But, ideas are beautiful, reality is cruel.

Through the match with Zhang Yifeng just now, he instantly realized that Zhang Yifeng was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Almost all of his previous understanding of Zhang Yifeng was wrong, and he seriously underestimated Zhang Yifeng's strength.

"I didn't expect that you really have two tricks. Zhao Yuxuan was defeated by you, so it's not unfair." Qiao Cheng said sincerely.

Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly: "Whether it is Zhao Yuxuan or you, it is no different in my eyes."

Hearing that Zhang Yifeng compared himself with that wasteful person, Zhao Yuxuan, Qiao Cheng's expression showed a trace of sinisterness.

"Zhang Yifeng, I have to say that you do have the strength of arrogance, but that's all. In front of me, you can only be a flash in the pan."

A flash in the pan?

Zhang Yifeng smiled coldly in his heart. It is still unknown who was short-lived.

Just as she was about to say something, a woman walked in.

The woman has a light body, a charming body, and a charming appearance.

As soon as she came in, she shouted at Qiao Cheng in a coquettish voice.

"Brother Cheng, I'm just such a younger brother, you have to make the decision for him."

Zhang Yifeng suddenly realized that the woman in front of him was Zhao Yuxuan's sister.

Her younger brother Zhao Yuxuan was driven out of Qiulong Villa by herself. She was asking for an explanation for her younger brother.

Hearing the woman's words, Qiao Cheng felt embarrassed.

He is not a passionate person and does not slut with most women, but he is obsessed with Zhao Qingrang.

It is precisely because of this reason that he agreed to Zhao Qingrang's request and came here to find Zhang Yifeng to ask for an explanation for her younger brother.

But he seriously underestimated Zhang Yifeng's strength. Not only did he not get any advantage, he was a little bit difficult to get on the ground.

After seeing Zhang Yifeng's power, he wanted to give up his plan to continue to tangle with Zhang Yifeng, but he did not expect that Zhao Qingrang would appear at this time.

Hearing Zhao Qingrang's words, the alertness towards Zhang Yifeng in his heart instantly became clear, and his heart was filled with pride again.

He first showed a smile that he thought was handsome to Zhao Qinggu, and then looked at Zhang Yifeng with cold eyes.

"I was careless and underestimated the enemy just now. You won't have such good luck next!"

Perhaps it was because of his own deception that he understood that he had not defeated Zhang Yifeng just now as Zhang Yifeng was completely determined by his luck.

Hearing Qiao Cheng's words, Zhang Yifeng smiled coldly and said nothing.

People like Qiao Cheng cannot enter his eyes at all. Arrogant people will eventually pay the price they deserve for their arrogance.

"What, are you scared?"

In Qiao Cheng's view, Zhang Yifeng's silence was a fear of himself.

Therefore, his last bit of attention to Zhang Yifeng had completely disappeared.

"Hmph, Qiulong Villa, not even cats and dogs can live in it. Let's die!"

After Qiao Cheng finished speaking, he used another powerful sword move to attack Zhang Yifeng. At the same time, a small sword appeared in his left hand palm. This was the ultimate sword skill he had practiced for many years, and the sword in his sleeve.

The sword in the sleeve itself is not very powerful, its real power is unexpected.

With similar strengths, if used well during the battle, the sword in the sleeve can often achieve the effect of surprising victory.

Qiao Cheng first used an extremely powerful sword technique to Zhang Yifeng, and then hid the sword in the sleeve of the left hand palm very obscurely in the sword move, forming an extremely strange serial killer move.

Just as Qiao Cheng used the sword in his sleeve, Zhang Yifeng's heart suddenly stumbled, and a faint sense of crisis appeared in his heart.

If he felt such a crisis in normal times, he would release the defense of Hanshan Ice Lotus without hesitation, but at this moment, he did not do so.

Because he could feel that although the murderous intent that came from Qiao Cheng was strong, it was not enough to be fatal.

Moreover, his strength has been broken through, and his physical cultivation has become stronger.

He wanted to see what level his current body has reached.

"Fight the immortal body, open!"

Zhang Yifeng shouted inwardly, stimulating his physical defense with all his strength. All the acupoints that had already broken through were instantly filled with warm currents, and his body was becoming stronger at a rapid speed.

Clam!

At this moment, with a crisp metal-like impact, Qiao Cheng's attack instantly landed on Zhang Yifeng.

The moment Qiao Cheng's sword move was used on Zhang Yifeng, a stronger murderous intent burst out instantly.

Immediately afterwards, a small sword emitting a bitter cold light hit Zhang Yifeng's body in the flash.

However, although the lethality of the Sword in the Sleeve is amazing, Zhang Yifeng's physical defense is obviously more perverted. The Sword in the Sleeve does not break through Zhang Yifeng's defense.

"How is this possible!"

Qiao Cheng looked at Zhang Yifeng with an incredible look on his face. The shock in his eyes was even stronger than before.

If Zhang Yifeng had used his powerful martial arts to resolve his move, he would not have felt so shocked. However, he clearly saw that Zhang Yifeng had not used any martial arts just now, but he had just used his physical body to resolve the killing move that he was proud of. How could he accept this?

"How come your body is so strong?" Qiao Cheng asked in horror.

Hearing Qiao Cheng's words, Zhang Yifeng shook his head and smiled softly: "It's not that my body is strong, it's that you are too weak."

Too weak!

These three words were like three needles and pricked in Qiao Cheng's heart, making his face pale in an instant.

Zhang Yifeng's ridicule was very direct, but he had no words to refute or defend, because judging from the scene just now, his attack was indeed too weak.

Looking at Qiao Cheng with an extremely ugly face, Zhang Yifeng's expression suddenly became cold.

"If you don't have any other tricks, it's my turn now."

Qiao Cheng's face changed drastically. He was about to speak, but at this moment, a phantom swayed by, and then a pair of fists were imprinted into his eyes.

"ah!"

The bridgehead hit Qiao Cheng's eyes accurately. He instantly let out a heart-wrenching scream, throwing his body high and flying backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"Brother Cheng!"

Seeing Zhao Cheng flying away by Zhang Yifeng, Zhao Qingr's face turned pale in an instant.

She screamed in shock and ran to Qiao Cheng quickly, and was about to help Qiao Cheng up.

"roll!"

However, at this moment, Qiao Cheng suddenly jumped high from the ground, first scolded Zhao Qinggu, and then slapped Zhao Qinggu in the face.
Chapter completed!