When Yi Feng first found Zhong Zihao, he was greatly disappointed when he saw that this guy was only in the late Tongxuan realm.
This kid is obviously not young, he should be in his forties, although compared to the martial arts world of this world, he is just a young man, similar to Zhan Ziping, Ji Xueqing and others.
But those two people have reached the holy realm and seem to be much more talented than this guy.
However, he was curious about how the other party took away the three tokens, so he followed him here.
Until the battle between Zhong Zihao and Jiang Sanye, Yi Feng was immediately overjoyed. This boy's fighting talent was terrifying, at least a lot higher than that of Zhan Ziping.
"Hmm, not bad, not bad!"
Yi Feng couldn't help but nod. Although such a disciple is not considered a monster, he is still much better than those idiots from the Cangyan Sect.
However, not long after, when Zhong Zihao performed a "empty tearing hand", the look on his face turned into one of deep shock!
Yi Feng rubbed his eyes and pinched his old face again. When he felt the pain, he said in disbelief: "What kind of monster did I encounter? He turned out to be the legendary ethereal body!"
The ethereal body is a rare natural fighting body in the Jiutian World. As soon as such a person is born, he is destined to reach the top and dominate the world.
Perhaps he didn't know enough about the ethereal body, or he might have misunderstood Zhong Zihao's secret space skills. In short, he had concluded that the man in black robe was the one-of-a-kind ethereal monster.
"God, you made me wait for hundreds of years just to give me this ethereal disciple?"
Yi Feng was extremely excited. I must take good care of my precious disciple and not let others bully him. Otherwise, our Cangyan Sect will fight him tooth and nail.
At this moment, he didn't even think about whether the other party was willing or not, and had secretly regarded Zhong Zihao as his disciple.
While he was waiting excitedly and anxiously, the situation of the battle changed again.
"Bang!"
Zhong Zihao and Jiang Sanye collided again and flew backwards. The latter was overjoyed and finally gained the upper hand after exploding with all his strength. Just as he was about to take the opportunity to severely injure this kid, his eyes suddenly went dark, and the sky was suddenly covered by an endless expanse of sky.
Darkness shrouded.
Mr. Jiang immediately paused. Seeing that the situation was critical, that kid must have wanted to use a special trick to get the upper hand. He already had the upper hand, so he must not be greedy for credit.
But just for this short period of hesitation, a shrill scream rang out not far away, mixed with Jiang Hao's horror: "Cousin, what's wrong with you?"
"Bang bang bang...Keng!"
Several more sounds of fighting rang out, and violent power swept through the audience. It was obvious that the three worshipers had taken action.
The darkness dissipated, revealing several figures.
Zhong Zihao stood aside with a slightly pale face, and there were still several wounds on his body bleeding, while Tian Guang was already lying on his back, obviously being killed by a sword.
The three worshipers' true energy surged and they glared at him angrily.
It turned out that in the battle with Mr. Jiang just now, Zhong Zihao pretended to be defeated. When he retreated, he took the opportunity to use the "Qiankun Formation" to hide his eyes from others, and finally killed Tian Guang with his sword.
This also triggered three worshipers to take action, but due to the huge gap in strength between the two sides, he was immediately injured.
The only one who had a complete view of the entire process was Yi Feng.
"Not bad, not bad, brave and resourceful!"
Yi Feng's eyes flashed: "I didn't expect this guy to be proficient in formations. He is a genius."
However, while he was ecstatic, he was also a little uneasy: for such an outstanding person, he must not have been a disciple of any master.
Tian Guangfu executed him, leaving one of the three worshipers to guard Jiang Hao. The other two, without waiting for Jiang Sanye's instructions, had already moved to the other two directions, surrounding Zhong Zihao in the middle.
At this time, Mr. Jiang was already so angry that King Kong was glaring. How would Tian Guang explain to the Phantom City after his death?
He directed all his anger at Zhong Zihao and shouted: "I will cut you into pieces!"
Zhong Zihao didn't take it seriously. If he wanted to leave, he was afraid that the people in front of him wouldn't be able to stop him. Once he threw out his empty hand, he could escape more than a hundred miles away in an instant. The reason why he stayed was to take the life of Mr. Jiang.
Although he had used his empty hand once or twice before, he only moved within a few dozen feet nearby. Those people thought it was just a movement technique.
Even Yi Feng mistook it for the characteristics of an ethereal body, let alone the few people in front of him.
But this time, Zhong Zihao took the initiative. He believed that with all his strength, it was not hopeless to kill Mr. Jiang, even though there were still several people enshrined here.
The majestic soul power exploded, the universe formation reappeared, hanging in the sky, and the whole place fell into a strange darkness.
"Keng!"
A clear sword cry resounded through the void, and there seemed to be obscure starlight rising from the God-Slaying Sword, appearing extremely bright in the dark space.
The starlight was weak, but it emitted an invisible wave that existed from ancient times, rippling out like a tidal force. At this moment, the space seemed to be completely melted, wrapped in this force.
In an instant, it was like a giant hand of stars stretched out, tearing the sky apart and annihilating it together with the endless darkness.
"Ah...poof!"
The screams rang out again, and Mr. Jiang's head shot straight into the sky, but he had a good level of cultivation after all. The moment before he was hit by the sword, the battle ax in his hand came down with force, and half of Zhong Zihao's left arm was chopped off.
This move evolved from the "God-Slaying" sword move and is Zhong Zihao's strongest attack method so far.
With his current cultivation level in the late Tongxuan Realm, it is really not easy to kill a warrior who has entered the Saint Realm. However, Jiang Sanye's foundation is obviously unstable and he has just broken through in the early stage of the Saint Realm. Even with all his methods, he can still kill him.
Did it.
As for the price of half an arm, he didn't take it seriously at all. He could make up for it by losing some real energy.
The whole audience was shocked. Jiang Hao was almost frightened. He stared at his father's fallen body and forgot to react. But the two saintly monks had already jumped out, and the terrifying fist seals pierced the air, and left
As soon as he flew over from the right, he wanted to kill the murderer.
Zhong Zihao's breath was a little weak, and he shook his head slightly. He could not defeat these two people, and he was not prepared to fight again. His plan was of course to escape first.
The God-Slaying Sword in his hand disappeared, and the pure space power in his right hand filled the air. Just as he was about to use his empty hand to escape, something unexpected happened and he reappeared.
"Who gave you the courage to even dare to attack my disciples!"
An angry shout resounded throughout the audience, and immediately two faint sword lights flashed across, and the two worshipers with terrifying auras were cut into pieces on the spot, and their blood was scattered across the sky.
At the same time, a sleepy and sloppy old man appeared next to Zhong Zihao, slowly sheathed his sword and turned around.
Then, Zhong Zihao saw an old face with a bright smile, looking at him with unusually "affectionate" eyes.
There was also a voice coming from the mouth full of stubble: "Don't be afraid, good disciple, I am here as a teacher!"
Zhong Zihao's body twitched inexplicably. He always felt that the smile on this guy's face was a bit obscene. Could it be that he had some problem with his head and admitted the wrong person, and actually called himself "disciple"?
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