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Chapter 391: Give up? (Part 2)

Zhang Sanfeng scolded Han Yi without mercy.

"But, the head sect real person saved my life, I will definitely help him." Han Yi said firmly.

"Just you? I said, you are not worthy yet." Zhang Sanfeng seemed to really treat Han Yi as a dog.

"Is that so? I can fight to the death." Han Yi smiled.

His smile was relaxed and calm, as if he was not afraid of Zhang Sanfeng at all.

"Try your best? What are you fighting with me?" Zhang Sanfeng was very disdainful.

"Third Master, you can't say that. When you were chopped into meat sauce, people helped you collect the body because of your kindness and morality. Now, if you take these words back to Yiding Village, you are simply not worthy of being called a person."

Han Yi sarcastically, and he could see that Zhang Sanfeng seemed to dislike him.

"Hmm? You even called a helper?" Zhang Sanfeng suddenly laughed.

"Of course not. This is the head of the sect feeling my breath and coming out to greet me."

Xigong Wentian suddenly explained that he was very careful.

How could he be uncautious when facing a truly immortal-level strong man?

The so-called immortal realm is actually not completely separated from the scope of human beings and still belongs to the highest level of human beings.

Immortals are just a combination of immortals and humans.

However, in the Xuanhuang Jiuzhou World, existences of the level of immortals can already be invincible.

"The first person in Jiuzhou, four juniors from the Changsheng Sect have met Senior Zhang."

Four old men suddenly appeared, which are the legendary four great masters of immortality.

Four Supreme Elders of the Sect of Changsheng.

These four people have not been born for many years and have been hiding deep in the Sect of Changsheng to practice. If the West Palace Wentian was not in danger, they would not have appeared.

If Han Yi had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have thought that there was such a great master in the Changsheng Sect.

However, they are all the only fruits of the Eternal Sect.

Four masters in the Hongmeng realm.

"What can you four guys do when they come? Since I speak, I will naturally have to finish it."

Zhang Sanfeng seemed to ignore these four people at all, but instead stared at Xigong Wentian again.

"Senior, isn't this a forceful person?" Xigong Wentian was also a little annoyed.

However, no one has seen an immortal, and no one has ever heard of Zhang Sanfeng taking action.

In other words, everyone knows that Zhang Sanfeng is the number one in Jiuzhou, but no one knows that he has ever taken action.

Therefore, it is impossible for them to hand over the Sect of Changsheng to Zhang Sanfeng easily.

"I'll ask you the last time, I'll lend you the Sect of Changsheng, will you lend it?" Zhang Sanfeng said with some anger.

"It's not that I don't want to borrow, it's because the sect has regulations. Unless the Eternal Sect perishes, it's impossible to abandon the Eternal Sect!" Xigong Wentian was also very firm.

"Okay! Well said!"

Zhang Sanfeng narrowed his eyes and no one saw how he moved, but a huge lightsword appeared behind him.

"Creating something out of nothing!!!"

The ultimate peak of swordsmanship is made out of nothing.

Not only the West Palace Wentian, but even Han Yi's face changed.

Han Yi finally knew why Zhang Sanfeng was willing to hand over the Feng Xian Sword to him, because he had reached the state of making something out of nothing, which was the ultimate peak of swordsmanship.

He is the sword, and the sword is him.

There is something out of nothing, it is optional.

"San Master! Are you really going to attack us?"
Chapter completed!
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