Chapter 8: Victory by Difficulty (Seeking Support, Asking for Votes)

Zhang Yi said, and slowly stepped out and walked towards Li Yichen, the blood mist on his body rolled, becoming more and more dense, and his eyes also became blood red under the influence of blood qi, like a demon god possessed, bringing great pressure to Li Yichen.

On the high platform, Bai Fan, Zhou Yu, and Wu Yun stood up in shock at many high-level officials, staring at Zhang Yi blankly, as if they had encountered something terrifying.

"This, is this true?" Bai Fan looked at Zhang Yi below, as if he had thought of something, but he was not sure, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to ask the people behind him.

No one answered him, and everyone looked at Zhang Yi with a look of surprise.

"The blood mist is added, the son of the chaotic sky, the nine pearls, the heaven and the earth are changed, the spirit is revealed, and the heaven and the earth are extinguished. An inexplicable sentence came out of Wu Fan's mouth, making everyone's faces change greatly, and they all looked at Zhang Yi with a hint of fear in their eyes.

"Could it be that he is the son of the troubled sky?" Bai Fan exclaimed, everyone's expressions changed greatly, and the eyes that looked at Zhang Yi actually contained fear.

Everyone was silent, looking at Zhang Yi below, with murderous intent in his eyes, it seemed that the Son of the Troubled Sky was a great threat to them.

"Don't make inferences about this matter, until I observe more. Bai Fan was afraid that everyone would be unfavorable to Zhang Yi and let him lose the clue of the blood bead, so he hurriedly dissuaded him.

Everyone was puzzled, a little unclear Therefore, Bai Fan said that he would rather kill by mistake than let go, but today he seemed a little hesitant, but Bai Fan, as the sect master, naturally did not dare to offend, so they had to nod.

On the arena, Zhang Yi, who was shrouded in blood mist, had already come to Li Yichen, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, blood-red eyes, with a strong killing intent, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the blood and qi rolled and rushed towards Li Yichen.

"Zhang Yi, I will take your surname today. When Zhang Yi's attack came, Li Yichen stabilized his mind, shouted, jumped forward, jumped backwards, kicked under his feet, and shot towards Zhang Yi, with a surging momentum.

Seeing that the attack was coming, Zhang Yi took a step back, avoided the past, and took advantage of Li Yichen's failure to retract his strength, looked at the flaw, stretched out his hand and shot it, everything was done at will.

In the face of Zhang Yi's attack, Li Yichen had a sneer of disdain on the corner of his mouth, only to see his body twist, the original flaw actually disappeared, and almost at the same time, appeared on Zhang Yi's right side, without waiting for Zhang Yi to react, he slapped it with one palm.

This palm, with a bloody aura, dragged a large string of phantoms and landed on Zhang Yi.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", ・・・・・・

With a few muffled sounds, Zhang Yi retreated again and again, coughing up blood, and looked horrified. It turned out that Li Yichen had just slapped his palm, and the countless phantoms were completely solid, and one palm was stronger than one palm, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yi was already seriously injured.

Li Yichen finished his palm, snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the true qi spewed out, pulled Zhang Yi in front of him, punched him in the lower abdomen, and the cold true qi gushed out, poured into Zhang Yi's body, and wreaked havoc on the true qi in Zhang Yi's body, and in a moment, the true qi in Zhang Yi's body was already fragmented.

It's not all over. Li Yichen let out a creepy weird laugh, his body shook for a while, and his true qi squeezed towards Zhang Yi like layers of waves.

And Li Yichen, with black hair dancing wildly, dressed in a white robe, windless and automatic, like a demon god.

"The devil is in trouble, this is the devil in the world!" The elder on the high platform stood up again and looked at Li Yichen with a look of surprise.

Bai Fan sat still and nodded with satisfaction, as if he had expected it.

The demon chaos in the world is Bai Fan's famous skill, which is powerful, and it is said to be used in Li Yichen's hands today, which is enough to see that the position of the next sect master is none other than Li Yichen.

And now Li Yichen is using the devil chaos in the world, although it is not as good as Bai Fan, but it is not simple, the demonic qi is rolling, the evil aura is monstrous, and there is a great momentum to cover the sky, and there is a trace of the momentum of looking at the world in his eyes.

"Zhang Yi, you will always kneel at my feet. With a lofty posture and a tone of contempt for the common people, Li Yichen at this moment completely suppressed Zhang Yi, leaving Zhang Yi powerless to fight back.

"Hehe, then you try!" Zhang Yi snorted, the blood mist rolled more violently, and a burst of blood light also appeared on the fighting platform, it seemed that the entire competition platform had become a place of Shura, and it had become the Nine Shadows Abyss.

The smell of blood made Li Yichen frown, snorted coldly disdainfully, lifted Zhang Yi above his head, and smashed it down.

"Boom !!" was full of true qi and energy, and on the stage, a deep pit appeared, Zhang Yi was lying in it, bleeding from a large mouth, his clothes had been dyed red, and he kept struggling, trying to stand up.

Li Yichen laughed strangely, came to the edge of the pit, looked at the struggling Zhang Yi, raised his right arm, stretched out his index finger, and was a little empty, in an instant, a burst of light flashed, and the surrounding aura gathered and crashed into Zhang Yi.

Looking at the flying aura, Zhang Yi's face changed, but he was powerless to dodge, so he had to grit his teeth, use the true qi in his body, and resist in front.

