What a crazy person!

A mere warrior dares to exterminate the Cultivation Alliance?

Mr. Feng and others were completely shocked by Zhao Yi's strength at this moment.

At the same time, they also understood at this moment that threatening Zhao Yi was useless.

Therefore, this battle is inevitable!

"Zhao Yi, I kindly advise you, but you are too arrogant."

"Since you are seeking death, I will fulfill your wishes."

Mr. Feng knew at this time that if he wanted to retreat, he could only fight back Zhao Yi.

Therefore, he no longer retreated and took the initiative to fight.

"Everyone obeys the order and attacks Zhao Yi with all his strength."

"I want to see if he really has three heads and six arms."

Mr. Feng ordered angrily.

Therefore, although all the cultivators were shocked by the power that Zhao Yi had shown before, they were shocked.

But now everyone is taking action together.

Moreover, Mr. Feng took the lead, and they became much more courageous and attacked Zhao Yi according to the order.

Zhao Yi said lightly: "By you, you are not my enemy."

"Since I dare to say that I will destroy the Cultivation Alliance, I will naturally have the strength to sweep you."

While speaking, Zhao Yi held the eighth-level martial arts sword in his hand and swept out with one sword.

At the same time, Zhao Yi's body swelled like a divine dragon, attacking the cultivator in close proximity.

The Dragon Tribulation!

Dragon Sword Art!

At this time, Zhao Yi combined physical strength with martial arts power.

The Dragon Tribulation is to attack everywhere with the body as a hustle, and even Zhao Yi can destroy the opponent's attack with his strong body alone.

The Dragon Sword Technique is a sword technique that is combined with the Divine Dragon Tribulation. It is very powerful. It is the sword technique obtained by Zhao Yi after awakening the bloodline of the dragon.

I saw that wherever Zhao Yi passed, sword lights were like dragons flying, traversing everywhere.

Puff, puff, puff!

Wherever the sword shadow of the dragon passed, someone's head flew up and the body fell to the ground.

The cultivators in the late stage of the Nascent Soul were unable to withstand Zhao Yi's attack at all.

After entering the realm of Emperor Wu, Zhao Yi is too powerful.

Soon, all the cultivators turned into corpses.

Only Mr. Yu Feng and five cultivators in the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

"this......."

Looking at it, in a blink of an eye, all the subordinates turned into the dead souls under Zhao Yi's sword, and Mr. Feng and others had a pale face.

Obviously, Zhao Yi's current strength is unfathomable.

What they see at the moment may be just part of Zhao Yi's strength.

"It's your turn."

"But you don't have to die."

"Because, I promised the big yellow dog to spare your life and capture you alive."

Zhao Yi pointed at Mr. Feng and spoke lightly, which meant to be taken for granted.

Mr. Feng's face was ashes!

He was captured by Zhao Yi and handed over to the big yellow dog to train and became a favorite. Mr. Feng would rather die in battle.

"Kill, fight him."

So Mr. Feng shouted angrily.

He and five cultivators in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, attacked and killed Zhao Yi.

"Even if you work hard, the result will not change."

Zhao Yi spoke coldly.

While speaking, Zhao Yi swept out with a sword, and Mr. Feng and others were all swept away.

Puff, puff, puff!

Then, several sword lights flashed, and except for Mr. Feng, the remaining four cultivators in the late-stage Nascent Soul realm were all killed.

Mr. Feng’s failure to die is because Zhao Yi’s subordinates show mercy.

"Are you going to surrender or let me do it yourself?"

Zhao Yi carried the eighth-level martial arts sword and walked towards Mr. Feng step by step.

However, when Zhao Yijin was about to capture him, a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

call out!

Then, a sword light stabbed him without warning.

Also, Mr. Feng suddenly rose up, and his palm shadows slapped at him like a storm, submerging him.

Moreover, the power burst out from each palm shadow of Mr. Feng is far more than several times before.

In other words, at this moment, Mr. Feng's power increased several times.

No wonder, at this moment, Zhao Yi felt something was wrong.

"Haha... Zhao Yi, you didn't expect that I had such a way, right?"

"I swallowed the Nascent Soul Violence Pill, and within a hundred breaths, my strength increased several times, enough to kill you."

Mr. Feng laughed wildly at this time.

Now, he was completely like a different person, and his aura was extremely powerful.

Moreover, his expression and posture also seem extremely arrogant.

It was like he was determined to eat Zhao Yi.

"Zhao Yi, die!"

Looking at Zhao Yi who was overwhelmed by the violent palm shadows, Mr. Feng still did not stop.

He held a spear in his hand and stabbed thousands of guns at Zhao Yi in an instant.

"Deathly Spirit Gun!"

Mr. Feng roared, using his unique skills in shooting skills, and vowed to kill Zhao Yi with one blow.

"Preserve the mountains and rivers!"

However, at this moment, a palm shadow rose into the sky from where Zhao Yi was.

This palm print has amazing power and directly swept away all palm shadows and gun shadows.

Then, it fell from the sky, emitting golden light, boundless majesty, suppressing it down.

"This, what kind of palm technique is this?"

"It actually contains the breath of seventh-grade spiritual skills."

"What's even more terrifying is that Zhao Yi actually cultivated him to the level of great success."

Mr. Feng's face changed drastically.

I never expected that such a scene would appear.

After he used the Nascent Soul Violence Pill, he was still so vulnerable.

It's scary, it's really scary.

And Zhao Yi, this move is indeed the first move of the seventh-grade spiritual skill, which is to control the mountains and rivers.

After Zhao Yi entered the realm of Emperor Wu, he naturally managed to control the mountains and rivers, and then broke through to the realm of Dacheng.

Moreover, Zhao Yi was confident that if he continued to practice and gained more insights, it would not be difficult to practice the trick of controlling mountains and rivers to the realm of transformation.

However, the great realm of controlling the mountains and rivers is enough to suppress Mr. Feng.

boom!

A palm fell, and Mr. Feng was pressed to kneel on the ground by the terrible pressure.

At this time, the palm prints continued to slowly press down.
To be continued...