Zifeng smiled slyly, glanced at Ling Tian and said, "Brother Ling Tian, you can't hinder my heroic rescue this time."
After saying that, his feet trembled and he stepped towards the people on the hillside in a flash.
"Hero saves beauty?"
Ling Tian's eyes flickered, and he looked sideways at the two semi-saints fighting fiercely in the void.
Although these two people are both Half-Saints, there is obviously a gap in strength between them.
The old man in purple robe is no match for the half-saint in black.
Thinking about it, Zifeng also understood this. He expected that the Black-clothed Semi-Saints would take action against the woman in purple skirt and others on the hillside later, right?
"Who are you?"
The woman in the purple skirt looked wary when she saw Zifeng's figure approaching.
Several people behind him stepped forward and guarded the woman in purple skirt.
These people, including the woman in the purple skirt, are not of high cultivation.
The strongest one is only at the sixth level of Tao Realm, which is comparable to Zifeng.
"Little sister, don't get me wrong."
Zifeng seemed to be afraid of arousing the resentment of the woman in the purple skirt. When she heard the sound, she immediately stopped and explained with a smile, "The man in black and I are not the same group. You also saw that the man in black hid his head and tail. It was obvious that
He's not a good person. I'm different. I have a good appearance, and I'm definitely not a bad person."
boom!
At this time, a loud noise came from the void...
The half-saint in black blasted out a palm, forcing the purple-robed old man back. Then the figure trembled, and the power of the prototype of the thunder and lightning law in his palm immediately struck out with another palm.
However, he didn't seem to have the intention of pursuing the victory against the purple-robed old man, and instead killed the purple-robed woman and others who were standing on the hillside watching the battle.
"careful!"
"Brother Zifeng!"
When Ling Tian and the purple-robed old man saw this, they exclaimed and reminded at the same time.
"Miss, get out of the way!"
The power of thunder and lightning roared in the air to kill.
The few people standing beside the woman in the purple skirt saw this and had no time to pay attention to Zifeng. They all looked solemn and reacted quickly. They rushed out using their own methods, trying to resist the oncoming palm of the black-clothed half-saint.
boom!
The rudimentary power of the law in the palm of a semi-saint strong man.
Lei Xiu is also good at attacking.
Faced with the violent palm of the black-clothed half-saint, the five people who approached him were all blown to one side before they even got close. They were either seriously injured and fell to the ground, or fainted.
However, the power of this palm shot by the black-clothed half-saint was only weakened by one-tenth, but it still contained terrifying power and rushed towards the woman in the purple skirt.
"Don't be afraid, little sister, I'm here."
The woman in the purple skirt looked shocked when she saw this.
A soft voice sounded in his ears.
When she turned her head, she saw Zifeng arriving at her side at some unknown moment.
In his hand, he also held a pitch-black stick, with the terrifying power of thunder and lightning lingering on it.
"Look at me!"
Zifeng had expected that such a situation would happen.
After letting out a domineering roar, he stepped out with a thunder stick in hand.
The power of the blood in his body rioted, and the power of the Nine Hells Heavenly Thunder bloomed.
The whole person was like a thunder god coming into the world, and he was thrown forward with a stick.
"The power of purple blood?"
The woman in the purple skirt noticed something and her face was slightly startled.
boom!
Thunder and lightning are good at attacking!
Zifeng uses thunder and lightning to break the thunder and lightning.
Another loud noise suddenly erupted in the void.
After a moment, the power of thunder and lightning exploded, spreading to all directions.
Zifeng's figure retreated to the side of the woman in the purple skirt safely.
"OK?"
Zifeng used the power of the thunder stick to block the blow of the black-clothed semi-saint, and said to the woman in purple skirt quite proudly.
He did not notice that the faces of everyone present except Ling Tian seemed to have changed.
Due to the unexpected situation, the old man in purple robe trembled and came to the side of the woman in purple skirt. After glancing at Zifeng in confusion, he nervously asked the woman in purple skirt, "Miss, are you okay?"
"fine."
The woman in the purple skirt nodded slightly, looking up and down at Zifeng.
Judging from her appearance, she seemed to have a lot of doubts about Zifeng's identity.
"Is it an imperial weapon again?"
At this time, the black-clothed half-saint's attention was focused on the thunder stick in Zifeng's hand.
After being stunned for a moment, he burst out laughing, "Haha... This trip to the middle wasteland was really not in vain! I didn't expect that I could harvest two imperial weapons in one go!"
"The guy who hides his head and shows his tail, is he still dreaming?"
Hearing the words of the black-clothed half-saint, or in order to show off in front of the woman in purple skirt, Zifeng shouted arrogantly, "If you dare to take my idea, are you seeking death? Believe it or not, I am asking you to hand over your life here today.
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"How dare a boy at the sixth level of the Tao Realm dare to be arrogant in front of me?"
The half-saint in black looked startled, obviously not expecting Zifeng to be so crazy, then he laughed sarcastically and said, "Do you think it's great to be able to take a random slap from me? I don't know where you came from.
You have the courage to speak arrogantly and yet you still try to save my life? Haha... Ridiculous!"
"A mere half-saint is nothing to be afraid of!"
Zifeng remained arrogant and joked, not taking the black-clothed half-saint seriously at all.
After finishing speaking, his eyes turned towards Ling Tian, and he shouted to Ling Tian shamelessly, "Brother Ling Tian, help me teach this guy a lesson."
Today's Zifeng is only a sixth-level Taoist warrior.
Holding an imperial weapon like the thunder stick in his hand, he could barely withstand a blow from the Semi-Saint.
But in reality, he could only barely resist.
If you really want to fight against a half-saint, you are no match for him.
Not to mention killing the half-saints.
However, Ling Tian is different.
In the tenth level of Thunder Prison, Zifeng was lucky enough to see Ling Tian activate the Chaos Seed.
He knows that the Chaos Clock is a sacred weapon, and he also knows the power of the Chaos Clock.
Ling Tian used the power of the Chaos Bell to kill the Half-Saint with ease!
"Forehead……"
When Ling Tian heard Zifeng's shouting, a speechless expression appeared on his face. He trembled and came to Zifeng's side. At the same time, he pretended to be confused and smiled at Zifeng, "Did you just tell me not to hinder your heroic efforts to save the beauty?"
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"hey-hey……"
Zifeng smiled slyly and explained, "I, the hero, have just saved the beauty. Now it's your turn, the big hero, to save my little hero."
"You really are..."
Ling Tian looked helpless and spread his hands.
But now that the matter has come to this, he has no intention of staying out of it.
He had already guessed something from the black-clothed semi-saint's words.
The other party originally came to seize the royal weapon of the woman in purple skirt.
Seeing that Zifeng also possesses an imperial weapon, he was also moved.
"Seventh level of Dao Realm?"
The half-saint in black also glanced at Ling Tian because of Zifeng's words.
When he judged that Ling Tian was only a seventh-level Taoist warrior, his laughter became more sarcastic, "Haha...are you planning to laugh me to death? There is just one more seventh-level Taoist, is it enough for me to kill?"
The old man in purple robe and the woman in purple skirt looked solemn, and felt a little puzzled in their hearts.
They had already seen Zifeng's strength just now.
With a cultivation level of the sixth level of the Tao Realm, holding an imperial weapon to withstand an attack from a semi-saint is not weak.
At the very least, its combat power far exceeds that of ordinary sixth-level Dao realm warriors.
But according to Zifeng's opinion, Ling Tian seems to be stronger than him.
However, they didn't believe what Zifeng said at all.
How could Ling Tian, a seventh-level Taoist warrior, teach a semi-saint a lesson?