Wu Zheng took two steps forward: "Tan Fei, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Now come here and hand over the Ziwu Sacred Tree, then kneel in front of our brothers, kowtow and admit your mistake, slap yourself, see that your cultivation is completely useless, you are a pitiful person For the sake of insects, I will spare your life, otherwise, you will be stubborn, hum" "Wu Zheng, you talk a lot of nonsense." Tan Fei didn't pay attention to these people at all. Naturally. Too lazy to listen to Wu Zheng's noise. "You are looking for death!" Wu Zheng was furious when he heard this. In fact, what he said just now was not his original intention. He just wanted to tease Tan Fei, first force him to surrender, and then humiliate and kill him. Only in this way can he relieve the hatred in his heart. However, he didn¡¯t expect that Tan Fei didn¡¯t know the truth at all. Instead of begging for mercy, he looked impatient. "Tan Fei! Why are you pretending to me when death is imminent!" Wu Zheng pointed with his hand: "It seems that you really can't shed tears until you see the coffin. Zhang Lang, go and capture that little bitch, and the other senior brothers Wait for me to kill this beast with my own hands." "Yes!" Zhang Lang responded loudly, licking his lips and looking at Lin Jingjing with a lustful look on his face: "Senior brother, this girl has tender skin and tender flesh. , it¡¯s the forbidden man surnamed Tan again. Senior brother, please cripple him first, don¡¯t kill him directly. When I capture the little girl, let¡¯s hold an unobstructed meeting here and let him see it with his own eyes. Wouldn¡¯t he be angry to death?¡± ¡° Hahaha!" When Wu Zheng and others heard this, their eyes lit up. They were not Quanzhen monks, and their cultivation techniques were not taboo with women. Hearing Zhang Lang's suggestion, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Jingjing, which made Lin Jingjing shudder. Fortunately, at this time, Tan Fei moved his body sideways and blocked in front of her, looking like Like a poisonous snake, he glanced at Zhang Lang and said coldly: "I know your name is Zhang Lang. I will take special care of you in a while." "Take special care of me?" Zhang Lang was stunned, then laughed and said: "That's not true. I know where your confidence comes from, but you still dare to talk so much. Are you still dreaming?" "That's right!" Wu Zheng said with a smile: "I think this guy named Tan is just living in a dream. Here, just in time for me to wake you up!" As he spoke, the figure flashed, stretched out a hand, and pressed it on the top of Tan Fei's head like a bolt of electricity. This is the secret skill of Dazhushan. The seven-star pulse-cutting mudra, the true energy condenses in the palm and turns into a big hand. If you practice it to the limit, you can hit it ten feet with one palm. It will be like a giant descending, and flying swords and magic weapons will not be able to stop it. However, Wu Zheng was far from reaching that level of practice. When he raised his hand, a palm print appeared, which was only five feet square. Even so, the power was quite extraordinary. In an instant, a frightening momentum burst out from his body, and with the palm print, it aimed at Tan Fei and struck it down. "Tan Fei, let's settle the old and new debts together. Go to hell!" Wu Zheng screamed violently, his momentum rising to its peak. "Seven-star pulse-cutting handprint?" Tan Fei stood firmly, staring at the five-six-foot-large palm print that fell in the sky, his eyes were cold and his expression was slightly moved. Wu Zheng made this palm print. The palm was bright red, with seven stars hidden in it. It was so powerful that it could split mountains and rocks. If an ordinary person touched it, their bones would be broken and their tendons would be broken, turning them into a ball of flesh. Tan Fei had an impression of Wu Zheng in his memory. During the last fight, Wu Zheng also used the Seven-Star Pulse Cutting Mudra, but it was not as powerful as it was now. He was surprised: "I didn't expect that Wu Zheng would be so powerful after he was seriously injured last time. Not only did he recover, he even went a step further and reached the peak of the seventh level of Qi training. "However, Wu Zheng's progress was meaningless to Tan Fei, who had already reached the ninth level of Qi training. The gap between the seventh level of Qi training and the ninth level of Qi training is more than ten times. If Tan Fei had the intention, he could break his Seven Star Pulse Cutting Hand Seal with one move and counterattack to kill him. At this moment, Wu Zheng didn¡¯t know that Tan Fei was far more powerful than him, so he thought he was sure of victory. At the same time, Zhang Lang also moved. He flew forward and struck out with an eagle. He wanted to get past Tan Fei and reached out to grab Lin Jingjing. Zhang Lang was originally an outer disciple of Dazhu Mountain, and his cultivation level could reach the fourth level of Qi training, on par with Lin Jingjing. But he still looked at Lin Jingjing with his original eyes, thinking that Lin Jingjing was just a prostitute, and that Tan Fei was useless, so he didn't take it to heart at all. He even thought that with his strength, he could crush Tan Fei to death. Unexpectedly, just as he was rising into the air, Tan Fei faced Wu Zheng's seven-star pulse-cutting hand seal and still had the energy to pay attention to him. When he saw him attacking Lin Jingjing, his shoulders swayed slightly, and a sword light struck him. shoot out. "Ah!" Suddenly, without exception, the people in Dazhushan present were all shocked. None of them expected that Tan Fei could actually drive the flying sword. "What! This is impossible! This person named Tan is notIs it obsolete? How can he still release flying swords? Is the legend wrong? " In an instant, Wu Zheng was stunned, and Zhang Lang, who jumped up, was even more frightened. Seeing the sword light flying towards him, he no longer cared about Lin Jingjing, hurriedly twisted his waist, rolled over, and fell down. His eyes were full