"Yang Zhenshi, I, Yang Yi, will practice what I say, saying that you will die last, and you will definitely die last!"

On the smoke and rain platform, while everyone had not yet come back to their senses, the Xuantie heavy sword in Yang Yi's hand swept towards Yang Zhenshi's throat again.

"Evil obstacles, you dare to hurt my son, the old man will cut you with a thousand knives!"

At this moment, Yang Dingtian flew away from behind, and volleyed his hand towards Yang Yi's back.

"Yang Dingtian, it is your father and son who should be cut with a thousand cuts!"

Zhang Lanqing was like a ghost, one step and ten feet, and in an instant, he fell behind Yang Yi and fought with Yang Dingtian.

"Old dog, you are very protective of your calves, and you will not hesitate to attack me despicably for the sake of your son, then I will send you on your way!"

"Heavy sword without edge!!"

Yang Yi turned around suddenly, and the Xuantie heavy sword pressed against Yang Dingtian, who was fighting with Zhang Lanqing.

Woooooo

The sword sank down, forcing the space in front of it to be immediately cut out of two waves of true air, like the sword qi of Pilian carrying the sharpness of piercing all things, soaring away, instantly penetrating through the chest of Yang Dingtian.

"Poof!"

Yang Dingtian's face was shocked, a stream of bloody arrows shot out of his mouth, and his body fell to the ground like a broken kite.

"Zhenshi, this fang has been blessed by a god-given vision, and his cultivation is at least in the fifth stage of the Martial Spirit Realm, and the divine sword in his hand has at least reached the category of a five-star mystery, and his father is not his opponent, you run quickly!"

Originally, with Yang Dingtian's cultivation, even if he couldn't dodge Yang Yi's sword, he would definitely not be easily injured, but now that he was entangled by Zhang Lanqing, he couldn't break free at all.

"What? absorbed the vision, and directly soared by five ranks, this is also perverted, right?"

Everyone present gasped wildly again.

According to common sense, the pride of heaven who generally leads to visions from heaven, after absorbing the vision, breaking through the two ranks is already the limit.

Yang Yi's promotion completely subverted their cognition.

"Yang Yi, my Yang Zhenshi is the son of luck, with the posture of an emperor, it is impossible for anyone to kill me, and you Yang Yi are not worthy!"

Yang Zhenshi also realized that the general trend had passed, and then, as if something had been crushed, a strange force enveloped him, causing his figure to dissipate in place again.

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"Your luck has long been deprived by me, otherwise why would your woman betray you, why would your arm be broken, why would you eat deflated at my hands three times and everywhere?

Also, in order to survive under my sword, not only did you not even have the courage to fight me head-on, but also abandoned your father, this kind of greed for life and fear of death makes me look down on you even more, so you don't deserve to live in this world!"

Yang Yi's body turned sharply, and he shouted loudly: "The sword intent is clear, and the thousand-layer sword qi!"

The sound of killing echoed.

The sword in Yang Yi's hand burst out again with a sword aura, layered on top of each other, like a vast wave, sweeping towards the void of the void.

"Ahh

At the same time, a scream rang out from the dark void ahead.

showed Yang Zhen's embarrassed figure.

At this time, he was covered in blood, and there was a blood hole the size of a bowl in his chest, and hot blood was pouring out, as if he was a god and could not be saved.

"Yang Yi, I, my Yang Zhenshi regret it in my life, I regret meeting you, you devil, you nemesis!"

Spit out these words intermittently, Yang Zhenshi slowly softened in a pool of blood, and at the moment of death, his eyes were still round, and he looked like he was dead.

"Son..."

Yang Dingtian was hit hard by the Xuantie heavy sword before, and was hit by Zhang Lanqing in a row, and he was also dying in a pool of blood at this time.

Seeing Yang Zhen's dead corpse, he suddenly screamed with sadness on his face.

"Zhenshi, Dingtian, your father and son's names have been resounding, but unfortunately, in this vast acquaintance, who dares to say invincible in front of me!"

Yang Yi sighed slightly.

"Yang Yi, you demon, even if the old man dies today, he will go to the Nine Netherworld King to complain, you wait..."

Yang Dingtian also realized that the general trend had gone, smiled sadly, raised his palm and slapped his head, and died on the spot.

"The elders of the Du'e Gate and the Ghost Shadow Sect disciples present listen, if Yang Yi is not eliminated today, you two generals will never have peace, listen to the orders of this holy woman, and kill him at all costs!"

Nangong Yao's eyes were locked, and her pupils were full of fear.

"Holy Maiden, this, this, we..."

Many of the elders of the two sects, led by Du Erzi and Guiguzi, were full of hesitation and embarrassment.

They're not stupid either!

Now that Yang Yi has become a great trend, his cultivation has skyrocketed to the fifth stage of the Martial Spirit Realm, and there are many elders from Tianyi Sect to help.

If it really fights hard, even if the people and horses present at Du'er Gate and Ghost Shadow Gate really kill Yang Yi, they will pay a painful price, and their foundation will plummet.

At that time, the two gates will definitely be directly swallowed up by the Yanyu Building.

Attachment is at least the relationship between superiors and subordinates, and this engulfment is directly even the name of the sect has been changed and has become part of the Yanyu Building.

The meaning of each other is completely different.

"Nangong Holy Maiden, since our Du'e Gate and Ghost Shadow Gate have become the affiliated sects of your Yanyu Tower, according to common sense, it is also you who made a move and killed Yang Yi, right?"

"That's right, Yang Yi's combat power is so terrifying, among the two of us, the highest cultivation has not reached the Martial King Realm, and among your group, don't count the Holy Maiden for the time being, there are at least two or more disciples of the Martial King Realm, right?

Ernanzi and Guiguzi asked stubbornly.

These words suddenly made Nangong Yao and the group of girls around her look cold.

"Nangong Yao, don't take everyone for fools, do you think everyone doesn't know what your idea is? It's just to let us have internal friction and reap the benefits. ”

Yang Yi said with a smile: "By the way, there seems to be a gambling agreement between us, if I defeat the two junior sisters of the Martial King Realm beside you, you will return the jurisdiction of the Tianbo Frontier to me and leave the royal family?"

"Yang Yi, although you have absorbed the heaven-sent vision now, and your cultivation is not what it used to be, but the two junior sisters beside this saintess are in the realm of the Martial King, do you think you are their opponents?"

Nangong Yao said with a sneer.

"Yang Yi, what Nangong said is right, although you are very perverted, but in our eyes, you are still an insignificant ant!"

The two girls who had just entered the realm of the Martial King also showed mockery.

"It's nothing more than cultivation, how many ranks do you want?

There was a hint of mockery on the corner of Yang Yi's mouth, and he began to frantically open the rank card of the Martial Spirit Realm.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for opening the Martial Spirit Realm rank card, and cultivating to soar to the sixth rank of the Martial Spirit Realm!

"Ding, congratulations to the host for opening the Martial Spirit Realm rank card, and cultivating to soar to the seventh rank of the Martial Spirit Realm!

"Ding, congratulations to the host for opening the Martial Spirit Realm rank card, and cultivating to soar to the eighth rank of the Martial Spirit Realm!

As he crushed three rank cards in a row, Yang Yi took the time to check his character attributes.

Host: Yang Yi (Yiwang)

Age: 18 years old

Cultivation is: Martial Spirit Realm 8th Stage

Qi and blood value: 902000 (10 golden bones)

Mental Power: Level 3

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