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Chapter 1672 Are you sick?

"The Jia family's messes, let's bury my brother with me!"

The goatee roared angrily, waved the thin sword in his hand, and attacked Zhang Yifeng.

Seeing the goat beard attacking him, Zhang Yifeng's eyes were slightly slight. Judging from the momentum that the goat beard had just emanated, the other party was likely to be a cultivator in the out-of-body stage.

Although his cultivation level has improved greatly in the practice room for half a month, his cultivation level has been greatly improved, after all, it is still in the Nascent Soul stage. When facing the out-of-body cultivator, he dare not be careless at all.

"The drizzle is coming! Go to die!"

As the goatee shouted loudly, the light of the sword in his hand suddenly increased, and his spiritual power turned into a drizzle all over the sky, and his fatal murderous intent poured down towards Zhang Yifeng.

Feeling the terrifying murderous intent contained in the spiritual sword rain, Zhang Yifeng's eyes were solemn, and he accumulated strength in his body, and kept punching one punch after another. His punches were getting faster and faster, and even cut through the speed of sound. The powerful force on his fist rubbed against the air, making a harsh sound.

Bang bang bang bang!

The spiritual sword rain collided with the intention of fist, and finally melted each other, and the attacks of Goatbeard and Zhang Yifeng were both silent.

In this battle, they actually fought to the point of equality!

But if you look closely, the goatee was at a disadvantage in this move.

Because he was not in good condition at the moment, he saw his right hand inserted the sword on the ground to support his body, and he was breathing heavily in his mouth. Obviously, the killing move he used just now against Zhang Yifeng, which cost him a lot of money and had seriously exceeded his load.

Zhang Yifeng only paused slightly and returned to normal. The matchup just now did not cause much damage to him.

This is the power of the immortal body in the battle!

Now, a total of five golden acupoints have been opened in his body, which not only brings him strength improvement, but also his physical fitness is stronger than that of most monks.

This is the benefit of spiritual body dual cultivation. Although the cultivation speed is slower than that of ordinary cultivators, as their cultivation level increases, in the same realm, the strength of spiritual body dual cultivation cultivators is definitely much greater than that of ordinary cultivators.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's powerful strength, fear appeared in the eyes of the other monks, and no one dared to step forward for a moment.

At this time, a commotion suddenly came from the crowd. Everyone looked closely. When they saw the person coming, a look of surprise appeared in their eyes.

"It's Mr. Yuwen from the City Lord's Mansion!" someone said with a look of surprise.

"Young Master Yuwen is finally here, you can die. With Young Master Hao presided over justice for us, you will die today."

"The city guards are following Mr. Yuwen. It is indeed an elite army. I am afraid that as long as they take action, there is no force in the four seas of cities that can be their opponent."

At this time, Yuwen Hao rode on the back of a flame horse. Listening to the compliments everyone around him, a hint of compliment appeared in his eyes, and his expression became even more arrogant.

Born in the City Lord's Mansion since childhood, he has enjoyed the feeling of attention since he was a child. Yuwen Hao enjoyed this familiar feeling very much.

However, thinking of the figure in his mind, the pride in his eyes disappeared and his eyes became vicious.

Since he was defeated at the Jia family half a month ago, he has always been thinking about killing Zhang Yifeng.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to mobilize all the power of the City Lord's Mansion to search for Zhang Yifeng throughout the journey. But what made him feel depressed was that Zhang Yifeng was like evaporating from the world. After searching for several days, he could not find any trace of Zhang Yifeng.

Just as he was thinking about whether Zhang Yifeng had left Sihai City, he accidentally learned about it. Zhang Yifeng was actually in the Jia family's practice room, which surprised him very much.

In order not to let Zhang Yifeng escape, he instructed the city guards to kill several casual cultivators, and then sent people to spread rumors in the city, blame the Jia family, and instigated the monks who were kept in the dark to besiege the practice room.

Not long ago, he got the news that the guy who made him ugly in the Jia family finally came out of the practice room.

After receiving the news, Yuwen Hao was overjoyed. He even led hundreds of city guards to the training room regardless of the tasks assigned by Yuwen Shang.

"Young Master Yuwen, you are finally here. Please make the decision for us."

Seeing Yuwen Hao coming, the goatee rushed to Yuwen Hao and knelt on the ground with both knees.

Yuwen Hao looked at the goatee kneeling on the ground, with a look of doubt in his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

Hearing Yuwen Hao's words, Goatee introduced himself with a sad and angry look on his face, and then told Yuwen Hao the whole story.

After hearing the goatee's words, Yuwen Hao looked at him coldly and said impatiently: "I don't have time to care about it."

Speaking of this, Yuwen Hao suddenly stopped. His eyes were staring at some point in the crowd, and his eyes finally frozen on a figure, with a hint of ecstasy and cruelty in his eyes.

"Is it him the person you are talking about?" Yuwen Hao pointed to a voice in the crowd, and then asked the goatee.

Goatee looked back and then nodded in a hurry: "That's right, it's him!"

Yuwen Haosen smiled: "Okay, I have to take care of your business."

Before the goatee could react, Yuwen Hao walked straight towards the figure in the crowd.

"Kneel down!"

Yuwen Hao walked to the figure, and two cold words spoken out from his mouth.

Zhang Yifeng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he would meet Yuwen Hao here. However, when he met Yuwen Hao's stolen eyes, he didn't feel anything in his heart.

He looked at Yuwen Hao like a fool, and Zhang Yifeng asked lightly: "Are you sick?"

Wow!

As soon as Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, there was an uproar around him. Almost all the monks looked at him with a look of extreme surprise, but then the astonishment in their eyes turned into pity.

In their opinion, although Zhang Yifeng is powerful, he dares to speak like this to Yuwen Hao, which is tantamount to seeking death.

Sure enough, after a brief shock, Yuwen Hao's eyes showed a cold murderous intent.

"What did you say!"

Zhang Yifeng smiled calmly and said, "I said, are you sick? If so, I can treat you for free."

Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Yuwen Hao's face turned pale. Because of his anger, his eyes turned red and looked extremely terrifying.

"City Guards, kill him!" Yuwen Hao roared angrily.

"promise!"

The hundreds of city guards following Yuwen Hao responded in unison, and then surrounded Zhang Yifeng in an instant.

Zhang Yifeng's face turned cold and he was ready for battle.

But at this moment, a delicate voice suddenly rang.
Chapter completed!
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