Chapter 128: The Battle of Strength
It's just that what he didn't expect was that the corpse disappeared quickly after being loaded into the Qiankun Ding, and in the end, there was not even a little thing left, only an extremely small ball of energy, which immediately shocked him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He never thought that Qiankun Ding, which was an alchemy furnace, could actually refine people, which made him feel extremely speechless for a moment.
As for the small energy, it should be the energy generated by the killer's own cultivation, Zhang Xiaofeng touched it with his hand, and the energy was directly submerged into his body and directly integrated into his body.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaofeng was shocked to see that the cultivation experience points that appeared on the system had magically risen to 100, which meant that there were still 200 experience points left from the next level.
Is it possible that you can still cultivate like this?
Zhang Xiaofeng shook his head, although this is helpful for cultivation, but after all, it is not so simple to kill a master, not to mention that he can't kill people for no reason, otherwise what is the difference between this and a murderer?
So if it wasn't necessary, he still didn't want to use the Qiankun Ding to refine the corpse of the ancient martial artist for cultivation.
Now that the body has been disposed of, it is time to go back to the hotel, after all, Zi Ling is still inside, and he has to go to Liu's house to see if Liu Qinghan will return to Xiao Hua with him.
But before he could take a step, he suddenly felt a very dangerous aura, an aura of crisis that he had never felt before.
Could it be an emperor-level ancient martial arts master?
Zhang Xiaofeng shook his head, although it is possible to be at the emperor level, but in this world, it is very rare for an emperor-level ancient martial artist to appear, and the only ones left are the masters of the peak of the heaven level.
Some heaven-level peak ancient martial artists do have strength comparable to emperor-level ancient martial artists, this is true.
Could it be that the person I met today is such an ancient martial arts master?
Zhang Xiaofeng didn't know, but he believed that he would soon know, because this person had already appeared in front of him.
"Not bad, not bad! At first, I thought that the young master was making too much of a fuss, and I was asked to come forward to kill a person like you, but now it seems that the young master has a prescient reputation, and your strength is really not ordinary. ”
At this moment, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance appeared in front of Zhang Xiaofeng.
The middle-aged man was wearing a simple robe, counting meters in one step, which was the only way a real master could have.
"Who are you? Who is the young master in your mouth? Zhang Xiaofeng said with a solemn expression.
"Originally, you were not qualified for the identity of the young master of our family, but now that you are going to die, I will be merciful to let you be a ghost!"
At this point, the middle-aged man paused and then said, "Listen! The young master of our family is Zhao Yiyun, the heir of the Zhao family! ”
Zhao Yiyun! It turned out to be him! Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but suddenly realize, he was the only one who had the strength to send such a powerful ancient martial artist to deal with him.
Zhang Xiaofeng didn't know what strength the middle-aged man in front of him was? What realm?
However, he knew that the middle-aged man in front of him was stronger than anyone he had ever met before.
"Will you let me do it myself, or will you figure it out yourself?"
The middle-aged man had a contented expression, as if Zhang Xiaofeng was already a dead man in his eyes.
Zhang Xiaofeng didn't expect this middle-aged man to be so arrogant and didn't take him seriously at all.
Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help laughing at this time, and smiled very brightly.
Then he walked towards the other party step by step, and the momentum on his body couldn't help but gradually release.
"You're confident!" Zhang Xiaofeng said with a smile.
"It's not confidence, it's strength! Absolute strength! The middle-aged man replied with an unchanged face.
"Absolute strength, huh?"
Zhang Xiaofeng's expression changed suddenly, and his whole body rushed forward directly, the speed was as fast as lightning, the sound was like thunder, and the golden light flashed on his body.
But the middle-aged man showed a look of disdain, and he suddenly moved at that moment, extremely fast, although it seemed to be inferior to lightning, but he had already come to Zhang Xiaofeng before Zhang Xiaofeng approached him, and the shot was a punch, and it was a powerful punch, and a sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded in front of him.
The fist with the sound of the wind, mixed with the sound of breaking the sky, instantly rushed towards Zhang Xiaofeng.
Zhang Xiaofeng was naturally not far behind, and he also punched out, and the power of the fist was released to the maximum, because he didn't know what kind of strength the middle-aged man in front of him was, so he naturally wanted to use the strongest strength to fight.
Rumble!!
Zhang Xiaofeng's fist collided with the opponent's fist, and bursts of air whirlwinds erupted, like air ripples, constantly heading in all directions.
Stimulated by the whirlwind of the air, dust flew up on the ground around it.
However, the two did not stop after the blow, and still used their strong and powerful fists to constantly bombard each other.
At the beginning, the middle-aged man didn't care about Zhang Xiaofeng's attack, and only used fifty percent of his strength, but in the end he realized that he was wrong, and it was very wrong, Zhang Xiaofeng's strength was not comparable to ordinary people at all, and he strengthened his strength again.
Zhang Xiaofeng didn't expect the other party's strength to be so strong, and he also increased his strength again.
In this way, the two sides come and go, not giving up the duel at all, constantly attacking each other with their fists, as the strength of the two sides continues to increase, the surrounding space has become unstable, especially the energy that erupts between their fists is not comparable to ordinary energy at all.
The strength of the two who were already evenly matched was not much different.
None of them will back down half a point, because giving in is tantamount to death, and no one wants to die, let alone a master like them.
"Die!"
The green tendons on the middle-aged man's face stood out, and he transported out his most powerful power, as if it could tear through the space, and rushed directly towards Zhang Xiaofeng with a strong momentum.
Zhang Xiaofeng didn't expect that he would suddenly break through his strength, but as a cultivator, how could he be compared to an ancient martial artist, even if his strength was equal to that of an emperor-level master.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaofeng also shouted: "It's you who is going to die!" ”
The true element in his body continued to surge, and the golden light instantly enveloped his body, and powerful energy was continuously released from his body.
The quality of this True Yuan Force is not comparable to the True Qi at all, and when he used the energy to bombard, the middle-aged man quickly fell to the disadvantage.