"!!Boom" Zhang Yi threw out, leaving a blood-colored arc in the air, and the body that was originally badly injured became worse, the body was already blurred in many places, and the internal organs in the body had also suffered heavy blows, and he fell to the ground, coughing up blood, and was embarrassed.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Li Yichen stood in front of Zhang Yi, looked coldly at Zhang Yi, who was still coughing up blood, and said coldly: "Now, you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, I can spare you from dying." The tone was cold and slightly sarcastic.

The people below were also silent, they didn't expect that things would be like this, Zhang Yi was seriously injured, Li Yichen was aggressive, and he didn't seem to intend to spare Zhang Yi lightly, saying that he would spare Zhang Yi, but the insult in his words was quite obvious.

All eyes are on Zhang Yi, his choice determines everything.

Compromise, and there will be no more head-ups.

If you persist, you will definitely suffer inhuman torture today.

Everything is in a thought, and no matter how he chooses, it is very unfavorable.

Li Yichen looked at Zhang Yi lying in the pit with a smile, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes from time to time, and his contempt sometimes revealed that he was completely determined by Zhang Yi and was not afraid that Zhang Yi would make any more moves.

Zhang Yi looked at Li Yichen coldly, stretched out his hand with difficulty to wipe the blood on his face, and smiled disdainfully: "Li Yichen, everything is not over yet, I will also say a word, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, so that you will not die." ”

Zhang Yi's words were amazing, Li Yichen was stunned, everyone below was stunned, no one expected that Zhang Yi was in an absolute contrarian trend, and he dared to say nonsense, threatening Li Yichen to beg for mercy and spare him from death.

"Hmph, you're killing yourself!" Li Yichen was furious, and with a punch, the space exploded and landed on Zhang Yi.

"Poof!" There was a soft sound, and Zhang Yi's chest was covered with flesh and blood, and he looked extremely terrifying.

But Zhang Yi didn't seem to feel it, he shook his head, smiled, looked at Li Yichen directly, raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and hooked it lightly, and actually provoked again.

Li Yichen was angry, he didn't expect that Zhang Yi was injured like this, and he still refused to give in, which made him feel like he had lost face, and when he roared, he jumped and fell into the pit, his body shook, and rushed towards Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi didn't dodge or dodge, coughed lightly, spit out a mouthful of blood, stepped on it, and rushed up like lightning.

The two of them touched each other again, and everyone looked at the two without blinking.

The fists, no more than three feet apart, were about to meet, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth, his body was slightly tilted, his head was deviated, and he moved a little, and he actually avoided Li Yichen's fist, and at the same time, the speed increased sharply, and he smashed away.

Zhang Yi's performance caused a burst of exclamations, but everyone shook their heads, although Zhang Yi was quick to react and good at seizing the opportunity, but all his attacks were undisciplined, that is, they were fighting indiscriminately, looking at it, he didn't practice any magic at all.

On the other hand, Li Yichen, although he was unprepared for a while, was easy to deal with, and his demonic chaos in the world was a little successful, and it was extremely easy for Zhang Yi.

Sure enough, Zhang Yi's fist smashed on Li Yichen's body, which did not cause much impact, on the contrary, the violent demonic qi invaded his body, causing the circulation of true qi in his body to stagnate, almost stopping, and when the demonic qi invaded, Zhang Yi's body also stopped for a short time.

"Die!" Li Yichen seized this short time, and shouted violently, the black hair danced wildly, like a steel needle, above the black hair, the demonic qi burst out, attacking Zhang Yi, and the position he attacked was tricky and ruthless, making Zhang Yi unavoidable.

In the face of the sudden change, Zhang Yi was shocked, but he still did not panic, he kicked his feet and retreated again and again, but his speed was much slower than Li Yichen's attack, and he was caught up in a breath.

A series of slight penetrating sounds, blood splattered, Zhang Yi was covered in blood, like a bloody man, and the blood was still flowing out, which was terrifying.

Everyone looked at Zhang Yi's situation and had already decided that Zhang Yi would lose, but Zhang Yi roared, the blood on his body flashed, and the blood in his whole body returned to his body strangely, as if it had never flowed out.

Such a strange scene surprised everyone again, and all the disciples in the sect looked at Zhang Yi in surprise, not understanding how he did it.

Bai Fan stood up even more excitedly, with a shocked face, and kept muttering to himself: "Son of Chaotian, son of Chaotian." As he spoke, his face kept changing and he was in a tangle.

For everyone's surprise, Zhang Yi didn't seem to see it, looked up at Li Yichen, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and roared.

The blood light shrouded the entire competition platform, and no one could see the situation, even the many masters on the high platform did not know what was happening in the blood light.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't know what was going on in the blood light, they looked at each other, and had to look at the high platform for help.

Similarly, the masters of the Demon God Sect on the high platform were also confused, and they all looked at Bai Fan, waiting for Bai Fan to decide on this matter.

Bai Fan frowned, looked at the blood light below, hesitated for a moment, and shouted: "Break through the blood light and see what the situation is." Whether it is Li Yichen or Zhang Yi, he doesn't want either of them to lose.

After receiving Bai Fan's order, everyone was about to make a move, but they saw that the blood light shrank for a while, and then there was a roar, the blood light scattered, the violent energy overflowed, and the people below the blow staggered.

The situation of the competition platform was also shown in front of him, Zhang Yi stood swaying, Li Yichen was lying on the ground, not knowing life or death.

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