"Please open the actual combat password, suppress half of your cultivation, and last for a stick of incense before you can open the hero summoning card of Beiqiao Peak!"

The prompt sound of the system made Yang Yi raise his eyebrows.

This system was created by him himself, and when opening the treasure chest, there is also a certain chance of triggering various passwords is a combat operation.

But what made him speechless was that when he was about to kill, he was stumped by the actual combat password?

"Master, hundreds of disciples are humiliating you on the Yanyu platform, when will you make a move, kill the Quartet, raise your eyebrows!"

Murong Huang, Eldest Sun Xue, Feng Dudu, and Leng Ling'er all looked forward to it.

Fang Cai Yutu also hinted that Heavenly Punishment could not judge Yang Yi, so in the hearts of a group of disciples, Yang Yi's cultivation did not fall at all.

Hearing this, Yang Yi raised his eyes and looked towards Yanyutai.

It was found that there were about more than 100 people standing on the battle platform, all of whom were disciples of the True Transmission Hall of the Du'e Gate and the Ghost Shadow Gate.

But on the list of true legends, such as Li Mubai, Wang Lingjun, Chen Wanhui and others, they did not participate.

"Ladies and gentlemen, God has the virtue of a good life, I give you one last chance, get off the platform, I can spare your life. ”

Yang Yi put his hands behind his back and arrived at the bottom of the battle steps, saying without joy or sorrow.

With his current combat strength, as long as he doesn't meet Li Mubai, Yang Zhenshi and the like, suppressing half of his cultivation, it is enough to sweep away this group of clowns.

"Haha, Yang Yi, you have become a waste, and you still want to spare our lives?

"Yang Yi, we just want to die, come on... Please, come and kill us. ”

"Hehe, boy, as long as you can climb this smoke and rain platform, why don't we stand still and kill you? But your cultivation is so exhausted that it seems that you can't even climb this smoke and rain platform, right? Who gave you the confidence to dare to be so arrogant?"

Hundreds of disciples of Du Er and the Ghost Shadow Sect all had fierce eyes and sneered again and again.

The Du'e Gate and the Ghost Shadow Sect Sect Master, Elder, Yang Zhenshi and others, who were watching the battle not far away, looked at Yang Yi as if they were looking at a cold corpse.

In their opinion!

At this time, Yang Yi was struggling to the death, so as to make a vigorous appearance.

"As I said before, I am above the heavens, how can this so-called heavenly punishment judgment judge me?"

The voice of no joy and no sorrow fell, Yang Yi raised his feet, stepped up the stairs step by step, and finally stood on the edge of the smoke and rain platform.

"It's... Didn't the side effects of this kid's big fall attack attack? Why can he still climb the smoke and rain platform?"

At this moment, the eyes of everyone present all looked sideways at Prime Minister Lin.

Even Nangong Yao, who was standing on top of the attic, and several other female disciples of the Yanyu Building were the same.

"The two masters, the Holy Maiden of Nangong... This is very sure that the side effects of this Yang Yi's big fall technique have already appeared, and the cultivation in his body has begun to fall..."

Being watched by everyone, Prime Minister Lin hurriedly explained: "You didn't see him when he climbed the stairs, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his steps were heavy and difficult, obviously caused by the beginning of the plummeting of cultivation. ”

"I see!"

Everyone present understood.

To use an analogy, the physical body is a bucket, and cultivation is water.

At the moment, the bucket has broken a hole, and the water is still lost, according to everyone's calculations, Yang Yi's combat power at this time has definitely fallen by several ranks compared to before.

"Boy, I almost lied to you!"

"This Yang Yi is a sinner condemned by the Holy Maiden of Nangong, if you kill him, you will be able to get the favor of the Holy Maiden, everyone will kill him!"

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze... His grandmother's, who stepped on Lao Tzu's foot!"

Hundreds of disciples of the Du'e Gate and the Ghost Shadow Gate made up their minds, brandished their blades, and besieged Yang Yi like a tide.

Brush!

At this moment, Yang Yi moved.

