Zhang Yifeng's voice kept echoing in Shen Qingteng's ears. Shen Qingteng was confused at the time, and it took him a while to react.
"You little bastard, are you scolding me? You're looking for death."
"You are the one seeking death!"
Zhang Yifeng sneered, showing no fear when facing Shen Qingteng, "Do you think Fang Ling is asking you out tonight? Unfortunately, I am the one asking you out!"
"What do you mean?"
"Isn't my meaning clear? Tonight, I want you to die."
Although Zhang Yifeng's voice was as cold as a knife and did not sound like a joke at all, Shen Qingteng still laughed: "Kill me? Just you? Let's not say whether you can kill me or not. Uncle Qiang is also with me when I come out this time. Even if
If you have an ambush, who can you kill?"
"Uncle Qiang...are you talking about him?"
Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand, and a human head appeared in his hand.
Under the moonlight, the face of the head was not very clear, but Shen Qingteng still recognized who it was!
"This is impossible!"
This dead head is clearly that of Uncle Qiang. But how is this possible? How did Uncle Qiang die? There was no movement at all!
At this moment, Shen Qingteng finally panicked. Although he was the pride of heaven, Uncle Qiang's cultivation was definitely better than his.
"Zhang Yifeng, you dare to kill me? I am the third young master of the Shen family, and I am still a disciple of that mysterious force. If you kill me, you will definitely not end well."
"Really? All I know is that if I don't kill you, I won't have a good ending. Without further ado, you will definitely die today!"
After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, his body had appeared next to Shen Qingteng. The speed was so fast that Shen Qingteng was shocked.
This kid seems to be an acquired power.
It doesn’t matter that this kid has a high level of cultivation, but what’s even more terrifying is the pet on his head.
The aura emitted by this pet at this moment was a hundred times more powerful than Zhang Yifeng! He could not even imagine how such a small pet could emit such a huge aura.
Although Zhang Yifeng did not let Xiao Bai take action, he let Bai Jiang use his qi machine to lock Shen Qingteng, causing Shen Qingteng to lose his mobility.
"Zhang Yifeng, you asked for it."
When Shen Qingteng saw that Zhang Yifeng was not going to let him go, his expression suddenly turned ferocious.
The next moment, a ball of white light appeared. Upon closer inspection, it was a paper butterfly that resembled a flying bird.
Although Zhang Yifeng didn't know what it was, he wanted to kill him first.
"I'll let you try my new martial arts skill: Nine Dragon Phantom Fist."
Zhang Yifeng spoke softly, and as soon as he finished speaking, a light dragon formed by aura suddenly appeared, and the air around him became thinner.
In the dark night, there was only a golden dragon showing its teeth and claws.
The terrifying aura made Shen Qingteng feel chills running down his spine. What level of martial arts was this?
"No!"
Shen Qingteng wanted to resist, but Xiaobai's energy was so strong that he couldn't breathe. He could only watch in despair as this golden dragon exploded his body!
Yes, blow it up.
This is Zhang Yifeng's new martial arts, the Nine Dragons Phantom Spirit Fist. It is definitely more powerful than the Seven Star Fist. It was created by a ruthless man from Lingyue Continent. A person with strong cultivation can punch nine giant spiritual dragons with one punch.
The momentum cannot be compared to the Seven Star Fist.
"Um?"
After killing Shen Qingteng, Zhang Yifeng suddenly let out a soft cry, and in the air, a paper butterfly emitted a little light and was flying towards the sky. The speed was extremely fast, and it was about to fly away before he saw it.
But how could Zhang Yifeng let the paper butterfly fly away? The Ancient Nirvana Bow appeared in his hand again, and a spiritual arrow flew into the sky. One arrow shot through the paper butterfly, and the paper butterfly turned into fragments and fell from the sky.
Zhang Yifeng knows better than anyone that this paper butterfly is a magic weapon for conveying messages.
Shen Qingteng's disciple does have some tricks.
Seeing this paper butterfly, Zhang Yifeng thought of a person, that is Shi Feiyan, the granddaughter of Old City Master Shi.
Shi Feiyan's flying magic weapon is a paper crane, which is similar to the paper butterfly. I wonder if the two are related? Are they from the same school?
Zhang Yifeng had a vague feeling that the real power of the Hidden Sect was not the royal family, but this mysterious sect.
Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng took away Shen Qingteng's storage ring, and then used ghost fire to burn the bodies of Shen Qingteng and Uncle Qiang cleanly.
Then, he cleaned up the scene to make sure that no clues were left at the scene, and then quietly hurried back to the inn.
That night, no one knew that the third young master of the Shen family had actually been killed.
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Fenglai Inn, Meng Nishang, Sima Han, and Fang Ling were all restless, not even interested in practicing.
Zhang Yifeng carried out the plan alone, and they were not worried that it would be impossible.
Early the next morning, Meng Nichang and others opened the door and rushed towards the room where Zhang Yifeng was. They all wanted to know if Zhang Yifeng was back?
Everyone is very anxious and afraid!
They are afraid that no one will answer the door when they knock on the door. They are afraid that when they open the door, the room will be empty.
Taking a deep breath, Meng Nichang was about to knock on the door, but the door opened on its own initiative. Zhang Yifeng stood in front of them.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Young Master, how are you? Did you succeed?" Sima Han's voice came.
"I'm still standing here fine, what do you think?" Zhang Yifeng said calmly.
"Success!"
Everyone's eyes lit up.
"Well, don't worry, just go back and practice. I want to take a good look at the information Shen Qingteng left for us to understand the strength of the contestants."
"Okay, we can rest assured that you are okay."
The anxious hearts of several people were finally relieved. Zhang Yifeng's successful return naturally meant that both Shen Qingteng and the middle-aged uncle Qiang were killed.
The storm finally calmed down.
Looking at Zhang Yifeng's confident look, the Shen family should not be able to discover Shen Qingteng's death in a short time. In fact, it may never be discovered, because Shen Qingteng's body has turned into ashes.
It is still difficult for the Shen family to investigate Shen Qingteng's affairs. After all, no one would have thought that Zhang Yifeng could kill Shen Qingteng.
At this moment, in the room, Zhang Yifeng began to watch the intelligence collected by Shen Qingteng.
It has to be said that the Shen family is indeed very powerful. The intelligence collected by Shen Qingteng includes almost all the favored sons of the Yin Sect over the years.
Not only the identity and age are indicated, but also the approximate cultivation level.
"The young city lord Lin Feiyu of Huoyun City, one of the 108 cities, is thirty years old and in the late stage of becoming a master."
"Fang Wu, a direct descendant of the Fang family in the main city. He is twenty-nine years old and a late master."
Zhang Yifeng took a general look and got a little understanding of the cultivation of the warriors who came to compete. The most powerful young man recorded in the booklet was Jiang Wuwu from the main city. He was thirty-one years old and his cultivation was said to be half-step of an acquired warrior.
, this is definitely a strong enemy.
In addition, Shen Qingteng made a note that these cultivation levels are approximate cultivation levels and are possible cultivation levels based on normal reasoning. However, if someone has an unexpected encounter, the real cultivation level may be stronger.