Chapter 92: Why Do You Need to Give It
For example, Zhao Yi is just a seven-star martial artist.
And the eighteen martial cultivators, all of them are eight- to nine-star martial artists, so in their eyes, Zhao Yi is just a vulnerable trash, and his words naturally have no weight.
If you dare to stand in their way, you will naturally talk nonsense and kill them directly.
But on the contrary, if Zhao Yi showed that he was a high-level martial artist, or even a junior grandmaster, they would never dare to do so, but instead, they would behave respectfully.
"Little trash, you can die. ”
"In the next life, don't be such a weak existence. ”
"Otherwise, you will still be killed on the road at will. ”
Wu Xiu, who made a move, sneered coldly.
Hearing their words, the corners of Zhao Yi's mouth pulled up a strange and calm smile, and then, without saying a word, a dagger appeared in his hand.
This dagger was obtained from the old man in blue, and this time Zhao Yi used it for the first time.
Before, his realm was too low to be used.
But now, he is already in the Seven-Star Martial Artist Realm, and he can barely use this weapon of the Small Sect Realm.
With the dagger in hand, Zhao Yi pointed ahead, slashing like lightning.
Syllable!
The big knife that Wu Xiu slashed was split in half.
Not only the big sword, but even the hands of this martial artist were also cut off by Zhao Yi casually.
"In a stroke, even the knife and the hand, and at the same time, this ......"
Wu Xiu, who was killing, saw this scene, and was stunned on the spot one by one, dumbfounded, and looked at this scene in disbelief.
"Ahh
And this nine-star martial artist who was casually cut off by Zhao Yi only reacted at this time, and suddenly let out a shocking scream.
His heart was filled with fear at this time.
He never dreamed of such a result.
A random person I met on the road turned out to be such a terrible killing god.
Burst!
However, Zhao Yi didn't give him much thought at all, and with a slight swipe of the dagger in his hand, the nine-star martial artist was beheaded off on the spot.
At this time, Zhao Yi did not stop, holding a dagger, and continued to kill.
He is in a hurry now, so he is very direct and kills the other party with the most efficient means.
Poof, poof, poof!
Zhao Yi was scattered, and he casually harvested the lives of several eight-star to nine-star martial artists.
It wasn't until this moment that the pretty maid and a group of martial arts cultivators who made a move suddenly woke up.
"Oh no, this person is so strong!"
"We're afraid we're kicking the iron plate. ”
"He's only in the seven-star martial artist realm, but slaughtering an eight-to-nine-star martial artist is like chopping vegetables, this ......"
Everyone was already shocked by Zhao Yi's methods, and their hearts were terrified to the extreme.
Moreover, the weapon in Zhao Yi's hand was so powerful, the strongest weapon in their hands was just a martial artist-level weapon, which was directly cut by the opponent's dagger.
It was also at this moment that they discovered that they themselves were the real little garbage, and there was no comparison with the teenager in front of them.
It's ridiculous, from the beginning, they regarded Zhao Yi as a little trash, and they were extremely disdainful of his words, and they didn't listen to them at all.
"Quick, release the arrow!"
The pretty maid was flustered at this time, and at the same time instinctively gave such an order.
However, hearing the order of the pretty maid, the remaining group of martial cultivators who were not dead suddenly changed their faces and turned pale, shouting: "Don't!"
However, it was too late.
The arrow was on the string, and the pretty maid gave the order, and a group of archers had already shot it instinctively.
Facing the dense rain of arrows shooting at him, Zhao Yi showed a cold smile.
Then, with a slight slash of the dagger at the level of the little grandmaster in his hand, all the sharp arrows were shattered one after another.
Zhao Yi's figure flashed, and he had already appeared beside the archer.
Poof, poof, poof!
Next, Zhao Yi's figure was like the wind, rolling around.
Where it rolled over, the archers sitting on their horses fell one after another, turning into corpses.
Zhao Yi was in a hurry, these people not only blocked his way, but also took his life, which was simply looking for death.
Therefore, between the shots, Zhao Yi did not show any mercy and slaughtered them all.
Dozens of archers, in an instant, had turned into cold corpses, their eyes wide open, full of fear.
Obviously, at the moment when they were killed by Zhao Yi, they were shocked in unimaginable ways.
The audience, at this time, fell into a deathly silence.
The pretty maid trembled, and at this moment, she realized what a terrible demon she had provoked.
The rest of the ten martial cultivators also looked terrified.
"Childe, this is a misunderstanding, we ......"
These eight or nine-star martial arts martial cultivators opened their mouths in shock, and their posture was lowered to the extreme.
Just now, they were arrogant, looking high, and regarded Zhao Yi as garbage.
After all, for them, the seven-star martial artist is an existence that can be pinched to death at will.
However, if they knew that Zhao Yi could even kill He Feng, a two-star martial artist, they would not have such thoughts.
At this time, they were really afraid of Zhao Yi from the bottom of their hearts.
They were about to lower their posture and beg for mercy.
Poof, poof!
However, before they finished speaking, Zhao Yi suddenly waved his dagger and casually killed them on the spot.
Zhao Yi's expression was cold, these martial cultivators, at the beginning, didn't listen to him, so why did he listen to them?
Kill directly, straight to the point!
Zhao Yi continued to walk towards the pretty maid.
Now, on the whole avenue, there are only pretty maids and the young master in the luxurious carriage.
"What's the situation?"
At this time, a chubby young man came out of the carriage.
However, when he looked at the scene in front of him, his face turned pale in an instant.
"This ......"
He was terrified, his chubby body trembling.
"Hero, spare your life, the little one just wants to go to Cangyun City and participate in the ten-year Cangyun auction, I heard that there will even be Wuji Hui Yuan Dan and Little Grandmaster Breaking Realm Pill at this auction, so the younger brother hired some martial arts escorts, and didn't want to collide with the hero. ”
"Ah, I see that the girl on the hero's body is seriously injured and in a bad state, I just have life-sustaining martial arts and high-grade gold creation medicine on my body, as long as the hero can spare my life, I can give it to ....."
Unexpectedly, this big fat man who came out of the luxury carriage was extremely afraid of death, and when he saw all this, he immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and chattered endlessly.
I have to say that this is also a superb existence.
"If I want it, why should you give it?"
Zhao Yi smiled coldly, stretched out his hand casually, and took the empty bag hidden on the big fat man's waist, and Zhao Yi even moved to erase the mark on it.
In the end, Zhao Yiwu swept it and found that there were countless treasures in the middle-level empty bag of the big fat man.
"Okay, hide the empty bag and accept it, spare your life!"
"But, what about her, die!"
Zhao Yi waved his dagger at the pretty maid, and a beautiful head flew high.
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(End of chapter)