Chapter 1672 Are You Sick?

"You bastards from the Jia family should be buried with my brother!"

Goatee roared angrily, brandished the rapier in his hand, and attacked Zhang Yifeng.

Seeing Goatee attack him, Zhang Yifeng's eyes were slightly stern. Judging from the aura that Goatee just exuded, it was very likely that the opponent was a monk in the out-of-body stage.

After practicing hard in the training room for half a month, although his cultivation level has been greatly improved, in the end he is still in the Nascent Soul stage. When facing the monks in the out-of-body stage, he does not dare to be careless at all.

"Liuguang drizzle! Go to hell!"

As Goatee shouted, the rapier in his hand suddenly became brighter, and the spiritual power turned into a drizzle, pouring down towards Zhang Yifeng with deadly murderous intent.

Feeling the terrifying murderous intention contained in the rain of spiritual swords, Zhang Yifeng's eyes were solemn, he gathered all the strength in his body, and kept punching out one punch after another. The speed of his punches became faster and faster, even breaking the speed of sound, and his fists were strong The force rubbed against the air, making a harsh sound.

Bang bang bang!

The rain of spiritual swords and fists collided, and eventually melted into each other, and the attacks of Goatee Beard and Zhang Yifeng fell silent.

In this battle between moves, they actually fought evenly!

But if you look carefully, Goatee is already at a disadvantage with this move.

Because he was not in a good condition at the moment, he could see his right hand inserting the rapier into the ground to support his body, and he was panting heavily. It was obvious that he had just used a sure-fire move against Zhang Yifeng. The consumption on him was very great, and it had seriously exceeded his load.

Zhang Yifeng, on the other hand, only paused for a moment before returning to normal. The exchange of moves just now did not cause much damage to him.

This is the power of the Battle Immortal Body!

Now, a total of five golden acupuncture points have been opened in his body, which has brought him not only an improvement in strength, but also his physical fitness is already stronger than most monks.

This is the benefit of dual cultivation of spirit and body. Although the speed of cultivation is slower than that of ordinary monks, as the cultivation level improves, in the same realm, the strength of monks who cultivate dual cultivation of spirit and body is definitely much higher than that of ordinary monks.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's powerful strength, fear appeared in the eyes of the other monks, and for a moment no one dared to step forward.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and everyone looked intently. When they saw the person coming, a look of surprise appeared in their eyes.

"It's Young Master Yuwen from the City Lord's Mansion!" Someone said with a look of surprise.

"Young Master Yuwen is finally here. Zongzi, just wait for death. Young Master Youhao will uphold justice for us. You will die today."

"The people following Mr. Yuwen are the city guards. They are indeed elite troops. I'm afraid as long as they take action, no force in this Sihai City can be their opponent."

At this time, Yu Wenhao was riding on the back of a flaming horse. Hearing the compliments of the people around him, Yu Wenhao could not help but show a trace of pride in his eyes, and his expression became even more arrogant.

Born in the City Lord's Mansion, Yu Wenhao enjoyed being in the spotlight since he was a child. Yu Wenhao enjoyed this familiar feeling very much.

However, when he thought of the figure in his mind, the pride in his eyes disappeared, and his eyes became vicious.

Ever since he suffered a defeat at Jia's house half a month ago, he has been thinking about killing Zhang Yifeng all the time.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to mobilize all the power of the city lord's palace to search for Zhang Yifeng. But what made him feel depressed was that Zhang Yifeng seemed to have disappeared from the world. After searching for several days, no trace of Zhang Yifeng was found.

Just when he was wondering whether Zhang Yifeng had left Sihai City, he unexpectedly learned the news that Zhang Yifeng was actually in the Jia family's practice room, which surprised him greatly.

In order to prevent Zhang Yifeng from escaping, he ordered the city guards to kill several casual cultivators, then had people spread rumors in the city, blaming the Jia family, and instigated the monks who were kept in the dark to besiege the practice room.

Not long ago, he got the news that the guy who made him look embarrassed in the Jia family finally walked out of the practice room.

After getting the news, Yu Wenhao was overjoyed. He even ignored the tasks assigned to him by Yu Wenshang and rushed to the practice room with hundreds of city guards.

"Master Yuwen, you are finally here, please make the decision for us."

Seeing Yu Wenhao approaching, Goatee rushed to Yu Wenhao and knelt on the ground.

Yu Wenhao looked at the goatee kneeling on the ground, with a look of doubt in his eyes, and asked, "Who are you?"

After hearing Yu Wenhao's words, Goatee introduced himself with a sad and angry look, and then told Yu Wenhao the whole story.

After listening to Goatee's words, Yu Wenhao gave him a cold look and said impatiently: "I have no time to care."

Having said this, Yu Wenhao suddenly stopped. His eyes were fixed on somewhere in the crowd, and his eyes finally settled on a figure, with a hint of ecstasy and cruelty in his eyes.

"Is that the person you are talking about?" Yu Wenhao pointed to a voice in the crowd, and then asked Goatee.

Goatee glanced back, then nodded hurriedly: "Yes, that's him!"

Yu Wenhao smiled solemnly: "Okay, I will take care of your affairs."

Without waiting for Goatee's reaction, Yu Wenhao walked straight towards the figure in the crowd.

"Kneel down!"

Yu Wenhao walked up to the figure and said two cold words from his mouth.

Zhang Yifeng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he would meet Yu Wenhao here. However, when he met Yu Wenhao's cannibalistic gaze, he didn't feel anything in his heart.

Looking at Yu Wenhao as if he were a fool, Zhang Yifeng asked calmly: "Are you sick?"

Wow!

As soon as Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, there was an uproar around him. Almost all the monks looked at him with extremely shocked eyes, but then the shock in their eyes turned into pity.

In their opinion, although Zhang Yifeng was powerful, if he dared to talk to Yu Wenhao like this, he was seeking death.

Sure enough, after a brief moment of astonishment, Yu Wenhao's eyes showed a cold killing intent.

"What did you say!"

Zhang Yifeng smiled calmly and said: "I said, are you sick? If so, I can treat you for free."

Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Yu Wenhao's face turned blue and white, and his eyes turned red because of anger, looking extremely terrifying.

"City Guards, kill him!" Yu Wenhao roared angrily.

"promise!"

The hundreds of city guards following Yu Wenhao all responded, and then instantly surrounded Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng's face turned cold, and he was ready to fight.

But at this moment, a delicate voice suddenly sounded.

"Let's see who dares!"