Yun Zheng showed joy on his face.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a burst of fatigue. Yun Zheng put away the Hanque heavy sword, dug a bucket of well water in the yard, and after taking a shower, he fell asleep.

No words all night.

The next day.

Outside Ziyun Courtyard, more and more people gather.

Originally, there were only people from Ziyun Hall here, but as time went by, the news that Yun Zheng lived in Ziyun Hall was completely spread in the Red Lotus Demon Sect, and people from other halls arrived one after another.

As a result, the number of people outside Ziyun Courtyard reached hundreds, surrounding the entire courtyard.

Many people even shouted and scolded outside the yard, asking Yun Zheng to get out and suffer death.

In the courtyard, the little girl Qingyao was really undisturbed. She came over to complain to Yun Zheng with two panda eyes.

"The guys outside are so hateful that I have insomnia all night last night... Yun Zheng, why don't you go out and teach these people a lesson?"

The last time in Dantang, Yun Zheng stood up for this little girl in front of so many people, which made her regard Yun Zheng as her own person.

In addition to being quarrels and not falling asleep, there is also part of the reason that the people outside shouted and scolded Yun Zheng too much, which made the little girl Qingyao unable to listen.

Yun Zheng reached out and pinched the little girl's small nose and smiled, "Since Qingyao said she wanted to teach them a lesson, then I'll go out and teach them a lesson."

Qingyao's head subconsciously shrank, but she couldn't escape the devil's claws, but she was still very happy: "That's great! Then go quickly, I'll prepare a big meal for you. After teaching the people outside, I just came back to have a meal."

Yun Zheng laughed, grabbed Hanque's heavy sword and walked out.

He had just practiced the first stance of the "Three Swords of the Swords" and was about to find some people to practice swords.

In addition, blindly avoiding war is definitely not a good idea.

If these people are allowed to keep blocking the door and clamoring, then there will only be more and more people who will make up for him.

Since that's the case, it's better to solve it all at once!

Outside the courtyard, there are still crowds of people.

At this time, among the crowd, a vicious-looking man was walking out of the crowd and provoking and scolding the courtyard.

"Yun Zheng, get out of here! In the past, you killed me the top ten masters of the Black Tiger Hall, and even the master of the hall died. It is time to repay this debt!"

This man carried a mace weighing hundreds of kilograms, his face was full of flesh and his muscles were tangled. His voice was like a bell, and he instantly suppressed the sounds around him as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, Ziyun Courtyard closed the door for several days and finally opened.

Inside the gate of the courtyard, a young man in white walked out slowly. He looked handsome, with a calm and cold look, and looked directly at the black-faced man with a fierce face and a shouting voice.

"You are from Heihu Hall?"

The boy in white spoke.

When the black-faced man heard this, he was stunned at first, and said with some uncertainty: "Are you... Yun Zheng?"

Swish swish swish swish!

Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked over, and many people showed doubts. When more people were more happy and murderous.

"It's really that boy Yun Zheng. He is finally willing to go out!"

As the audience looked at him, Yun Zheng's face was calm.

The black-faced man was ecstatic, swung his mace and roared.

"Hahaha, since you dare to come out, you will die!"

Bang!

However, as soon as the black-faced man finished speaking, he was about to lift his mace and go forward when a black sword shadow attacked. The man felt as if he was hit hard, spitting blood in his mouth and flew backwards.

“…”

Everyone around suddenly became quiet.

They looked at the black-faced man and Yun Zheng again. The anger on each of them disappeared a lot, and instead they were a look of fear.

The black-faced man was absolutely not weak, with the ninth level of the body casting realm and his physical strength was strong. He was a first-class expert in the True Yuan realm, but he didn't expect that as soon as he met, he was seriously injured by Yun Zheng.

But even so, there were some masters among the crowd who were not scared by the scene just now.

"Hmph, this kid's power is a bit strange. Also, the sword in his hand seems to be the Hanque heavy sword in Ziyun Hall. He can actually wave it. It seems that this person's power has long exceeded the level of power carrying tripods, and is even close to the master of "power to be ten thousand men", a realm of true essence!"

The person who spoke was an ordinary-looking young man. There was a scar on the corner of his eyes, giving people a sense of ruthlessness. After careful look, you will find that there seemed to be an invisible aura fluctuation around the person's body.

He is actually a master in the True Yuan Realm!

The True Yuan Realm is to condense the true energy of martial arts into true energy and store it in the dantian. During the battle, the true energy bursts out, and the power of one blow is hard to defeat, so it is called "power to be ten thousand men"!

