Zhang Yifeng's speed is even faster, and the young man can't grasp the trajectory of Zhang Yifeng's movement at all.

In an instant, Zhang Yifeng's figure appeared in front of the young man and punched him again.

Zhang Yifeng had no hidden meaning, but was planning to try again how much difference is there with the power of young people now.

"A meaningless test!"

The young man let out a proud sound and punched out again, accompanied by a sound explosion intertwined with the fist that Zhang Yifeng made.

Just the moment of contact, Zhang Yifeng's sudden increase in strength made the young man's face embarrassed.

The blood in his body was stimulated again, and the blood light around the young man was swallowing and spitting, and the force of his fist once again exceeded Zhang Yifeng.

But this time, Zhang Yifeng did not retreat and refused to let go, and once again detonated a golden hole, crushing the young man with force.

"you……"

Before the young man could finish his words, Zhang Yifeng punched the young man's chest and knocked him to the wall beside him.

This time it was the turn of young people to be embedded in the wall.

After succeeding with one blow, Zhang Yifeng did not show any excitement on his face, but instead looked at the young man embedded in the wall with great vigilance.

"Hehe, little kid, you are really strong, but you don't seem to know why the Blood God is called the Blood God."

Yin Jie's laughter rang out, and the young man broke free from the wall and fell on the ground.

At the same time, the wound that was originally pierced by Zhang Yifeng on the young man's chest was also recovering quickly.

"The so-called Blood God is an immortal existence. No matter whether you are a human or a demon, you cannot kill me!"

The young man said arrogantly, making a wild laugh.

"Is that true?"

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows and said without objection.

"Of course, how can you, the group of waste, know the wonder of the Blood God!"

The young man shouted angrily and was about to continue criticizing Zhang Yifeng, suddenly Zhang Yifeng came to him again and pierced through the young man's heart with a punch.

"All said, the Blood God is immortal, don't waste your time..."

Before the youth could finish his words, Zhang Yifeng punched the young man in the head.

Immediately after punch, Zhang Yifeng was like an ungrateful machine.

One punch is heavier than the other punch, and one punch is faster than the other punch. The dense punch net hits the young man in the air.

"I said it, you can't hurt me."

The young man's ridicule came intermittently. Whenever his head recovered, Zhang Yifeng would deliberately punch him.

Even so, the young man still relied on intermittent voices to say what he wanted to say.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's fierce look, the two Chaoyang Sect monks on the side swallowed.

Such a terrifying boxing posture would probably be destroyed by Zhang Yifeng's hands when they contacted him.

Suddenly, the young man stopped mocking Zhang Yifeng's voice.

"Hmm? What's going on!"

The young man was frightened to find that the speed of his physical body was gradually slowing down, and at the same time, a little bit of a faint pain began to come.

"Impossible, the Blood God is invincible, and the Blood God is immortal, how can it be?"

The young man finally panicked and muttered to himself in fear.

But Zhang Yifeng was like a ruthless boxing machine, without any stopping, and his fists kept piercing the young man's body.

"Give me aside, please let me go, I will never dare to do it again."

"As long as I let me go, I can be a cow and a horse for you for the rest of my life, and I am willing to be your dog for the rest of my life."

The young man said to Zhang Yifeng in panic, but Zhang Yifeng still punched continuously with a cold expression, as if he was a human boxing machine.

At the same time, the recovery speed of young people is also slowing down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, as the first drop of blood fell from the body, the young man's eyes became terrified, and a strong sense of pain came from the wound.

"No, I don't want to die, I am the blood god, I am the god!"

The young man struggled to escape from Zhang Yifeng's dense boxing net, but it was useless. At most, it was just to let Zhang Yifeng hit more places.

Finally, after Zhang Yifeng's fist pierced through the young man's heart and head, the young man no longer had the ability to recover and completely collapsed under Zhang Yifeng's fist.

Suddenly, a blood shadow emerged from the young man's body and rushed towards Ouyang Zi behind Zhang Yifeng.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng sneered, and was about to turn around and grab the blood shadow.

The two Chaoyang Sect monks on the side flashed blood in their hands, and a blood-colored net directly controlled the blood shadow to the ground.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them.

"Hehe, sir, don't worry. This is specially used to deal with the Blood Shadow Technique. As long as he is entangled by this net, he will not want to run away!"

The two Chaoyang factions continued to look at Zhang Yifeng with a flattering look on their faces. They had made up their minds just now.

The young people obviously couldn't stand it anymore. If they didn't show their loyalty, they would probably be liquidated by Zhang Yifeng later.

"Master, the great master is extremely powerful, and we are both convinced and willing to follow the great master from now on!"

Two Chaoyang Sect monks knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully to Zhang Yifeng, looking loyal.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows. After he was indeed preparing to kill the young man, he didn't need to keep these two guys.

But now seeing these two guys’ clever looks, Zhang Yifeng’s intentions have changed.

It just so happened that he was in the fairy world now, and had no support except Zhishen, so he just happened to accept these two people and act as intelligence personnel for the time being.

Xueying's technique is extremely strange, and she takes over the body invisibly, and is indeed a good player in collecting intelligence.

I don’t know where He Jiaoya and the others are now, so I just let these two people collect information for themselves.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Yifeng nodded and accepted the surrender of the two.

Walking to the Blood Net, Zhang Yifeng picked up the Blood Net, looked at the caught Blood Shadow inside, and slowly stretched out his big hand and covered Xueying's head.

When he activated the soul search technique, memories were immediately transmitted into Zhang Yifeng's mind.

After removing unnecessary memories, Zhang Yifeng used this person's memory to lock in the real murderer behind this incident.

"Is the leader of the Chaoyang Sect? I really didn't expect that this so-called shell would penetrate so deeply into the righteous path of the immortal world."

With a deep look at the dying blood shadow in his hand, Zhang Yifeng burned it completely with spiritual fire.

Suddenly, a low moan came from behind, and Zhang Yifeng's expression narrowed, and he turned his head and looked behind him.

The young man who was originally beaten to pieces by Zhang Yifeng was gradually recovering at this time, and even his broken head was slowly recovering.

However, the recovery speed of this young man was much slower than that of one of the first things. Zhang Yifeng can now go forward and burn the young man's body with a fire.

But the Blood Shadow has been killed by Zhang Yifeng, so what happened to this young man?
Chapter completed!