"No!" roared unwillingly. Tong Kexin's body disappeared out of thin air!

Yang Yi shook his head and kept that scene in mind. This is not the time for him to comprehend the mystical laws, he wants to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and strive to make the Dawn Branch after this battle no longer resist the aura!

"Chase!" Yang Yi let out a long howl. Leading the two heaven-level peak realm powerhouses of the Dark Moon Branch who stayed behind to protect him, he chased after him again!

He fought with Tong Kexin for less than a minute!

In one minute, the remaining two-level peak realm powerhouses including Tong Desheng did not escape far!

After a few successive Lost Steps, Yang Yi had already seen the seven figures fleeing in panic and the three heaven-level peak realm powerhouses of the Dark Moon Branch, such as Long Yansheng, who were chasing after him!

"Want to escape? Hmph! No one can leave alive today except you!" The corners of Yang Yi's mouth curled up wickedly, and he smiled coldly, and his figure appeared out of thin air a thousand meters away!

"Yang Yi!" Long Yansheng and the others couldn't help but be slightly stunned when they saw Yang Yi catch up so quickly! You must know that Tong Kexin is the second master in the heaven-level peak realm of the demigod ** team!

The eyes of the crowd became even more fanatical, and even a little hysterical worship!

"Kill!" Yang Yi's cold voice suddenly sounded!

Tong Desheng and the other seven people who were fleeing frantically all sank in their hearts.

This voice was like the cry of the demon of hell, and they were overwhelmed! There was only one person who could have this voice, and it was that person who made them so embarrassed, and when their strength completely prevailed, they were reversed!

That man is their nightmare, that demon named Yangyi!

"Could it be that Tong Kexin didn't hold on for even a minute?" Tong Desheng heard Yang Yi's shouts behind him, and his heart was shocked! Tong Kexin is not a master, in Tong Desheng's opinion, he can at least hold Yang Yi for a moment and a half! But now it is less than a minute!

"Poof!"

It was a scalp-tingling sound!

"Oh! no!"

A figure immediately fell down with the sound of the voice!

Long Yansheng and a Dark Moon Branch's Heaven-level Peak Realm powerhouse beside him looked at each other, and they all gasped!

Burst!

There was another sound, half of the head flew down, and in those frightened eyes, there was pain, horror, and unwillingness......

Blood flew down from the sky, and the body fell impressively!

After Yang Yi's eyes swept away, his figure rose again, and he suddenly appeared in front of the only Dawn Branch Heaven-level peak realm powerhouse other than Tong Desheng!

The top-grade magic sword in Yang Yi's hand flashed with a ray of blood, and a sonic aura submerged into the body of a powerhouse at the peak of the Heavenly Level!

The frightened man was stunned for a moment, dazed, and unfocused!

Click!

The top-grade magic sword slashed down suddenly, and the body standing in mid-air was split in half, and blood splashed in the air!

Obviously, Yang Yi has already killed the red eyes and regarded the hunt as a game!

Tong Desheng and the three demigod ** team of the heaven-level peak realm powerhouses all shook their bodies after hearing the laughter, what kind of demon is this! There are only four of the twelve people left! Do the four of them still have a chance to live?

People have seven emotions and six desires, and people are not. He knows whether martial arts are afraid of martial arts or fear! When this fear is suppressed to the extreme. Generally, there are two reactions! One is to resist! The other is to compromise!

But. When I know that there is no effect. Most people choose to compromise!

Tong Desheng didn't take the offense of the three heaven-level peak realm powerhouses of the demigod ** team in front of him who surrendered for their lives! He even understood them a little! If he wasn't the future master of the Dawn Branch. Then he might do the same! No one doesn't bow his head in the face of death. Unless you're a strong-willed person!

Tong Desheng turned around slowly. Fear on the face. More loneliness!

"Yang Yi. I ......" Tong Desheng's voice just remembered that Yang Yi interrupted!

"Tong Desheng. You can go!" Yang Yi smiled faintly. Seeing Tong Desheng's expression at this moment. He was very happy. It's very cool! Xu kills people and doesn't torture a person, it's more comfortable!

"What?" Tong Desheng couldn't help but be stunned! He didn't seem to believe his ears. A suspicious look!

"Yes, you can go!" Yang Yi felt comfortable in his heart again. Because he felt Tong Desheng's endless fear!

"But ......!"

Tong Desheng listened to the shouts of Long Yansheng and the others. My heart sank. It turned out to be a little apprehensive to look at Yang Yi!

The young man in front of him is not the one who controls his life and death! His words can make him live. Or die! And Tong Desheng was a little glad that his words just now were interrupted by Yang Yi! He also broke down in that moment. Unable to bear the pressure, he also thought of Toucheng. However, for him, this is undoubtedly a great shame for his childish victory!

You must not bow your head!" Tong Desheng shouted in his heart. The fingertips began to rapidly gather the aura of the flames.

This is the aura obtained by burning life......

"Fortunately!" At this moment, Tong Desheng recovered the mentality that a hero should have. Even if he dies. I won't think about anything to vote anymore!

"Tong Desheng. You can go!" Yang Yi waved his hand at Long Yansheng and the others. Signal them to be silent!

