Stepping down the last step and standing still, with his hands behind his back, he looked indifferently at the group of people in Mo Qianshan outside Baizhang, and said jokingly: "What? The rescuers are coming? ”

"Hmph! The kid has a lot of tone, you slander my Mo family and Sizhen Pavilion in public, and you don't just arrest me. A middle-aged man in front of him shouted.

"That's right, my Sizhen Pavilion is a hegemon-level force in Lingji Prefecture, how can I allow you to talk and explain your origins, I want to see if that force dares to oppose my Sizhen Pavilion. A monk next to the man also reprimanded.

"Hehe, Mo family! I betrayed the ancestor who single-handedly created the glory of the Mo family, your Sizhen Pavilion coveted the Mo family's aggregation and forging method, coerced and lured to do despicable things, what can't be said about the facts.

"Your Sizhen Pavilion is just the craftsmanship of some Dan Weapon Array Talismans, people see that you have no threat, and you have use value, so you reluctantly admit the status of the overlord force, when it comes to real combat power, many super-first-class forces are stronger than you.

"To put it bluntly, it's just a bunch of self-righteous guys, and it's really a long face for yourself. Presumably, your Sizhen Pavilion has done too much to deal with such things as the Mo family, so that you have become stronger, right?" Without any scruples or hesitation, Yu Zefeng directly opened his mouth and once again exposed the mockery.

"The kid is looking for death. ”

"I ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dared to arrange my four true pavilions. ”

"Kill this kid. ”

...... A group of monks on the opposite side exploded the pot on the spot, and they were furious and furious.

The first few people were even more angry and trembled, especially the three people of the Four True Pavilion, whose spiritual power was surging and the killing machine was soaring, how could anyone dare to say this about the Four True Pavilion.

Yu Zefeng pinched his ears with his little fingers, and let these people scold, and after a long time, when the scolding stopped, he said lightly: "It's all done, then let's get down to business! I feel embarrassed when I talk too much to you villains." ”

Yu Zefeng's tongue was really poisonous, and the countless monks who were watching from the periphery also admired his sharp words, and even more admired the calmness and calmness of this Mount Tai collapsed.

"Okay, let the old man pull out your tongue and see what else you can say. A man said angrily, looking at his clothes, he was a person from the Four True Pavilion.

After the man finished speaking, his spiritual power exploded, and the peak cultivation of the Divine Infant was revealed, and the deep cold killing machine seemed to lower the temperature of the air.

He took out a seven-rank celestial weapon knife from the mustard stone, and when the spiritual power was poured in, he rushed towards Yu Zefeng. When he was still twenty zhang away from him, he raised his knife and slashed out diagonally from the right, which was to divide Yu Zefeng in two.

It looked like a blade of sword qi shot out, and its body continued to rush forward with the knife qi, and seven slashes were slashed in a row between the lightning and flint.

Yu Zefeng didn't frown in the face of the knife qi that came from the explosion. Wan Nian Technique operated, and the soul thought skyrocketed to the point of the late stage of the Divine Infant, and he silently recited the "Gathering Sword Style" in his heart.

More than two hundred spiritual power flying swords flew out of the body, gathering in front of the body half a zhang to form a floating sword wheel, and the sword wheel was shining with golden light and spinning extremely fast.

Seven consecutive attacks slashed the fencing wheel, making a series of "choking ......" sounds, and finally the man held a knife and slashed directly on the fenchael.

However, even though the spiritual power at the collision exploded, the sword wheel did not retreat a point, but the man was shocked and flew out upside down.

Yu Zefeng stretched out his hand and pointed forward lightly, the suspended sword wheel disintegrated, and a small sword with spiritual power was connected end to end, bursting towards the man who was still in the air.

A series of popping sounds sounded, and the man's body was dismembered in the air, and pieces of flesh fell from the air to the ground, making a dense crackling sound.

"Hiss......"

A gasping sound sounded, and the onlookers were all shocked by this hand, the peak of the Divine Infant was actually vulnerable in front of the late stage of the Divine Pill.

Everyone exclaimed in their hearts! This young man is so strong.

