Four Hundred and Seventieth IX Battle Against Wu Zong

"Pfft!"

After Zhao Yi's words fell, his arm hit Murong Chen's chest mercilessly, and it collapsed almost instantly, with crisp sounds, obviously his ribs were broken.

"boom!"

Murong Chen's chest collapsed, his body was like a cannonball, he flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground, unconscious.

"Wow!"

All of this happened too fast, Murong Chen, who was still in the upper hand, unexpectedly turned into a dead dog in the next moment, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

"The outcome has already been announced. It's time to announce the result."

Zhao Yi clapped his hands, as if to shake off the non-existent dust, and looked at Murong Ba with a smile.

Countless people looked at Zhao Yi's actions, as if they thought they were dazzled.

Zhao Yi was too courageous. How much Murong Ba likes his son, now he is beaten up like this by Zhao Yi, and he is still smiling to let people announce the result...

"Boom!"

Sure enough, Murong Ba couldn't bear it any longer, apart from anything else, the internal energy in his body swept out like a raging dragon, like a storm. Countless people retreated hastily.

"No, Zhao Yi is in danger!"

Lin Ya watched this scene, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but change slightly, based on her understanding of Murong Ba. He will never let Zhao Yi go easily!

"It seems to be a bit overplayed."

Zhao Yi felt an indescribable sense of oppression covering his heart, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Die!"

Murong Ba yelled angrily, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Zhao Yi almost instantly, with his big hand stretched out, his inner strength surged, as if he could smash a huge rock, extremely fierce.

Zhao Yi's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously put his arms in front of him.

However, facing Murong Ba's terrifying power didn't seem to have the slightest effect. Zhao Yi was hit and flew backwards, fell heavily on the coffee table, and his whole body was directly buried in the coffee table.

"Gulu..."

"Is this the strength of Murong Ba? This is too terrifying."

"One tight move creates such an offensive, if Murong Ba strikes with all his strength, who can resist?"

"..."

Voices of discussion resounded from all directions, countless people secretly swallowed their saliva, and their mouths were a little dry.

"Zhao Yi..."

Lin Ya stood up a little sluggishly, she didn't practice martial arts, and she didn't know how to help him.

"Hmph! According to the intelligence description, Zhao Yi killed Murong Fei of my Murong family a few days ago, and now he not only dares to appear here, but even kills Murong Chen!"

See the different looks in the eyes of everyone. Murong Ba calmed down his mood slowly, and explained slowly.

After everyone heard the words, they finally realized that Murong Fei's death was indeed a matter of fact, but Zhao Yi was a bit tired of his work, and even dared to touch the members of the Murong family.

"He can assassinate me, so can I just sit and wait to die obediently?"

A soft voice seemed to sound from a distant place, and seemed to echo in the ears.

"This kid obviously hit me hard... how is it possible!"

Hearing this voice, Murong Ba's pupils shrank, except for Zhao Yi who was just beaten by him. Who else!

"boom!"

A low and muffled sound resounded, and the broken coffee table was immediately ejected, and a figure slowly walked out of it.

Zhao Yi suffered a heavy blow from Murong Ba, even with the Cang Lang Dian, he still couldn't take it anymore, his body had many skin traumas, but these injuries didn't affect him at all.

"Hehe, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, it seems that I underestimated you."

Murong Ba clapped his hands, and slowly approached Zhao Yi.

Countless people saw the two people who started to fight each other. Where dare to join in the fun by the side, they all hide away, for fear of being affected.

Unknowingly, originally they were scrambling to obtain the peerless cultivation technique, but now they have turned into the battle of Murong Ba.

Countless people have their eyes wide open. Although they know that this duel is absolutely oppressive, being able to watch a battle at the level of a Wu Zong is definitely beneficial to their cultivation.

"Looks like it's fine if you don't get the Wan Lingjing today, and you might not even be able to get out of the Murong family's gate."

Feeling the strong sense of oppression coming from Murong Ba, Zhao Yi shrugged helplessly.

"Take out your weapons, or you have no chance."

Murong was domineering, and Zhao Yi was not polite. He took out the Xutian Demon Pillar, which immediately attracted Daodao's attention.

"Heavenly Demon Stick Technique!"

Zhao Yi's expression froze, and he launched a killer move as soon as he came up, one can imagine how much Zhao Yi attaches importance to Murong Ba.

"Bang bang!"

Murong Ba raised his hands. A mace appeared in his hand, and the fangs exuded a sharp and cold luster.

It takes full strength for a lion to fight a rabbit, Murong Ba did not underestimate Zhao Yi because of his strength.

"Bang bang!"

The next moment, the two had a tacit understanding, kicking the soles of their feet on the ground, and collided fiercely. The gravel under their feet, under their confrontation, was forcibly turned into dust!

The two broke apart as soon as they touched, and they stomped the ground repeatedly, but judging from the number of steps they took back, it was obvious that Zhao Yi was at a disadvantage.

"Come again!"

Zhao Yi shook his numb arm, and he didn't flinch at all. It's been a long time since he confronted such a strong man, and he felt that the pores all over his body were opening, and all the cells were excited.

Come.

Zhao Yi shouted, and rushed out again like an arrow.

Immediately afterwards, the battle between the two started immediately, and countless furniture were destroyed wherever they passed.

However, Zhao Yi is like a tireless robot. He waved the magic pillar again and again, constantly attacking Murong Ba.

"enough!"

I don't know how many times Zhao Yi was repulsed, Murong Ba was a little tired of this kind of tireless attack, he turned his palm, and released waves of internal energy, continuously pouring into the mace.

What Murong Ba cultivates is martial arts internal force, and at his level, he is already able to melt and penetrate internal force. It can even strengthen the power of the weapon and strengthen the killing move!

"Boy, let me finish you with one move, before that. Hurry up and explain your last words!"

Murong Ba yelled violently, his eyes flashed with an incomparably fierce light, and with a sweep of the mace in his hand, the air seemed to be torn apart.

"Are you finally willing to end the duel..."

Not far away. The old man watched the battle enter a fierce battle, and couldn't help muttering softly, this old man is Murong Su.

"Are you sure you want me to leave a last message?"

Zhao Yi raised his head and planted the magic pillar on the ground. It's like giving up resistance.

"My last words are... you are doomed!"

The corner of Zhao Yi's mouth raised a smile, and his palms were connected with seals. Immediately, spiritual power spread like a spider's web in the ground.

"what is that?!"

Countless people began to feel the powerful spiritual power contained in the air. Looking solemnly at the field.

The spider web-like spiritual power actually began to gather together, and at the same time, the Void Sky Magic Pillar inserted on the floor suddenly appeared in its center.

The thick evil spirit began to spread around like blood, and finally turned into a blood lotus, which emerged out of thin air.

Not far away, the corners of Zhao Yi's mouth looked extremely pale, and his breath also weakened.

Zhao Yi used the Heavenly Demon Stick Technique, coupled with the support of the formation, almost exhausting all the spiritual power in his body.