Chapter Ninety-One: Decisive Killing
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On the stone platform, the original smooth and solid stone surface has a lot of deep pits that have exploded and opened, as well as bright red blood everywhere, and the eyes swept along the blood, and a bloody person was lying on the ground, except for the head, the whole body was twisted, shocking.
"Now, do you have any last words to say?"
Wang Yan lowered his head slightly, looking at Fengyi with an indifferent face, his eyes were full of cold and murderous intent.
"I ...... Throw in the towel..."
Feng Yi's handsome face became distorted by the severe pain, his eyes were red, and even if the resentment in his heart was monstrous at the moment, he could only turn into a dry bitter water and swallow it secretly.
"Since it is a battle of life and death, then there is no victory or defeat, only life and death. Wang Yan stared at Feng Yi, but his eyes returned to calm again, and the corners of his mouth chuckled.
His heart is like a mirror, if he and Fengyi still had the possibility of mediation before, but after this battle, the two have become real enemies of life and death, he will naturally not be stupid enough to plant a time bomb for himself.
Although the wind shock is famous for the city, Wang Yan is not completely without checks and balances, and even if he releases Fengyi, the result is estimated to not change much, even so, why doesn't he kill?!
Feng Yi's eyes were red, and there seemed to be a strange glint in the depths of his eyes, obviously wanting to make a final struggle.
"I know you sent a message to your father, but unfortunately, you were a dead body before he arrived. ā
Wang Yan stared at Feng Yi and smiled faintly, but the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.
As early as after Feng Yi's black light mask was shattered, he had detected a faint spatial fluctuation, which was obviously a clever means of communication, if it weren't for his extremely keen perception, he really wouldn't have been able to detect it.
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In the entire arena, everyone looked at this scene where the victory and defeat had been divided, and their hearts were suddenly relieved, and a thick color of amazement appeared in their eyes.
"Elder Huang Yi, since the victory and defeat have been decided, should we order Wang Yan to stop here? After all, that Feng Yi is the son of Feng Zhen. ā
On the high platform, Hua Feng's face was stunned for a while, and then he secretly wiped a cold sweat, and hurriedly reminded Huang Yi, with a bitter smile in his heart, before the war, he also told Wang Yan that even if he broke the sky, there would be a spiritual courtyard to bear it, but he didn't expect it to be really broken at this moment......
"Elder Hua, when have you ever heard of life and death fighting against the undead? Lin Tianhuo said indifferently, but his heart had already blossomed, with the murderous name of Feng Zhen, Wang Yan was doomed to death this time.
"What are you talking about!" Hua Feng was angry: "Wang Yan is a rare genius, if he is targeted by Feng Zhen, he will be in trouble!"
"Okay, according to what the old man said before, even if the wind shock is strong, my Yunhai Spirit Courtyard is not a soft persimmon. Huang Yi looked at the black bamboo peak suspended above the stone platform with deep eyes, and said lightly.
"Yes!" Hua Feng smiled bitterly, looking at Huang Yi in front of him, and felt helpless in his heart.
"Hehe, this time, even if my Lin family doesn't do it, you will only have a dead end!" Lin Tianhuo sneered in his heart.
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On the stone platform, Wang Yan looked indifferently at the frenzied struggling Fengyi, but he slowly squatted down, and his palm gently pressed against the latter's head.
"Fengyi, you and I have no grudges, only blame you for being too narrow-minded and can't allow others to offend you by half a point, so you have such an ending, it's completely your own fault. ā
The majestic spiritual power fluctuated wildly in Wang Yan's palm, and that graceful face was also surging with horror at this moment, and he felt the taste of death.
"Wang Yan, you can't kill me, my father is Feng Zhen, if you kill me, he will definitely not let you go!" And when Wang Yan urged his spiritual power, Feng Yi suddenly shouted and threatened, wanting to do that dying struggle.
Wang Yan's eyes were indifferent, unmoved, just smiled lightly, shook his head slowly, and sighed lightly: "From the moment you and I made the war contract, it was doomed to today's situation, so go with peace of mind!"
Wang Yan stared at Feng Yi's frightened face, and finally no longer hesitated, and his palm spiritual power suddenly surged out in Feng Yi's desperate and crazy gaze!
Click!
The sound of bones breaking, at this moment, was piercing, from the stone platform, quietly came out, and Fengyi's frantically struggling body was also slowly solidified in an instant.
On his face, there was still hideousness and fear, and the two emotions converged to look particularly terrifying.
Wang Yan's palm was clutched at Fengyi's brain, where the skull was already shattered, and blood overflowed along with the brain, which looked extremely bloody.
Feng Yi looked at Feng Yi who was staring at him with dead eyes, but the vitality in his eyes began to fade rapidly, and slowly let go, and then wiped the blood away from his white robe.
Fengyi is dead.
"Whew. Wang Yan exhaled deeply, his mind gradually calmed down, for three months, he continued to try his best to cultivate, for today's battle, now that Feng Yi died, he felt relieved.
He understood that killing Fengyi would cause huge trouble, and he might even die because of it, but he did not hesitate at all, and resolutely killed him.
The biggest reason for this is of course because of the life-and-death battle, but there is another important reason, that is, he wants to find some external pressure on himself, the kind of pressure that can put his life at risk.
The last time he fought with Nian Meng'er, after seeing the power of the powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm, he felt his own insignificance and powerlessness when he encountered absolute power.
Indeed, he is extremely talented, coupled with the possession of anti-heaven gods such as the "Fire Divine Decision" and the Fire Spirit Bead, it can be said that the future is immeasurable, as long as he can grow, his future achievements will be extraordinary.
But the cultivation journey is always extremely dangerous, the slightest carelessness will be dead, if he wants to grow smoothly, he must have a tenacious heart, and the indomitable momentum, in order to ensure that he will not die halfway.
But as the power of the Fire Spirit Bead became more and more powerful, he found that his mentality was also slowly changing, becoming a little timid, and he would think of a way out first.
Even whenever he encounters danger, as long as he is more difficult to solve, he will subconsciously hide in the fire spirit bead, and will not look for a solution, unconsciously, he has a serious dependence on the fire spirit bead, but he forgets that cultivation can only make great progress in order to constantly break through himself and achieve the purpose of tempering himself.
"In the future, I will try not to use the Void Flying Void of the Fire Spirit Bead, if I choose to escape any difficulty, then I don't need to cultivate. ā
Having made up his mind, Wang Yan's mood suddenly brightened, and he immediately waved his hand to put away Heizhu Peak, then turned around, with a smile on his face, and walked towards Linglong and Xiong Liu.