Chapter 280: Not Every Time It's So Lucky
Zhao Yi's current realm is not at all inferior to the two Nine-Star Martial Kings joining forces.
What's more, just now he had been fighting for so long, and his internal strength was exhausted, and it was difficult to continue.
Therefore, his situation at this time is extremely dangerous.
On the other side, the old man and elder who was fighting with Yue Rushi felt anxious when he saw Zhao Yi constantly slaughtering all the powerhouses.
He always wanted to go over to help, but he was dragged back by Yue Rushi.
However, now that he saw the current situation, he couldn't help but smile coldly: "It seems that he is too worried." ”
"In such a situation, Zhao Yi will die. ”
At this time, the old man Martial Saint thought that he would be anxious when he saw Yue Rushi.
However, Yue Rushi's expression was still extremely calm.
She said calmly, "You are indeed too worried!"
"The last to die must be those two nine-star martial kings. ”
"And after the death of the Nine-Star Martial King, it will be the turn of the young master of your family. ”
In this regard, the old man Martial Saint did not believe it at all.
There is also a man in a golden mask, at the beginning, when he saw Zhao Yi being strong, he was also very worried.
It was only now that he finally put his mind at ease.
"As soon as that kid dies, Yang Xiyu will belong to me. ”
"When the time comes, this little slut, I can play with her as much as I want. ”
The golden-masked man muttered to himself coldly.
He was now completely relieved and thought that Zhao Yi would be defeated.
"Zhao Yixiao'er, the last blow will send you on your way. ”
The two nine-star martial kings shouted angrily.
They had already condensed the most powerful blow, and they wanted to take Zhao Yi's life with one blow.
In the face of this nidal attack, Zhao Yi's expression was extremely calm.
"Do you all think I'm at the end of my rope?"
"It's ridiculous, this son just thinks of this as an experiential journey. ”
"In that case, you are going to kill me with the last blow?"
"Then I'll end the fight with the final blow. ”
"Final blow, Bloodline Power!"
Zhao Yi finally drank coldly.
Then, mobilize the power of the bloodline in his body and deliver the final blow that he can use so far.
At this moment, the two nine-star martial kings suddenly felt the threat of life and death.
Moreover, what made them feel incredible was that this threat of life and death still came from Zhao Yi.
"How is this possible?"
"He still has the strength to condense a blow that threatens us?"
The two nine-star martial kings let out exclamations.
Burst!
However, it was too late.
The power of Zhao Yi's bloodline popped out.
Under the control of his mind, he swept towards the two Nine-Star Martial Kings.
Yes, having reached such a realm, Zhao Yi can already control the martial pulse attack through Wu Nian.
Therefore, after the power of the martial veins pierced through the eyebrows of a nine-star martial king, it did not stop, but under the control of Zhao Yi, it flew towards another nine-star martial king.
As a result, there was no suspense in the result, and the two Nine-Star Martial Kings both died under the attack of Zhao Yi's bloodline power.
And the power of Zhao Yi's bloodline, after killing the two nine-star martial kings, was finally completely exhausted and disappeared.
Suddenly, Zhao Yi felt a wave of weakness coming, making him almost fall to the ground.
At this time, he had to hold the ground with the sword of martial arts in order to keep it from falling.
"This ......."
Seeing this scene, whether it was the man in the golden mask or the old man Martial Saint, their faces changed greatly at the same time.
They never dreamed that this would be the case.
At this time, Zhao Yi held his sword, straightened his body, and walked towards the man in the golden mask step by step.
"It's not good, the young master is in trouble!"
The old man Martial Saint exclaimed in surprise.
At this moment, he was in a hurry again.
He wanted to work hard to get rid of Yue Rushi.
However, everything was in vain, and he was completely dragged to death by the moon.
"Don't use it as a useless struggle, you can't change anything. ”
Yue Rushi said lightly.
She knew how powerful and terrifying Zhao Yi was.
When you think he's at his limit, he still has a hole card.
"Do you know the identity of the young master of my family?"
"If he dies, wait for him to die, for no one can save you. ”
The old man Martial Saint shouted angrily.
Yue Rushi said: "What you say is ridiculous. ”
"Is it because you have a strong background that you can kill us, but we can't kill you?"
"This may be useful to others, but sorry for my son-in-law, it's not of much use!"
Hearing Yue Rushi's words, the old man's martial saint's face was like ashes.
And at this time, Zhao Yi's martial thoughts had already locked on the masked man.
He said indifferently: "In the Longmen Black Market, I will spare you once." ”
"However, you don't know how to cherish. ”
"Now, the only way to do this is to send you on your way. ”
The man in the golden mask, without hesitation, turned around and wanted to escape.
However, Zhao Yi slashed out with a sword aura.
Burst!
The golden-masked man injured one of his hamstrings, weakened his legs, and fell to the ground on the spot.
As a result, the golden-masked man could only crawl in a panic and fear.
But Zhao Yi had already raised his sword and wanted to kill him in the air with a sword.
This sword will be the last power he can condense.
However, at this moment, the sea of sand trembled, the wind and dust rolled up, and one after another, figures appeared here, from far and near.
A group of dozens of people quickly surrounded the place.
Seeing the visitor, Zhao Yi was a little surprised.
Because, the person who came turned out to be the young master of the Longmen black market.
"Young master, you came just in time, save me. ”
The golden-masked man shouted in horror.
And the old man on the side, Wu Sheng, saw the young master of the Longmen black market, and said with joy in his heart: "Zhao Yi, that kid, is already seriously injured and weak. ”
"He humiliated you on the black market, this is a good time to take revenge, kill him quickly, don't give him a chance to regain his strength. ”
The golden-masked man also shouted, "Yes, Mokong, are you really convinced?"
"There's never a better time to kill this son, and you can't miss it. ”
At this time, Mokong, the young master of the Longmen black market, looked at Zhao Yi, who was covered in injuries and extremely weak, his expression was cloudy and uncertain, and his eyes flickered.
Obviously, he was thinking about it, should he take this opportunity to kill Zhao Yi?
He had been ordered by his father to come and see what was going on.
Moreover, the boss of the Longmen black market also warned him not to provoke Zhao Yi again.
However, in his heart, he was very unwilling.
Now, with such a great opportunity in front of you, if you miss it, there will be no next time.
So, the young master of the Longmen black market, clenched his fist and ordered: "Save Jiang Fenggongzi, kill the thief who killed him!"
The entourage behind him, after receiving the order, came over to kill Zhao Yi.
At this time, Zhao Yi was covered in injuries, very weak, and had no strength to fight at all.
However, he looked at the young master of the Longmen black market very calmly and said, "It seems that I told you, don't you be so lucky every time?"
"The second time, you even dared to attack me and kill me. ”
"Well, this time, even if your father comes, he won't be able to save you. ”
(End of chapter)