Of course, this "ten thousand men" refers to ordinary people, not warriors who have entered the path of cultivation.

In addition, "Strength is the ten thousand men" does not mean that one person defeats ten thousand ordinary people in a row, but that "one man is the hindrance, ten thousand men cannot open"!

The power of a warrior in the True Yuan Realm is comparable to that of a non-body-casting realm. With one blow, even the ninth level of the body-casting realm will be defeated in an instant.

"Yun Zheng, it would be fine if you continue to be a turtle with your head. Since you dare to come out of the courtyard today, you will have the awareness of death!"

The cruel young man spoke with a cruel look on his face.

"laugh!"

Yun Zheng raised the Hanque heavy sword in his hand, and had no intention of talking nonsense to him, so he spoke lightly.

"I have limited time. Should you guys go together or fight one-on-one?"

"Arrogant!"

The cruel young man was murderous.

"Do you dare to follow me to Fengyuntai!"

Fengyuntai is a place specially set for a life-and-death battle in the Red Lotus Demon Sect. If there is a conflict that cannot be adjusted, it will be resolved on Fengyuntai.

On the storm, life and death are fate!

Yun Zheng was concise and concise, with only two words: "Lead the way."

"Okay!" The cruel young man looked overjoyed, "Remember, the one who will kill you later..."

"I'm not interested in knowing your name."

Yun Zheng made a cold voice, interrupted directly, and walked straight ahead.

"you……"

The ruthless young man suddenly became angry.

"Hmph, let's see if you can still be so arrogant on the storm."

"Senior Brother Shiye, take revenge on Yunzheng, I will count it as my Haisha Hall!"

"Yes, Yun Zheng is a thief who is extremely guilty, and he is also considered a part of my Tieshan Hall!"

For a moment, everyone present was excited.

The young man licked his lips and showed a cruel smile on his face.

I decided to go to Fengyuntai later and I would definitely not let Yun Zheng die so happily!

This person's name is Shi Ye, and he is a rare young master who has cultivated to the True Yuan realm before he was twenty years old. He is also a candidate to represent the Black Tiger Hall in the ranking battle of the Thirty-Six Halls seven days later.

More than a year ago, the leader of the Black Tiger Hall died at the hands of Yun Zheng. Not long after, one of the most powerful guardians in the Black Tiger Hall was originally appointed as the next master of the hall and died at his hands. In less than half a month, the top ten top masters of the Black Tiger Hall were all successively lost to the hands of Yun Zheng!

It can be said that Heihu Hall and Yun Zheng have a deep feud!

As long as you meet, you will never stop.

Nowadays, the Black Tiger Hall has become the lowest-ranking existence among the 36 halls of the Red Lotus Demon Sect. Shi Ye came here to avenge his former revenge to Yun Zheng, and to re-prove the Black Tiger Hall.

Soon, surrounded by hundreds of people, the group came under the wind and clouds.

Fengyuntai is located on the huge square under the Honglian Holy Mountain. The square is wide and has tens of thousands of acres. In the center is a statue of a hundred feet high. Below the statue of a god is Fengyuntai!

When several people arrived, the news that Yun Zheng was going to fight the wild and death decisive battle with the Black Tiger Hall Stone was also spread among the various churches of the Red Lotus Demon Cult.

Many people rushed over.

Among them, there is Zuo Kun, the Qingmutang guardian who was defeated in Yun Zheng's hands last time. At the same time, Xiang Chengfeng, who had just joined Qingmutang, was also on the list.

"Yun Zheng is a mere martial arts waste. Even if he re-entered the physical cultivation, he would be at most comparable to a person at the ninth level of the Forged Realm. How dare he challenge Shi Ye of the Black Tiger Hall?"

"I really don't know how to live or die."

Xiang Chengfeng shook his head, and a sarcasm appeared on his face.

"Hehe, isn't this kid seeking death by himself?"

Zuo Kun sneered, but his appearance was really hard to describe at this moment. Not only was his nose bruised and swollen face, but his right hand was also broken and he could only wear a bandage. At this moment, when he saw Yun Zheng, his old face was extremely twisted.

However, Zuo Kun was still quite proud in his heart at this moment.

He planned the previous storm in Ziyun Courtyard. At this moment, Yun Zheng came to Fengyuntai to fight, which was equivalent to falling into his Zuo Kun's plan.
To be continued...