Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the air fluctuated violently.

Zhang Yifeng's fist collided with another fist. The terrifying force made Zhang Yifeng's body retreat quickly and his face flushed.

Powerful. The person who suddenly attacked him was very powerful, not weaker than him at all.

Taking a closer look, this person was wearing black clothes, and his whole body was covered in black robes, so his appearance could not be seen clearly.

After the first blow failed, the man immediately launched a second attack. He was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he punched a second, third, and fourth punch.

His fists are powerful, his moves are deadly, and his combat experience is extremely rich.

Just when Zhang Yifeng was resisting the opponent's fist, a huge force suddenly acted on his lower abdomen. The opponent suddenly attacked him with his knee.

His body immediately flew backwards, and while his body was still flying upside down, the body of the man in black attacked again, punching and kicking Zhang Yifeng.

All of this was said to be slow, but actually happened within one breath. After the man in black appeared, he violently attacked Zhang Yifeng.

boom!

Not long after, Zhang Yifeng's body fell heavily to the ground, splashing a layer of soot.

Ahem.

Zhang Yifeng coughed twice, and there was a faint trace of blood in his throat. But this was just a minor injury. Zhang Yifeng's physical strength was not comparable to that of ordinary warriors. He didn't even take the healing pills.

"Killer."

Zhang Yifeng looked at the man in black and spoke in a calm voice.

Just by looking at the man in black, he knew that the man in black was the killer who was going to kill Fang Keting that day.

The killer didn't answer. He stamped his feet and attacked Zhang Yifeng again, seemingly planning to beat Zhang Yifeng to death.

"Then I'll play with you."

Zhang Yifeng just smiled lightly when he saw this. Then he extended his right fist again.

A simple punch, nothing fancy. A straight punch hit the man in black's chest.

The man in black looked calm, and turned his fist into a palm, intending to neutralize Zhang Yifeng's punch power.

boom!

The fists and palms met, a muffled sound erupted, and shock waves spread out.

The body of the man in black retreated quickly, and Zhang Yifeng's fist seemed to have the power to break mountains, pushing his body back continuously, as if it suddenly became stronger.

"What? Just this little power."

Zhang Yifeng grinned, and then made another move.

Peng!

He stepped on his feet and quickly ejected his body. While the man in black was still retreating, he punched the man in black's body again!

boom!

As soon as the punch landed, the air fluctuated violently, and the body of the man in black changed from retreating to flying upside down.

Still flying upside down, Zhang Yifeng stepped forward with his feet, his body appeared under the man in black, and his knees suddenly hit him!

Peng!

The body of the man in black changed from flying backwards to rising.

Still rising, Zhang Yifeng stepped on his feet, his body turned into a spiral, jumped high, and kicked the man in black in the lower abdomen with a roundhouse kick!

boom!

There was a muffled sound, smoke and dust rose, and a shallow pit even appeared on the ground.

But what surprised Zhang Yifeng was that the man in black actually stood up after suffering such a terrifying attack.

His cold eyes stared at Zhang Yifeng. Although his eyes were cold, they were full of shock.

The man in black didn't expect that this young man had such a talent. He had been a killer for five years. In these five years, he had never failed, but this kid ruined his success rate.

Suddenly, the man in black shouted coldly, his voice was sharp and hoarse.

Then, the body of the man in black suddenly disappeared from Zhang Yifeng's sight.

No, it didn't disappear, but the man in black speeded up. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Zhang Yifeng.

This is the footwork martial arts, and this is the first time Zhang Yifeng has seen someone perform the footwork martial arts.

This is the true strength of the man in black.

"Twelve Palms of Tiangang!"

The man in black attacked Zhang Yifeng again. He kept hitting out with his palms, and in the blink of an eye, he hit twelve or sixteen palms. All these twelve palms attacked Zhang Yifeng at an extremely fast speed.

"Thirty-six palms!"

From the beginning, he hit twelve palms in a row, and now he hits thirty-six palms. The man in black was getting stronger and stronger, and Zhang Yifeng felt like his body was about to be exploded.

However, Zhang Yifeng did not frown, but was very excited, because the man in black was the only one who could compete with him in terms of body.

Zhang Yifeng raised his fist again, still not using any martial arts skills, just punching in the simplest way.

As soon as the two fists collided, a shocking muffled sound immediately erupted.

The man in black was shocked to find that no matter how hard he tried, he could not hurt Zhang Yifeng!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and Zhang Yifeng and the man in black took ten steps back at the same time! The only difference was that a trace of blood spilled from the corner of the man in black's mouth.

"Shengfeng actually became a killer in the later period. I don't know how much it cost to hire you. No need to fight, you are no match for me. If you don't want to die, tell me who hired you behind the scenes."

Zhang Yifeng's calm voice came. Although he knew that the killer would continue to attack, after all, Fang Keting was still safe and sound, but he did not expect that the other party would not attack Fang Keting, but attack him. This was considered an initiative.

The man in black looked at Zhang Yifeng, his eyes rolled, and then he stepped on his feet and planned to escape, but Zhang Yifeng would let him escape. Using the divine wind footwork, Zhang Yifeng instantly blocked the way of the man in black.

"Give you another chance. Tell me who is behind the scenes. Otherwise, don't think you are a woman, and I won't kill you."

Zhang Yifeng spoke again, his voice still cold.

The man in black trembled. She was wearing special clothes, and few people could tell that she was a woman. But Zhang Yifeng was different. As soon as Zhang Yifeng's spiritual consciousness probed, he knew that the man in black was a woman.

"The killer would rather die than betray his employer. You can kill or behead him as you please." The female killer said calmly.

"Really? As you wish!"

Zhang Yifeng nodded. He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the female killer's head without any pity.

"ah!"

The female killer felt a very tingling pain in her head, as if something had entered her brain and was looking for something from the depths of her mind.

This feeling is worse than a pinprick.

This is Zhang Yifeng probing the other party's memory. This is a secret technique of probing memory. If one is not careful, the person whose memory is probing is likely to become an idiot, or even worse, die directly. Unless the caster has a high level of cultivation and can control his own consciousness at will.

Zhang Yifeng's cultivation level was not high, but he still used such evil secret techniques, because the life and death of the other party did not matter to him. Whether he will become an idiot or not depends on the luck of the other party.

The female killer could still feel the tingling sensation, which made her unconscious.

When Zhang Yifeng let go of his hand, the woman's head went blank. She stood on the path like a zombie, her body motionless, like an empty body.