Chapter 128: Cause and Effect
It turned out to be an old man in Tsing Yi who chased here!
Zhao Yi was a little surprised.
And to be able to enter here, it must be under the little grandmaster.
In this way, the cultivation of the old man in Tsing Yi has degenerated to the realm of martial artists.
Moreover, he could still catch up here, Zhao Yi really didn't expect it.
"Are you here to die?"
Zhao Yi stood beside the sword pool and said indifferently.
"Death? ridiculous!"
"I'm here to kill you, I want to take back the Martial Dao Hui Yuan Dan. ”
"Hey, in order to get here, I went to great lengths to sacrifice the people of a village. ”
The old man in Tsing Yi smiled sneeringly.
Zhao Yi listened, and his face was a little ugly.
"In order to hunt me down, you are really unscrupulous. ”
Zhao Yi's voice was cold, and there was already a trace of suppressed anger in it.
In order to hunt down and kill himself, the old man in Tsing Yi actually sacrificed a village with blood.
In other words, I was contaminated with this cause and effect because of this.
If you want cause and effect, you can only kill this person.
Therefore, in Zhao Yi's heart, there was not only anger, but also killing intent.
It's just that the old man in Tsing Yi saw Zhao Yi's expression change, but he was even more interested.
"I killed those villagers, but they died because of you. ”
"So, I can't blame all this. ”
The old man in Tsing Yi walked towards Zhao Yi, approaching step by step.
Zhao Yi's expression was cold at this time, and he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating in the face of the old man in Tsing Yi.
The old man in Tsing Yi has degraded to the realm of a seven-star martial artist.
Obviously, in a few months, his martial arts cultivation has degraded greatly.
"When you are in the Little Grandmaster Realm, you can't kill me. ”
"Now, the cultivation has degraded to the seven-star martial artist realm, so it is even more impossible. ”
"Instead, today I will kill you. ”
"Only by killing you can we reap the consequences. ”
Zhao Yi did not retreat, but faced the old man in Tsing Yi and wanted to fight him to the death.
The old man in Tsing Yi didn't expect that he would be despised so much?
His face was ugly for a while, and his voice shouted angrily: "Just an eight-star martial artist, I don't know where you got your confidence?"
"My cultivation, even if it degenerates to the seven-star martial artist realm, how can you be an enemy?"
"Boy, come here. ”
The old man in Tsing Yi was completely angered by Zhao Yi, and directly shot at Zhao Yi.
Seven-Star Martial Arts Realm!
It was the first time for Zhao Yi to face such a powerful existence head-on.
However, there is always a first time for everything.
He was not afraid, but there was a hint of excitement in his heart.
During this period of time, although he did not break through the realm, his combat power has improved by leaps and bounds.
Especially after obtaining the Sword of Martial Arts, Zhao Yizheng wanted to try his power and was about to find someone to fight.
"Sword trick, stabbing and destroying!"
Zhao Yi held the sword of martial arts, evolved the "Ancient Swordsmanship", and attacked with all his might.
This is his strongest tool at the moment.
The combination of the sword of martial arts and the killing moves in "Ancient Swordsmanship" is incomparably terrifying and amazing.
The old man in Tsing Yi also held a sword in his hand and killed him head-on.
Boom!
The sword light struck, Zhao Yi's body was shocked, and he was repelled and vomited blood.
However, the sword in the hand of the old man in Tsing Yi had an extra gap, and a sword qi grazed his neck, leaving a faint trace of blood.
If he hadn't dodged in time, this sword qi would have been enough to cut off his head.
It can be said that he walked between life and death, and the cold sweat had already soaked his clothes.
The old man in Tsing Yi never dreamed that Zhao Yi's combat power was terrifying.
And, that sword in his hand!
Obviously there was only one order, but he could actually leave a gap on his little grandmaster-level sword?
"Come again!"
However, at all, the old man in Tsing Yi was not given a chance to think and breathe, Zhao Yi was desperate and attacked again.
"Look for death!"
The old man in Tsing Yi was furious.
He was a dignified seven-star martial artist, but he was pressed and beaten by Zhao Yi, an eight-star martial artist?
In an instant, the two fought together again.
I have to say that even if the old man in Tsing Yi cultivates to the seven-star martial artist realm, it is still an amazingly powerful existence, and it is not Zhao Yi's opponent.
However, from the very beginning, Zhao Yi took the initiative.
He was like crazy, holding the sword of martial arts, attacking frantically.
He didn't care about the injuries on his body, nor did he care about life and death, but he just attacked and killed the old man in Tsing Yi, and he didn't give the old man in Tsing Yi a chance to breathe at all.
"Damn, you're badly injured and your internal strength is exhausted, I'll see how long you can hold out. ”
"Zhao Yi Xiao'er, when you stop attacking powerlessly, it will be your death. ”
The old man in Tsing Yi shouted angrily.
At the same time, he was trying his best to resist Zhao Yi's attack.
In this process, although he can make Zhao Yi constantly injured and weaker, his condition is getting worse and worse.
The fourth-order sword in his hand was full of gaps, and it seemed to be about to be extinguished at any time.
At the same time, such a fierce battle also made his cultivation degrade faster and faster.
The two of them are fighting to the death!
Soon, however, the two separated, ten meters apart.
Zhao Yi's face was pale and covered in blood, and he needed to support the ground with a sword to not fall.
Now, he was so badly injured that he could no longer wield the sword in his hand.
The sword of martial arts, the consumption is too amazing, he has truly completely exhausted his internal strength.
On the other side, the old man in Tsing Yi looked at Zhao Yi coldly and said, "Is it finally powerless?"
"Then, if I kill you, the sword in your hand will be mine. ”
At this time, the old man in Tsing Yi stared at the martial sword in Zhao Yi's hand.
And the sword in his hand was so broken that it was almost shattered.
It can be seen from this that the sword in Zhao Yi's hand is so amazing, he must seize it.
At this time, the old man in Tsing Yi sneered and walked towards Zhao Yi step by step.
"Zhao Yi, it's time to send you on your way. ”
At this time, the old man in Tsing Yi, thinking of himself, could immediately kill Zhao Yi and recapture the Martial Dao Yuan Dan, so that his cultivation could be repaired soon.
His face was filled with excitement.
There is an irrepressible joy in my heart.
While speaking, the old man in Tsing Yi killed Zhao Yi with one blow.
Seeing that Zhao Yi had no strength to fight back, he was about to die under the blow of the old man in Tsing Yi.
Airplanes!
However, at this time, Zhao Yi's momentum changed in vain.
A powerful and terrifying aura erupted from Zhao Yi's body.
Moreover, the injuries on his body are actually recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.
Shout!
Zhao Yi's body flashed, and he had already avoided the blow of the old man in Tsing Yi.
Burst!
Then, Zhao Yi stabbed into his dantian with a backhand sword.
The old man in Tsing Yi had round eyes and was in disbelief.
"You're thinking too much!"
"I said, goodbye to you, I will kill you. ”
It wasn't until the hour that Zhao Yi's faint voice sounded.
At the last moment, he used the Ancient Great Returning Dan.
Therefore, the injuries and strength can be restored instantly, so that the tide of the battle can be reversed.
The old man in Tsing Yi was afraid that he never dreamed that Zhao Yi still had such a hole card.
The final blow was a complete surprise.
The old man in Tsing Yi was pierced through Tian Dan, and this time, it was not only the Dao Ji that was damaged, but directly destroyed.
At this moment, even if there is a martial arts return to Yuan Dan, it can no longer be repaired.
"I'm unwilling!"
In the end, the old man in Tsing Yi spit out these three words, and he died of anger.
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