"Impossible!" Zhao Qingtian's lips were trembling. No, it should be said that his whole body was shaking. In his impression, Li Yifei was very strong, but no matter how strong he was, he could not be so strong. The last time Li Yifei broke into the mountain gate, it was not like this at all. Now... Zhao Fusheng is already so terrifying, but the other party can still knock him down. This is too nonsense.

Zhao Fugui looked at Li Yifei in a complicated mood. He wanted Li Yifei to defeat Zhao Fusheng or even kill him. However, the best result was that both sides suffered losses. In this way, Zhao Fu was alive and Li Yifei could not survive. The old man had to concentrate on cultivating him, but now something was wrong. Li Yifei had nothing to do, but Zhao Fusheng had many fractures all over his body.

It's actually nothing to do with multiple fractures. He can recover in one or two days, but the problem is... Li Yifei is still taking action, he is still hitting, and there is a cold light in his eyes, so he clearly has murderous intentions. Zhao Fusheng was beaten without confidence. The three punches he just got were powers that he had never seen before. Every punch hit him, Zhao Fusheng felt like a mountain pressing on his body.

The heavier the mountain is, the terrifying feeling of hitting him. Zhao Fusheng retreated.

"Stop!" Just as Li Yifei was about to use the fourth punch, Zhao Qingtian finally couldn't help it. He exerted force under his feet and ran towards Li Yifei.

"Captain Li, please concentrate on facing the enemy. We will help you stop him. Brothers!" The more than ten people who had been watching the show saw that the two masters on their side were all facing the enemy. They admired and were shocked, and were a little ashamed. After all, they couldn't help anything here. Seeing that the other party was a scoundrel and sent someone out, they couldn't help it. They came here to kill the enemy. What a good man who was hiding behind.

Thinking of this, they rushed out one after another, wanting to help Li Yifei stop Zhao Qingtian.

"Be careful, he is also a congenital master!" Li Yifei reminded.

"Ah?" Everyone was shocked again and cursed in their hearts: "What is this Zhao family doing? Why are there so many innate masters? But after thinking about it, they still stopped them without hesitation, just to buy time for Li Yifei to kill the strongest enemy.

"Zhao Fusheng, you use this evil method to be evil, so... don't complain about yourself after you go down." Li Yifei looked down at Zhao Fusheng, whose face had changed drastically and said, "No, you can't kill me, I..."

"You can't die." Li Yifei said, and the fourth move had already been blown out and hit Zhao Fusheng's head. This punch contained a fierce force. Even if the skull on the head was very strong, it was still blown by Li Yifei.

Zhao Qingtian worked hard and used several times the potion to train the top powerhouse at a huge risk, but was beaten by Li Yifei with a punch, and he didn't even have time to say the last words.

With the protection of the body of true qi, Li Yifei was not stained with black blood and white brain. He took a breath and straightened his waist. He saw Zhao Qingtian shouting his son's name loudly, and while madly knocking the person in front of him, he ran towards him.

Zhao Qingtian's anger was imagined when he lost his son when he was old. He ran towards Li Yifei in anger. If there weren't those who were not afraid of death and blocked his way, he might have been able to save his son. Now... Even if Zhao Fusheng had a high level of cultivation, it would be impossible for him to have any use. After all, his mind was blown up and he died almost instantly. Of course, his body was still twitching, indicating that he was not dead physically.

After all, the innate masters are innate masters. When facing ordinary masters, they are crushed in all aspects. Without exception, all of them flew out with blood and fell to the ground, completely depressed.

"Thank you, but you can get out of the way, I'll deal with him." Li Yifei used his skills and ran towards Zhao Qingtian, while saying to those who helped him block people.

"Li Yifei, I want to kill you, I want to kill all your family, I want you to disappear in this world! Ahh!" Zhao Qingtian shouted crazy, staring at him with blood on his eyes. Zhao Fusheng, who had used so many things and wasted so many resources, was beaten to death. It would be strange if Zhao Qingtian didn't go crazy.

What was Li Yifei thinking at this time? He was thinking that there was still half a minute, at most more than two minutes, but he couldn't delay until that time. Even if he couldn't kill Zhao Qingtian, he would have to make him unable to fight again. So that nonsense was useless. Since the fight had already started, he would just go straight to the mother.

Therefore, with Li Yifei, who was rushing toward him, the Mo Wu Dao was summoned and flew towards him automatically. Li Yifei held it steadily and exerted force under his feet. The man had already rushed over. The boxing technique was too consuming real energy, and it was simply a true qi meat grinder, so Li Yifei could save as much as possible. Fortunately, the Zhao family did not have a second master like Zhao Fusheng. Even if Zhao Qingtian had some ability, it was not that scary, so he had the advantage of crushing in the registration, and Li Yifei swung it out with one knife.

Zhao Qingtian's scream was interrupted. He responded hastily and the person had been forced to retreat for four or five meters. However, the distance of four or five meters was not a distance for top experts, so... Zhao Qingtian quickly felt the strong pressure. He was no match for Li Yifei at all.

After killing his son again, Li Yifei actually had such terrifying strength, and Zhao Qingtian instinctively felt panic.

This panic completely destroyed his chances of victory. The taboo of the masters' duel was random thoughts and absent at the critical moment. So a few seconds later, Li Yifei had already slashed Zhao Qingtian's shoulder with one knife. The Mo Wu Blade was extremely sharp. This knife almost cut off his arm, with only a little bit of flesh and blood.

Zhao Qingtian cried out with an unprecedented fear in his heart. This fear was not even when he met the captain. The captain was terrifying, but the captain did not want to kill him, so that was not terrifying.

Li Yifei wanted to kill him, Zhao Qingtian could feel that he even killed Zhao Fusheng without any nonsense. How could Zhao Qingtian naively think that he could be spared? So he broke his arm and started to retreat, shouting to the formation: "You trash, come out for me and kill me!"

His voice seemed to have some effect. As the master of these people, Zhao Qingtian's words were still very effective. After hearing the ten innate masters in the formation, they began to struggle even more crazily.
Chapter completed!