Long Yansheng and the others from the Dark Moon Branch saw that Yang Yi had made up his mind. Although there is unwillingness. But they didn't speak out again! The threat of the vice president and the dean will not be violated by them!

Tong Desheng's eyes lit up. Staring at Yang Yi's closed lips. Originally, he wanted to put a few cruel words. But when he saw Long Yansheng and the others, he looked angry and wanted to tear him apart. I was a little timid in my heart. Still no sound.

Turn around and stab at an amazing speed!

So. Yang Yi didn't want to have an estrangement with Long Weisheng! He now let Tong Desheng go. The dragon resentment is well understood. Once Tong Desheng reversed - wanted to harm him. That is, the dragon resentment will no longer spare Tong Desheng!

Long Yansheng and others are also the department of Bai Longsheng and Tong Desheng. Although there are many unwillingness in my heart. But after all, there is nothing to be done if everyone is released......

On the Dawn Branch. The guards of the Darkmoon Branch were all motionless and staring in one direction! They were waiting for someone!

Finally, a group of small black dots appeared in the distance!

The people's breathing began to rage. They are not afraid of death. They are not afraid of bloodshed, and they are naturally not afraid of the enemy. But at the moment, they are really afraid that it is the enemy who is flying!

The black dots have changed into figures, and they are getting clearer and clearer!

One held a black sword. The bloodied young man gradually fell into the eyes of the guards of the Darkmoon Branch! The light on the tattered armor was particularly dazzling in the sun!

"It's Yangyi! Yang Yi is back!"

Suddenly, this excited shout suddenly sounded on the city wall!

Suddenly the city walls were boiling!

Countless guards cheered. Hug each other. Throw up their helmets, and the walls are filled with joy. Some of the guards' eyes sparkled with a sparkle of color. Silently at the crowd. Silently performed the highest etiquette of the Dark Moon Branch!

It's almost instinctive. The cheering guards also stood straight and puffed up his chest. To the highest courtesy. To the highest etiquette of the Darkmoon Branch!

Zhou Ping, Shen Qiuyue and others were also scorching. There was a strange look! Only the dragon resentment was a little lonely. The eyes fluttered and did not hide a slight worry!

Yang Yi naturally saw the actions of countless guards! Stopped, flew and stood in mid-air.

It's a silent infection. Long Yansheng and the others also stood behind Yang Yi without hesitation. Perform the highest rites of the Darkmoon Branch.

"The guards of the Darkmoon Branch. This battle. We won a big victory! Except for Tong Desheng and the captives of the Dawn Branch. None of the enemy's six Heaven-level Peak Realm powerhouses survived! No one was killed!" Yang Yi's voice was high and long. Floated across the entire Dawn Branch!

Whether it's the Darkmoon Sorting Guards. The members of the Dawn Branch, who were still captured, as well as the civilians of the Dawn Branch, all heard a voice!

Xian Yangyi was telling them the six Heaven-level peak realm powerhouses who posed the greatest threat to the Dark Moon Branch. Except for Tong Desheng. Either dead or loyal to the Darkmoon Branch!

Silence, shock, adoration, all kinds of emotions are intertwined.

Maybe the common people don't know, but the guards of the Dark Moon Branch and the captured guards of the Dawn Branch couldn't be clearer! Yang Yike led the three Heaven-level peak realm powerhouses including him against the six heaven-level peak realm powerhouses of the Dawn Branch and the demigod ** team!

One enemy fled, but not one of them was damaged!

"Long live the Dark Moon Branch, long live Dean Oshima Kawa Yu!" The top-grade magic sword in Yang Yi's hand suddenly raised!

At the same time, all the Darkmoon Sorting warriors raised their weapons under the leadership of the dragon resentment. Chant in unison. "Long live the Darkmoon Branch. Long live Yang Yi!"

The sound resounded all over the world, a stream of blood rippled in the shout, and the whole world seemed to be boiling.

"Did you get hurt anywhere?" In this noisy atmosphere, Shen Qiuyue rushed to Yang Yi's side with a nervous face, and asked anxiously without caring about other people's opinions.

"It's okay, it's all other people's blood, I'm not hurt. Yang Yi smiled softly and gently rubbed the top of Shen Qiuyue's head.

"Hate!" Relieved, Shen Qiuyue suddenly felt embarrassed, and Yang Yi's ambiguous movements made his face blush suddenly.

"What are you shy? Maybe Yang Yi will have a good celebration with you. Zhou Ping walked over with a smile on her face and said with a smile.

It's just that Long Yansheng can see the reluctance of Zhou Ping's smile.

Yang Yi really didn't want to face Zhou Ping, especially when he was with Shen Qiuyue.

Drip, drip!

At this moment, the communication magic device suddenly sounded, which was regarded as relieving Yang Yi, who was a little embarrassed.

"Has our big hero been hurt?" said Dean Oshima Kawayu's voice.

"Thank you Dean for your concern, no injuries, just a little tired. Yang Yi said indifferently.

"That's good, that's good, as a big hero, you don't need to worry about the follow-up troubles, our academy has prepared a celebration for you"