"Pooh
Zhao Yi's voice fell down, and his arm hit Murong Chen's chest mercilessly. He collapsed in an instant, with bursts of crisp sound. Obviously, his ribs were broken.
"Bang!"
Murong Chen's chest collapsed, his body like a shell, suddenly flew back out and fell heavily on the ground, unconscious.
"Wow
All this came too fast. Murong Chen, who was still in the upper hand, didn't expect to be like a dead dog in the next moment. He didn't know life or death!
"The victory or defeat has come out. It's time to announce the results. "
Zhao Yi clapped her hands, as if to take away the dust that did not exist, and looked at murongba with a smile.
Countless people look at Zhao Yi's actions as if they are dazzled.
Zhao Yi is too bold. How much do murongba like his son? Now he is beaten like this by Zhao Yi, and he laughingly lets people announce the result
"Boom!"
Sure enough, murongba couldn't help it any longer. Without saying a word, his internal power was like a raging dragon going out to sea. It was like a storm. Countless people were rushing back.
"No, Zhao Yi is in danger!"
Lin Ya looks at this scene, beautiful eyes suddenly can't help but slightly change, with her understanding of murongba. Never let Zhao Yi off easily!
"It seems to be a bit of a big game."
Zhao Yi felt an indescribable sense of oppression in her heart and her eyes narrowed slightly.
"Die!"
Murong bawai angrily, and his body flash. Almost in an instant, he appears in front of Zhao Yi. With his big hand out, his internal power surges. It seems that he can break a huge rock. He is extremely fierce.
Zhao Yi's pupil shrinks and subconsciously blocks his arms in front of him.
However, in the face of murongba's terrible power, Zhao Yi didn't seem to have any effect. Zhao Yi was hit and flew out of the table. He fell heavily on the table, and his whole body was directly buried in the table.
"Gulu..."
"This is the strength of murongba, which is too terrible."
"A tight move will cause such an attack. If murongba makes every effort, who can resist it?"
“……”
One after another, the voice of discussion, from all directions resounded, countless people secretly swallow saliva, some dry mouth said.
"Zhao Yi..."
Lin Ya stood up a little sluggish. She didn't practice martial arts and didn't know how to help him.
"Hum! According to the intelligence description, Zhao Yi killed Murong Fei of my Murong family a few days ago. Now he not only dares to appear here, but also kills Murong dust! "
Seeing the different looks in people's eyes. Murong Ba slowly calmed his mood and explained slowly.
After hearing this, people realized that Murong Fei's death was true. However, Zhao Yi was a little tired of life and even the Murong family dared to move.
"If he can stab me, can I just sit and wait to die?"
A soft voice, as if in a distant place, but also reverberates in the ear.
"This boy obviously hit me hard How can it be! "
Hearing this sound, murongba's pupil shrinks, except Zhao Yi, who has just been beaten by him. Who else!
"Bang!"
A low muffled sound resounded, that broken tea table table, was immediately ejected and opened, a figure, slowly came out of it.
Zhao Yi was heavily attacked by murongba. Even if he had the Canglang code, he could not bear it. He had a lot of skin injuries, but this injury had no impact on him.
"Ha ha, it seems that I underestimated you."
Murong Ba clapped his hands and slowly approached Zhao Yi.
Countless people saw the two men who began to fight against each other. Where dare to join in the fun, are hiding far away, afraid of being affected.
Unconsciously, it was originally a fight to capture the peerless skill, but now it has turned into the battle of murongba.
Countless people have sharpened their eyes. Although they know that this confrontation is absolute suppression, it is definitely beneficial to cultivate by observing a Wuzong level battle.
"It seems that if you can't get all the Spirit Crystal today, even the door of Murong's house may not go out."
Feeling the strong sense of oppression from Murong overlord, Zhao Yi shrugged helplessly.
"Take out your weapons, or you won't have a chance."
Murong overbearing, Zhao Yi is not polite, take out the virtual heaven magic column, immediately attracted the Taoist eye.
"Devil stick technique!"
As soon as Zhao Yi's face congealed, he offered a killing move as soon as he came up. You can imagine how much Zhao Yi attached importance to Murong overlord.
"Bang bang!"
Murongba raised his hands. A wolf's tooth stick appeared in the hand. The teeth were sharp and cold.
The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. Murongba doesn't despise Zhao Yi because of his strong strength."Bang bang!"
The next moment, the two people quite tacit understanding, the soles of the ground, hard to touch each other, under the foot of the gravel, in their collision, are hard to turn into powder!
The two touch each other, and they stomp on the ground. However, judging from the number of steps back, it is obvious that Zhao Yi fell into the downwind.
"Come again!"
Zhao Yi shook her numb arm, without any intention of shrinking. She didn't fight against such a strong man for a long time. She felt that her pores were opening and her cells were excited.
Zhao Yi's voice fell down and rushed out again like an arrow.
Then, the battle between the two men started immediately, and countless pieces of furniture were destroyed.
However, Zhao Yi is like an indefatigable robot. Wave the magic pillar again and again, and attack murongba constantly.
"Enough!"
I don't know how many times he defeated Zhao Yi. Murongba was a little tired of this indefatigable attack. His palms turned and his internal power was released. He kept pouring into the mace.
Murongba cultivates martial arts and internal power. With his strength, he has been able to melt the internal power through. It can even strengthen the power of weapons and strengthen the killing moves!
"Boy, let me take care of you. Before that. Tell me your last words
Murong Ba gave a violent drink, his eyes burst with incomparable fierce luster, and swept the wolf toothed stick in his hand, as if all the air was torn apart.
"Finally willing to end the duel..."
Not far away. Looking at the battle into the white hot field, the old man could not help murmuring, this old man is Murong su.
"Are you sure you want me to leave a message?"
Zhao Yi raises his head and inserts the magic pillar on the ground. It's like giving up resistance.
"My last word is You're going to lose! "
Zhao Yi raised a smile from the corner of his mouth, and his palms were continuously printed. In the earth, there was a spiritual power like spider web spreading everywhere.
"What is that?"
Countless people began to feel the powerful spiritual power in the air. Looking at the field with a dignified face.
At the same time, the magic column of virtual heaven inserted on the floor suddenly appeared in its center.
The strong evil spirit began to spread around like blood, and finally turned into a blood lotus and emerged out of thin air.
Not far from Zhao Yi, the corner of his mouth looks very pale, and his breath is also withered down.
Zhao Yi's magic stick technique and array assistance almost exhausted all his spiritual power.