Female President's Protector

As soon as the voice came out, there was a slight gust of wind in the aisle, and one could imagine how fast the people came.

As for Shura and the others, their faces changed, and there was only one voice in their hearts, that this person was extremely strong!

His breath almost suffocated them.

Zhang Yi frowned slightly, if he guessed correctly, it was this old guy again.

He was the one who saved Tanlang last time, and now he appeared again, Zhang Yi really wanted to know, did this old man always follow Tanlang to protect him?

Otherwise, how could it appear so timely?

A black shadow swished, and flashed in front of Tanlang at a speed invisible to the naked eye, with his hands crossed behind his back, his expression full of arrogance.

When the old man looked closely, he seemed to be a bit of a fairy, and he was actually a mid-level supernatural power, which made Shura and others worried for a while.

And Zhang Yi's eyes burst out with a shocking fighting intent, today he must wipe out the greedy wolf, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

"Elder, I..."

Tanlang stood up slowly and looked at Zhang Yi with an angry face. The elders put a lot of hope on him when he went down the mountain this time, but he still failed in the end.

Ji Fengyun, the second elder of the Tianmo Sect, waved his hand, signaling to Ji Feng, the young master of the Tianmo Sect, not to mind, looked at Zhang Yi with piercing eyes, and said unhurriedly: "I want to see what this son is capable of. Let the young master of my family suffer many times."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Fengyun moved immediately, and afterimages rushed towards Zhang Yi, the speed was astonishing.

Zhang Yi is full of fighting spirit, and the word retreat has never been in his dictionary. He only knows that in the current situation, there is only war!

There is still a glimmer of hope in the war, if not, there is no hope at all.

Immediately, he took a few steps back quickly, golden red light spread all over his body, and with the dagger in his hand, he stabbed in front of the afterimage in vain.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Fengyun held Zhang Yi's right hand and pushed it slowly with softness over rigidity.

Zhang Yi was pushed back a dozen steps, frowning tightly.

He only knew that the other party was really strong, even worse than the Pope, and if he guessed correctly, what he just used was Baguazhang.

What Baguazhang emphasizes is toughness, using softness to overcome rigidity, and pulling out a thousand catties with four ounces.

Just now a surge of true energy like an electric current poured into his body, making his body a little disordered.

"That's right, people who can catch [-]% of the old man's skill, who have such cultivation at such a young age, and are not used by my Heavenly Demon Sect, can only die!" Seeing Zhang Yi's expressionless face after receiving his palm, Ji Fengyun A strange look flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

He did not deny that Zhang Yi was indeed stronger than his own young master, not only because of the Xuanwu ring, but because he had a heart of a strong man, and he would not retreat but advance in the face of the strong, and would not shrink back.

Now Ji Fengyun finally knew that it was no accident that Xuanwu Jie recognized his master.

But so what?

For a genius like this, one kills one by one, otherwise the young master will be blocked and the Demon Cult will be ashamed.

Thinking of this, Ji Fengyun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he teleported to Zhang Yi, his fist smashed into Zhang Yi's chest like a Mount Tai.

boom!

The collision of the two fists showed that Zhang Yi was in a weak position. After the fist fight with Ji Fengyun, his face turned pale, and his abdomen twitched.

Bang!

Ji Fengyun punched again, smashing the encirclement of true energy around Zhang Yi's body. Seeing that the fist was about to reach his chest, Zhang Yi's eyes were stern, and he stopped the urge to vomit blood. He kicked his right foot on the ground suddenly, wanting to think Leaped over Ji Fengyun's head.

But Ji Fengyun is in the middle stage of the first level of supernatural powers, and his strength is strong. How can Zhang Yi get what he wants.

He smiled viciously, grabbed Zhang Yi's legs with both hands, and quickly threw them out.

Whoosh!

Shura also moved. Although he knew he was not Ji Fengyun's opponent, he could at least resist a few rounds, right?

Seeing Shura's sudden attack on him, Ji Fengyun snorted coldly and said, "You little boy!"

Immediately, the whole person was as fast as lightning, facing Shura's attack with a strong wind!

Shura was bitter, he only felt the opponent's power was extremely strong, within one move, he actually vomited blood.

After repelling Shura with one blow, Ji Fengyun quickly came to Zhang Yi's side.

Zhang Yi, who had just stood up, saw Ji Fengyun's attack coming again, his eyes flashed a little bit awe-inspiring, his expression was desperate, he gritted his teeth, jumped high, and kicked Ji Fengyun with his legs continuously.

But there is a huge difference in strength, Ji Fengyun is a master who has achieved supernatural powers for many years, and is well versed in ancient martial arts, which is not comparable to the Pope.

To him, Zhang Yi's attack was child's play. With a wave of his right hand, he brought out waves of true energy.

These zhenqi flew directly to Zhang Yi's legs.

Zhang Yi's heart trembled. If he was hit by his true energy, his legs would probably be crippled like that.

Immediately, he rolled around in mid-air, retracted his legs and landed.

"Why do some futile things, you should die obediently." Ji Fengyun said disdainfully: "You have repeatedly hurt my young master, and it is difficult to explain to the master if you don't kill you."

"Hehe, it's grand, I have finally seen the character of Tianmo Sect now." Zhang Yi said coldly.

"You don't need to judge the character of the people I teach."

"Don't you think you're trying to hide it now?" Zhang Yi pouted.

How many times has he hurt their young master?

I don't know who repeatedly made trouble for me. Since I returned to Huaxia, that guy has been causing trouble for me. Even Zhang Hua has been used by him.

He attacked and killed himself many times, not to mention the attacks and killings, but he was not as skilled as others and blamed himself for hurting him?

Then according to what he said, Miko Sawamura, is he to blame for the death of his parents?

In the final analysis, Ji Fengyun just wanted to avenge the young master and get rid of himself. This was obviously Sima Zhao's heart, and he was ashamed to say it.

"Do you mean that if I kill his parents, I should find someone to attack and kill him repeatedly?" Zhang Yizhu asked loudly.

"Damn it, how can there be such a lowly person in this world?" Li Xuqian who was on the side couldn't help being rude, and said angrily.

"How do you say something?" Ye Tian patted his head and continued: "Oh, yes, there are really big birds and all kinds of forests!"

But no one cared about his cold humor. Although they knew that Ye Tian was deliberately contradicting his words, they couldn't laugh at this moment.

Not only Li Xuqian and Ye Tian, ​​but everyone, including Ulysses, also secretly despised the Demon Cult.

In their view, Tianmo Cult is really despicable.

But thinking of the ambitions of the Demon Cult, he felt relieved.

"Heavenly Demon Sect, hehe!"

Seeing that Ji Fengyun didn't speak, Zhang Yi sneered.

Immediately, killing intent exuded from all over his body, and he said word by word: "If I survive a catastrophe today, I will step into the hidden world and smash the demons in the future."

"Hmph, you have no chance!"

"If the Heavenly Demon Sect dares to hurt my beloved disciple, I will destroy your Heavenly Demon Sect immediately."