Chapter Seventy-Three: Killing
Bang!
The two figures slammed heavily on the ground, Zhao Yi's body was damaged, blood flowed out, and his white clothes were stained with blood. On Ji Mo's body, there were many sword marks of different shades and scorched black. Both of them were bleeding from the corners of their mouths.
The most violent collision of this blow, the two did not have the upper hand.
"It's really unimaginable, this Zhao Yi can actually rely on the cultivation of the peak of the Innate Realm to fight with Ji Mo of the Spiritual Energy Realm and lose both, this is too strong!" He himself was just a dual cultivator of the Spiritual Energy Realm, and he thought to himself that if he put himself in Ji Mo's position, even if he could kill Zhao Yi, he was afraid that he would not be too happy.
At this time, the core disciple who had made a bet with Markmallow before came to his side, took out a smaller space ring from the space ring on his hand, handed it to Markham and said, "Senior Brother Wan, don't wait until their battle is over, now I will admit defeat, this is two hundred pieces of medium-grade Xuanjing, you can accept it!"
Hearing this, Markham Milkway glanced at him in slight surprise: "Oh, isn't the life-and-death battle between these two people not over yet? Why did you change your mind so quickly?"
Shaking his head, the core disciple smiled bitterly: "It's also to blame me for being stupid before, with Zhao Yi's amazing talent, he can fight with a strong person in the spiritual energy realm, the top level of the sect will definitely pay close attention to him, since there is a battle of life and death, then the top level of the sect is not sure that they will never let Zhao Yi go up to die, otherwise wouldn't it be a loss for such a day? So I speculate that the top level of the sect must have determined that Zhao Yi can win the final victory." ”
"It seems that you have confidence in the sect! I didn't expect you to be a little witty. Markam smiled and took the space ring handed over by the core disciple and said.
"Let the senior brother see it. This core disciple was a little embarrassed, obviously feeling a little embarrassed because his position had changed so quickly.
At this time, on the stage of life and death, Zhao Yi and Ji Mo had already stood up and stared at their opponents. At the same time, he is secretly recovering his state.
After a long time, Ji Mo sneered, looked at Zhao Yi and said, "I am indeed very surprised that you can have such strength, but in today's battle, you are doomed to lose!"
Before the words fell, Ji Mo's figure moved, and he actually rose into the air, and in an instant, he came to the sky above the life and death platform, looking down at Zhao Yi on the stage.
"How? How are you going to attack me, but I can easily use you as a live target!hahaha!" As he spoke, Ji Mo waved his right hand, and a burst of qi from his body roared towards where Zhao Yi was standing!
"Heh! It's really shameless!But if you can use such a method, you must be really poor in donkey skills!" Zhao Yi glanced at Ji Mo hanging in the air with disdain, and the "Cloud Trace Phantom" unfolded, dodging again and again, dodging Ji Mo's body qi attacks one by one.
"Can you still hide? I see how you can dodge now?" Seeing that Zhao Yi easily dodged his attack, a trace of annoyance flashed in Ji Mo's eyes, and his fists swung out again and again, and the Dao internal qi continued to blast out, attacking Zhao Yi on the platform of life and death.
Dozens of internal qi bombarded out in a row, and Ji Mo couldn't help but gasp, after all, he had already suffered a lot of injuries from a hard fight with Zhao Yi before, but now it broke out again, and his state was even more sluggish.
And Zhao Yi is the same, his state is not the best, even if he is casting the "Cloud Trace Phantom", but under the attack of Ji Mo's cheats, it has become difficult to dodge.
Burst!
Finally, Zhao Yi was accidentally hit head-on by a fist, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, lying on the ground weakly.
"Hahaha! I finally can't dodge! Damn it, this time, I see if you're still dead!" Seeing that he hit Zhao Yi, Ji Mo was immediately overjoyed, and another continuous attack slammed into the place where Zhao Yi's body flew upside down.
Just when Ji Mozhi was full of pride and was ready to appreciate his attack that had blasted Zhao Yi into slag, a golden-red sword qi appeared as if out of thin air, directly piercing his left chest, where his heart was located.
And Zhao Yi appeared on the other side of the life and death platform, although his state was a little sluggish, but he was not as weak as before. As for Ji Mo's last offensive, it was a solid bombardment in the air.
"How...... How could it be?" Ji Mo looked down at the wound on his chest in disbelief, it was a penetrating wound, and the area around the wound seemed to have been burned by flames, and it was pitch black, "Where did it come from...... Sword Qi?"