The figure flickered on the battlefield like a ghost, and every time his finger was pointed, the disciples besieging him let out a scream and flew out upside down.

"The aura exuded by this kid is at least twice as weak as before, and the current combat power is probably equal to that of an ordinary martial artist realm tenth-stage martial artist, and it is really useless..."

Seeing this scene, Yang Zhenshi, Li Mubai, Wang Lingjun, Chen Wanhui and others were all vicious and excited in their eyes.

In addition to testing Yang Yi's breath, more importantly, they knew Yang Yi very well.

is either pretending to be forced, or walking on the road of pretending to be forced.

When fighting against people, they like to directly sacrifice the most powerful killing moves, deter Xiaoxiao, and improve their abilities.

It can be seen from Fang Cai's suppression of Yin Xinzong and Mo Peiqing with one palm.

Now, in the siege of hundreds of disciples, Yang Yi is certainly ferocious, but compared with before, if the two of them are judged, they are equivalent to toothless tigers.

Of course!

There is one more important factor.

The hundreds of disciples who are currently besieging Yang Yi are also elite disciples in the sect, but compared with Li Mubai and the others, their combat power and qualifications are completely different from Haoyue and Yingying Fire.

"Puff puff!"

"Click, click!"

The sound of vomiting blood was accompanied by the sound of bones shattering.

Ultimately!

The entire Yanyutai fell silent, and half of the hundreds of disciples of the Du'e Gate and the Ghost Shadow Sect ran away in fright, and half were lying in a pool of blood, motionless, and did not know life and death.

The only one standing is Yang Yi himself.

At this moment, the silent pin drop of the huge square can be heard.

Except for the elders of the Du'e Gate and the Ghost Shadow Gate, whose eyes were full of anger and resentment when they looked at Yang Yi, the others... Including the civil and military ministers of the royal family, and even the disciples and elders of Tianyi Sect who did not know the inside story, they did not show any shock.

Because they all knew very well that Yang Yi's cultivation was now plummeting, and it had taken so long to deal with dozens of disciples of the two sects.

Equally!

Standing on top of the attic, a group of Yanyulou disciples led by Nangong Yao who were eyeing each other didn't care for the time being, just for now, the many geniuses of the Do'er Gate and the Ghost Shadow Gate True Legend List had not yet made a move.

So!

As time passed, Yang Yi became weaker and weaker, and today he was destined to die.

"Ding, as soon as the time for a stick of incense comes, the hero summoning card will be successfully opened, and the hero has been resurrected in the system space and can be summoned at any time!"

With the sound of the system sounding.

Yang Yi looked inside the space and found that a big man was sitting cross-legged in the system space and meditating with his eyes closed.

Yang Yi didn't bother him either, and checked the other party's attributes.

Name: North Qiao Feng (four-star general)

Cultivation for: The fifth stage of the Martial King Realm!

Source, Tenryu Babu World.

...

Yang Yi opened the treasure chest of the ninth mission reward.

"Ding, please enter the opening password for the host, I want to call a thousand!"

The prompt sound of the system made Yang Yi slightly stunned.

"This is the kind of goods that you disciples of the Doemon and the Ghost Shadow Sect have sent? I haven't even trained people, so I'm lying in a pool of blood like a dead dog? ”

Coming back to his senses, Yang Yi said domineeringly: "I'm going to fight a thousand, you two unhappy ones can go together, including you so-called door master elders... Today, I'm going to make this square bleed!"

Yang Yi thought about it very clearly.

Now that he has six Martial Spirit Realm rank cards in his hands, plus the blessing of the Heavenly Dao Extreme Vision, once triggered, his own cultivation can soar to at least the ninth rank of the Martial Spirit.

Coupled with the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, the Xuantie Heavy Sword, the Northern Qiao Peak, and the inheritance of the Supreme of the Nine Planes, even if it swept through everyone in the two sects, including a group of Yanyulou disciples led by Nangong Yao.

So!

Right now, he is not a fish and meat, but a god of death who controls the fate of everyone present.