What does this mean?

When Mo Qing heard Zhao Yi's words, for a while, he didn't understand what Zhao Yi meant, and his face was full of doubts.

Although he was puzzled, there was a faint sense of bad luck in his heart.

"Zhao Yi, are you stupid? Now it's Deacon Ben who is chasing you, who else do you want to kill?"

"Hmph, if you dare to stop, I'll let you die now!"

Mo Qing shouted angrily, and at the same time, he condensed the internal strength of the martial arts of the four-star martial artist, held the martial arts in his hand, and quickly killed Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi stood there, facing the attack of the four-star martial artist Mo Qing, as if he was in the raging sea.

After all, he was only a seven-star martial artist, and in terms of strength, he was not comparable to the four-star martial artist Mo Qing at all, just like a young child facing an adult.

"Zhao Yi is finished, he actually stopped and attacked Mo Qing!"

"Is Zhao Yi stupid? His speed is obviously not slower than Mo Qing, why did he suddenly stop? What is the difference between this and sending him to death?"

"It's ridiculous, he said he was going to kill some people, I think he was killed!"

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The martial cultivators who were watching around said sarcastically at this time, obviously, no one was optimistic about Zhao Yi and thought that he was killing himself by stopping.

And at this moment, the attack of the two-star martial artist Mo Qing has arrived.

The four-star martial artist has opened up thirteen martial arts, and the internal strength of the martial arts is so amazingly powerful, it is like a river rushing, extremely fierce.

Mo Qing used the internal force of martial arts to urge martial arts.

"Running Tiger Hand!"

Mo Qing roared, stretched out his hand to grab it, and saw that there was a fierce tiger, floating in the air, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the momentum of a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests came to his face, shocking the audience.

Internal force transforms!

This is a unique attack method for a warrior-level powerhouse.

In the martial arts realm, internal force can be born in the body, and the strength becomes stronger and the physical body is strengthened.

The martial arts realm can let the internal force be released and turn into a form, but it needs to be matched with the corresponding martial arts.

The martial arts that Mo Qing used just now were extremely extraordinary, it was the Black Tiger Gate's "Black Tiger Heavenly Skill", reaching the realm of martial artists, and could evolve the anomalies of various tiger attacks.

Mo Qing's attack had arrived, but Zhao Yi stood there, still facing it calmly.

It is true that the attack of the Martial Artist Realm Transformation is not the enemy of his Martial Disciple Realm's cultivation, but he has never thought of fighting against it.

If the enemy is strong, I will go, and if the enemy is weak, I will come!

This is one of the killer guidelines he summarized.

To put it bluntly: tend to be weak and avoid strong!

Therefore, seeing that Benhu grabbed it, Zhao Yi smiled slightly and took a mysterious step.

Shout!

The next moment, Zhao Yi disappeared out of thin air, and Mo Qing was sure to kill him, and it was missed.

At this time, Zhao Yi's figure is ethereal and uncertain, if he goes back to the left, if he is left or right, this is Ling Bo's microstep.

With this footwork, Zhao Yizu can be invincible!

Although he was not the opponent of Mo Qing of the four-star martial artist realm, Mo Qing couldn't help him at all.

However, although Zhao Yi avoided it, Liu Qingyi's illusion disappeared, turning into a coat and skirt, fluttering in the air.

"What, Liu Qingyi turned out to be just an illusion. ”

Mo Qing's face changed greatly, and he knew that he had been fooled.

The real Liu Qingyi is afraid that she has already left the indigenous island.

In this regard, Mo Qing was a little difficult to accept, how could Zhao Yi, who was only in the realm of seven-star martial artists, have such a martial arts body and speed, and also knew martial arts illusions?

"Zhao Yi, you waste, will you just retreat?

The blow missed, and he was deceived, Mo Qing couldn't help but shout angrily.

Zhao Yi was indifferent, and said calmly: "Treat me to the martial artist realm, killing you is like chopping vegetables." ”

"Don't worry, you don't have to wait too long for this day!"

