bastard, the knife is too powerful, and he can be regarded as using all the strength to eat milk when he connects six knives.

"Well, are my moves more domineering than yours?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yifei's knife qi had already hit, the old man's face was frightened, and his figure flashed in a hurry, only to hear the sound of "click" behind him, and the tree not far behind him was split with a deep crack.

"Old fellow, I've had enough of it, and you're tired, so I'll send you to Lord Yama for a drink now...... No, it should be God who goes to drink. Before Zhang Yifei's words fell, the swords were stacked, and three swords were swung out almost instantly, and the old man hurriedly used the long sword in his hand to block it.

There was a crisp sound of "clanging" all around, and the old man's sword was cut in half by Zhang Yifei from the middle.

The two powerful sword qi came later, and the old man had nothing to do, and the two sword qi completely fell on the old man's body.

took a few steps back, and watched in horror as Zhang Yifei slowly fell down.

"Well, old fellow, I said, even if you have the ability to press the bottom of the box, you have to die, you still don't believe it. Zhang Yifei walked up to the old man and said softly.

"You ......"

"Forget it, for the sake of you and me who have been fighting for so long, I will help you understand the pain at the end. Zhang Yifei raised the Hongming knife in his hand.

The sword flashed, and the old man's face showed a surprised and relieved expression.

"You are Hongming......"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Yifei's knife had already fallen.

"I didn't expect you to know this ancient text. Zhang Yifei took the Hongming knife and looked at the two big characters carved on it and said.

Before he died, the old man finally knew what they were panicking and fearing, and it turned out that he had come out.

The others looked at Zhang Yifei with admiration, what is a real powerhouse, today they finally have a real insight.

Zhao Lingyue's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, if Zhang Yifei had any accident with him, then Zhao Lingyue would definitely be able to peel off his skin when he went back.

"Second uncle, I have something, you take them back quickly, it seems that something big is going to happen. Zhang Yifei dropped such a sentence and his figure disappeared in place.

Zhao Lingyue shook his head and smiled bitterly, his nephew ......

When Zhao Lingyue looked at the others, he obviously saw a deep respect in their eyes, Zhao Lingyue sighed, depending on the situation, he had to teach these guys a good lesson when he went back, otherwise it would definitely cause a big incident.

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(PS: It seems that this is the fifth chapter, right?Everyone can smash the store tickets, so that Qiu Feng is excited? There is also a chapter Qiu Feng to code now, I hope that when the sixth chapter is uploaded, I can rely on the ticket to increase the point!)