"Looking for a dead end!"
A teasing smile appeared at the corner of the tall man's mouth, and he fisted to greet him.
"Bang!" there was a sound.
The two punches collided in the void.
Jin Bao originally thought he punched him, even if he couldn't equal the opponent, but he shouldn't suffer too much. But as soon as he fought, a terrifying force immediately rushed into his body domineeringly. Flew his whole person out.
"Wow!" said.
The Jinbao people were still in the air, and they couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The tall man sneered, and chased him towards Jin Bao's place like a shadow. Bumped at Jin Bao with a punch.
Jin Bao was locked in by an extremely terrifying murderous intent, and he was suddenly terrified. He wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.
A fierce sword aura broke down from the void.
"Deathing thirteen swords!"
This is a sword that shocks the sky, a sword full of death. As if under this sword, everything died, cutting off all vitality.
The tall man's punch was cut off by this sword.
The tall man frowned and looked at Yan Shisan. At this moment, he had determined that this man was a strong enemy.
"What a terrible sword!"
The tall man admired.
"Hmph, this battle, let me replace him!" Zhang Jianfeng looked at the tall man.
"Very well, you are indeed a strong enemy, and you should be the strongest one here! If you lose, there is no hope of existence in Tianwu City." The tall man sneered.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Zhang Jianfeng's killing intent burst out of Ling Xun's body.
In the past two years, he has not only integrated all the strengths of Yan Shisan. The cultivation base was promoted to the elementary level of Wu Zun. Even the fourteenth and fifteenth changes of "Deathing Thirteen Swords" have successfully evolved. There is even a tendency to evolve the sixteenth change. That is, the deadly sixteen swords.
"Fight!"
Zhang Jianfeng, dressed in black, had a cold face. He not only inherited Yan Shisan's dedication to the sword, but also inherited Yan Shisan's character. He also likes black and admires black. Black represents ominousness, sadness and death. It also represents loneliness, pride and nobility.
In the flash of lightning, Zhang Jianfeng and the tall man collided. At the first thought, the two had already fought hundreds of moves.
But obviously the strength of the tall man is very strong. After all, it is the Celestial Demon Race, from the higher planes, the combat power of the same rank is much higher than that of the lower planes a hundred times.
After Zhang Jianfeng fought a hundred moves, he was suppressed everywhere.
Zhang Jianfeng knew that he couldn't go on like this, or he would lose sooner or later. It's better to fight while you are not completely suppressed.
"Death fifteen swords!"
The sword energy on Zhang Jianfeng's body was even more terrifying. As if his whole person had become a sword, a terrible sword.
This is a sword technique that should not exist in the world.
Under this sword, the tall man was also shocked. He felt that his whole body and even his soul were trembling.
"Devil Slash!"
The tall man's hand condensed, and endless black aura flooded him from all directions. Those black air glow turned into a long knife.
"Break it for me!"
"Boom!" There was a loud sound.
Zhang Jianfeng's sword and the tall man's long knife collided in the void.
The sword formed by the black air light collided with Zhang Jianfeng, a sword that did not belong to the world, in the void. In an instant, the black long knife was defeated by Zhang Jianfeng's sword. Cut off every inch.
However, Zhang Jianfeng's sword slashed towards the tall man like a broken bamboo.
"Puff!" a cry.
The tall man screamed, and he retreated hundreds of meters violently, with a long knife mark on his chest, dripping with blood.
"well played!"
Jin Bao, who had recovered his life, was also watching the battle after returning to the rear. After seeing Zhang Jianfeng injured the tall man with a sword, he felt very excited.
"Don't be too happy, don't you see that Jianfeng's expression is a bit wrong?" Dou Bi said sternly while looking at Zhang Jianfeng in the distance.
"No, what's wrong?" Jin Bao looked at Dou Bi beside him in confusion.
"You see, I can't tell, but it seems that Jianfeng's situation is really not very good." Dou Bi said sternly.
"Very well, you hurt me, but you should be the last one!"
The tall man was very angry. As a high-level demon from the beginning of the gods, it was actually injured by a warrior from a lower plane, which was a great shame to him.
"call!"
The tall man used his magic power, and the black light burst out from his body. Immediately afterwards, the wound on his chest was repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Within a few breaths, the wounds originally injured by Zhang Jianfeng were completely repaired.
"How is it possible?" Zhang Jianfeng looked at the tall man with amazement.
"Now it's my turn! Let me die!"
The tall man's hand condensed, and a huge black palm patted Zhang Jianfeng's place.
This palm is overwhelming. Dark clouds cover the top.
Zhang Jianfeng was already at the end of the battle, and at this moment, he was unable to resist under this palm.
"Jianfeng!"
Dou Bi and Jin Bao are both starving.
Ning Xue, Yun Qiuyu, and Ye Yunshang also changed their colors.
Just at this critical moment. Zhang Jianfeng suddenly disappeared in place.
"Boom!" There was a loud sound.
In the place where Zhang Jianfeng was originally located. A pit of ten meters square was shot out by a tall man with the palm of his hand. If Zhang Jianfeng hadn't avoided it before, under such a terrifying palm, he would definitely be broken into pieces.
A hundred meters away, Zhang Jianfeng was still a little frightened at the moment. He thought he was definitely going to die before. But in the end, he seemed to be transferred by a force.
Zhang Jianfeng turned his head and saw that a familiar figure came into view.
"Boss!"
When Zhang Jianfeng saw Zhang Tianhao, his expression was pleasantly surprised, with an expression of disbelief.
"Are you okay?" Zhang Tianhao looked at Zhang Jianfeng and asked with concern.
"Boss, Jianfeng is fine!"
Zhang Jianfeng was very excited.
Zhang Tianhao was also very excited. He patted Zhang Jianfeng on the shoulder, pretending to be calm, and said to him: "It's okay, leave it to me now! I will let him disappear from the demon clan who hurt you."
Zhang Tianhao said, took out a Bi Ling Pill and handed it to Zhang Jianfeng's hand, and said to him: "This is the healing pill I refined. You will get better soon after you take it."
"Ok!"
Zhang Jianfeng was also polite to take over Zhang Tianhao's Bi Ling Pill. He naturally knew that the healing pills refined by Zhang Tianhao were definitely the best in the Northern Territory.
Zhang Jianfeng returned to the rear.
On the city wall, Jin Bao, Dou Bi and others suddenly didn't know what happened because of the incident just now. After seeing Zhang Jianfeng coming back, a familiar figure appeared, and some couldn't believe their eyes.
"Boss!"
"Tianhao!"
Everyone was ecstatic.