Chapter 82: I'm a Killer

Before, everyone was still laughing at Zhao Yi's sword, and even ants couldn't stab him.

Now, no one can laugh anymore, because Zhao Yi's sword stabbed people to death.

Moreover, it was not an ordinary person who stabbed to death, but Ye Qingfan, the young number one master of the Wumeng.

A sword to cut the head, shocking the audience!

I'm afraid, no one can forget the amazing change of that sword, from softest to strongest, slowest to fastest.

Moreover, the most terrifying thing is that Zhao Yi is so old and so cultivated, he actually condensed the body protection sword qi?

Demons!

In everyone's hearts, this is the only word to describe Zhao Yi.

"Such a wickedness, let alone stay. ”

Staring at the figure of the young man on the stage, Zhou Yan, the head of the Heavenly Army Faction, had a cold gaze, and the killing intent in his heart was like a tide.

"This son must die, otherwise, with his demonic talents, he will be seen by the great forces of the three great powers, and he will definitely be recruited, and at that time, I am afraid that I will be in danger. ”

"Therefore, Zhao Yi can only die, and I can be safe and worry-free. ”

He Feng stood under the stage, but he thought further.

Even though he was a martial artist, he came from the Hongwu Kingdom Tianlong Academy, and at this moment, he even faintly felt the threat from Zhao Yi.

"Zhao Yi Xiao'er, how can you be so rebellious and not die like this. ”

"Damn, if he doesn't die, he won't be at ease in the future. ”

The Great Elder of the Miaoxin Sect had a gloomy face, and he thought so in his heart.

Obviously, basically, these people all want Zhao Yi to die.

Of course, beyond that, it's more about the shock.

He Feng's maid was stunned on the spot and couldn't speak.

Not only her, but also a group of disciples of the Heavenly Army Sect, Qing Yao, Zhu Fang, and the daughters, are all like this.

"Wang, the master is really so stylish, it really makes the dog master admire him so much. ”

"Wang, you fragile pets, you don't even have the qualifications to kneel and lick your master, and you dare to challenge your master, it's like looking for death. ”

The big yellow dog was in the audience at this time, patting Zhao Yi's ass loudly, looking proud, looking arrogant, and it also made people feel that this superb big yellow dog was very underdrawn.

However, at this moment, everyone suddenly remembered what the big yellow dog had said before, saying that these people who challenged Zhao Yi were beyond their strength and brought about their own destruction!

It's ridiculous, none of them believed it, and they were extremely disdainful and ridiculous about the words of the big yellow dog.

Now, all the people have been slapped in the face by the strength of the big yellow dog!

Hearing the words of the big yellow dog, they felt very embarrassed one by one.

Therefore, they had no way to refute the words of the big yellow dog.

On the martial arts platform, there was a mangled corpse on the ground, but there was also a group of eight-star martial cultivators from the Heavenly Army Sect Heavenly Martial Arts Team.

When they came to the stage to challenge Zhao Yi, they were extremely arrogant and amazing, and they came with the confidence of victory, and they didn't take Zhao Yi in their eyes at all.

However, at this moment, the remaining ten or so people, before they could make a move, faced Zhao Yi, they already felt trembling, and their hearts were terrified to the extreme.

Even Ye Qingfan, the young number one master of the Martial Arts League, was beheaded by Zhao Yi with a sword, so what are they, in Zhao Yi's eyes?

A group of eight-star martial artists stood in front of Zhao Yi, and at this moment, they actually felt that they were extremely small.

"It's a mistake, this son is not our enemy!"

"If you stay in the ring, you will surely die. ”

"Let's retreat, although it is a shame, but it is important to save our lives!"

At this time, a group of eight-star martial artists from the martial arts platform secretly communicated with each other.

So, the group of people unanimously agreed and reached a consensus, and at the same time retreated backwards to rush down the stage.

Zhao Yi's eyes flashed, and he had already seen through the plans of these eight-star martial cultivators.

He couldn't help but smile coldly and said, "Want to run for your life?

"This battle is divided into both defeat and life and death. ”

"Do you think you'll be able to walk off the stage alive?"

Hearing Zhao Yi's words, the faces of the eight-star martial cultivators of the Heavenly Army faction suddenly changed greatly.

Someone exclaimed, "Retreat!"

"As long as he gets out of the ring, he can't shoot us. ”

This group of people has this idea in their hearts.

And it is true, once they step down, they can be protected by Zhou Yan and the elders of the Heavenly Army Sect.

If Zhao Yi dares to continue to make a move, Zhou Yan and they will have a reason to make a move.

It's just that Zhao Yi's face showed a cold smile at this time.

At the same time, between his words, he had already raised his sword and took one step at a time.

At this time, the first few eight-star martial artists had already swept to the edge of the martial arts stage, and they only needed to take one more step to leave here.

Thinking that they were about to be safe, these eight-star martial artists all showed joy on their faces.

Poof, poof, poof!

However, as soon as they stretched out their feet and stepped out, they suddenly found that several sword lights appeared out of thin air and swept in front of them.

At this moment, they didn't react at all, and the leg they stepped out of was cut off by the sword light and fell off the stage.

As for their bodies, they were shocked in vain, and they could no longer float, and immediately fell to the edge of the stage.

"Ah, my legs!"

It was only at this moment that they reacted and let out a scream like killing pigs.

Broken legs, blood sprayed, pain into the marrow!

"Whoever dares to take a step in the ring will break his legs!"

Until this time, Zhao Yi Senran's voice came.

The sound fell, and Zhao Yi was already standing on the edge of the martial arts stage, intercepting in front of the eight-star martial artists.

"Zhao Yi, you, you are a demon!"

A group of eight-star martial artists, looking at Zhao Yi, were frightened in their hearts, and shouted in a trembling voice.

All along, they thought that they would be able to return alive in the purgatory land such as the secret realm of the Heavenly Army Sect, and they had nothing to fear in their hearts.

However, at this moment, they realized that they were wrong.

Because, that kind of purgatory place is not comparable to the young man in front of him at all.

In the secret realm of the Heavenly Army Sect, they can still see hope.

In front of Zhao Yi, in addition to despair, they were still desperate.

"Demons?"

"You're wrong!"

Zhao Yi shook his head and said.

Then, his gaze changed in vain, becoming extremely sharp, and at the same time, he said coldly: "I'm not a demon, I'm a killer!"

The sound fell, and the sword came out.

The shadow of the sword is staggered, as fast as thunder.

With each sword, a head flew up and one fell.

Until, on the stage, he was the only one standing.

Around his feet, there were corpses.

"Zhao Yi, I'll fight you!"

However, at this moment, a voice came.

Unexpectedly, there are still people who dare to challenge Zhao Yi?

Hearing the voice, everyone woke up from shock and fear.

looked at the source of the voice, only to realize that the person who spoke was He Feng.

It turned out to be He Feng, no wonder he dared to challenge Zhao Yi!

If you say that the younger generation, among the present, there are still people who dare to challenge Zhao Yi, and the only one is He Feng from the Tianlong Academy of Hongwu Kingdom.

He Feng stepped on the martial arts stage, pointed at Zhao Yi, and said in a cold voice: "Zhao Yi, suffer death!"

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