Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Someone asked in astonishment: "Li Zitao? Which Li Zitao, is it the one who was known as invincible under the Yuanhua period?"

"Yes, that's Li Zitao."

"He's here too, doesn't his family have some resources."

"I heard that he came this time, it seems to be for the alchemy boy, he wants to learn the art of alchemy."

Hearing these people's comments, a young man appeared in Zhang Yifeng's mind involuntarily. Could it be that the young man he met on the road was Li Zitao.

If Zhang Yifeng remembers it correctly, the woman called him Brother Tao.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng listened carefully.

"It seems that the alchemy boy is none other than him. His aura is a fire attribute, which is known to everyone. Moreover, he has entered the metamorphosis stage."

"Follow him, as long as we don't take away our disciple's quota, alchemy is not that easy to learn, and no alchemy master will give all his skills to his disciples. What he teaches is just a drop in the bucket."

"Sure enough it is him."

Hearing that Li Zitao was in the Yuanhua period, Zhang Yifeng affirmed that the youth he met was definitely this Li Zitao, and it seemed that he was likely to be in trouble during the assessment. But if Li Zitao really provokes him, he doesn't mind killing him.

...

"be quiet."

As time passed, a loud shout suddenly resounded across the square, as if a **** king was speaking, majestic.

All the youths closed their mouths instantly, and the audience was silent.

Then, in Zhang Yifeng's startled eyes, several rays of light shone from the sky, as brilliant as a shooting star.

When I was near, I realized that these were a few swords. The leading sword stood with a middle-aged man about forty to fifty years old, with long hair and extraordinary elegance.

Soon, the man on the sword landed.

"See you seniors."

The disciples who participated in the competition opened their mouths one after another, very polite.

"Don't be polite."

The headed middle-aged waved his hand, and then said, “Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it’s time for me to recruit disciples again. I won’t say any extra words. I believe everyone already understands it. Then, let’s just start the initial assessment. ."

The voice of the man in the middle was still floating, and Zhang Yifeng felt a huge pressure coming from the sky, making him stagger and almost fell to his knees.

Afterwards, a group of vitality swords appeared in the sky, densely packed, countless, and at the same time, a circle of vitality appeared on the ground, trapping everyone.

"You have a time for incense sticks. Those who stick to it, pass the initial test, and those who can’t stick to it. You just need to shout that I will give up or get out of the circle to save my life. If I can’t stick to it, but I insist on trying my best. The family is irresponsible."

The middle-aged voice came again, and Zhang Yifeng realized that the test had already begun.

The densely packed swords in the sky have already begun to fall.

Zhang Yifeng sacrificed the scar of the sky and tried to slash towards the vitality sword.

Hum!

With a crisp sound, Zhang Yifeng only felt the tiger's mouth numb, and the scar of the sky-cracking of the profound level could not smash the sword formed by this vitality.

Zhang Yifeng swung a total of four swords, and this sword formed by vitality was cut to pieces by Zhang Yifeng.

However, with one chopped, two vitality swords fell into the sky.

Chop one, drop two, chop two, drop four!

But if you don't cut it to pieces, you will wait to be killed step by step by the vitality sword.

However, relying on these few swords to force Zhang Yifeng to retreat, it is still a little bit worse. If he is eliminated only in the first trial, what else would he be mixed with.

Following the resistance, Zhang Yifeng discovered a problem. Although the vitality sword was hard and difficult to destroy, its attack power was not very high. When a sword pierced the body, it could barely reach the muscles, and there would be no serious injuries.

The only tricky thing is that the vitality sword will keep attacking. If it goes on for a long time, a minor injury will become a serious injury. After a serious injury, it will only become a corpse.

Zhang Yifeng finally understood that this is a test of the body, no matter how strong the cultivator is, he will be stabbed by the sword, because the vitality sword is inexhaustible.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng no longer resisted.

With a low growl, he used the Zhanxian Body, and in this way he was still "slaughtered" by the vitality sword. At the same time, he performed Reiki Body Refinement.

Since you can't resist, then use this power to train your body.

At first, Zhang Yifeng was still very relaxed, but as time passed, the attack of the spiritual sword became more and more fierce, and sword shadows were everywhere.

Zhang Yifeng knew that it was real now.

Turning his head and glanced at Shi Feiyan who was on the side, Shi Feiyan was also embarrassed, and her white skirt was almost dyed red. Fortunately, these injuries are not serious, Shi Feiyan can still persist. After all, Shi Feiyan was the cultivation base of the ninth level of the Golden Core Period.

These days, her cultivation has also been promoted to the ninth level.

Time passed, about five minutes later. There were only one or two thousand cultivators standing in the square, and all of them became beast cultivators.

But such a large number of people is still not what Feiyujia wants.

The sword is getting faster and faster, more accurate and more ruthless!

Blood was flying, and the square had already been dyed red. Some people who wanted to persevere but couldn't persevere were finally pierced by the sword of vitality.

Direct death!

"I give up!"

"I gave up!"

At this moment, someone finally chanted to give up.

Afterwards, the vitality swords above and beside these people all disappeared.

Soon, fewer than three hundred people remained in the square, and these people, like Zhang Yifeng, were wounded all over. Only one person released a fire-colored aura from his whole body, standing leisurely in the center of the square, he was like a child of flame, mighty and extraordinary.

This person was the young man Zhang Yifeng had seen. The proud woman beside the young man was also covered with scars, but it was not a fatal wound, so she must be able to hold on to the end.

Finally, a stick of incense passed, and a total of 253 people passed the initial assessment.

"When the time is up, those who are still standing in the square are qualified to follow me to Xianyu's family, but whether you can become Xianyu's disciples depends on whether you can persist until the end."

"Now, starting the second assessment, did you see the license plate on the mountain? We will wait for you under the license plate. Only the first hundred people will be eligible for the next assessment."

The voice of Xian Yu's parents came again.

The voice was still floating, and the five elder Yu Jian, who was not a parent, flew away, and in the blink of an eye, they went to the floor.

The elders had just left when a scream suddenly came from the crowd. A young man was smashed in his head and died.

Before he had time to look more, Zhang Yifeng felt a strong wind coming from his ears.

"court death!"

Zhang Yifeng's face became cold, and the scar of the cracked sky in his hand was cut with a backhand.

laugh!

One hand fell on the ground, fingers still twitching.

"dead"

Without giving more time to react, Zhang Yifeng cut off his head with a sword.

If this person wants to slap his head, he must have the consciousness of death.

"This……"

On the side, Shi Feiyan looked at this scene in surprise, somehow unable to react.