Although Zhao Yi's voice was calm, it was full of incomparably strong self-confidence, and he did have such self-confidence.

Killing and rebirth, and then learning the "Bagu Xingchen Jue", it is easy to break through to the realm of martial artists.

However, in the sound of the martial cultivators around him, Zhao Yi was too arrogant.

Martial arts practice, step by step, if you want to be fast, you can't reach it, martial arts and masters, the gap between heaven and earth, even if you are a genius, you don't want to cross it without a few years of practice.

Therefore, at this moment, I didn't take Zhao Yi's words seriously, I only thought that he was arrogant and delusional.

Mo Qing, a four-star martial artist, was so despised by a seven-star martial artist, he was furious.

He was the first deacon of the Black Tiger Sect of Barbarian Spirit City, how could he have been so humiliated, in the past, those martial cultivators, who saw him not respectfully?

"Zhao Yi, you should be damned, I will issue the Black Tiger Pass Order, from today onwards, there will be no place for you in the Western Barbarian Kingdom. ”

The four-star martial artist Mo Qing roared angrily and continued to kill quickly.

Zhao Yi retreated lightly, unscathed.

Before, before he practiced the "Bagu Xingchen Jue", he had not been able to use the current martial arts internal force to urge the exercises on the earth, but now, after practicing the "Bagu Xingchen Jue", no matter what the exercises, he can be urged freely, which is really wonderful.

Zhao Yi only sneered at Mo Qing's threatening words, and he was not at ease at all.

Instead, he smiled coldly and said, "Damn it, well, some of the people I just said I was going to kill, you see, they're coming!"

As he spoke, Zhao Yi turned around, stepped on Ling Bo's slight steps, and floated away, flying towards a group of Black Tiger Gate martial cultivators who were chasing here.

This group of Black Tiger Gate martial cultivators is only between the nine-star martial disciples and the one-star martial artist realm, and their speed is much slower than them, so they have only arrived here now.

And at this time, Mo Qing and Wu Xiu, who were watching onlookers, couldn't help but change their faces when they heard Zhao Yi's words, because at this moment, they finally understood what Zhao Yi meant by killing some people.

It turned out that what he said he wanted to kill was this group of Black Tiger Sect martial arts cultivators with a relatively low martial arts realm.

No wonder, he stopped suddenly, it turned out that he was waiting for this group of Black Tiger Sect martial cultivators.

However, this group of Black Tiger Gate martial cultivators who were chasing after him didn't know what the situation was at all, and when they saw Zhao Yi, they were overjoyed and shouted: "This kid is here, see where he is running this time?"

While speaking, they rushed to Zhao Yi excitedly!

At this moment, they seemed to have seen the picture of Zhao Yi being dismembered by a chaotic sword.

After all, in their opinion, Zhao Yi is only a seven-star martial artist, and his martial arts realm is far lower than them, no matter how evil the other party is, it is impossible for them to be their opponents, because there are forty of them!

Among them, thirty-two nine-star martial artists and eight one-star martial artists, such a force on the indigenous island was enough to shock the audience.

What's more, there is also Mo Qing, the first deacon of Barbarian Spirit City, who is there to suppress the formation, this time, Zhao Yi is difficult to fly, and he will definitely die.

"Boy, send you back to the West!"

"I'm going to cut off your head. ”

"I'm going to cut off his limbs!"

A group of Black Tiger Gate martial cultivators screamed excitedly and killed.

However, they didn't know that death had descended on their heads, and Zhao Yi looked at them with pity.

"It's not good, get back!"

At this time, Mo Qing remembered Zhao Yi's terrifying footwork, if he cooperated with martial arts, wouldn't it be as simple as cutting vegetables to kill an opponent who was also a martial artist realm?

Thinking of this, Mo Qing hurriedly reminded him.

But everything was late, Zhao Yi stepped on Ling Bo microstep, what kind of speed was that?

He held a bloody knife in his hand, and his body was like a phantom, erratic, interspersed with the crowd.

Poof, poof, poof!

Everywhere Zhao Yi passed, human heads and severed limbs flew high, staining the void with blood......