He pulled out his legs horizontally, and Zhang Zhifeng almost screamed. Maybe it was because he lost his skills, or maybe it was because his legs hit something mysterious in a hurry. In short, when he kicked out, he suddenly felt a sense of pleasure. He also felt that this legs had a far-reaching force!

Bang!

A quick-moving leg turned into a nearly illusory shadow. Driven by Zhang Zhifeng's huge power, he hit the thing behind him almost in the blink of an eye!

Boom ~

A figure flew backwards, but Zhang Zhifeng took the opportunity to hug Jinglu and jump forward dozens of meters.

Although he kicked the opponent away, Zhang Zhifeng still felt extremely uncomfortable. He was like he hitting a mountain, and his legs seemed to be about to break!

He knew very well that if this leg had not caused some inexplicable mystery, the palm that the other party collided with his leg would have been enough to break his steel leg!

"This is the strength of the holy realm!" Zhang Zhifeng's eyes lit up inexplicably, and suddenly turned around, and golden light radiated from his eyes, as bright as stars!

The figure kicked away by Zhang Zhifeng twisted his body strangely in the air. Every time he moved, a flash of inexplicable light around his body, which made people's vision distort, and his figure also kept shaking in that small range.

This seemingly slight twist quickly eliminated the impact of being soared, and at the same time safely avoided the attacks of other cultivators.

The wind was floating in the air, and the "Yan" appeared again, using a strange body technique, flashing in the air. His eyes looked at Zhang Zhifeng faintly, and an indescribable murderous intent surged wildly in his eyes!

He seemed to be kicked away by Zhang Zhifeng in a hurry, but he knew how powerful the power of that leg was! When the leg hit him, he naturally dodged immediately, but the simple leg seemed like countless leg shadows covering his body, and could not hide, and could not avoid it! The dignified master of the Holy Realm actually avoided this panic leg countless times.

"The true meaning of martial arts!" Yan screamed out loud, looking at Zhang Zhifeng with bright eyes, without hiding the surprise and greed in his eyes!

Zhang Zhifeng frowned. After kicking out the leg, he felt a sense of pleasure, which was something he had never felt before. It seemed that the in a hurry, the leg completely swung his strength, and it was really comfortable!

Usually, there is a sense of dispersed power when making moves, which may not be obvious, but if you punch with all your strength into the empty space, this feeling of powerlessness will be very obvious.

But this leg was like a tight longbow, with its power so condensed, completely exploded, and so full of strength.

This leg gave Zhang Zhifeng his own feeling, as if he had swung thousands of punches into the air, and suddenly hit the solid wooden board, and the power really played a role!

Seeing Yan's surprised expression, he used his toes to know that the feeling contained in his leg was very powerful, otherwise he would not have kicked a master of the holy realm with his own muscle strength.

That feeling of pleasure still stayed in my heart, but Zhang Zhifeng could no longer recall how he kicked that leg out.

"Where did you get the true meaning of martial arts?" Yan stared at Zhang Zhifeng and asked in a deep voice.

Zhang Zhifeng took two steps back calmly. Of course he couldn't answer this question. Strangely, Yan seemed to have some concerns and did not take action.

Neither Zhang Zhifeng nor Yan moved, but it did not mean that Ding Daqin and others did not take action. Almost as soon as Yan's figure was clear, terrifying attacks came. The dazzling combat skills and martial arts light shone like under the harsh sun, and there was no trace of darkness in the night!

"Yan" narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes turned around Zhang Zhifeng and Jinglu in his arms. Then he waved his hand calmly, as if he was driving a flies, and took the attacks effortlessly!

There was nothing to be surprised about this among the cultivators. On the contrary, many people showed a look of mockery in their eyes.

At this time, the invisible and true killer move that was hidden under the gorgeous combat skills officially emerged. He hit the "Yan" in the expectant eyes of the cultivators.

Yan smiled indescribably and whispered a few syllables.

"All things are round and qi lock!"

Click!

The space condensed again, and invisible attacks were still in front of "Yan", making a strange ball of paste appear beside him. Looking at the naked eye, the space was hazy and distorted, extraordinary. It seemed that there was inferior glass beside "Yan", which made everyone's vision distorted and very unclear.

All the cultivators understand that it was a terrifying attack that was locked in the air by the round qi lock of all things!

The overlapping attacks gathered together, and they were incredibly still in the air, which made this rare scene appear.

Under the round qi lock of all things, Zhang Zhifeng could still move, but he stood still and remained silent, as if he was also stationary. This time, the round qi lock of all things was much stronger, and the coverage was undoubtedly much larger, making Shen Zhong, who was flying from afar, settled in the air with the three soul dolls chasing him.

Wow!

The space around Ding Daqin was shattered first, and the condensed space was like a thin layer of ice, shattering and melting.

"All things are round and air locked!" Ding Daqin also spoke.

The space around was clamoring, and the invisible power instantly dissipated a lot.

However, the cultivators still couldn't move! They were like Liu Ding who was slightly loose in the wooden board, and their full struggle could only be changed to a slight tremor.

Ding Daqin's round air lock in all things was completely suppressed!

All the brave first-class masters of the peak, who were as brave as stone, could not help but panic, because in this way, wouldn’t they be slaughtered like lambs to be slaughtered?

Zhang Zhifeng's expression was also slightly dark, and he was about to think about countermeasures. What annoyed was that Shen Zhong and the two girls, who thought they were safe, were forced back by the doll of the soul, which made Zhang Zhifeng look afraid of the mouse and dare not act rashly.

You must find a way to kill "Yan"! But now he has lost his skills. Could it be that he really relies on his power to fight against the masters of the holy realm?