of disbelief: ¡°Feihong Sword! Zhang Lang exclaimed: "Your cultivation is intact!" " Zhang Lang was horrified. He thought that he was an outstanding figure among the outer disciples of Dazhu Mountain, otherwise he would not be appreciated by Wu Zheng. But facing Tan Fei, he was like an ant. If Tan Fei had not become a useless person, , you can crush him to death with just one finger. "Kill!" "Tan Fei controlled the flying sword and turned it into a flying rainbow. Before Zhang Lang could finish his words, he had already chased Zhang Lang and swept towards his waist. Based on the vicious idea he gave Wu just now, Tan Fei has decided to kill him first. Yeah, keeping this kind of villain is definitely a disaster. "Zhang Lang, use the Great Vajra Talisman!" "At the critical moment, Wu Zheng reacted faster and discovered that Tan Fei had released the flying sword. Zhang Lang was stunned and immediately reminded him loudly. Only then did Zhang Lang suddenly come to his senses, and in his busy schedule, he took out a magic talisman. Facing the sword light, he shot out. In an instant, a white light curtain emerged from the talisman, intercepting the flying sword and killing him. The Great Vajra Talisman of Dazhu Mountain indeed has some skills! "Tan Fei suddenly felt a counter-shock force coming back from the flying sword, but he was not too surprised. He had already seen the Great Vajra Talisman. After the sword was blocked, he immediately pinched the sword seal with his hand and controlled the flying sword to spin in the air, like The giant python turned over and struck out four times in a row, forcing Zhang Lang to retreat again and again, and the white light curtain formed by the great Vajra Talisman was also shaking. "Senior brother! Senior brother! Help me! "Zhang Lang was stunned and wanted to fly back, but was trapped by Tan Fei's sword light. No matter how he changed his body, he could not escape from the Feihong Sword. "Damn it! How is this going! Hasn¡¯t this person named Tan turned into a waste? Is the news wrong? Why is it so powerful! " Several other inner disciples of Dazhushan were all shocked when they saw this situation, with fear in their eyes. They had already experienced Tan Fei's strength, and the lesson from last time was still vivid in their minds. The three of them besieged Tan Fei. Fei was ravaged instead, leaving a huge psychological shadow on them. At this moment, when facing Tan Fei again, they forgot to take action. At this moment, the light curtain emitted by Zhang Lang's Great Vajra Talisman had been broken by Tan Fei's sword light, and the electric light. Between the flint and stone, he screamed and cut him in the waist, breaking his body into two pieces. "Stop!" "Wu Zheng shouted loudly, activated his energy, and exploded with palm power. He used the Seven-Star Pulse Cutting Hand Seal to the limit. He aimed at Tan Fei and struck hard. He wanted to encircle Wei and save Zhao, but it was too late. Tan Fei took his time and struck out with a sword. After killing Zhang Lang, he immediately put away his sword and came back. Looking up, he saw the huge handprint rolling down, tearing the air, and making bursts of thunder. Even though Tan Fei had reached the ninth level of Qi training, he faced Wu Zheng. With an angry blow, he couldn't help but change his color slightly. "It seems that after Wu Zheng was injured last time, he realized his shame and became brave. He actually broke through the bottleneck and practiced the Seven Star Pulse Cutting Hand Seal to the point where he could condense the energy into the subtleties and turn the void into reality. He is indeed a man. figure! "Tan Fei secretly admired in his heart. "However, praise goes, he will not be merciful to his enemies. The flying sword gathered some momentum and flew out again to meet the handprint. "Kill with the Thunder Sword!" " But when the palms and swords collided, there was a bang! Blue arcs of electricity erupted from the sword light, making crackling sounds, like electric snakes, wrapping around the handprints, and the sword light itself , turned into a beam of light, and directly penetrated the palm print with a bang. "No! "Wu Zheng's eyes widened, and his face turned red from holding back. As the seven-star pulse-cutting handprint was broken by the flying sword, a burst of true energy came back, making him groan and take a few steps back, blood spurting out of his mouth. . This is because Tan Fei did not use all his strength in order to keep a low profile, otherwise he could be shocked to death with just this one blow. "Brother Wen, Junior Brother Sun, and Junior Brother Wang, hurry up and help me. This man named Tan's cultivation has not been destroyed!" " Wu Zheng forced himself to suppress his internal injuries and shouted quickly. At the same time, he activated his true energy, and suddenly with a flash of cold light, he also released the magic weapon. "Just now he decided that Tan Fei was a useless person who could decide life and death at will, so he didn't use the magic weapon at all. But. Now, after an accident, Tan Fei not only did not lose his cultivation, but became even more tyrannical than before. With a sword in the air, he was as powerful as a bamboo, killing Zhang Lang in the blink of an eye, and breaking his Seven Star Pulse Cutting Hand Seal. "Yes! Everyone attacked together and jointly killed the man named Tan! ¡± Several other majorWhen the inner disciples of Hushan Mountain heard Wu Zheng yelling, they all came to their senses. After seeing Tan Fei's flying sword slash through the hand seal in the air, he paused slightly, struck again, and immediately started moving at the same time. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ The four magic weapons, Feiyun Banner, Dragon and Tiger Seal, Seven Killing Sword, and Qingmang Cauldron, are all middle-grade talismans. Although they are not as good as Tan Fei's Feihong Sword, they are superior to the numbers of people. They turn into four precious lights, up and down. Flying and cooperating with each other, Tan Fei's sword light was forced back in an instant!