Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yifeng shook his head lightly: "No one told you that the master is not afraid of bullets? Or are you testing the strength of the person behind me?"

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he turned to look at Ji Dali and the Hundred Bandits, and said four words indifferently: "The operation begins."

"City Lord, I have been waiting for your words for a long time!"

"A bunch of rubbish who dare to take advantage of Weiweicheng will die!"

One hundred bandits had been impatient for a long time. As soon as Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, they rushed straight into the crowd like hungry wolves.

No one in this group is a one-punch enemy of a hundred war bandits.

"No point, everyone kneel down!"

One hundred bandits were too lazy to fight with this group of weaklings. Huang Feng suddenly let out a low shout, and the master's late stage aura was suddenly released.

Weak people simply cannot withstand the pressure of the master.

The leader knelt on the ground sweating profusely.

"Is this the power of the four major families of Xia Kingdom? Nothing more than that."

"It's really too weak and not interesting at all."

The hundred bandits shook their heads at each other, the ridicule on their lips not hidden at all.

"Young people, don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

Suddenly, a low shout resounded throughout the house, the voice was vague and emotionless.

As the voice fell, rays of light suddenly appeared on the ground in the entire courtyard. If you look closely, you can see that they are actually formation patterns.

The light spread and reached the huge statues on both sides of the courtyard.

A scene that slightly surprised the hundred bandits appeared. The huge statue suddenly appeared cracks, as if the statue was about to be resurrected.

Fortunately, the statue did not come back to life. Instead, formations of light emerged from the body of the statue, and the light condensed into a beast in the air. This is a ferocious lion. The lion looks exactly like a stone statue, but its size is more than ten times that of the statue. It stands in the void, like a beast king looking down on the world.

Zhang Yifeng could tell at a glance that this was a formation called the Spiritual Lion Killing Formation.

This formation is not weak and may have been left by the ancestors of the Nalan family.

"so big!"

One hundred bandits were all very surprised. Two huge lions with wide-eyed eyes suddenly appeared in the void. Even the sunlight was blocked. Ordinary people would have been so scared that they would have collapsed on the ground.

"What? Are you scared? This is my Nalan family's courtyard-protecting formation, called the Spiritual Lion Killing Formation. Over the years, countless masters have died under this formation. Don't think you have just a few masters. You can just come to Nalan's house and run wild, they are just a bunch of arrogant clowns trying to please others."

The misty voice came again, seeming to be very confident in the Nalan family's formation.

"Although I admire your courage, anyone who provokes the dignity of the Nalan family will be killed without mercy. Now, the Nalan family sentences you to death!"

Sentence you to death!

The sound kept floating, sonorous and powerful, and it was quite heart-wrenching.

"Roar!"

The two huge lions in the sky suddenly opened their mouths and roared towards the sky. Although no sound could be heard, there were terrifying fluctuations all around, as if the two lions formed by the formation were really roaring.

The next moment, a huge lion descended from the sky and came to kill a hundred warrior bandits.

The terrifying aura caused waves of wind and waves.

Boom boom boom!

The next moment, violent noises were heard.

It was as if a cannonball had landed in the yard, and the whole yard was filled with smoke and dust, and sand and rocks were flying.

"A bunch of ants don't know how high the sky is. Someone come and clean up the body."

The cold voice came again. As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people came out from the side courtyard. It seemed that in their eyes, Zhang Yifeng and others had become corpses.

But as soon as the group of people reached the center of the yard, their bodies flew up upside down, like kites with broken strings, and fell to the ground from all directions.

Everyone vomited a mouthful of blood and found it difficult to stand up for a while. The one with a weak cultivation level directly became a corpse.

At this time, the smoke and dust in the yard gradually dispersed, and the figures of a hundred warrior bandits appeared in everyone's sight.

The 100 people were neatly dressed and not injured at all.

Instead, the two stone lion statues in the yard were smashed into rubble.

"how is this possible!"

The person hiding in the dark let out a cry of surprise, as if he did not expect such a result.

He knew better than anyone how powerful this formation was. Absolutely no one below the Grand Master could come out of this formation alive. But he never imagined that the hundred bandits brought by Zhang Yifeng were not in vain. This is a hundred masters!

Among Xia Kingdom warriors, even the most powerful five-star sect probably does not have a hundred masters. A hundred masters working together can still be compared to a generation of masters.

"It's interesting. I underestimated you. Then I'll take action myself."

The door of a room suddenly opened, and an old man with gray hair walked out of the door. The old man's skin was wrinkled, as if he had lived for one or two hundred years.

"Which one of you is the master?"

After the old man came out, he kept looking around among the hundred bandits. He knew that there must be a master hidden among this group of people. Otherwise, how could he break the formation in the courtyard.

"Lao Immortal, are you a great master?"

One hundred war bandits did not answer the question.

The old man's eyes sparkled, and he said arrogantly: "I am the great master of the generation, Nalan Ning!"

"Really a great master!"

"I didn't expect that we would meet the legendary grandmaster so soon. I feel like my blood is boiling."

The eyes of a hundred warrior bandits were all bright. Their eyes were not afraid at all, but full of expectation and endless fighting spirit!

A master of a generation, with legendary combat power. If you lose at their hands, hahahaha!

Just thinking about it makes me feel very happy.

The Hundred Bandits have lived a life of licking their flesh on the tip of a knife, and they have always had a character that is not afraid of anything. The stronger the enemy, the more they can show off their skills after killing them!