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Chapter 137(1/2)

Zhao Yi's words made the group of people opposite him change their color in vain.

Because Zhao Yi is too arrogant, even if he is just a man, he dares to do this?

I thought that with so many young strong men here, Zhao Yi would be scared to death when he saw them.

But the result was completely beyond their expectations.

Not only was Zhao Yi not afraid of them, but he also arrogantly spoke out to slaughter them.

"Hehe...I heard it right?"

"This kid actually said we are looking for death?"

The young warrior led by the leader spoke coldly.

"Boss, you heard it right. This kid said we are flies and we are going to slap us to death."

The people around him responded.

"Haha... An ant dares to wave his sword at the giant elephant. He really doesn't know how to live or die."

"Boss, you don't need to take action. Let's go over and trample him to death."

At this time, a group of disciples from Mingyue Academy had already started to laugh at him.

At the same time, several people had already walked out and stretched out one foot, really trying to step on Zhao Yi to death.

Moreover, their attitude was extremely casual and did not take Zhao Yi seriously at all.

However, Zhao Yi showed a cold smile on his lips.

These people really think they are ants and want to step on them to death!

"why are you laughing?"

Seeing Zhao Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth, he looked like he was completely despised.

The three disciples of Mingyue Academy who made their feet looked ugly and felt extremely unhappy.

"I laugh at you for being ignorant!"

Zhao Yi responded lightly.

"Hey, you're ignorant when you die?"

"die!"

Three disciples from Mingyue Academy were furious and rushed over like lightning.

Their feet are full of internal strength, and their leg skills and attack power are also very terrifying.

Therefore, they had absolute confidence to kill Zhao Yi with one step.

At this time, Zhao Yi directly drew his sword.

Sword technique, instantly stab!

It's faster and faster than them, and comes first.

Puff, puff, puff!

The three disciples of Mingyue Academy did not react at all, and their three legs were cut off at the same time.

"ah!"

Three disciples from Mingyue Academy screamed at the same time.

They probably never dreamed of such a result.

It was clearly what they regarded each other as an ant, but in the end they discovered that it was themselves who were the real ant!

The three disciples of Mingyue Academy felt endless fear in their hearts.

They found that they could not react at all when facing Zhao Yi's sword.

Because, it's too fast!

Before, Zhao Yi said that they were ignorant, but it turned out that they were really ignorant!

However, they couldn't help but think too much, and the sword of martial arts in Zhao Yi's hand had been swung out again.

At this moment, three disciples from Mingyue Academy felt the arrival of the god of death.

"No, boss, help..."

They were frightened and called for help.

Puff, puff, puff!

However, everything was futile. Before they could react, they had been cut into two pieces by Zhao Yi's sword.

They actually use weapons in their hands to block each other.

However, the sword of Martial Arts is too sharp.

A sword was cut, and the man and the sword were cut twice, so naturally he could not die again.

All of this is a long story, but it is actually just a matter of a flash.

When the disciples of Mingyue Academy reacted, everything was over.

They stared at this scene in a daze!

Broken legs, cut in half.

Zhao Yi was like cutting cabbage.

When can a two-star martial artist have such terrifying combat power?

Their group was stunned and a little unbelievable.

However, Zhao Yike does not have as complicated thoughts as they did.

Now, he just wants to slaughter all these people and leave here.

Besides, he knew that if he didn't kill them all, he wouldn't want to leave.

Because, they gathered around the teleportation altar.

Therefore, Zhao Yi did not talk nonsense, took the initiative to fight out.

"No, this kid, he actually wants to come here on his own initiative."

Seeing Zhao Yi bringing his sword to come, the group of disciples from Mingyue Academy finally woke up and realized.

One by one, his face changed and he felt panic in his heart.

At this moment, after seeing Zhao Yi's strength and horror, they no longer had their arrogance before.

"Sword Technique, instantly stab!"

"Sword technique, harvest!"

"Sword Art, Immortality!"

.........

However, Zhao Yi's speed was too fast, and he arrived in an instant, leaving them unprepared and had to deal with it hastily.

At this moment, Zhao Yi had no reservations, held the sword of martial arts and fully evolved the "Ancient Sword Technique".

The sword of martial arts can cut off all the opponent's weapons;

"Ancient Sword Technique" is unpredictable and unstoppable.

Therefore, at this moment, Zhao Yi was invincible in the realm of the Seven-Star Martial Arts.

So, this is simply a feast of killing.

Wherever the sword light passed, blood splashed, human heads rolled down, and howling sounds were everywhere.

The bloody and cruel scene makes people feel heartbroken and their scalp numb.

However, Zhao Yi's expression was indifferent, as if he was killing the god of killing the world and slaughtering all living beings.

"No, you demon!"

"He, he is the God of Killing."

A group of disciples from Mingyue Academy were shocked and screamed in horror.

Facing Zhao Yi, they trembled all over and felt endless fear in their hearts.

Soon, around Zhao Yi's feet, there were corpses filled with blood flowing, and all gathered towards the altar.

"Ha, I'm worried that no one will have a blood sacrifice, and I will open the altar to teleport."

"You guys have helped me a lot."

Zhao Yi spoke loudly while killing people.

And his killing is like flowing clouds and water, with a bloody beauty.

Such a boy seems to be a top killer who has killed countless people.
To be continued...
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