Chapter 92
For example, Zhao Yi is just a seven-star warrior.
The eighteen martial artists are all eight to nine-star warriors, so in their eyes, Zhao Yi is just a vulnerable garbage, and his words naturally have no weight.
If you dare to block their way, you will naturally say less nonsense and kill them directly.
But on the contrary, if Zhao Yi showed that he was a high-level martial artist or even a small master, they would never dare to do so, but should act respectfully.
"Little trash, you can die."
"In the next life, don't be such a weak existence."
"If not, you will still be unable to escape the fate of being killed on the road at will."
The martial arts practitioner who took action said coldly.
Hearing their words, Zhao Yi held a strange and serene smile on his lips. Then, he didn't say a word, and a dagger appeared in his hand.
This dagger was obtained by the old man in blue. This was the first time Zhao Yi used it.
Before, his realm was too low and it was not suitable to be used.
But now, he is in the seven-star warrior realm and can barely use this small sect realm weapon.
With the dagger in hand, Zhao Yi stroked lightning like lightning.
Bang!
The big sword that the martial artist slashed was divided into two halves.
Not only the big sword, but also the martial artist's hands were cut off by Zhao Yi.
"In one stroke, with a knife and a hand, and cut it down at the same time, this..."
The martial arts practitioners who were fighting came, saw this scene, and they were stunned and looked at this scene in disbelief.
"ah!"
The nine-star warrior whose hands were cut off by Zhao Yi only reacted at this time and suddenly let out a shocking scream.
His heart was filled with fear at this moment.
He never dreamed of this result.
Anyone I met on the road was such a terrible god of killing.
puff!
However, Zhao Yi didn't think too much about him. With a light stroke of the dagger in his hand, the nine-star warrior was cut off on the spot.
At this time, Zhao Yi continued to move, holding a dagger in his hand and continued to fight out.
He is in a hurry now, so he takes action very directly and uses the most efficient means to kill the opponent.
Puff, puff, puff!
Zhao Yi and several others fell into trouble and harvested the lives of several eight-star to nine-star warriors.
It was not until this moment that the pretty maid and a group of martial artists who took action suddenly woke up.
"No, this person is so strong!"
"We may be kicked to the iron plate."
"He is only in the seven-star warrior realm, but massacring eight-to-nine-star warriors is like cutting vegetables, this..."
Everyone was shocked by Zhao Yi's methods and was extremely frightened.
Moreover, the weapons in Zhao Yi's hand were so powerful. The strongest in their hand was just a mere martial artist-level weapon, which was directly cut across the other party's dagger.
It was also at this moment that they discovered that they were the real little garbage and were incomparable to the boy in front of them.
It's ridiculous. From the beginning, they regarded Zhao Yi as a little garbage. They were extremely disdainful of his words and did not hear them at all.
"Come on, shoot the arrow!"
The pretty maid was panicked at this time and instinctively gave such an order.
However, when hearing the orders of the pretty maid, the remaining group of martial artists who were not dead suddenly changed their faces and turned pale, and they shouted: "No!"
But it's too late.
The arrow was on the string, and with the pretty maid's order, a group of archers were instinctively shot out.
Facing the dense rain of arrows shooting towards him, Zhao Yi showed a cold smile.
Then, the little master-level dagger in his hand slightly stroked, and all the sharp arrows were broken one after another.
Zhao Yi flashed and appeared next to the archer.
Puff, puff, puff!
Next, Zhao Yi's figure rolled around like the wind.
Wherever they passed, the archers sitting on the war horse fell one after another and turned into corpses.
Zhao Yi was in a hurry. These people not only blocked his way, but also took his life, which was simply seeking death.
Therefore, Zhao Yi showed no mercy in his actions and killed them all.
Dozens of archers, in an instant, turned into cold corpses, their eyes wide open, full of fear.
Obviously, at the moment they were killed by Zhao Yi, they were frightened in unimaginable ways.
The audience was now in a dead silence.
The pretty maid was trembling all over. At this moment, she realized what a terrifying demon she had messed with.
The other ten martial arts practitioners also looked extremely frightened.
"Young Master, this is a misunderstanding, we..."
These martial artists of the ** Star Martial Arts spoke in tremblingly and lowered their posture to the extreme.
Just now, they were arrogant and looked arrogant and regarded Zhao Yi as garbage.
After all, for them, the seven-star warriors can be killed by slaughtering them.
However, if they knew that Zhao Yi could even kill He Feng, a two-star martial artist, would not have such an idea.
At this time, they were truly afraid of Zhao Yi.
They were about to lower their posture and beg for mercy.
Puff, puff!
However, before they finished speaking, Zhao Yi suddenly waved his dagger and killed them on the spot.
Zhao Yi's expression was cold. These martial arts practitioners didn't listen to him at the beginning. So why should he listen to them?
Kill directly, straightforward!
Zhao Yi continued to step towards the pretty maid.
Now, on the entire avenue, there are Yu's pretty maid and the young master in the luxurious carriage.
“What’s the situation?”
At this time, a fat young man came out of the carriage.
However, when he saw the scene in front of him, his face turned pale in an instant.
"this......"
He was frightened and his fat body was trembling.
"Great hero, please spare me, I just want to go to Cangyun City to participate in the Cangyun Auction once a year. I heard that there will be even Wu Ji returning to Yuan Dan, the little master breaking realm pill, etc. at this auction, so I hired some martial arts cultivators to escort him, and I didn't want to collide with the hero."
"Ah, I see that the girl on the hero is seriously injured and in a bad state. I happen to have a renewed martial arts pill and high-level gold-creation medicine. As long as the hero can spare my life, I can offer it..."
Unexpectedly, this fat man who came out of the luxurious carriage was extremely afraid of death. When he saw all this, he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, and kept talking nonstop.
I have to say that this is also a top-notch existence.
"If I want it, why do you need it?"
Zhao Yi smiled coldly, reached out and took the empty bag on the fat man's waist. Moreover, Zhao Yi even moved Wu Nian and wiped off the mark on it.
Finally, Zhao Yiwu scanned it and found that the fat man's intermediate-level hidden bag was countless treasures.
"Okay, I'll take it away with the empty bag and spare your life!"
"But, she, die!"
Zhao Yi waved his dagger at the pretty maid and his beautiful head flew high.
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