Zhao Yi's words made the group of people opposite change color in vain.

Because, Zhao Yi is too arrogant, and he dares to do this alone?

I thought that so many of them were young and strong here, and Zhao Yi would be scared when he saw them.

But the result was completely unexpected.

Zhao Yi was not only not afraid of them, but also arrogantly said that he wanted to slaughter them.

"Hey...... Did I hear me right?"

"This kid, you actually said that we are looking for death?"

The young warrior led by him said coldly.

"Boss, you heard me right, this kid said we were flies and wanted to swatt us to death. ”

The people around him responded.

"Haha...... An ant dares to swing a sword at a giant elephant, it really doesn't know whether to live or die. ”

"Boss, we don't need you to make a move, let's go over and trample him to death. ”

At this time, a group of disciples of Bright Moon Academy had already opened their mouths to laugh.

At the same time, a few people had already walked out and stretched out one foot, really wanting to trample Zhao Yi to death.

Moreover, their attitude was extremely casual, and they didn't take Zhao Yi in their eyes at all.

The corners of Zhao Yi's mouth showed a cold smile.

These people really think he is an ant, and they want to trample to death!

"What are you laughing at?"

Seeing the smile on the corner of Zhao Yi's mouth, he completely despised them.

The three disciples of Bright Moon Academy who came out of the foot had ugly faces for a while, and their hearts were extremely unhappy.

"I laugh at your ignorance!"

Zhao Yi replied lightly.

"Hey, when death is on the verge of death, dare you say that we are ignorant?"

"Die!"

The three disciples of Bright Moon Academy were angry, their feet were like electricity, and they trampled on them.

Their feet are full of internal force, and the attack power of the evolved leg skills is also very terrifying.

Therefore, they have absolute confidence and trample Zhao Yi to death.

At this time, Zhao Yi directly took out the sword.

Sword trick, instant stab!

Faster and faster than them, the last to come.

Poof, poof, poof!

The three disciples of Bright Moon Academy didn't react at all, and their three legs were cut off at the same time.

"Ahh

The three disciples of the Bright Moon Academy let out a miserable scream at the same time.

Such a result, they probably never dreamed of.

Obviously, they regarded each other as ants, but in the end, they found out that it was themselves who were really ants!

The three disciples of the Bright Moon Academy had an infinite sense of fear in their hearts.

They found that in the face of Zhao Yi's sword, they couldn't react at all.

Because, too fast!

Before, Zhao Yi said that they were ignorant, but it turned out that they were really ignorant!

It's just that they can't think about it too much, the martial sword in Zhao Yi's hand has been swung again.

At this moment, the three Bright Moon Academy disciples sensed the arrival of death.

"No, Boss, help......."

They cried out in terror for help.

Poof, poof, poof!

However, everything was in vain, and before they could react at all, they had already been cut in two by Zhao Yi with a sword.

In fact, they have weapons in their hands to block each other.

However, the sword of martial arts is too sharp.

If a sword is sharpened, even a person with a sword, and it is cut in two, and naturally he can't die anymore.

All of this is a long story, but in fact it is only a fleeting thing.

When the disciples of Bright Moon Academy reacted, everything was over.

They watched in amazement!

Broken legs, cut in half.

Zhao Yi was like cutting cabbage.

When will a two-star martial artist be able to have such terrifying combat power?

A group of them, dumbfounded, a little incredulous.

However, Zhao Yike did not have as complicated thoughts as theirs.

Now, he just wants to slaughter all these people and get out of here.

What's more, he knew that if he didn't kill them all, he wouldn't want to leave.

For they were gathered around the teleportation altar.

Therefore, Zhao Yi didn't talk nonsense, raised his sword, and took the initiative to kill.

"Oh no, this kid, he, he's going to take the initiative to kill. ”

Seeing Zhao Yi lifting his sword to kill, this group of disciples of Mingyue Academy finally woke up and reacted.

One by one, their faces changed in shock, and there was panic in their hearts.

At this moment, having seen Zhao Yi's strength and terror, they are no longer arrogant before.

"Sword trick, instant stab!"

"Sword trick, harvest!"

"Sword Technique, Silence!"

.......

However, Zhao Yi's speed was too fast, and the instant killing made them unprepared and could only deal with it in a hurry.

At this moment, Zhao Yi had no reservations, holding the sword of martial arts in his hand, and went all out to evolve the "Ancient Swordsmanship".

The sword of martial arts, which can cut all the opponent's weapons;

"Ancient Swordsmanship" is unpredictable and unstoppable.

Therefore, Zhao Yi at this moment can be called invincible in the realm of seven-star martial artists.

So, it's nothing short of a killing feast.

Everywhere the sword flashed, blood splashed, heads rolled off, and wails rang out.

The bloody and cruel scene makes people's hearts chill and their scalps tingle.

However, Zhao Yi's expression was indifferent, as if he was killing a god and slaughtering all beings.

"No, you demon!"

"He—he's a god of killing. ”

A group of disciples of Bright Moon Academy were shocked in their hearts and shouted in horror.

Facing Zhao Yi, they trembled all over, and endless fear was born in their hearts.

Soon, around Zhao Yi's feet, there were piles of corpses, blood and water flowing, all of which converged to the altar.

"Heh, I'm worried about the lack of blood sacrifice, so I opened the altar to teleport. ”

"You've helped me a lot. ”

Zhao Yi said calmly while killing people.

And he kills people, like flowing water, and has a bloody beauty.

Such a teenager seems to be a top killer who has killed countless people.

The young warrior at the head looked at this scene in great amazement.

And when the sword in Zhao Yi's hand pointed at him from afar, he found that except for Zhao Yi, around him, there were only corpses, no living people.

"You are so ruthless, you are so desperate?"

The young man led by Wu Xiu asked coldly.

He is the existence of an eight-star martial artist, and he is confident that Zhao Yi will not be able to kill him.

At the very least, even if you are defeated, you can retreat.

It's just that Zhao Yi killed all the six- and seven-star martial artists around him with a single move, which made him feel chills in his heart.

Therefore, he has no intention of fighting Zhao Yi to the death at all, but has the intention of retreating.

"You say I'm ruthless? Doesn't that mean that I only defeated you, and then, I have to pretend to say that I will spare your life this time, and if there is a next time, I will not spare you?"

"Are you stupid for me, or are you an idiot yourself?"

"The two sides are against the enemy, and the warriors fight and kill, either you die or I die. ”

"So, you're going to die too!"

"Well, it just so happens that this teleportation altar is still short of a person's blood before it can be activated. ”

Zhao Yi said indifferently.

The young man Wu Xiu was speechless by Zhao Yi, and his face was ugly.

After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence and said, "Hmph, if I want to leave, you can't stop me!"

"You still want to kill me, dreaming!"

Zhao Yi shook his head and sighed: "I see, it's you who dream." ”

After that, he flicked his finger at the young man at the head.

Burst!

A wisp of sword energy, silent.

The young man at the head didn't react at all, his heart was pierced by the sword qi, and he died on the spot, falling on the teleportation altar.

Airplanes!

Then, the teleportation altar trembled, and a burst of light lit up.

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