Rumble!

At this moment, Zhao Yi seemed to feel that a vast and mysterious power exploded in his body.

All of a sudden, he became extremely violent.

Violent internal force, violent consciousness, violent attack.

He Feng naturally felt the changes in Zhao Yi, his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he felt uneasy in his heart.

"Zhao Yi, you actually have a Violent Martial Pill. ”

"However, the medicinal power of the Violent Martial Pill is boundless, I think you can hold it for how long?"

"At that time, even if I don't make a move, you will inevitably end up with an explosion. ”

He Feng shouted coldly.

In his opinion, Zhao Yi was only a mere seven-star martial artist realm, how could he stand the power of the Violent Martial Pill?

You must know that the lowest level of the Violent Martial Pill is the third grade, and only an intermediate martial artist can bear it.

However, Zhao Yi was only a mere seven-star martial artist realm, and he dared to swallow the three-grade violent martial arts, which was simply looking for death.

Zhao Yi raised his sword and swept away, and He Feng's attacks were all swept away.

He smiled coldly, and said in a hoarse voice: "A mere third-grade violent martial arts pill, you also want me to explode?"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, now I feel that the power is infinite, and it is enough to defeat you easily. ”

After that, Zhao Yi took the initiative to take out his sword and killed He Feng furiously.

However, He Feng didn't believe Zhao Yi's words at all.

Because, he had never seen that a seven-star martial artist could not die if he swallowed the three-grade violent martial arts.

It's just that if he knew that Zhao Yi had absorbed the essence of the little grandmaster realm fox girl and could be safe and sound, then he wouldn't have this kind of thought.

Zhao Yi's physical body and martial veins have been tempered by "Bagu Xingchen Jue", how strong are they?

What's more, he also has a mysterious void vein existence, what is the power of a mere three-grade violent martial pill?

At this time, He Feng and Zhao Yi fought together again!

However, in the face of the furious Zhao Yi, He Feng was completely crushed.

At this moment, the martial arts stage was filled with violent sword qi, crisscrossing and crisscrossing.

After a long time, the two separated again, facing each other a hundred meters apart.

But this time, He Feng's face was pale and his body was trembling.

On the other hand, Zhao Yi, with a momentum like a rainbow on his body, his aura was boundless, dragging the cold light sword, and walked towards He Feng step by step.

His expression was extremely indifferent, and the killing intent on his body was monstrous, as if he was killing a god in the world, and the horror was boundless.

"Ahem, it's time to send you on your way!"

Zhao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, and a hoarse voice sounded.

On the other side, He Feng's face showed a look of horror, and he looked at Zhao Yi as if he were looking at a demon.

He, he didn't even be blasted by the Violent Martial Arts!

This, how is this possible?

In the battle just now, he was completely crushed, and the power that erupted from the other party was so violent that it was unimaginable.

His hands were still trembling, and the sword in his hand could barely be grasped.

His legs trembled, and he could barely stand.

Facing Zhao Yi, watching the other party take a step closer, he felt the pressure increase by one point.

Moreover, Zhao Yi's martial thoughts had already locked on him, making him dare not move a bit, as if he could only stand there, waiting for Zhao Yi to come over and kill him on the spot.

"No, I can't just die. ”

"I'm a disciple of the Dragon Martial Academy, so I can't die here. ”

"I don't want to die either!"

At this moment, He Feng thought in horror in his heart.

He had now sensed the coming of death.

He was only afraid of dreaming, and he never thought that his dignified two-star martial artist, a disciple of the Dragon Martial Academy, would be defeated at the hands of a nobody in the seven-star martial artist realm.

His heart was full of unwillingness, and it was difficult to accept such a result.

At the same time, everyone in the audience was also completely shocked.

In this battle, it turned out to be Zhao Yi of the Seven-Star Martial Arts Realm, who won!

No one could have thought of such a result!

"Zhao Yi, he, is he going against the sky?"

"Unexpectedly, even He Feng was defeated. ”

"And, he, he's going to make a move, kill He Feng?"

In the audience, everyone reacted and screamed.

"It's not good, if He Feng dies here, we can't escape responsibility!"

And Zhou Yan, the head of the Heavenly Army faction, suddenly thought of something at this time, and his face couldn't help but change in vain.

"Stop!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan shouted angrily.

Not only Zhou Yan, but also He Feng's maid, at this time, she finally woke up from the shock just now.

Before, she had been in a state of inner turmoil, and she had never been able to accept the fact that the invincible son in her heart would actually be defeated at the hands of a nobody in the Seven Star Martial Artist Realm?

It wasn't until she saw that Zhao Yi had walked in front of He Feng, holding the Cold Light Sword, and was about to cut off the head of her son-in-law, that she suddenly woke up and had to accept this fact.

After waking up, He Feng's maid exclaimed: "Zhao Yi, my son-in-law, is the young master of the He family, and he is also a disciple of the Longwu Academy, his identity is noble and boundless, and he is high, if you dare to hurt my son-in-law, the He family and the Longwu Academy will not let you go, the ends of the earth will hunt you down, and the entire Xuantian Continent will have no place for you to hide." ”

At this time, the sword in Zhao Yi's hand was only a centimeter away from He Feng's neck.

He Feng's maid's words fell, and the sword in Zhao Yi's hand was suddenly stunned, and it could be stopped.

Everyone in the audience was watching this scene solemnly, and no one dared to act rashly.

Even if Zhou Yan had a strong cultivation and was so far away, he would not have time to rescue him.

The only way is to deter Zhao Yi.

Seeing that Zhao Yi stopped the sword in his hand, a trace of joy flashed on the faces of He Feng's maid and Zhou Yan.

They believed that it must have been He Feng's maid's threatening words that played a role.

After all, on the Xuantian Continent, who is not afraid of the pursuit of the Heavenly Dragon Academy?

On the stage, He Feng was already sweating in his head, his face was pale, he thought that he was going to die, but fortunately, Zhao Yi was scared, and at the last moment, he stopped.

Such a change made He Feng happy.

"Zhao Yi, are you finally scared?"

"You put down your sword and retreat to the stage, and I will treat today's events as if nothing had happened!"

He Feng breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and said to Zhao Yi.

Now, he thinks that Zhao Yi has been shocked, so he has confidence in his heart and seems to be a lot more determined.

For the time being, as long as you save your life, when you go back, you will find a way to get back to today's field!

He Feng planned so in his heart.

"What if I don't put down my sword?"

Zhao Yi asked softly.

"If you don't let it go, you should know the consequences, not only will you die, but all the people around you will be buried together, so ......."

He Feng smiled coldly, began to be proud, and spoke.

However, He Feng hadn't finished speaking, and in the next moment, Zhao Yi suddenly slashed down with a sword without warning.

Burst!

A skull, falling to the ground, bones rolling.

Blood sprayed and stained the ground red.

He Feng's head, his eyes were wide open, and he didn't bat at death.

I'm afraid that he won't be able to imagine that Zhao Yi will suddenly make a move.

"So, you'd better die!"

At this time, Zhao Yi took He Feng's words and said lightly.

(The second watch is coming, ask for support!)

(End of chapter)