With a chuckle on her face, Yue Rong looked like she was in her chest, and her confidence was the incurable Ten Days Soul Losing Pill.

Hu Wanqing, who was silent on the side, also looked at Yang Yi with surprise in her eyes, but she was strange in her heart, this Yue Rong said that Yang Yi had taken the Ten Days Soul Loss Pill, and Yang Yi also acquiesced, this obviously can't be faked, but looking at Yang Yi's expression, it doesn't seem to be so worried, which is a little strange.

"Three months of antidote, change the dream night grass, a good business done by the Yue Pavilion Master!" Yang Yi's face was quite ugly, and his eyes were staring at the pill in Yue Rong's hand.

"I'm a businessman, so naturally I say business words, what do you say, Inspector Yang, think about it carefully, today is the ninth day, and you will ...... one day left" Yue Rong stared at Yang Yi with a smile, with a sense of pleasure in controlling all the situations.

"It seems that I have no choice!" After a long time, Yang Yi sighed deeply, and his expression was quite helpless.

"It is the truth that wise people choose the right path!"

Yue Rong played with the elixir in her hand, this elixir was Yang Yi's only hope, as long as she moved her fingers slightly, the elixir would be destroyed, and Yang Yi would be a real immortal who could not be saved.

"Okay then...... I have only ...... choice Kill you!" Yang Yi's face sank, the thunder light sword in his hand shook slightly, and the cultivation in the late stage of the Condensation Realm was imposing.

"What?" Yue Rong's face froze, she didn't expect Yang Yi to ignore the incurable Ten Days Soul Killing Pill, and draw her sword strongly.

"You..... You don't want to die?"

Yang Yilei's lightssaber was raised high, and he smiled faintly.

"Of course I'm going to die, so I can only choose to kill you, and the medicine will still be mine after killing you!"

Only then did Yue Rong ease up, and her face once again showed a disdainful expression: "It turns out that you are planning to do this, but unfortunately, you are destined to be disappointed, you can't kill me with your strength in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, third brother, this guy, I'll leave it to you!"

"Yes, Pavilion Master!"

After speaking, the martial artist slowly walked between the two sides, looked at Yang Yi with a dead man's eyes, and then chopped his right foot, and there was a bang, the ground was scattered and split like a spider web, and the powerful True Yuan came out of his body.

"The pinnacle of the Condensation Realm!"

The students of Aoki Academy suddenly exclaimed, the essence of the Treasure Building was far beyond their expectations, not only were there more of these martial artists than them, but there were also many masters of the Condensation Realm, and their numbers and strength completely crushed them.

"What about the peak of the Concentration Realm, is there less Concentration Realm that Lao Tzu killed!" Yang Yi suddenly laughed wildly and came to the front of the treasure building martial artist.

"Today, the new and old hatreds will be settled together, Yue Rong, you are optimistic, how can you control my Yang Yi!hahaha......" The arrogant laughter made Yue Rong and Hu Wanqing a little distracted, is this Yang Yi, who has always been gentle and elegant?

"Kill me with one move, I want to see what you are capable of!" The third child of the Treasure Hiding Building was completely ignored by Yang Yi, and a wave of anger also rose in his heart, although he obeyed Yue Rong's orders, he was also a martial artist, and he was the peak of the Condensing God Realm, so he naturally had the pride of a martial artist.

Yang Yi glanced at the third child of the Treasure Building with contempt: "I said that killing you with one move is killing you with one move!

Then, Yang Yi's right hand shook the thunder light sword, and the blue thunder light instantly spread all over the sword body, and the powerful true yuan continued to fluctuate, making the third child of the treasure building slightly moved.

"Zhenyuan is indeed very powerful, but if you want to kill me like this, it's still far away!" With an angry roar, Zhenyuan, the third elder of the Treasure Building, rushed into his fists, his feet sank, and he suddenly sank three inches, completely looking like he didn't seek merit, but he wanted no fault.

"I'll see how you kill me!"

"Hahahaha, I can't kill you with one move, I'll kill myself on the spot!" The anger in Yang Yi's heart completely erupted, and the whole person changed instantly, extremely arrogant.

The eyes of the third child of the treasure building lit up, and he glanced back at Yue Rong, who nodded slightly, her eyes flashing with disdain.

"You said it yourself, but we didn't force you, Yang Yi, Yang Yi, look at how you died this time!"

Yue Rongqiao had a slight sneer on her face, this Yang Yi was still too young, he forgot about himself after a little agitation, and lost a calm heart, even if his cultivation was in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, it was not necessary to be so reckless.

The third elder of the Treasure Building had a cruel smile on his face, the true yuan was promoted again, and the white true yuan airflow was frantically condensed around his body, he had now completely abandoned his body and attack, and carried out a full defense, in this defensive state, he was confident, even the martial artists of the open pulse realm may not be able to break through such a defense.

Since Yang Yi's anger broke out, he naturally decided to fight quickly, the battle broke out here, the longer the time dragged on, the more martial artists would be attracted to him, but he didn't want to leave any of them to others.

"Look for death!"

The thunder light sword in his right hand was entangled with an electric snake, and then in his left hand, the purple thunder light flashed again, shocking everyone's eyes.

"Purple Thunder!"

Yue Rong and the third child of the Treasure Building also showed a look of horror on their faces, Yang Yi actually had this hand, and the power of the purple thunder fluctuated, even above the blue thunder.

But that's not enough!

No matter how strong Purple Thunder's attack is, it is only in a state where it has reached the peak limit of the Condensing Realm, and it is not enough to defeat the third child of the Treasure Treasure Building.

"Is this your hole card?It's a pity, there's still a line of ....." A gloomy smile appeared at the corner of Yue Rong's mouth, the more powerful Yang Yi is, the more refreshing it is to destroy, and this refreshing feeling is as addictive as that elixir.

"Is it a line?" a confident smile appeared on Yang Yi's face.

Seeing Yang Yi's smile, Yue Rong and the third child of the Treasure Building suddenly chuckled in their hearts, and an uneasy emotion rose in their hearts.

Then, I saw Yang Yi's left hand towards the sword body of the Thunder Light Sword, and the purple thunder continued to merge into the blue thunder, and then, the entire secret realm seemed to tremble, as if a force that did not belong to the human world was awakening.

"What is this .....?"

Everyone looked in horror at the black thunder of destruction rising up, terrifying fluctuations continued to emanate, and the ground and void were constantly trembling, surrendering under this force.

"Extinguish!"

Yang Yi was no longer verbose, jumped high, and with a light reprimand in his mouth, the black thunder of destruction pounced on the terrified third child of the Treasure Building with incomparable power.

"Boom ......"

Even the screams didn't come out, and the black thunder of destruction instantly swallowed the figure of the third child of the treasure building, and then the black thunder of destruction exploded violently, and the violent power rushed towards the warrior of the treasure building.

"Not good!"

Yue Rong's face changed greatly, and she no longer looked light, Yang Yi's strength far exceeded her estimate, and now the power of destruction was rushing towards her.

"That's what happened to me!" a faint voice came from behind the black thunderbolt of destruction.