"The true meaning of martial arts!" Zhang Zhifeng couldn't help but think of this name that made the 'Yan' turn, and slowly recalled the mysterious feeling when he kicked out that leg.

At this time, Ding Daqin walked out slowly, holding the big tripod with his palm, his face still was extremely dull, with a faint sense of sadness, as if he was walking leisurely in his own courtyard.

"Moxibustion~" Yan let out a strange smile of disdain, standing upright, like a pine tree, and laughing strangely: "Do you really think that the master of the Holy Realm is that simple? I sealed five seals on my body." He stretched out five fingers and continued: "I just untie the first layer now. But this is your extremely great glory! Today I let you understand that the holy is not to be blasphemed, and the demonic one can only die!"

His face turned cold, and his arm suddenly stretched out, as if he had cut through the space. The front half of his forearm disappeared in the air, while half of his arm suddenly appeared in front of Ding Daqin, a hundred meters away.

Sudden attacks are almost impossible to avoid.

However, Ding Daqin kept looking ahead calmly. It was the indifferent look that prompted Yan to say those words. However, after he said something murderous, Ding Daqin still approached him so slowly. The indifferent look almost made Yan unable to help but look back, because he felt that there was no self in the other person's eyes.

Faced with the Holy Realm master Nian Nu, Ding Daqin took a calm step, and the half of his sudden arm broke his figure, but it only broke a residual image.

The big tripod was filled with smoke. The tripod suddenly appeared and hit the strange half of the arm in the air.

bump!

Unable to defend, Yan let out a muffled groan, flew away, and his arm seemed to be pulled out of the void. Half of the arm in front of Ding Daqin also shrank into the air at the same time and disappeared.

Yan withdrew his hand, but he no longer had the contempt he had before. He looked solemn, and a series of radiant rays of martial arts slowly rose up on his body. It was obvious that at this moment, he had already regarded Ding Daqin as an equal opponent.

Ding Daqin's expression remained unchanged, and he still walked forward slowly. The big tripod was held by him, and the poisonous smoke rolling at the mouth of the tripod made a burst of puffing sounds.

"You don't need to hide it. I know your state very well. The skills of the holy realm are indeed terrible. How many levels are there for you to use?" Ding Daqin suddenly spoke, and said in a slightly cold voice.

The corners of 'Yan's eyes twitched and he said angrily: "At least it is enough to kill you!"

With the light of his martial arts, he waved the long sword in his hand, and the long sword suddenly widened and turned into a colorful ribbon.

"This is its true appearance, right?" Ding Daqin asked in a low voice as he looked at the ribbon in his hand with an intoxicated look on his face.

"Haha, don't think I can't see your strength. I have successfully sacrificed several soul dolls. How long can the skill in your body be infused with humans last?" Yan suddenly raised his eyebrows and laughed.

"Try it!" Ding Daqin's figure shook, and the giant cauldron exploded with a bang. Pieces of blue and black fragments exploded, and they flew to him and turned into a strong ancient pounce armor.

The ghost claws and weapons in his hand slashed, and dense space cracks appeared directly. Ding Daqin rushed towards Yan.

The cultivators who were blocked by the qi of all things were unable to move, so they had to be anxious secretly.

Zhang Zhifeng took advantage of this meeting and quietly used the holy medical skills. The cultivators only felt that a warm flow had passed by their body. In addition to the consumed power, their body miraculously returned to its peak state!

Jinglu also woke up. When she saw herself in Zhang Zhifeng's arms, she couldn't help but feel anxious and had a pretty red face, but she couldn't break free within the range of the round and qi lock of everything.

"Listen to me," Zhang Zhifeng's voice suddenly appeared in the minds of the cultivators. If it weren't for being suppressed by the round air locks of all things, they would definitely jump up in an instant. Fortunately, the cultivators were all extremely powerful people. After being shocked, they immediately restrained their expressions and remained silent. Zhang Zhifeng looked at Yan's changes carefully. "Yan" was fighting with Ding Daqin at this time. He naturally showed everyone's sudden change of expressions and was secretly concerned, but Zhang Zhifeng breathed a sigh of relief and understood that his strong thoughts were incomparable to those of the Holy Realm masters!

After sorting out the language, Zhang Zhifeng said clearly: "Everyone cannot move, but with the help of Sect Master Ding, they should be able to operate the power, right?" Everyone nodded in their hearts. Zhang Zhifeng's voice did not stop and continued: "After a while, I will use secret methods to match Sect Master Ding's round qi lock, which should be able to offset the 'flame' round qi lock. Everyone is ready to attack the strongest attack and attack me!"

"Uh?" Everyone's hearts trembled at the same time, and they were surprised by the old man's hidden strength, and they didn't understand why they attacked "Yao Lao"? They couldn't figure it out.

"Don't think too much, believe me!" Zhang Zhifeng gave everyone a firm look, and the old voice appeared directly in everyone's hearts, making everyone feel trust inexplicably.

Although I was confused, the cultivators agreed in my heart.

"Huh!" Zhang Zhifeng breathed a sigh of relief.

In a blink of an eye, Ding Daqin was not at all inferior in the battle with "Yan"!

The attack power of the two was very condensed, and there was no image of energy flying, flying sand and stones flying. If it weren't for the big tripod and the ribbon, it would be like two ordinary people fighting against each other.

Seeing Ding Daqin's power so powerful, everyone was secretly surprised, but Zhang Zhifeng understood that Ding Daqin could not hold on for long, and the extremely powerful power in his body that could make him fight against the masters of the Holy Realm was consuming.

ps: Today's first chapter is here

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