. The only way to kill Yi Jianfeng was to choose to do it outside the venue of the fair, once Yi Jianfeng entered the venue of the fair, if Zhao Zhen wanted to make a move on Yi Jianfeng, the three out-of-body monks sitting inside would inevitably stop him. This trip is full of dangers, and Zhao Zhen does not plan to tell anyone about this, so as not to worry in vain.

The venue of the fair was the territory of the Daomen, in a small valley surrounded by mountains, and a ban was placed on it, and all the monks had only one entrance and exit. And what Zhao Jinyan did was to wait outside the entrance, wait for Yi Jianfeng to come, and deal with him before he entered the trade fair location.

Outside the venue of the fair, Zhao Zhen had already changed his clothes and put on a hidden cloak to hide in the woods next to the entrance of the fair. At this moment, many monks had already come to the fair, and the bustling Taoist monks entered the small valley one after another.

This trade fair is held by a big cultivator immortal family of Daomen, for three days, Daomen monks from all over the world can buy some of the elixirs, magic weapons and runes and other items they need at this trade fair, and at the same time, they can also sell some of the various heavenly and earthly treasures that they don't need, of course, there are also some loose cultivators who come to open their eyes and gain a long insight.

Next to a bush at the entrance of the fair, Zhao Zhen hid in it, quietly watching ahead. Time passed minute by minute, but Yi Jianfeng's figure never appeared in Zhao Zhen's field of vision, but Zhao Zhen never moved a minute, still staring expressionlessly.

The brilliance of the red sun gradually faded until the last trace of the sun was annihilated, but at this moment the trade fair was brightly lit, and the monks in the trading venue were also flowing endlessly, presenting a lively scene. In the hidden bushes, a strange figure hid among them, motionless and silently waiting.

Suddenly, the hidden figure in the bushes, the eyes of Gu Jing Wubo who were originally looking ahead, suddenly burst out with a cold cold light. I saw that in the distance, an old man in black and a young man in white stepped on a flying sword, volleyed the sword, looked at the place of the trade fair below, and slowly descended to the ground.

After retracting the flying sword, a warm smile appeared on the face of the young man in white, and he bowed to the old man respectfully, and said to the old man: "Jian Feng participated in the trade fair this time, thank you Master Qin for sending him, otherwise there will be a lot of risks on the road!"

"Jian Feng, you don't need to be polite, the old man has a shallow relationship with your grandfather, so why worry about trivial matters!" After hearing the words of the young man in white, the old man in black hurriedly waved his hand. After a while, he immediately said to Yi Jianfeng again: "The old man sees that you have good qualifications, why don't you go back and enter the Jiuxiao Gate, and the old man can take more care of you in the door!"

Yi Jianfeng was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately thanked the old man, and then turned around and planned to enter the valley of the trade fair with the old man. However, just as Yi Jianfeng walked not far from the entrance of the fair, a coolness invaded from behind. In the bushes, a figure suddenly rushed out, and a red flying sword poked out of its cuffs, directly taking Yi Jianfeng not far away.

"Look for death!" The sudden change made the old man's eyes startled, and he immediately shouted, and his dry palm mixed with the strength of breaking through the air slashed down angrily, stopping the figure violently.

Looking at this angry blow with solemn eyes, Zhao Zhen's body bent into a strange arc, narrowly dodging this blow, passing by the old man's side, and rushing towards Yi Jianfeng in front of him.

For this sudden figure, a burst of panic appeared on Yi Jianfeng's face, and he hurriedly took out a few dozen powerful runes from the Qiankun bag and sacrificed them to Zhao Zhen, and a dark green turtle shell magic weapon immediately flashed on his body, and then the turtle shell magic weapon continued to grow larger, but Yi Jianfeng was like a turtle with a shrunken head, hiding his limbs and head in the turtle shell, and shot away in the direction of the fair.

This turtle shell magic weapon was a protective magic weapon made by Yi Jianfeng after the ancestor of the Yi family killed a fierce turtle in the Yuan Infant Stage, and took off its turtle shell to refine for Yi Jianfeng.

Yi Jianfeng was also very proud of the defensive power of this magic weapon, since the opponent's movements could be detected by Qin Shizu in the Jiuxiao Gate Out-of-Body Period, he must be inferior to Qin Shizu in cultivation. Although he didn't know where the other party came from and why he wanted to kill himself, it was not so easy to destroy this turtle shell magic weapon and kill himself under the nose of Qin Shizu, and now it was only a few zhang away from the entrance of the fair, as long as he entered the fair, the three out-of-body monks sitting inside would definitely take action against the person who used force, and then there would be no need to fear this person.

However, just when Yi Jianfeng was secretly rejoicing at the defensive ability of this turtle shell magic weapon, a slender arm outside the turtle shell was mixed with dazzling thunder light to cut through the darkness, and in Yi Jianfeng's horrified gaze, the turtle shell magic weapon was smashed violently, and the aftermath of the explosion scraped a gorgeous blood mark on Yi Jianfeng's left shoulder, which was hiding inside!

Just as Zhao Zhen was about to kill Yi Jianfeng, the figure of the old man suddenly appeared above Zhao Zhen, and his dry palm contained the power of destruction, hitting Zhao Jian's head with the momentum of Mount Tai. Feeling the strong wind overhead, Zhao Zhen swiped his feet, and his body slid past the side of the old man's palm like a loach, causing the old man's destructive palm to fall short, and finally hit the ground with his palm.

"Boom"

The old man's withered palm hit the ground, and suddenly there was a deafening explosion on the surface, and on the ground where Zhao Ji flashed, the ground burst inch by inch, extending a large cobweb-like dentation, and everywhere he went, the mountains, rocks and trees collapsed, and they were all shattered by the overwhelming energy ripples. The blow missed, the old man did not give up, his body turned, and his long dry feet brought out a sharp wind and kicked Zhao Zhen's head.

Seeing Yi Jianfeng behind the old man fleeing towards the fair, Zhao Zhen's pupils shrank slightly, raised his eyes, and looked at the old man's kick close to his head, the soul power in his body surged out, and quickly gathered into a thunderous electric ball in his hand, and struck at the old man's kick.

"Bang!"

A muffled thunderous sound, exploding in the quiet night, caused many monks in the fair to look sideways. The body trembled violently a few times, and the bodies of Zhao Zhen and the old man flew out upside down at the same time. The person was still in the air, Zhao Zhen couldn't suppress a mouthful of blood spurting out wildly, and his feet scraped the ground until his body hit a boulder, and in an instant, the boulder was torn apart and turned into powder, and the gravel splattered into the sky. And the old man who fought against Zhao Zhen, the trouser legs burst inch by inch, the dry long feet overflowed with red bloodstains, and his feet scraped two dents of more than ten meters on the ground, and after stabilizing his body, a solemn look flashed in his originally disdainful eyes.

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