Feng Yun and Zhou Yi went all the way, from low to high, and killed the Zhang family one by one.

"Zhou Yi! You, I will kill you!"

These old antiques were very angry and came towards Zhou Yi to kill them. But their fate was already determined. Their bodies would be shattered by Feng Yun, and their souls would be devoured by the Netherworld Ghost Banner.

Under the killing force of Fengyun Thunder, no one in the Zhang family was spared, and they were killed one by one.

"Where is Zhang Cheng?" Feng Yun asked.

Zhou Yuer said: "His ancestors of the Zhang family are in the secret room, repairing his meridians and allowing him to practice again."

Feng Yun smiled and said: "Oh! That's right! Has his strength recovered?"

Zhou Yuer shook her head and said, "I don't know, he hasn't been out for three or four years."

"I hope his strength will grow, otherwise it will be too boring." Feng Yun said.

When he came to the secret room, Feng Yun kicked open the stone door of the secret room.

There were eight old antiques inside, surrounding Zhang Cheng, and the energy in their bodies was constantly being fed to Zhang Cheng.

The eight old antiques were surprised. They didn't expect Feng Yun to arrive so quickly.

"Feng Yun!" Zhang Cheng said angrily.

"Don't be distracted and try your best to refine our Yuan Power. Only in this way can you fight with him."

Zhang Cheng glared at Feng Yun angrily, closed his eyes, and devoted himself to refining the energy from all directions.

Feng Yun walked towards them with a smile, and the eight old antiques were terrified. Because if Feng Yun took action at this moment, they would definitely die.

"Feng Yun! If you have the ability, just wait until we finish teaching the skills and then fight Cheng'er." One of the old antiques said.

Feng Yun smiled and said: "Give me a reason that can convince me."

"Aren't you known as the number one young man and a gentleman? Is this how you take advantage of others' danger?"

Feng Yun shook his head and said: "This is what you said, and I didn't admit it myself. This doesn't convince me. Think of something else!"

"Feng Yun! Are you scared? I'm afraid that once Cheng'er refines the energy of the eight of us, you won't be Cheng'er's opponent."

Feng Yun said: "You're right, I'm a little scared. I'm afraid that you won't die with your eyes closed. How much do you think he can refine, and you won't be afraid of supporting him to death."

"This is our business, so I won't worry about it. In a word, you can wait or not."

Feng Yun said: "Okay! I'll wait! I want to see how strong the Zhang Cheng created by the eight of you will be."

"I won't keep you waiting for long. It will be done in a while. Then just wait to be slaughtered!"

Feng Yun said: "Are you too confident that you haven't fought yet?"

"We already have a clear understanding of your strength. If we weren't sure, we wouldn't do this."

Feng Yun smiled and said: "Stop talking, you should hurry up!"

After half a stick of incense, more than half of the eight old men's energy disappeared, and Zhang Cheng's strength increased several times.

Feng Yun said: "It's okay now!"

Zhang Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of golden light burst out. He glared at Feng Yun and said, "Feng Yun! Today is your day of death. I will kill you."

"Okay! I'm waiting for you to kill me. Do you want to fight here? Or go fight outside." Feng Yun said.

"Go to the back mountain! I will let you die without a burial place." Zhang Cheng said.

"Okay!" Feng Yun took the lead and flew towards the back mountain.

After a while, the back mountain was surrounded by Taoist disciples, all of whom came to watch the battle.

Eight old antiques stood aside, their eyes full of hope and hope of victory.

Zhang Cheng is holding the Daoyi Divine Sword, surrounded by golden light and aura, looking very majestic.

Feng Yun looked more casual. He stood ten meters opposite Zhang Cheng with his hands behind his back, looking at Zhang Cheng with a smile.

Zhang Cheng looked at Feng Yun's smiling face, and the anger in his heart kept rising.

Suddenly, Zhang Cheng waved his hand and brought down his sword. A golden sword light covered the setting sun, and in an instant, it landed on Feng Yun's head.

But Feng Yun suddenly disappeared. Zhang Cheng was startled and opened his consciousness to scan everything around him, looking for Feng Yun's trace.

However, when the sword fell on Shang Shang, Feng Yun suddenly appeared on the spot.

Zhang Cheng was furious, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed over and stabbed Feng Yun with his sword.

Feng Yun raised the Xingyu Divine Sword in his hand and swung it diagonally, and a silver sword light burst out, almost cutting Zhang Cheng in half.

Zhang Cheng was very frightened. At the same time, he understood that not only his own strength had increased, Feng Yun's strength had also increased even more terrifyingly. It seemed like an ordinary sword, but it hid murderous intent, and there was great vigor in every move and every move.

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Zhang Cheng suddenly thrust out Fei'er with his sword, and what could be seen was the golden sword light flashing, connecting the city with each other, forming a circle, and stabbing towards Feng Yun.

Feng Yun slashed down with his sword, and immediately split the round sword light into two halves.

But what Feng Yun didn't expect was that the two halves of the sword light actually derived sword light, and once again formed a circle of golden sword light. Therefore, there were two, one on the left and one on the right attacking Feng Yun.

Come.

Feng Yun turned the Xingyu Divine Sword, raised it suddenly, and suddenly shouted: "Go back!"

Suddenly, two golden circle revolving swords shot back, attacking Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng was furious and suddenly slashed down with his sword. The two circular swords disappeared instantly, and the huge sword light stopped on Feng Yun's head.

Because Feng Yun blocked it with the Xingyu Divine Sword, Zhang Cheng was shocked and hurriedly activated his Yuan Power with all his strength, intending to cut Feng Yun in half with one blow.

As he wished, he suddenly used Feng Yun's force and was chopped into two halves.

But Zhang Cheng was not happy, and was a little frightened because he didn't hear the sound of the sword breaking, which meant that the thing he cut off might be a phantom.

"Bang!" Zhang Cheng hurriedly turned around and thrust out, only to be greeted by one of his feet.

Feng Yun kicked Zhang Cheng and flew him out. Then he waved his sword to the sky several times without even looking.

"Ah!" A scream came out, and a few drops of blood fell.

Seeing this scene, the eight old men looked ugly. The rest of the Taoist sect looked shocked and dumbfounded.

The eight old antiques looked at each other, shook their heads, and prepared to turn around and leave.

However, suddenly, Feng Yun appeared in front of the eight people and said with a smile: "What do you guys want to do? This battle is not over yet? Let's enjoy it here!"

Suddenly, eight old men attacked Feng Yun at the same time.

Feng Yun sneered and thrust his sword into the ground. Immediately, silver light burst out. A huge energy neutralized the attacks of the eight elders and knocked them away. Many of them were Taoist disciples.

They all suffered accordingly.

Feng Yun said: "You should stay here obediently and enjoy it slowly!"
Chapter completed!