When he heard the tall man say "Bloody Hands Slaughter" in his mouth, Zhang Yifeng's pupils shrank slightly, and his face showed a look of shock.

"Hmph, it seems you have heard of my reputation."

"Sorry, who are you?"

Zhang Yifeng quickly restrained his expression on his face and looked at the tall man with a look of his mentally retarded look.

"you!"

The tall man originally thought that Zhang Yifeng had heard of his name, but he was scared just now, but he didn't expect that this guy was deliberately teasing him.

His eyes became cold, and the tall man's murderous aura surged around him, covering him and turning into a blood-colored ferocious beast.

"The murderous aura of magical powers is quite strong, but I don't know if the strength can match your murderous aura."

With a sneer, Zhang Yifeng sucked and sucked the golden light all over his body, looking at the terrifying bloody color in front of him calmly and fearlessly.

Most of the monks watching off the field had never seen such a bloody scene, and they all took a step back by being stimulated by bloody energy.

"Arrogant, today I will let you see the reputation of my Blood Hand Man Slaughter!"

He shouted angrily, the Blood-handed Man Slaughtered like a bull, hitting Zhang Yifeng with his brute force.

Faced with the brute force collision of the Blood Hand Man Tu, Zhang Yifeng looked at him with a plain look, stood there in the depths of his hands and easily passed through the Blood Hand Man Tu's blood energy and pressed it on his shoulders.

With both hands in claws, Zhang Yifeng's ten fingers pierced into the shoulders of the Blood Hand Rentu like a hook, and forced the force of the Blood Hand Rentu crashing.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yifeng's hand increased his strength and directly pressed the Blood Hand Ren Tu's body towards the competition platform.

The two huge forces were in a stalemate, and Zhang Yifeng easily used a golden aura again, directly slaughtering the blood-handed man so much that he had to kneel down halfway.

Next was another leg, who could not bear Zhang Yifeng's strength and was forced to kneel down.

"Being a person means being humble. No one can control you in your lower realm, which does not mean that you are invincible."

Zhang Yifeng pressed the shoulders of the Blood Hand Rentu with both hands, and after speaking in a plain tone, he let go of his hands.

Blood Hand Man Tu got a chance to breathe and was about to fight back when he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind coming from his head.

With a loud bang, Zhang Yifeng slapped the head of the Blood Hand Man Tu with the whistling wind, and directly smashed his head into Shi Taichung under him.

I have to say that the body of the battle immortal is indeed awesome, and after entering the fairy world, he still has an unparalleled advantage.

Even without looking at the blood-handed man who had half his head hit the competition stage, Zhang Yifeng looked at the dog-leg who was acting as the referee on the side.

The dog's leg was stared at by Zhang Yifeng, and he felt like falling from an ice cave. He hurriedly ran to Zhang Yifeng.

Looking at his boss' miserable appearance, his legs began to shivere all over his body.

He looked up at Zhang Yifeng. When he saw Zhang Yifeng's cold eyes, the dog's legs quickly lowered their heads and began to chant numbers with trembling.

It has been from one thought to ten, and the so-called blood-handed man on the ground has not stood up.

The dog legs had no choice but to announce that Zhang Yifeng had won the battle. After the announcement was finished, the dog legs hurriedly carried his boss off the competition stage.

Zhang Yifeng was also very cautious when he started. He knew that he could not break the rules of Mingyue Sect, so he did not take any action. At most, he would let this guy fall into a coma for two or three days.

The monks in the Demon-Suppressing Palace who were mixed in the crowd were now numb.

He must watch this battle, after all, this determines the candidates to participate in the siege.

He originally thought that Zhang Yifeng would definitely lose, but now Zhang Yifeng doesn't seem to have much effort, so the guy who is known as the Blood Hand Slaughter fell down.

Fortunately, he thought that this guy on the sixth level of the Earth Fairyland had probably been blown up.

With a sigh, the monk from the Demon-Subduing Palace could only reach out and hook the column in the table on his hand that originally had the name of the Blood Hand Man Tu, and then filled in Zhang Yifeng's name.

On the competition stage, Zhang Yifeng saw a monk from the Demon-Suppressing Palace who was writing something with paper and pen below, and quickly jumped off the competition stage.

When he came to the monk, Zhang Yifeng looked at him with a smile on his face.

"How about senior brother, I should be able to join the siege team."

"Of course, I didn't expect that you are so powerful. What kind of disaster did you survive?"

The monks of the Demon-Subduing Palace also modified the list of the crusade team. After putting away the paper and pen, he looked at Zhang Yifeng with the eyes of the monster and said.

"Uh, six purple thunder tribulations?"

Zhang Yifeng blinked his eyes twice and decided to tell the truth, he would never lie.

However, after hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, the monks in the Demon-Subduing Palace rolled their eyes at Zhang Yifeng.

"If you don't want to say it, the culprit team will gather and set off tomorrow. I really don't know what you are so anxious to join this culprit team."

The monk in the Demon-Subduing Palace waved his hand, and didn't want to talk to Zhang Yifeng any more.

He felt that saying a few more words to Zhang Yifeng would be a torment for him, and this kid said nothing about the truth.

Looking at the back of the monks in the Demon-Subduing Palace leaving angrily, Zhang Yifeng felt very innocent.

Shrugging, Zhang Yifeng turned around and flew towards his cave. It took just one night to take a closer look at the Encyclopedia of the Immortal World.

I am just a new arrival, but it will be bad if I encounter any unknown dangerous things on the way to the secret realm.

There was no accident along the way. Zhang Yifeng returned to the cave safely and sat at the stone table to carefully look at the Encyclopedia of the Immortal World.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, Zhang Yifeng stood up from the stone table and put the Immortal World Encyclopedia into the storage ring.

This cave is still very good. At least Zhang Yifeng doesn’t have to wash up when he wakes up early in the morning, and he has all kinds of cleaning formations.

Walking out of the cave, Zhang Yifeng flew towards the Demon-Subduing Palace.

Early in the morning, many monks gathered outside the Demon-Subduing Palace, and it seemed that they were all preparing to set out for the secret realm.

Zhang Yifeng found the monk in the Demon-Suppressing Palace again and knew the waiting position.

Zhang Yifeng should be the first in the team to come to the Demon-Subduing Palace. In the waiting position, there were no other cultivators except Zhang Yifeng.

After waiting for a while, a monk finally flew towards Zhang Yifeng's location.

The monk was stunned when he saw Zhang Yifeng and fell from the air before Zhang Yifeng.

"Well, my junior brother is also from Elder Zhishen's siege team?"

The monk saw at a glance that Zhang Yifeng was a new disciple, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Yes, Zhang Yifeng is not asking for the name of the senior brother?"

"It turns out to be Junior Brother Zhang, and the name is Chen Chao. Junior Brother, don't be so polite."

Chen Chao is a slightly fat monk with a kind smile on his face, and he should be a good person.

As Zhang Yifeng and Chen Chao were familiar with their kung fu, several cultivators flew from afar and came to Zhang Yifeng and the others.
Chapter completed!