With a bang, his left hand slapped suddenly, and Zeng Yi stood up instantly.

His clothes were torn and hung on his body like strips of rags, the five bloody claw marks on his chest were shocking, and because of shame, his face became hideous and distorted, where was there still a little bit of calmness and confidence when he was on stage?

"Good. ”

His voice was filled with endless cold murderous intent, "I have changed my mind, I will torture you for three days and three nights." ”

When the words fell, Zeng Yi's body suddenly erupted with a violent aura, and the long knife in his hand shook slightly uncontrollably, and the cold luster rippled like that water wave.

It's the blessing of sword intent!

What he comprehended was the Rainstorm Knife Intent.

Swift and furious.

He moved.

The speed was fully open, one step and ten feet, and it was in front of Yang Yifan in an instant.

"Crazy Knife. ”

At this moment, Zeng Yi's whole person seemed to disappear, and there was only a long knife left in the ring that cut the sky and the earth.

Although it is a mad knife.

But it doesn't give people a little wild and domineering momentum, all the breath is convergent, there is no fluctuation, at a glance, it looks like an ordinary person slashing down with a knife, it's too bland.

Click.

But behind Yang Yifan, outside the ring, a terrifying crack was spreading rapidly.

So terrifying?

The power of that sword actually pierced through the light curtain and shattered the ground?

It's amazing.

Many people are sighing, no wonder Zeng Yi will be called the first person in the Heavenly Extreme Realm.

The pendulum will swing!

Zhang Qingzhi's face finally showed a smile, which showed that Zeng Yi's attack faintly touched the level of a Divine Soul Realm martial artist.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

The incomparable strong wind struck, Yang Yifan's black hair fluttered, there was no fear on his resolute face, there was no fear, there was still just the madness that had never changed, and the blazing battle intent in his eyes was burning like a flame.

"Give me death. ”

Zeng Yi's roar rang out, and the long knife sped down.

"Just you?"

The five fingers of Yang Yifan's right hand suddenly clenched, the Blood Shadow Spear was raised, and the scarlet light poured out like a Nine Heavens Waterfall.

The golden mini gun of Zhihai vibrates.

Invincible gun intent blessing.

A fierce aura rose to the sky.

It forms a completely different contrast from Zeng Yi's blandness.

Low profile?

Restrained?

For Yang Yifan, it never existed, a man should have stood up to the sky and the earth vigorously, killed when he should kill, drank when he should drink, even if the enemy couldn't beat, he had to abolish half of the enemy's life with one life.

"Annihilation. ”

The Blood Shadow Spear stabbed out, and the killing move of the Wave Breaker broke out.

The mystical aura of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth instantly emerged, and the entire ring was immediately filled with the power of annihilation.

Zeng Yi's long knife slowed down.

There was nothing under the blade, but it was as if it had slashed to the surface of the water, and the ripples continued to spread.

Bang!

At this moment, the ground around the ring burst together, and the sky was full of dust, if it weren't for the cyan light curtain support, I am afraid that this ring would have been shattered long ago and turned into flying ashes.

Can you even block it?

The smile on Zhang Qingzhi's face froze, at this moment, even he was a little jealous of the invincible gun intent that Yang Yifan comprehended, although the process was difficult, it was really terrifying to improve his strength.

The Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artists present were even more stunned, their faces full of shock.

It's too strong!

Some of the deacons of the Divine Soul Realm couldn't help but take a deep breath, based on Yang Yifan's strong combat power, once they entered the Divine Soul Realm, I was afraid that few of them would be able to match it.

Zeng Yi's long knife was not cut off, and Yang Yifan's blood shadow spear did not stab it.

The energy fluctuations that approached the early stage of the Divine Soul Realm martial artist fighting with all their strength directly blasted the two of them out, as if they had received a full blow from the martial artist of the Divine Soul Realm, and both of them were full of blood gushing out, their skin and flesh were blooming, and their breath suddenly weakened.

Lose both!

And they're all seriously injured!

Everyone present knew that whether it was Zeng Yi or Yang Yifan, they would definitely not be able to use those powerful Heavenly Tribulation Martial Arts.

"You're proud enough to push me to this extent. ”

Zeng Yi climbed up, like a mad beast, the breath on his body suddenly became cold, and the aura that came out of his body was also dyed with a layer of pitch black in an instant.

It's a secret art!

