Chapter 739
Zhang Yifeng's voice fell, but there was no movement around him.
Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng suddenly stepped on his feet, and his body shot into the sky like a cannonball.
As soon as his body left, laser guns penetrated and shot out from the rooms on both sides.
Laser guns, such a powerful attack weapon, will be killed directly if a generation of masters does not use their true qi to protect their bodies.
All the laser guns were shot empty, and only then did a pair of fully armed elites from the Nalan family come out from the two rooms.
These people are warriors themselves, and they also hold high-tech weapons such as laser guns, which are absolutely fatal toll-kill.
After a group of people came out, they immediately raised their laser guns and shot Zhang Yifeng in the air again.
The laser guns cross and entangle each other, like spider webs.
Zhang Yifeng's body was in the air and could not change direction at all. A group of people seemed to see Zhang Yifeng being shot into a hole.
But unfortunately, the imagined scene did not appear, and a huge black sword suddenly appeared in Zhang Yifeng's hand. Zhang Yifeng hid behind the giant sword, which blocked all the laser guns.
clang clang clang!
The laser hit the Sky-Splitting Seal and left several marks on the Sky-Splitting Seal. This shows how terrifying the power of the laser gun is, it can definitely hurt a generation of masters.
Zhang Yifeng looked at the scars on the body of Rising Tianshi and suddenly frowned. It seemed that he had to find more powerful materials to re-transform Rising Tianshi.
"Continue shooting!"
The gunmen failed to kill Zhang Yifeng and intended to continue shooting, but Zhang Yifeng did not give them a chance.
The terrifying spiritual energy suddenly bloomed, forming a huge slap, slapped everyone on the ground.
boom!
The person who failed to escape in time was slapped into minced meat.
"Don't use ants to test my strength, let the old man from the Nalan family come out to fight me. Let me see how powerful the family that can exist for hundreds of years is. I hope I won't disappoint you."
Zhang Yifeng spoke again, but the Nalan family still did not listen to his words. The Nalan family's still alive warrior continued to shoot at Zhang Yifeng.
"court death!"
Zhang Yifeng's face turned cold, and the terrifying pressure was released, forming a powerful spiritual storm in the yard.
The spiritual energy storm is not only amazing, but also increases the temperature around it a lot. Zhang Yifeng's spiritual energy originally comes with fire attributes, with the temperature of flames and the power of explosion.
As soon as the pressure came out, all the gunmen knelt on the ground. Once the master released the pressure, the ant could only kneel down and worship.
Zhang Yifeng waved his hand lightly, and a ray of spiritual energy fell into the air, hitting all the gunmen. All the gunmen were blown out of their bodies and had no corpses to die.
Zhang Yifeng stood in the middle of the yard, waving his hand, like a fairy god.
"You are a master."
Zhang Yifeng took all his strength, and a slightly surprised voice finally came from the secret, and then an old man suddenly appeared in the center of the yard.
The old man was wearing a gorgeous robe with wrinkled skin and bright eyes.
"I didn't expect that you were a master of your age at a young age, but you were a dead end with the Nalan family. Do you think the Nalan family only relies on the army and modern weapons to make people afraid? If this is the case, then you are very wrong. I will give you a chance now, and now I swear to be loyal to my Nalan family, and I can still live your life."
The old man's voice came again, and it seemed calm and gentle.
"Let me be loyal to the Nalan family and spare my life?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng laughed.
"Are the people from the Nalan family so arrogant? The same is true for the old guy outside, but now it is probably a corpse."
"Are you talking about Xiao Ning?" The old man's tone was still plain, "If he died in your hands, he would probably have lived in vain for the past two hundred years. Today, not only will you die, but everyone you bring will die. But I am more kind and love talents. As long as you kneel down and beg me, and from then on, I promise you will have countless glory and wealth."
Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said lightly: "I am a kind person. If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I can still keep your entire body."
The old man sighed and said, "Young people nowadays are as happy as they achieve something. If you can become a master, you cannot do without the full training of the Dragon Group. The Dragon Group may have taken a lot of effort to cultivate you. But do you think that becoming a master will be invincible in the world? Don't you know that there are differences between early, late and mid-stage masters? With the cultivation level of a master, the gap between every small stage is the difference between heaven and earth."
"So what?" Zhang Yifeng asked without answering.
"It seems that you don't understand yet, so I will tell you with facts. I just observed your breath. You have just entered the grandmaster or even the early stage of the grandmaster, but I am the late stage of the grandmaster. I will let you see how big the gap between the grandmasters is! Drink!"
The old man shouted coldly. The old man who looked ordinary seemed to be an ordinary universe suddenly broke out, and his hair was windless and his terrifying true energy formed a powerful tornado, flying sand and stones, and soaring straight into the sky.
As soon as the old man's aura was released, Zhang Yifeng immediately noticed the pressure, as if a wild beast was staring at him fiercely.
If it were other masters, they would indeed be afraid of each other, but Zhang Yifeng was different. He had seen more and more great people in his life. In his eyes, a generation of masters was actually not at all.
A generation of masters in the Lingyue Continent is just a foundation-building stage cultivation. What is there to show off with such cultivation?
What's more, Zhang Yifeng's sea of consciousness includes a tree of wisdom and an immortal weapon like Hanshan Ice Lotus. No one can pass the pressure and make him lose his power of action.
"The momentum is indeed much greater than mine, but so what? Take action and let me try how strong the power of the Grandmaster is in the middle stage. Otherwise, once I take action, you will have no chance."
Zhang Yifeng spoke in a plain tone.
"Ignorance younger man, since you are stubborn, don't blame me. Die. Remember, the person who killed you is Nalanku."
The old man shouted coldly, and powerful true energy swarmed out, and the true energy condensed, and the tornado beside him became heavier and bigger.
The easiest thing for a generation of masters is wind.
"Be strangled into scum by my tornado."
The old man pushed his hands and a terrifying tornado strangled towards Zhang Yifeng.
Wherever the tornado passes, the earth flies sand and stones. This power is no less than the twelve-level tornado in nature.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yifeng just shook his head lightly, and then he did not retreat but advanced, and actually rushed into the tornado.
In just a blink of an eye, Zhang Yifeng lost his trace. Only a tornado about tens of meters high was left in the yard, spinning in place. The flowers, plants and trees around him were blown into the sky by huge suction force.
"I'm really ignorant, and I'm actually looking for death."
Chapter completed!