Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

The exploding flames illuminated Zhang Yifeng's face, and his calm eyes stared straight at Liehua.

"Hmm? Some strength."

Liehua narrowed his eyes and saw Zhang Yifeng crush the fireball he shot out, but there was no panic on his face.

The two fireballs just now were just for his testing.

It was also within Liehua's expectation that he could be crushed so easily by Zhang Yifeng.

After all, the information revealed in the words of the disciple from the Blood Robe Sect was very clear. The person in front of him should be a master of body training.

"Senior Tianchenzi, please go to the side and rest. I will take care of this person."

Zhang Yifeng turned his head and spoke calmly to Chongtian Chenzi.

"This... Zhang Xiaoyou, are you sure there is no problem?"

Tian Chenzi pondered for a moment, and a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes as he looked at Zhang Yifeng.

"Don't worry, Senior Tianchenzi."

"This person is no match for me."

Zhang Yifeng responded calmly.

"Okay, then I'll have to trouble you, Mr. Zhang."

Tian Chenzi hesitated for a while, but finally nodded in agreement.

After all, Zhang Yifeng was able to eliminate the Blood Demon without any injury, which is enough to show that his strength may not be inferior to that of the head brother.

In this way, dealing with one Liehua might not be a problem.

Secondly, Tian Chenzi can also use this time to recover. After his injuries are healed, he can also help Zhang Yifeng kill Liehua.

With a determination in his heart, Tian Chenzi walked aside and sat in meditation, starting to suppress the injuries in his body.

His second disciple Qingshuang also trotted over and took out a large amount of pills from the storage ring and gave them to Tianchenzi.

At the same time, Qingshuang kept taking out pills and handing them to the surrounding Wushuang disciples, asking them to distribute them to the injured disciples.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Qingshuang!"

At this time, the disciples of Wushuang Sect who were injured by the evil cultivators' attack, after receiving the pills, thanked Qingshuang respectfully.

Some people even looked at Qingshuang with a hint of guilt in their eyes.

After all, Qingshuang's reputation for not doing his job properly had spread throughout the Wushuang Sect.

In addition, Tianchenzi's eldest disciple secretly guided him, and many people looked down on Qingshuang, Tianchenzi's second disciple, and even secretly belittled him.

But now Qingshuang had no complaints towards them, instead she took out healing pills for them.

Even the eldest disciple of Uncle Tianchenzi, who had originally gotten along well with them, turned out to be a spy planted in the sect by the evil sect.

With all these situations combined, they were filled with guilt towards Qingshuang.

"My fellow disciples, don't think too much. I have never resented you."

"Although we have different goals, I can still understand that what my brothers did in the past was out of anger at my lack of motivation in cultivation."

"After what happened today, I have figured it out. As a member of Wushuang Sect, I should improve my cultivation and not bring shame to the sect!"

Qingshuang could see the shame in the eyes of his fellow disciples from the Wushuang Sect when they looked at him.

But Qingshuang did not take this opportunity to speak out. Instead, she smiled gently and put aside all the past.

And the scene of facing the evil spy before was still engraved in Qingshuang's mind.

If he could repel the evil cultivator today, he would definitely practice diligently every day and no longer waste his time on the path of cultivation like before.

"hateful!"

Among the evil coalition forces, a figure was staring at Qingshuang with a ferocious look.

The person was none other than Xiezi of the Xiewei Sect, also known as Tianchenzi, the rebellious villain.

At this moment, looking at the cheerful and harmonious atmosphere between Qingshuang and the Wushuang disciples, he felt a little unhappy in his heart.

"Liehua, kill him for me!"

The fire of jealousy burned in his heart, and he could not suppress it in the end. He suddenly walked out of the crowd and pointed at Qingshuang and shouted.

Liehua originally wanted to continue attacking Zhang Yifeng, but when he heard Xiezi's voice, he was immediately shocked.

Turning around, he saw Xiezi pointing at a Wushuang Sect disciple, and he didn't bother to ask any further questions.

Anyway, he only needs to complete Xiezi's orders, and when he returns to Xiewei Sect, the sect leader will definitely reward him greatly.

Maybe he could take advantage of this opportunity to leap to the position of elder of the Xiewei Sect.

"As you command, Master Xiezi."

Liehua grinned grimly, and then two fireballs condensed in his palms.

This time is different from before, Liehua deliberately wants to kill Qingshuang.

Naturally, he also considered the possibility that Zhang Yifeng might try to stop him, so he immediately increased the supply of mana to the fireball.

Two fireballs were seen expanding in his palms, and finally, with Liehua pushing with both hands, the two fireballs flew towards Qingshuang.

"Qingshuang, be careful!"

Wang Su, who had just taken the pill, saw two fireballs rushing towards Qing Shuang at high speed, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

He flashed in front of the two fireballs, Wangsu held the red sword tightly in his hand, and was about to cut the fireballs in half.

However, the moment the sword touched the fireball, the two fireballs in front of it disappeared without a trace.

"Qingshuang, get out of the way!"

Tian Chenzi, who was originally meditating to recover, saw this scene and his pupils suddenly shrank.

He had been injured by Liehua before using such insidious means.

The two fireballs were clearly right in front of him, but when the sword was about to touch them, the fireballs suddenly disappeared.

Then he suddenly appeared behind Tian Chenzi and seriously injured him on the spot.

Now Liehua used this sinister trick again, clearly intending to take Qingshuang's life.

But before Qingshuang could take any action, he suddenly felt a burning sensation coming from behind him.

The two fireballs had appeared behind him, about to burn Qingshuang into ashes!

"Kid, once you finish dealing with this guy, it will be your death!"

Seeing that his evil plan was about to succeed, Liehua turned around in a good mood and shouted at the place where Zhang Yifeng was originally standing.

However, when he turned around, Zhang Yifeng was no longer where he was originally.

"Oh, you think you can fool him with this kind of trickery?"

Before Liehua could look for Zhang Yifeng, a young man's low and cold laughter reached his ears.

A figure slowly walked to Zhang Yifeng's original position and looked at Liehua coldly.

"You're talking about me, you little idiot, are you kidding me?"

Liehua's eyes darkened when he heard the voice, and he asked coldly to the boy who was half a man's height.

"Of course it's you. Is there anyone else here besides you who is so proud of that deception?"

Lu Shuang raised his eyebrows and said to Liehua with interest.

"What did you say?!"

Liehua's pupils shrank, he clenched his fists slightly, and scorching flames erupted from his whole body.

At the same time, the two fireballs shot by Liehua had already arrived behind Qingshuang and were about to hit him.

At the critical moment, a hand suddenly blocked from the side.

There was a loud bang, and the two fireballs were actually pierced through by this punch.

Then it exploded into flames behind Qingshuang, and a scorching breath rose into the sky.