"This son, it's really good!"

Facing Yang Zhi's gaze, Murong Feifei suddenly felt very ashamed.

Yes, he was a great martial artist cultivator, and he would feel ashamed in the face of the gaze of a lower martial artist disciple.

Things have developed so far, no matter whether what Yi Lei and the others said is true or not, Yang Zhi is enough to arouse his interest, no...... It's not an interest, it's a real appreciation.

"If I am not the master of the Chaos Gate, but just an ordinary peak master, even if I offend the people of the world, I will protect this son today......"

Murong Feifei's heart fluctuated, but his face remained silent.

However, there is no if, or before Yang Zhi stepped into this hall, things still took a turn for the better, or Yang Zhi was not such a sharp performance, he could also use some means to maneuver.

It's a pity that it's too late now, Bai Cheng, as one of the twelve peak masters, is also in charge of things in the sect, and his status is second only to himself, which can be said to be the mainstay of the chaos gate.

If the two of them are so clear, it will not have a good impact on the sect, and if they are really on Yang Zhi's side, how can Xue Yi and the others give up?

Never mind!

One is just Yang Zhi, who is not bad, and the other is one of the twelve peak masters, plus the current first day talent of the sect, and the Nine Heavenly Jiao, who represents the Wuji Sect and the Flying Snow Mountain Villa, how to choose?

Yang Zhi had been staring at Murong Feifei's eyes, and when he saw him facing his own questioning, a trace of helplessness and apology flashed in his eyes after silence, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Not enough portions!

After all, I still don't have enough weight.

Up to now, Yang Zhi was almost certain that he would take on the first-class task and break into the living forest, and this Murong Feifei must have known.

Coming back alive means that the mission is complete, and the other party should be able to understand.

is such a talent, coupled with the reasonableness and evidence just now, and even forced him to come off the stage, he still can't change the other party's position.

For a moment, a touch of self-deprecation flashed in Yang Zhi's eyes.

Why so naïve?

Whether it is the cultivation realm or this martial arts world, everything is based on strength!

In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery is a joke!

Don't you know, from the very beginning, he has gone astray, and he doesn't have the strength to be able to deter the people of the world, Chaos Gate, Murong is extraordinary, how can he protect himself?

"Stupid!"

Seeing the performance of the sect master, and then looking at the faint self-deprecation in the corners of Yang Zhi's eyes, where did Bai Cheng not know what was going on? This kid was too naïve, did he think that the weight of his mere outer disciple was enough for himself and Liu Wuxin combined?

"Zhang Ji, kill this criminal who has forgotten his ancestors!"

"Disciple obeys!"

Zhang Ji responded respectfully, turned his head, and a cruel smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Yang Zhi, don't say that my teacher doesn't want to kill you and dirty your hands, I don't even bother to do it, you can do it yourself, so that others don't have to say that I bully the small!"

"This little brute has finally been ambushed, but it's a pity that he can't kill this thief himself!" Yi Lei saw that Zhang Ji was finally going to make a move, and he still had a fly in the ointment in his heart.

"Yang Zhi, Yang Zhi, if you want to blame, blame you for not being Ye Qingying's slut son, you can go with peace of mind, and your slut mother, after you leave, I will go back to help you take good care of it." Yang Yu's eyes were cold, and a faint sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Feng'er, if you have a spirit in the sky, open your eyes and take a look, the thief who killed you is about to go down to accompany you, and my father will avenge you today!" Ge Ba looked up to the sky and sighed, and the old tears were all over the place.

"Hahaha, bullying the small? Zhang Ji? Are you an idiot? Have you forgotten how Ge Feng died?"

Seeing Zhang Ji's arrogant head, Yang Zhi couldn't help laughing, so far, he has nothing to scruple about, he is only willing to kill one to make one, kill two to earn one.

But if he can break this deadlock today, he swears that in the future, if anyone in the Chaos Gate fails to him, he will see one and kill another.

"Huh?"

Seeing that Yang Zhi was still so arrogant when he was dying, Zhang Ji's pupils shrank suddenly, although he didn't witness the battle of the God of War that day, he had heard a lot of rumors afterwards.

But people are so strange, even if it is a fact, as long as you don't see it with your own eyes, you will always have some doubts.

What's more, if the other party can't even kill an eighth-level cultivator, it can only prove that the other party is incompetent.

He Zhang Ji has been cultivated by the elders of Baicheng for a long time, and he is the strength of a level 25 upper martial artist, coupled with the great martial master-level realm master sweeping the formation, what is he afraid of?

"Since you are stubborn, then it's no wonder that Senior Brother and I!

Zhang Ji snorted coldly, and in the next moment, I saw him wave his big hand, and a ball of golden gold appeared when he got out of his hand.

As soon as this golden thread appeared in the sky, it suddenly spread out strangely, turning into endless golden light, firmly enveloping the space where Yang Zhi was located from head to toe.

But all the inner disciples who are on the moon list, everyone has their own unique skills, Ge Feng is the sword of mystery, and this Zhang Ji has a four-grade weapon, Qiankun Golden Thread.

With his unique martial arts, the Tianluo Net's stunt is terrifying, even the existence of the upper martial artist in the later stage is afraid of three points.

This is also the reason why he knew that Yang Zhi was not easy to deal with, but he also dared to step forward and fight hard.

"Yang Zhi is dead, this Zhang Ji is a disciple of Bai Cheng, and his own strength is already good, with the Qiankun Golden Thread given to him by Bai Cheng himself, Yang Zhi can't escape this trick no matter how powerful he is!"

"I have long heard that Zhang Ji's martial spirit is very magical, it is a kind of alien martial spirit similar to space bondage, I didn't expect the power to be so huge, even if there is no Qiankun golden thread, I am afraid that with the martial spirit alone, Yang Zhi will not be able to escape!"

As soon as Zhang Ji made a move, the eyes of everyone in the audience subconsciously condensed, especially the sect master Murong Feifei and Elder Wei Minghai, who sighed in their hearts.

However, at this moment, in the center of the hall, which was originally covered by golden light, a red sword light suddenly appeared, and before everyone could react, the sword light suddenly flashed, and instantly split into thirty-six sword qi.

The sword qi was endless, in one go, as if it was specially born to deal with this Tianluo Net, and every time it crossed the space, it was slashed at the weakest point of the golden Tianluo Net.

"Breaking the Army!"

With a low shout, the thirty-six sword qi raged around for a week, and then suddenly condensed into one, and finally turned into a blood-colored red light, breaking through the heavens and the earth with a "boom", and even smashing the golden shackles.