This also made some monks of the Mo family and the Four True Pavilion feel empty, and some didn't even dare to look at Yu Zefeng's figure. Who would have thought that the existence of the cultivation present who was absolutely ranked in the top ten would be so bloodily divided.

The Sizhen Pavilion man who spoke before suppressed the shock in his heart and asked, "Boy, who are you?

is also worried about whether he himself will kick the iron plate this time, such a young man, even a super-first-class force cannot exist.

The cross-level combat power is too rebellious.

"Hehe, what's the matter? Soft persimmon just do it, don't you just ask to see if you can afford it? haha.... Sizhen Pavilion is really a group of people who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard, don't talk nonsense, I want to go out of the city, and those who stand in my way will not be forgiven. Yu Zefeng sneered.

"Hmph, whoever you are, you can only die today. The man shouted angrily.

Suddenly, all the monks behind him burst out, and the onlookers retreated one after another, all of them were shocked by this wave of momentum, and they had to admit that the strength of the Mo family and the Sizhen Pavilion was quite strong.

Among the current seven people, there are still two merging realms, one in the early stage and one in the middle stage, except for the Mo Qianshan brothers and sisters, the remaining three are all at the peak of the Divine Infant.

And the more than 200 people in the back, the lowest are all in the middle stage of the Divine Pill, and the highest is in the late stage of the Divine Infant.

"Sword"

The sound of explosion came from Yu Zefeng's mouth, and the slashing thought suddenly came out of its sheath, shooting straight forward like a bolt of lightning.

The spiritual power flying sword that was still hovering in the air was like a milk swallow throwing itself into its arms, and a handle submerged into the sword that flew at great speed, and converged into a sword balloon at the tip of the sword, breaking away from the thought and shooting directly at the opposite crowd.

A group of people didn't expect Yu Zefeng to dare to take the lead, and the combined monks of the Mo family urged with their fingers, facing the sword balloon, and at the same time holding up the spiritual power shield.

The sword balloon collided with the fingers in front of the crowd and exploded with a bang.

Fragments of sword qi flew in all directions like sharp arrows.

The spiritual power shield held up by the Mo family combined cultivator shattered instantly, and the fragments of sword qi struck the crowd behind him, and screams continued to sound.

The Mo family's combined monk was obviously too big, and he didn't expect the sword balloon to explode, and when he and the combined monk of the Four True Pavilion took out defensive magic weapons and celestial weapons to resist, they only had time to protect a few people around him and the crowd behind them.

The monks on both sides behind them were not so lucky, they were pierced through their bodies by sword qi fragments, and nearly a hundred of the more than two hundred monks were killed or injured in an instant.

The result made their hearts bleed.

These people are all elites who have been painstakingly cultivated by the forces, and they have suffered so much in just one face.

"Woohoo"

The two of them flashed and shot towards Yu Zefeng, how could they gain a foothold in Shangming City if they didn't kill this kid, and how could they explain to the forces behind them?

Without leaving any hands, a knife of tens of zhang in size slashed at Yu Zefeng's head.

This was the sword technique that the man in the middle stage of the Four True Pavilion combined with all his strength, and the man of the Mo family also shot dozens of fingers and surged at him.

The other monks also rushed forward one after another, unleashing all kinds of martial arts with all their might.

For a while, the sword mang's front finger was close behind, and then there was a large wave of various attacks.

Seeing this scene, Yu Zefeng raised his eyebrows, recalled the sword of slashing, held the sword above his head with both hands, and the heaven-level peak martial art sword Yuan Jin Cui moved, and the spiritual power was frantically injected into the slashing thought, and at the same time, the heaven-level high-level martial art Seven Spirits Slash was in operation.

Burst into applause: "Open the front".

Infinite sharp energy swept across the audience, containing a supreme will that everything can be slashed.

A hundred zhang sword slashed down against the electric slash of the sword.

It can be said that this sword is Yu Zefeng's most powerful sword at present, which is also the reason why Jian Yuanjin does not seem to be powerful, and it can still rank among the peak martial arts of the heavenly level.

It can be used with any sword skill, and its strong versatility and inclusiveness are the keys to its ranking.