He started to fight hard.

Knock knock.

Carrying the long knife, he strode towards Yang Yifan, and with each step, the originally weak aura on his body would become a little stronger again, and the long knife once again burst out with terrifying power.

It's over!

Zhang Qingzhi raised his hands and hugged his chest, this secret technique was passed down by him, although it could not make the martial artist heal instantly, but there was no problem at all in recovering sixty percent of his strength, which was enough to kill Yang Yifan.

"Ahh ”

But at this moment, Zeng Yi suddenly screamed, and the whole person instantly became like a boiled lobster, flushed red, his qi and blood rolled, and the secret technique he performed was interrupted instantly.

It's a blood sacrifice secret technique!

But Zeng Yi was really strong, and he didn't let his blood burn completely.

That's enough.

Yang Yifan, who was carrying the Blood Shadow Gun, had already rushed to kill and stabbed out with one shot.

Swish.

Zeng Yi raised his right hand, and the long knife stood in front of him, blocking it.

The Blood Shadow Spear suddenly slashed at the long knife, bringing up a splash of sparks, and the sharp tip of the spear instantly slashed into Zeng Yi's face.

Taking a step back, Zeng Yi avoided it.

But Yang Yifan didn't stop at all, his body rolled over to the side, and he grabbed the blood shadow spear in his right hand and drew a blood-colored half circle in the air, falling straight towards the top of Zeng Yi's head.

Damn it.

couldn't dodge, Zeng Yi could only grit his teeth, raised the long knife, and suddenly went up.

The blood shadow spear smashed down, like Mount Tai pressing down, Zeng Yi's feet were weak, and the whole person sat down to the ground with a bang.

This?

No one expected that under the same injury, the same almost exhausted spiritual power, and could only fight hand-to-hand, Zeng Yi directly lost all the strength to resist in front of Yang Yifan.

The moment he landed, Zeng Yi's left hand was a slap, and the whole person quickly retreated against the ground, and he couldn't care about any shame or shame.

It's too slow.

Yang Yifan just flew to close the distance, and the blood shadow spear grazed the wielding long knife and stabbed into Zeng Yi's right shoulder.

Then, his terrifying frenzy erupted, and the Blood Shadow Spear slammed upward.

Zeng Yi's whole person was directly picked up.

By the time he hit the ground, he felt like all his bones were shattered, but the danger of death loomed over him, and he gritted his teeth and struggled to his feet.

At this moment, the Blood Shadow Spear pierced through the air and directly pierced Zeng Yi's right foot.

Severe pain swelled, Zeng Yi bent his right foot, and the whole person knelt down with a bang.

Yang Yifan's eyes looked at Zhang Qingzhi, then grinned, his snow-white teeth exposed, and then the blood shadow spear he was holding in his right hand swept out, and the sharp tip of the spear slashed past Zeng Yi's neck.

With a thud, a bloody human head flew up and fell to the ground of the ring, grunting and rolling a few times before stopping, and the headless corpse was still kneeling there, blood gushing from its neck.

Zeng Yi, the first person in the Heavenly Extreme Realm, was beheaded!

At this moment, the audience was silent, silent, and everyone stared at Yang Yifan in horror.

Everyone knew that from then on, a new myth was born, and Yang Yifan ascended to the throne of the first person in the Heavenly Extreme Realm with the strength of the middle stage of the Heavenly Extreme Realm, creating a new record.

The people of the first peak were all as gray as death, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, even if they were killed, they wouldn't have dared to believe that a martial artist in the middle of the Heavenly Extreme Realm could actually kill Zeng Yi, who was the first person in the Heavenly Extreme Realm of the Star Picking Sect, head-on.

Zhang Qingzhi's fists were clenched, the grievances in his heart had reached a point of no return, and his heart was like a ten-magnitude earthquake at the moment, it was difficult to calm down, he knew that Yang Yifan was evil, but he didn't expect it to be so demonic.

Just when everyone was stunned, a figure suddenly stepped forward, "Yang Yifan, you said that as long as you are a Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artist of the first peak, whoever challenges you will be next, right?"

The sound rang out, waking everyone up.

That's right!

The people of the first peak immediately laughed hideously, how could they forget this, although they killed Zeng Yi, but Yang Yifan also ran out of oil and dried up, do you still have the strength to fight?

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on Yang Yifan, who was covered in blood.

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