Before he finished speaking, Ji Mo's figure fell from the air weakly, and fell heavily on the platform of life and death, blood flowed out, staining the table red.
Walking to Ji Mo's corpse, Zhao Yi raised his hand, and slashed down with his light sword, and a good head was separated from Ji Mo's corpse!
After taking off the pair of third-order fist gloves and space rings that Ji Mo was wearing, Zhao Yi turned around and walked towards the life and death platform.
"What? Zhao Yi actually defeated Ji Mo of the Psionic Realm? Am I not mistaken?"
"No, you read that right, it's a real fact!"
"It's incredible, he actually did it!"
"Yes, I remember that our last Sword Demon Senior Brother, when he was at the peak of the Innate Realm, he only retreated after fighting with a Psionic Realm powerhouse, and he never killed a Psionic Realm martial artist!"
"This son's talent is even more than that of the sword demon brother!"
"It seems that another man of the storm is about to rise!"
Seeing that Zhao Yi really killed Ji Mo, a group of core disciples talked one after another. He even compared him to the Sword Demon, the core disciple of the Xingyun Sect.
The sword demon's real name is He Huan, he is an extremely powerful core disciple of the Xingyun Sect, when he was still an inner disciple, he once carried out a mission of the sect, and met an opponent of the spiritual energy realm, but the sword demon He Huan was not afraid, and he fought with it, retreated, and under the protection of the strong man of the spiritual energy realm, he took the life of the target person, which was passed down as a good story at that time.
Today's sword demon, after becoming a core disciple, has continuously improved his cultivation, and his strength has long been unfathomable.
"Senior Brother Zhao, it's really yours, you really killed this Ji Mo!" Seeing Zhao Yi walking down from the stage of life and death, Markham Kui and Wang Wenxi immediately greeted him with a smile.
"It was that Ji Mo who was careless in the end, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to kill him with a sword qi!" Zhao Yi said a little weakly.
"Don't be modest, not to mention that being able to stimulate sword qi is a means for a Psionic Realm martial artist, even if it is Na Ji Mo's last carelessness, it is inseparable from your inducement. In general, you are still strong enough!" Wang Wenxi said with a smile. The three of them talked as they walked, gradually leaving the area of the Altar of Life and Death.
Hearing this, Zhao Yi shook his head and smiled.
"Now, here's for you. As he spoke, Markrange handed the space ring in his hand to Zhao Yi, which he had won when he made a bet with the core disciple before. With their identity and strength, a second-order space ring that was the most ordinary, but only a few hundred low-grade Xuanjing, still didn't care about it.
"Huh, what is this?" Looking at the space ring handed over by Markmagh, Zhao Yi wondered.
"You take it first. Markham Millet smiled, and Zhao Yi had no choice but to accept it.
Then Wang Wenxi smiled and said to Zhao Yi: "This is just a junior brother, I don't believe that you can defeat that Ji Mo, I want to make a bet with your senior brother Wan, and I lost to him two hundred medium-grade Xuanjing, your senior brother thought that you were about to break through to the spiritual energy realm, and you naturally needed to use medium-grade Xuanjing for cultivation, so I gave these Xuanjing to you." ”
"You've already taken it, but you can't give it back to me!" said Markhamway laughed.
"Okay!" Hearing this, Zhao Yi had to smile helplessly, and included this space ring in his space ring Xisu.
"Okay, this battle is not easy for you, presumably you have to go back to exercise and heal, so we will go first. Seeing Zhao Yi accept these Xuanjing, Markham Kui said easily, and as he spoke, he prepared to leave with Wang Wenxi.
"Senior Brother Zhao, goodbye!" Wang Wenxi said to Zhao Yi with a bright smile.
"Wait a minute, Senior Brother and Senior Sister. Seeing that the two wanted to leave, Zhao Yi hurriedly shouted.
"Is there anything else?" said Markallow and Wang Wenxi looked at Zhao Yi and smiled.
"You are all fire-attribute martial artists, just as I got some fire-attribute treasures in the Red Crystal Valley before, I'll give them to you!" As he spoke, Zhao Yi took out two crystal jade boxes from Xisu and handed them to the two of them.
The two didn't think much about it, thinking that this was Zhao Yi's gratitude to them for giving them a medium-grade Xuanjing, so they accepted the jade box, and after thanking them, they separated from Zhao Yi.
And Zhao Yi returned to Manyi Garden.